Zhao Wuyuan’s complexion was filled with panic as she quietly leaned towards Zhao Wunian and whispered, "Brother, this... this Master Su’s strength isn’t simple. Could it be that the Sect Master... might he lose?"
Zhao Wunian’s face was also pale. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Impossible. The Sect Master has been cultivating outside the world for so many years, even Lin Shangwu couldn’t last more than four moves under the Sect Master’s hand. How old is this Su? Even if he started cultivating in his mother’s womb, at most, he’ll only be at Lin Shangwu’s level. Could he really stand up to the Sect Master?"
"But, he... he showed very strong abilities at the Dragon Head eting in May..." Zhao Wuyuan said with a trembling voice.
"That was the Dragon Head eting in May. There were limitations." Zhao Wunian said solemnly: "Moreover, at that ti, Ye Jiansheng from Pingnan Province was there. I heard it was because Ye Jiansheng suppressed those people, so they were defeated by this Su. Without Ye Jiansheng, what does this Su count for!"
"Really?" Zhao Wuyuan’s eyes flashed with a sharp light, and she said through gritted teeth, "So that’s the reason. I thought he actually had so abilities. Hmph, without Ye Jiansheng this ti, I want to see how he dies!"
Most of the people around were also supporting the Sect Master. In their eyes, although Su Yang had just shown not weak abilities, there was still a big gap compared to the Sect Master. After all, Lin Shangwu was just easily defeated by the Sect Master!
For Su Yang to provoke the Sect Master like this was completely unwise, even giving off a feeling of seeking death!
"This Su has been bullying others in Pingnan Province, really thinking he can be revered in Pingbei Province as well?"
"Pah, in Pingnan Province, wasn’t he protected by Ye Jiansheng? Without Ye Jiansheng, he’s nothing!"
"This ti, let him know the might of our Pingbei Province!"
"Daring to challenge the Sect Master, I want to see just what he looks like when he’s kneeling and begging for rcy later!"
Everyone was whispering, wishing the Sect Master could imdiately defeat Su Yang.
However, Su Yang remained calm, glancing sidelong at the Sect Master, "So it seems you’re prepared to die a painful death?"
"It’s you who’s seeking death!" The Sect Master roared angrily, suddenly leapt up, and ferociously struck a palm at Su Yang.
Su Yang casually counterattacked with a palm, and as the two collided, the Sect Master was directly sent flying backward.
The scene erupted in an uproar, was the gap between their strengths too vast?
However, before they could start talking, the Sect Master flew back again and struck with another palm, shouting, "Let’s see how many palms you can take!"
Su Yang didn’t initiate any attack, just standing his ground and clashing palms with the Sect Master.
For the first few clashes, the Sect Master was sent flying. But later on, the Sect Master only stepped back without being sent flying. Moreover, the distance he stepped back grew shorter, seemingly as if the Sect Master’s strength was steadily increasing.
This situation was nearly identical to the Sect Master’s earlier battle with Lin Shangwu. With each palm the Sect Master struck, his power increased a bit, until in the end, Lin Shangwu was completely overpowered.
What about Su Yang this ti?
From afar, Lin Zhenshan sat in a chair, watching Su Yang clash repeatedly with the Sect Master, feeling anxious as he shouted, "Master Su, you can’t keep trading palms with him like this. He absorbs the power of his opponents with each attack; if this continues, his strength will inevitably surpass yours!"
"It doesn’t matter!" Su Yang laughed loudly, "Absorbing the power of others also has its limits. How much power can his body withstand?"
With that said, Su Yang once again exchanged a fierce palm with the Sect Master.
The Sect Master took only one step back this ti, but his face turned extrely red, even his eyes were bloodshot. It seed as if all the blood in his body had rushed to his head, and the imnse power inside him was on the brink of overwhelming him.
Just as Su Yang had said, he could absorb the strength of others for his own use. However, the question was, how much power could his body actually withstand?
As a practitioner of Devouring the Heavens, Su Yang was well aware of this predicant. The power absorbed by Devouring the Heavens was much better than the thod used by the Sect Master, but Su Yang couldn’t absorb an excessively powerful force either. Otherwise, his own ridians wouldn’t be able to endure it!
anwhile, the Sect Master was teetering on the edge of collapse. The imnse power made it impossible for his ridians to endure any longer. Continuing the fight, let alone defeating Su Yang, he himself would likely be blown apart by this power!
Taking a deep breath, the Sect Master let out another palm strike and bellowed, "Take another palm from !"
This ti, the Sect Master didn’t absorb any more of Su Yang’s power. Instead, he concentrated all the power he had previously absorbed and released it in one go.
This was the Sect Master’s trump card, used when facing opponents stronger than himself. He would slowly gather strength and then seize the opportunity to unleash it all at once. Such an attack was many tis more powerful than previous ones. No one could easily defend against this move, let alone withstand it.
The Sect Master had thrown dozens of punches just to wait for this mont.
As the punch flew out, it swept through the surroundings, creating a whirlwind of air. Within the vortex, a dragon’s head roared forth, opening its huge maw and biting towards Su Yang, as if to swallow him whole.
The crowd on-site was in an uproar, having never witnessed such a spectacle before.
Lin Zhenshan was also panicking. As soone in the Integration Realm, he was acutely aware of the terrifying power of this strike.
Materialization of power, and moreover, the ability to transform it into a Giant Dragon for an attack, that counted as a Near-God Move. With Su Yang’s strength as formidable as it was, could he really withstand this Near-God Move?
However, Su Yang remained calm. Facing the ferocious dragon head, he simply smiled faintly.
He stepped back slowly and gradually spread his arms, and suddenly a Shadow Phantom rose behind him, transforming into a huge human figure standing behind Su Yang.
The dragon head rushed forward rapidly, and the human figure abruptly opened its eyes.
They were eyes that seed to look down upon all creatures in the world, emotionless, without any fluctuation. Yet, a re glance was enough to strike terror into the brains of everyone present.
"Roar!" The dragon head let out a furious roar, seemingly trying to challenge the Shadow Phantom, clawing its way forward.
At that mont, Su Yang suddenly opened his mouth, and the Shadow Phantom did the sa, swallowing the dragon head along with Su Yang!
Devouring the Heavens!
In this world, nothing cannot be devoured!
The Sect Master’s long-accumulated strike, his most powerful one, was thus consud by Su Yang in a single gulp.
Dust settled, and tranquility returned to the scene.
The Sect Master, disheveled and covered in blood, wore an expression of disbelief.
Su Yang stood with his hands behind his back, calmly gazing at the mural on the wall, as if nothing had happened just monts ago.
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