Su Chen just glanced at Hu Zong.

With that glance, Hu Zong completely lost control.

"Die for me!!!" Hu Zong’s blood-red eyes slightly swelled, raging wildly, his right hand suddenly raised, and in an instant, the area in front of him turned into void chaos. A reddish-brown fist seal, like a meteor of fire and resembling a burning scorching sun, rose through the air, locked onto Su Chen, infinitely magnifying.

Within that fist seal, contained the great momentum of the world, accompanied by the fist rhyme of the Sixth Segment Pinnacle. Even more terrifying was the fist seal itself, named "Indestructible Heavenly Fist," of a very high rank, being a Dominion Rank technique, which only members of the direct lineage in the Hu Family could cultivate.

This fist, with its control over power, integration of momentum and the fist seal itself, had reached the peak state. Furthermore, with Hu Zong in furious loss of control, the punch carried a touch of madness, increasing by three hundred percent.

The fist seal silently descended, yet continuously emitted streams of fire. Each droplet that fell to the ground created deep chasms seemingly leading to the depths of the earth’s heart.

As the fist seal surged towards Su Chen, it grew more blinding, with a shocking red, terrifyingly red. The surrounding space was stained with blood red, even the clouds above turned into red clouds.

At this moment, the temperature within the entire Imperial Realm rose, the taste of fist intent rampantly filled the air, roaring within the Imperial Realm. The thousands of Imperial Family Members, despite being far away, felt a despairing sense of being frozen in place, as if their hearts were gripped tightly.

This punch, truly strong!

"Divine Lord Realm, truly a Divine Lord Realm." Di Jie murmured, deep within his thoughts, growing more in awe of Hu Zong, the Hu Family, and the Eighth Rank forces. There had always been rumors that the Divine Lord Realm, even just at the First Level, was vastly stronger than the Human Master Realm Ninth Level Peak, with a fundamental difference. Previously, it was just hearsay, but now, witnessing it firsthand, Di Jie truly felt compelled to sigh that the rumors were indeed true!

According to Di Jie’s estimate, the power of Hu Zong’s punch was roughly a hundred times greater than a full-strength move from Di Jie himself. What kind of concept was this? If Di Jie were to face this punch, never mind resisting, even before the fist seal landed, he’d be eradicated, annihilated by the mere aura of the fist seal.

"Little bastard, though this old man regrets you didn’t die in the self-destruct storm at the front segment of the Mother River, yet it’s not entirely a bad thing. At least now, this old man can witness your despair firsthand, watch your death, see you turned into void, satisfying the hatred within my heart." Di Jie gritted his teeth, creaking with sound, he stared at Su Chen without blinking, eyes filled with excitement, resentment, and anticipation.

"Iceflame." Di Deijin spoke, conveying messages to Iceflame Vermilion Bird. Before consuming the Soul-Locking Pill, Di Deijin was at Human Lord Realm Eighth Level, but her actual combat power was comparable to the Hu Family’s Half-Step Divine Master Ancestors. Yet now, estimating the power of Hu Zong’s fist with her own strength, she was shocked to find Hu Zong’s punch was about ten times her full force.

Divine Lord Realm was far stronger than she imagined.

Therefore, she had some concerns.

"Young boy Su can handle it." Iceflame Vermilion Bird smiled: "Don’t worry."

Those who followed Hu Zong here for the wedding, the Human Lord Realm Eighth Level and Ninth Level martial cultivators from the Grand Cosmos World, each muttered:

"Young Master Hu is really furious!"

"Young Master Hu actually used all his strength; it seems he is somewhat out of control."

"That boy dared to steal Young Master Hu’s woman; if he doesn’t die, who will?"

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"Is it that easy to lose control?" Yang Su, however, frowned slightly, somewhat disappointed. In her view, facing this Half-Step Divine Master of the Minor Thousand Worlds, Hu Zong, already a genuine Divine Lord Realm, should not lose rationality, nor should he exert all strength. It’s unnecessary; purely overpowered, like using a butcher’s knife on a chicken. This demeaned the aura of a Divine Lord Realm martial cultivator.

In Yang Su’s view, Half-Step Divine Master and genuine Divine Lord represented a gap akin to heaven and earth, separated by less than a minor realm. Yet, this small step deterred countless talented martial cultivators, differentiating between Hell and Paradise, akin to the difference between infant and adult.

Hu Zong, an adult, needed full strength to annihilate a child? Needed to wield blades and guns too? It’s somewhat shameful for the martial cultivators of the Grand Cosmos World, losing the flair of the Divine Lord Realm.

It’s not only Yang Su with these thoughts. Her companions, Li Chui and Xue Xue, shared similar sentiments. Only after truly stepping into the Divine Lord Realm did one comprehend the strength of it?!!!

Simply put, for Divine Lord Realm martial cultivators, beneath the Divine Lord Realm, be it Great Dao Realm or Half-Step Divine Master, all are the same, without an essential difference.

Yet.

At this moment.

"So weak?" Observing the approaching fist seal, no one knew, Su Chen murmured internally.

He could tell Hu Zong exerted full strength.

He also knew Hu Zong was Divine Lord Realm.

Thus, he felt a degree of anticipation.

But once Hu Zong made his move, he was extremely disappointed.

So bad!

Not to mention the inadequacies of Hu Zong’s punch in technique, intent, and momentum.

Just the pure destructive power of this punch.

Su Chen distinctly sensed that this punch could at most reach a destruction power of 300 chaotic power. This number, in fact, is considerable, equivalent to 3 trillion dragon force, a very terrifying figure already. This number could easily reduce Di Jie to void.

This amount would nearly collapse a Low Martial Plane.

Yet.

Compared to Su Chen at present, this amount was far, far, far lacking.

Su Chen, at full force now, could punch out around 2.5 trillion chaotic power!

This was just fist strength, not counting the terror of Seven-stage Sword Rhyme, the invincibility of the Zhan Cang Sword Array, the bonus of the Three Great Cosmic Treasures, etc.

In conclusion, if Hu Zong’s punch truly represented the combat power of a Divine Lord Realm First Level martial cultivator, Su Chen really felt like joking, it was so trashy!!!

Trashy to the point of leaving Su Chen speechless.

Yet.

At this moment, Su Chen, due to extreme disappointment, had no necessity to act, stood there, leisurely and disdainfully, but to others, appeared stunned, dazed, shocked, and terrified!!!

All thought Su Chen was locked, frozen, restrained.

"What’s the point? Just asking for trouble." On the side, long ignored Di Xu murmured, face showing a mocking expression.