Before the Tenth Elder even reached Lu Wangchuan, his chest felt unbearably stifled. Rage surged through him so fiercely that he spat out a mouthful of blood before anything else.
No matter how he thought about it, he could not understand. Lu Wangchuan had clearly unleashed a full-power strike. By all common sense of the martial path, when one attacked with all one's strength, it was impossible to raise one's defenses to the utmost as well. That completely defied reason!
And Prajna Dragon Elephant only enhanced strength, not defense—wait. To cultivate Prajna Dragon Elephant, one needed an immense amount of blood and vitality to temper an even stronger physique!
It was his physique!
He had accounted for every aspect, yet forgotten this point.
The physique of one who cultivated Prajna Dragon Elephant surpassed that of martial artists at the same level. Lu Wangchuan's physique had completely exceeded the strength one should possess at the early Suppressing World Realm. The gap between him and those in the Transforming Sea Realm was simply too vast, which was why the interference of all three men had been utterly ineffective. They could not even make his blood and vitality tremble.
By the time those lightning-fast thoughts had been sorted out in his mind, Lu Wangchuan had already arrived before him. With one punch, he smashed him down toward the ground like a falling meteor.
Boom—!
The Tenth Elder turned into a streak of light and crashed into the earth, sending violent tremors through the ground.
Lu Wangchuan showed no mercy. He immediately pursued, unleashing the full might of the seventeenth level of Prajna Dragon Elephant and driving down a punch.
The Tenth Elder crossed his arms to block the blow, but Lu Wangchuan's second punch swiftly descended, followed by the third, then the fourth.