Chapter 174: Chapter 121: Crushing All Resistance in the Name of Justice (Part 2)

But this person was fierce, and rather than thinking of fleeing, he actually mounted a fierce counterattack.

That was seeking his own death.

When Chen Ping blocked his first three strikes.

This person was already at the end of the road.

"You..."

Shusun Xiao’s body shook, and with a puff, was pierced through again by the Frost Condensation Sword.

This time, the True Qi in his body could no longer burst forth, and his entire body, like porcelain, developed countless fine cracks.

The next moment, it split into countless blood chunks, fell to the ground, and scattered into a puddle...

The weakness attack of the Celestial Heart Bright Moon Sword had already destroyed his entire body structure the first time. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Not collapsing immediately was already a testament to his profound cultivation.

’He actually blocked it, able to withstand the full-force counterattack of an Innate Expert.’

Sima Rou and her companion were overjoyed.

The next moment, they hadn’t decided whether to continue to assist from the side or go to aid Han Wushang.

The fearsome Innate Expert Hu person in front of them shattered into a pile of flesh on the ground.

None of them hesitated and simultaneously turned to rush to Han Wushang’s location, only to find they didn’t need to lend a hand there either.

Han Wushang had transformed into a giant ten feet tall, inexplicably growing a head taller, muscles swelling hugely, not resembling a human, with light gold patterns flowing across his body.

Behind him, amidst flashes of golden light, the long sword that pierced into his body shot out like an arrow.

Gu Chen of the Primordial Martial Arts Hall froze as if electrified, his body emitting a crackling sound, soaring backward.

Blood gushed madly from his mouth as he straightened out, losing control and tumbling seven or eight yards into the grass.

And ahead, facing the Seven Stars Sword Light cascading like a waterfall from Gao Yue, Han Wushang’s gaze was cold as ice; he let out a breath with a roar, a gush of golden-red blood spraying out as he stepped forward and punched.

Boom...

A punch shook the entire Primordial Martial Arts Hall.

The air in front of him spawned chaotic ripples resembling shattered glass, shattering toward the front.

Gao Yue’s sinister gaze, originally brimming with a smug expression, was shattered by this punch, his sword Qi dispersing. The long sword in his hand trembled uncontrollably, bending, seemingly about to break and fly.

"How could it be? How did you cultivate the Golden Body?"

"Why wouldn’t it be possible? You break through to Innate, cultivate the Sword Gang Stream; must I languish for ten years without progress?"

Han Wushang’s voice was devoid of joy and sorrow, stepping forward, the ground trembled, another punch erupting.

This punch was even more powerful than the previous one.

As the punch was thrown, everything within three yards ahead was shrouded in golden light, transforming into a long pillar of light, crashing forward.

Gao Yue roared fiercely, drawing starlight, his body bleeding, sword light again performing the Seven Stars.

Yet, it was all useless.

In front of this roaring gold pillar, it lasted only half a blink, and boom, it had already exploded into a mist of blood in the sky.

Together with the Fine Steel Treasure Sword, it split into countless fragments, shooting out in all directions.

Some disciples from Changkong Martial Arts Hall who charged forward were just reaching the front, yet hadn’t managed to target the Primordial Martial Arts Hall disciples when this force sweeped, knocking them down like a field of harvested wheat.

"Kill, leave not a single one."

Han Wushang’s body was faintly glowing, sweeping past the courtyard, toward the gate...

Some men wielding swords and knives hadn’t even stepped into the Primordial Martial Arts Hall, yet were already crushed by the force of fists, their bones smashing like mud.

Seven or eight people simultaneously flew into the air, already dead in mid-air.

"This..."

The enemies came quickly and retreated even quicker.

As Han Wushang, glowing golden, slaughtered from the courtyard to outside, swiftly, the crowd surrounding the Primordial Martial Arts Hall retreated like a tide.

They might have already realized that the action against the Primordial Martial Arts Hall had completely failed, and at this moment, advancing was seeking their own death.

...

Gu Chen fell into the grass, watching as "Master" unleashed his might, holding off the Sword Gang Stream, landing just two punches to turn his adoptive father into a mist of blood.

Watching him charge forward like a tiger descending, defeating every opponent without resistance, he was deeply chilled to the core.

In his mind, this "Master" had always languished in the Primordial Silver Body Realm, without progress for ten years.

He heard the claims of fighting Innate Experts without defeat, but only barely so.

However, his adoptive father wasn’t an ordinary Innate...

The Seven-Star Sword, along with the Primordial Golden Body Technique, Inner Qi blended with Blood Qi, transformed into Sword Elemental Power, possessing an indestructible offensive.

He had just broken through to Innate, facing Mid-Stage Innate, even Late-Stage Innate, without seeing defeat.

Yet why, facing simply Han Wushang’s cultivation of Primordial Golden Body Technique, did he become so pathetically weak?

What was most bizarre was how "Master" possibly secretly broke through to the Innate Realm, achieving the Golden Body Realm?

’He always guarded against me, never truly trusted me, he held back.’

Shocked to the core, Gu Chen didn’t care about his recoil injuries, nor did he surface, crouching and struggling, squeezing through a dog hole in the back wall.

Seeing the crowd surging ahead, his heart leaped with joy, planning to blend in.

"Fortunately, no one’s chasing me." Gu Chen exhaled heavily.

"Fortunately, it’s still in time..." Joy expressed by someone beside him.

Gu Chen’s body froze, he spun swiftly, then saw a sword like a stream of light piercing into his heart.

"It’s you."

"Indeed, it’s me." Chen Ping chuckled: "The Sword Gang Stream unleashed by Hall Master Gao piqued my curiosity. I thought he’d be completely obliterated by Hall Master Han, no chance remaining, yet fortunately, there’s you."

Saying words that Gu Chen completely couldn’t comprehend.