Top-Class Comprehension: Start with Basic Fist Techniques Chapter 741 - 248: Comprehension 1,000,000! Unparalleled in

"Insolent!"

The Blood River True God appeared.

His entire being seed entwined with a vast river of blood.

Mighty and unending, it surged relentlessly through the void.

This was the Blood River True God, a peak existence among the True Gods.

"Who dares disturb this god?"

The Blood River True God’s expression was one of feral malice, as if he was ready to devour soone.

He seed unaware of the current situation.

But Lu Changsheng had no patience for needless talk.

He threw a punch.

"Boom."

The heavens themselves seed to collapse.

The Blood River True God raised his head, and it seed as though within the void, in all directions, there existed only that single fist.

Even separated by a distance, the Blood River True God felt as though needles were piercing every inch of his body, and in the depths of his heart, an endless sense of foreboding arose.

It was as if... he would die!

Yet, before him was rely a Martial Saint.

How could he possibly die?

"Blood River..."

The Blood River True God roared.

It was as if a torrential river of blood had truly erupted, surging toward Lu Changsheng.

"Bang."

A muffled explosion rang out.

The torrential blood river in the void seed as though it had been obliterated in an instant.

The Blood River True God’s divine body didn’t even have the power to resist—it was directly blasted apart into countless fragnts.

With one punch, the Blood River True God exploded!

Lu Changsheng stretched out his massive hand and grasped.

No less than four or five large Divine Fragnts, along with over a dozen smaller ones, fell into Lu Changsheng’s palm.

"What a haul!"

Lu Changsheng’s eyes lit up as he noticed the four large Divine Fragnts in his hand.

Even if he had to share one fragnt with Luo Martial Saint, that still left him with three.

Now, his total count of Divine Fragnts had reached seven.

With just three more fragnts, he would be able to complete the mission of the ten Holy Lands.

However, Luo Martial Saint stood in a daze, utterly stunned.

What was this?

That was the Blood River True God!

He had prepared ticulously, planning to strike unexpectedly at the critical mont and take down the Blood River True God in one fell swoop.

And what was the result?

One punch!

Just one punch, and the Blood River True God exploded.

Only a few shattered fragnts were left.

Was this still a top-tier True God?

Or was it that Lu Changsheng was simply too overwhelmingly powerful?

So powerful that it was beyond Luo Martial Saint’s imagination!

"Swoosh."

Luo Martial Saint rushed to Lu Changsheng’s side, his face brimming with excitent. "Daoist Lu, you are truly... unbelievable. With the Divine Fragnts secured, we’ve completed a great rit!"

As he looked at Luo Martial Saint’s excited deanor, Lu Changsheng remained calm.

In fact, his gaze held a trace of peculiarity. "Luo Martial Saint, where exactly did you get the information about the Blood River True God’s hideout?"

Luo Martial Saint slightly paused and replied, "I infiltrated the Blood River Divine Dynasty for many years and stumbled upon this information by chance..."

"By chance?"

Lu Changsheng chuckled.

Standing with his hands clasped behind his back, he spoke with a faint smile. "I’m afraid this ’chance’ discovery of yours was deliberately leaked by the Divine Ones."

"Take a closer look—who is the Divine One beneath us?"

"There’s another True God?"

Luo Martial Saint froze slightly.

As the words fell, an overwhelming aura erupted in an instant.

Following that, a Divine Being exuding blood-colored radiance appeared in the void.

The entire sky seed to be dyed in blood.

The scent of thick, cloying blood seed to fill the air.

Blood!

This was the stench of blood!

"No... This is not a True God; this is... the Blood God King!"

Luo Martial Saint’s heart trembled.

The Blood God King!

A Divine King’s might, why was he here?

And moreover, hiding in the sa place as the Blood River True God, beneath the Divine Hall?

This didn’t make sense!

In an instant, Luo Martial Saint faintly guessed the truth.

A trap!

The location of the Blood River True God’s hideout—this information itself was a trap.

How many Martial Saints had this bait lured?

And each one of them... perished!

"A trap... This was a trap orchestrated by the Blood God King and the Blood River True God."

"We’ve fallen into their trap!"

"It’s all over..."

Luo Martial Saint’s eyes dimd, and his entire aura deflated.

A Divine King!

It was an ambush laid by a Divine King.

A Divine King alone could seal off the space completely.

Right now, the space around them had indeed been locked by the Blood God King—a Big Teleportation Talisman, a Small Teleportation Talisman—none of them worked anymore.

In other words, they had beco fish in the Blood God King’s barrel. There was no escape—they were surely dood!

Yet, Luo Martial Saint could never have imagined that a Divine King and a True God would stoop so low, setting traps to ensnare unsuspecting prey like them.

However, the Blood God King himself seed equally livid.

"Who killed the Blood River True God?"

The Blood God King’s voice, like rolling thunder, reverberated across the void.

Typically, Divine Beings were emotionless.

But this didn’t an they couldn’t feel anger.

However, their anger rarely surfaced.

Yet now, anyone could see—the Blood God King was enraged.

After all, both he and the Blood River True God had worked together to craft this elaborate trap, expecting to wipe out wave after wave of Martial Saints and Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

And the result?

The Blood God King didn’t even have the chance to act before the Blood River True God was dead.

This was akin to a slap on the Blood God King’s face!

Right under his nose, the Blood River True God had died.

How could the Blood God King not be furious?

And yet, in the face of the enraged Blood God King, Lu Changsheng remained as composed as ever.

He glanced at Luo Martial Saint and said lightly, "Luo Martial Saint, don’t forget to activate the Imprint Stone. Watch carefully what happens next!"

With that said, the thousand-zhang-tall Chaos Sacred Body in the void began to move.

"Boom."

A fist thundered forward.

In the void, it seed as though the heavens were filled with countless shadows of Lu Changsheng’s fist.