Chapter 3018: Chapter 3018: Who’s the Real Loser?
What did they see?
One palm!
Zhao Hetu actually sent “Wuji Immortal Monarch” Wu Guannan flying with one palm!
He even shattered Wu Guannan’s entire right arm with that palm!
If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn’t dare believe this fact!
“Heavens, how did this trash beco so strong?!”
“Am I seeing things? Are you sure the one who got sent flying with a palm wasn’t this trash, but rather Brother Wu?!”
A group of Heavenly Pride gasped in disbelief, unwilling to trust their own eyes.
“When did the Golden Turtle God Monarch beco this strong?!”
“Wasn’t he always crushed by Wuji Immortal Monarch?!”
The several hundred disciples witnessing the scene cried out in surprise.
At this mont, many more disciples rushed in from all directions.
The crowd quickly swelled from several hundred to over a thousand, and it continued to grow.
Guo Xiaochen narrowed his eyes as he looked at Zhao Hetu, filled with disbelief.
Luo Xingchu paused with his cup in hand, and then continued drinking tea.
“It seems that your strength has improved quite a bit!
Allow , the Young Master, to experience it!”
Du Qingye shouted loudly, his whole body trembling, releasing a powerful aura and combat strength, blazing with a more intense pale golden light!
In a flash, he moved like a pale golden lightning bolt, charging toward Zhao Hetu!
In the blink of an eye!
He closed in on Zhao Hetu and then twisted his punch, fiercely striking out!
“Hidden Dragon Extinguishing Immortal Fist!”
A pale golden giant fist bore through the sky, and a pale golden giant dragon roared out!
At the mont Du Qingye’s punch was thrown!
Zhao Hetu stood silently with his left hand behind his back, also forming a fist with his right hand to et the attack!
“Golden Turtle Breaking Sky Fist!”
A golden fist engraved with runes sent ripples through the Void, with a massive Golden Turtle letting out a resounding roar, charging forward!
In an instant!
Thundering boom!
Rumbling crash!
The two fists, the Golden Turtle, and the giant dragon collided heavily in mid-air, erupting with a series of eardrum-shattering explosions!
Du Qingye originally thought he could defeat Zhao Hetu with a single punch!
But to his shock!
He couldn’t budge Zhao Hetu’s fist at all!
His body quivered, his feet skidding backward on the white jade-paved ground, leaving two deep trails!
“Brother Du, I’ll help you!”
Wu Guannan climbed off the ground with a howl, charging fiercely toward them!
As he rushed over!
His long hair flew, his clothes flapped, his aura and combat strength surged, the silver-white light on him shining dazzlingly!
Within a few breaths!
He also closed in on Zhao Hetu!
“Be defeated by !”
He let out a wild roar, raised his right hand, and slamd down heavily!
“Heaven and Earth Handprint!”
His hand transford into a phenonon of Heaven and Earth, forming a massive handprint that could obliterate everything!
Silver-white immortal light shot toward Zhao Hetu like laser rays!
In an instant!
Boom!
The massive handprint Wu Guannan unleashed collided heavily with Zhao Hetu’s punch!
The silver-white immortal light also shot toward the Golden Turtle Illusion and Zhao Hetu!
But in the face of the joint fierce assault from both!
Zhao Hetu stood firmly rooted, like an ancient tree, solid as a rock, not moving an inch!
The protective True Qi erging from his body blocked all the silver-white immortal rays, producing the sounds of tal clashing!
“What?! Even Brother Du and Brother Wu teaming up can’t shake this trash?!”
“What’s going on, how did this trash suddenly beco this powerful?!”
The group of Heavenly Pride gasped in disbelief, their eyes almost popping out.
The disciples watching opened their mouths but couldn’t utter a word.
Only Yang Luo and others continued sipping tea, watching the spectacle.
Zhao Hetu had trained with them for a few months, having fought several battles.
They had previously faced the mightiest of the senior generation.
Now, facing these so-called young prodigies was a dinsional reduction attack.
“Everyone get lost!”
Zhao Hetu’s eyes widened, golden light shot out from his pupils, his right arm’s muscles bulged as he thrust his fist out!
With a thunderous explosion!
The punch obliterated the pale golden giant dragon conjured by Du Qingye!
The massive handprint Wu Guannan sent and the shooting immortal light were all shattered with a punch!
“Ugh…”
“Ah…”
Du Qingye and Wu Guannan simultaneously let out a cry of agony, flying backward like broken kites!
They flew over a hundred ters away!
Both landed heavily on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood!
At this mont!
The whole place fell into a deathly silence once again!
So quiet, it was as if the sound of each other’s hearts could be heard!
The group of Heavenly Pride reacted as if they’d seen a ghost, their eyes filled with endless horror!
This person they once regarded as trash!
Today, right in front of them, he knocked Du Qingye and Wu Guannan flat with a single punch!
“My heavens, could it be that the Golden Turtle God Monarch is set to rise?!”
“If the Golden Turtle God Monarch can defeat both the Golden Immortal Perfected Stage Fulong Immortal Monarch and Wuji Immortal Monarch with one punch, doesn’t that an he has Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation?!”
“If he’s not a Daluo Golden Immortal, how could he have such trendous battle power?!”
The disciples gasped in admiration, their gaze toward Zhao Hetu changing.
It was known that once their Young Master hosted an annual gathering, inviting the top Heavenly Pride of the Eastern Domain to sip tea and discuss the Dao.
Yet, every ti Zhao Hetu arrived, he surely beca an object of bullying.
But Zhao Hetu not only avoided being bullied, he triumphed proudly.
Guo Xiaochen stared straight at Zhao Hetu, eyebrows twitching!
Luo Xingchu also stopped drinking tea, focusing intently on Zhao Hetu, trying to discern his cultivation!
Despite his efforts, he couldn’t see through Zhao Hetu’s cultivation!
Yet, from Zhao Hetu’s previous display of aura and combat strength, he was almost certain Zhao Hetu had indeed stepped into Daluo Golden Immortal!
Zhao Hetu glanced at the group of Heavenly Pride present and bood, “You always said I was trash, well, what about now?
If I’m trash, then what are you?”
His voice resounded like thunderclap, as if it were venting years of pent-up frustration!
The group of Heavenly Pride on site was so intimidated by Zhao Hetu that no one dared to speak!
Yang Luo glanced at these people and shook his head.
The reason he agreed to co to this gathering.
First, was to support Zhao Hetu.
Second, was also to see how these prodigies of the Eastern Domain asured up.
But coming here, he was greatly disappointed.
Aside from Guo Xiaochen and Luo Xingchu entering Daluo Golden Immortal.
Everyone else was rely at Golden Immortal, which completely lost his interest.
He put down his teacup, stood up, and said, “Brothers, let’s go.”
“Huh?!”
Bujie was montarily stunned and said, “Brother Yang, leaving so soon? I’m not satisfied yet!”
Ning Jianfeng wrapped an arm around Bujie’s shoulder, smiling, “Since Brother Yang says leave, then leave!
These guys are so trashy, they’re no fun!”
Zhao Hetu said nothing more, instead turned to follow Yang Luo, preparing to leave.
However, just as Yang Luo’s group took a step out!
Guo Xiaochen bellowed in anger, “Stop right there!”
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