Chapter 643: Chapter 435: Punching Intent Prototype—A Mortal’s Punch Shatters the Incense Fire Divine Embryo!

The truly terrifying thing is...

The Overlord Blade Martial Saint’s strength seemed to have no limits, and this grasp was several times more powerful than the slap from before!

"Worthy of being the Martial Saint worshipped by billions of beings..."

Su Mu saw through everything, and in the Martial God State, he could clearly see that at the moment the Overlord Blade Martial Saint’s left hand reached out, the power of destiny and incense on him merged, and then erupted with terrifying might.

"The Power of Incense is indeed mighty..."

"But I, Su Mu, do not rely on external forces, nor do I believe in them... I only believe in myself."

Su Mu murmured to himself, then two terrifyingly domineering Sharp Momentums suddenly erupted from his body. The moment the two Peak Blade Momentums appeared.

Above the bay, all the soldiers carrying long sabers were shocked to find that the sabers in their hands seemed to want to break free.

Buzz-------

A soldier was shaken away by the long saber in his hand, emitting a proud and unyielding blade cry.

Afterward, countless soldiers voluntarily released their long sabers.

Tens of thousands of long sabers stood upright in the void, bowing to Su Mu, and then a symphony of blades resounded!

The two Blade Momentums began to swell, then merged with the invincible force upon Su Mu. As the two Peak Blade Momentums integrated, the invincible force gained wings like a crouching dragon emerging from the abyss, striving to break all shackles and soar to the nine heavens!

"Hiss, these are Peak Blade Momentums, not just one... but two!" The elder from the Military Department’s eyes shone with intense light.

On the field, Su Mu did not dodge or avoid, pushing the twenty-four Immortal Cells in his body to the extreme, fully illuminating the Immortal Star Map, as Immortal Power surged, a brilliance different from the Overlord Blade Martial Saint flowed through every inch of Su Mu’s flesh.

At this moment, everyone was extremely excited, and in a trance, they seemed to see another Divine Spirit being born on the ground.

Faced with the grasp of the Overlord Blade Martial Saint.

Su Mu threw a punch.

From his lungs, the Golden Essence Qi that devoured over a dozen Blood Soldiers surged forth, merging with the Fixed Star Immortal Body, turning the arm into a blade.

Finally, Su Mu stamped his feet fiercely on the sea surface.

With this stamp, the sea beneath his feet was instantly compressed infinitely, layered, and then, unable to bear the burden, formed a terrifying collapse. Centered at his feet, the sea level of the entire bay suddenly sank.

A figure shot straight into the sky, flames between heaven and earth became violent, and Su Mu’s fist seemed to transform into a Great Sun, a Great Sun from the Human World!

At the moment of this punch.

The face of the Overlord Blade Martial Saint, as cold as ancient ice, finally showed a ripple of emotion, a trace of panic, because he discovered that the great force of heaven and earth that he had been controlling was forcibly torn open by Su Mu’s punch, or perhaps by this blade.

At present, this gap is still expanding...

These two terrifying forces had not yet truly collided, but already a terrifying invisible force enveloped the entire field. The oppression was so great that even the elder on the Central Battleship, the Battle Zone Generals’ faces were changed drastically.

They had no doubt that any strike from either of them would reduce them to ashes in an instant, without any room to fight back.

"Still not enough..."

Su Mu murmured to himself, and suddenly a third Martial Momentum erupted from him.

"Peak Martial Momentum... Su Mu still has a third Peak Martial Momentum!" The Battle Zone Generals on deck spoke in disbelief, mastering a single Peak Martial Momentum was already extremely difficult, even counting the Mortal Martial Saints, there would not be more than thirty in the world who could master a Peak Martial Momentum.

Yet, at this moment, they were witnessing with their own eyes a person who hadn’t even become a Martial Saint master a total of three!

Even more shocking was that this third one was not a Blade Momentum.

It was a Fist Momentum!

Indeed, Su Mu’s Fist Momentum was no weaker than his Blade Momentum. When the purple phantom beyond the Martial Saint demonstrated martial arts, Su Mu had already reached an astonishing height in the art of the fist.

Later, in the process of using the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist to suppress and kill strong enemies, Su Mu’s Fist Momentum also reached a height equal to that of the Blade Momentum.

Fist Momentum ninety-nine percent, Peak Boxing Momentum.

Just a step away from Fist Intent!

It seemed to be a case of drawing parallels or of accumulated experience suddenly bursting forth, and at this moment, as the Fist Momentum joined, the three Peak Martial Momentums in the Martial God State began to merge under the extreme pressure of the Martial Saint.

Suddenly, Su Mu had an insight.

A flash of Spiritual Light crossed his mind, and then the last trace of purple fist shadow lingering in his Sea of Consciousness was completely touched.

At this moment, the scene of the purple figure imparting the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist reemerged.

In the high sky, Su Mu’s whole body trembled fiercely, and he faintly realized that his Fist Momentum was showing signs of transformation, beyond which lay the legendary Fist Intent!

The purple figure threw a punch.

Su Mu came back to his senses, only to realize it was he who had thrown it.

The sudden insight, like an act of divine inspiration, suddenly elevated the power of Su Mu’s punch by more than one level.

Su Mu stared directly at the Overlord Blade Martial Saint, capturing the trace of panic on his face.

"When I shatter the false Divine Embryo you built with incense, I shall see what truly lies behind this so-called God of the Human World!"

"Whether it’s three-headed, six-armed, or a petty insect!"

Brilliant Golden Light burst from Su Mu’s fist, and the Secret of Power at this moment also showed signs of further breakthrough, becoming increasingly brilliant and magnificent.

Su Mu raised his head and let out an angry roar, his right fist like a dragon leaping from the abyss, striking straight for the nine heavens, aiming to counterattack the celestial gods with his mortal flesh.

Before this punch.

Everything crumbled effortlessly.