459: Chapter 453 It’s My Turn Now (2nd Update) 459: Chapter 453 It’s My Turn Now (2nd Update) Not far away, Xu Yaoyao’s complexion turned three shades paler, “Grandfather, what should we do?”
Xu Zhenxiong’s face was a complex mix of emotions as he shook his head, “No one can save him.
All the people here combined are no match for Wu Yunyang with just one move!”
Xu Yaoyao fell silent, her face growing even paler as she bit down hard on her silver teeth, her beautiful eyes dimming significantly.
At the sa ti, Su Chen laughed, “Old man, I’m in the pri of my life, I don’t want to die.
Last words?
Last wishes?
This joke isn’t funny!”
“Next, I’ll make another move, and I want to make it very clear to you—if your fist dares to co at again, then you will lose your fist, your arm, and even your life!” Wu Yunyang said coldly.
Accompanied by his chilly voice, it was clearly visible that Wu Yunyang’s right hand was vibrating and swirling at a speed of thousands of tis in an instant, with an aura that was strange, oppressive, and extrely concentrated.
Around them, the onlookers retreated once more, shrinking back, as everyone could sense that Wu Yunyang was preparing another technique, even stronger than the ‘Ten Thousand Blood Hand’ he had just executed.
High in the sky, Wu Yin also laughed, a cruel laugh.
Others might not recognize it, but he did—Wu Yunyang was about to use the ‘Dead Spirit Hand,’ a highly creepy, terrifying martial skill of incredible power.
From his position above, Wu Yin glanced down at Su Chen and shook his head.
He was sure that Su Chen would soon turn into the void, disappear into ashes.
Suddenly.
“Die!!!” Wu Yunyang, having finished gathering montum, his eyes fierce, his throat trembling, roared as he pushed his right hand forward.
In an instant.
Ssssss…
A grating sound spread through the air, like a host of ghosts swirling, wailing, and howling, as a dark blood-colored hand seal abruptly appeared in the air.
This hand seal was vastly different from the ‘Ten Thousand Blood Hand’ Wu Yunyang had used before; it swirled and vibrated in the air on its own, with thousands of tendril-like appendages that seed to be part of a living entity—corroding the air and space effortlessly wherever they touched.
Horrifying.
It was too horrifying.
Such a scene was enough to make one’s scalp tingle with fear!
Around him, the spectating crowd couldn’t help but raise their Mysterious Qi Protective Shields, their faces as pale as a corpse’s, trembling and convulsing from indescribable fear.
However.
At this mont, Su Chen remained completely unfazed, with only calmness and a hint of excitent in his eyes.
“This move is actually interesting!
It’s worth using my Heavenly Fury Arm!” Su Chen thought to himself as he fixed his gaze on the dark blood-colored hand seal that was bearing down on him like a deluge.
And in a flash.
It arrived!!!
“Die!” Wu Yunyang muttered to himself, almost certain of the scene he expected to see in the next second.
But just then, Su Chen’s smile grew more intense, and he shouted fiercely, “Shatter!”
With that shout, he raised his fist once again.
This ti, however, Su Chen’s fist was blazing with golden light, and his entire arm swelled as if inflating, the muscles bulging to twice their normal size.
Beneath the blinding golden light…
Bang!
Su Chen’s fist collided directly with the Dead Spirit Hand.
Suddenly.
To everyone’s shock…
the Dead Spirit Hand let out a wail and burst apart from the center.
Hiss…
Pieces of dark blood-colored fragnts wildly scattered around, turning the surrounding air a somber blood color.
And Su Chen, this ti, didn’t even take a single step back.
Even his fist remained unscathed.
He seed at ease, extrely at ease.
Even more relaxed than during his first exchange with Wu Yunyang.
This was unbelievable!!!
“Not bad, after using the Heavenly Fury Arm, my punch has increased a lot in power!” Su Chen thought to himself, satisfied, his eyes sparkling with excitent.
It was a pleasant surprise that, not only had the hardness of his fist seed to improve when using the Heavenly Fury Arm, but he also felt no discomfort and could control the power effortlessly.
Su Chen was pleased.
But from a distance.
Wu Yunyang stood there, suddenly plunging into a space of ntal chaos constructed from a mix of horror, fear, shock, and more.
He shook his head subconsciously, fiercely shaking it, his face turning a rapid shade of pale.
Disbelief.
Total disbelief.
Not just him?
Apart from Wu Yunyang, every single onlooker in the Lin Family Hall was left gasping for air!!!
How could this be?
They thought that Su Chen’s previous punch was the limit of his strength, which was why he wouldn’t change his technique, consistently throwing punches, but they didn’t expect…
What limit?
A mont ago, Su Chen’s punch, the one mingled with golden light, was clearly different from the casual, ordinary punches he had thrown before.
The power had increased several tis over!
Even…
even…
even this super-strong expert at the second level of the Divine Power Realm who appeared out of nowhere was no match for Su Chen?
It truly felt like a dream!
Even in dreams, would such miracles be hard to co by?
Where exactly is the limit of Su Chen’s strength?
Could it be unbeatable?
From Lin Qiming to Wu Yunyang, from the Seventh Stage of the Hollow Void Realm to the Second Level of the Divine Power Realm, none were Su Chen’s match?
Xu Zhenxiong and Xu Yaoyao were also dumbfounded.
Especially Xu Zhenxiong, he knew just how terrifying the Wu Family was, didn’t he?
The Wu Family was a genuine Fourth Rank Force.
Therefore, the Divine Power Realm experts cultivated by the Wu Family were bound to be stronger than the average practitioner of this level, after all, the Wu Family had access to Earth Grade High Quality and even Half-step Heavenly Grade martial skills.
But the fact was, Wu Yunyang was no match for Su Chen!!!
Xu Zhenxiong’s face twitched, his complexion very colorful, he even felt like his act of suppressing Su Chen with his presence over ten days ago was just a dream.
If not, how much had Su Chen improved over these past ten-plus days?
Dozens of tis?
No!
Hundreds of tis?
Or even thousands of tis?
He had transford from a re human into a god!
At that mont, Su Chen looked at Wu Yunyang, and smiled, “Old man, earlier you said that if I used my fist against your technique again, I would lose my hand, I would die, and so on, but the facts are…
Your words are really as good as farts, aren’t they!
Now, is it my turn?”
As his words fell,
Su Chen’s figure flashed.
Whoosh…
A bolt shooting out.
Under the Cloud Shadow Step, Su Chen moved straightforward, lunging forward.
And,
he raised his fist again, the fist beneath the Heavenly Fury Arm.
In that instant, Wu Yunyang’s face dramatically changed, he sensed the taste of death, his breath beca erratic, and instinctively, he tried to dodge!!!
But then,
Just in that instant,
Su Chen, in the middle of his explosive charge, suddenly shouted: “Stop!”
With that shout,
Surprisingly, Wu Yunyang actually ca to a halt, his movent technique that was already in motion, forcibly stopped.
Wu Yunyang’s figure trembled greatly, his face turned even paler, his eyes showed vacant, painful despair—in an instant.
Why was that?
Because, just now, Su Chen had used a Soul Technique, and it was one accompanied by the aura of a king.
In the Dragon Blood Mountain Range, Su Chen’s strength had increased trendously, including his Soul Techniques!
His Soul Techniques had beco even more fierce and terrifying.
For a simple comparison, before, his Soul Technique was like a wooden stick, fiercely smashing down, indeed very powerful, but the explosion of power from the Soul Technique was sowhat dispersed; and now, his Soul Technique was like a dagger, sharp enough to dazzle the eyes.
Moreover, with the bonus of the king’s aura?
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