The Sima Family cultivators in the valley watched helplessly as their young master's finger was broken by Chen Changming's punch. For a moment, all of them were utterly horrified and dumbfounded.
They could never have imagined that this rogue body cultivator, who appeared to be merely at the fourth level of the Void Refinement Realm, had concealed such terrifying cultivation—at the very least, he was above the tenth level of the Void Refinement Realm, perhaps even higher!
That seemingly casual punch had shattered the Blood Dragon Overlord Body Art their young master had been so proud of. Such strength had already far exceeded the bounds of their understanding.
"Young Master!"
Someone roared and was the first to soar into the air. Bloodlight surged around his body as he charged at Chen Changming without regard for his own life, like a burning crimson meteor.
"Protect the Young Master!"
The other Sima Family cultivators also snapped back to their senses and gritted their teeth as they followed. Though they knew they were no match for him, the Ninth Elder, their protector, was absent. To protect their young master, they could only brace themselves and step forward.
Even if they spilled their blood here today, they could not allow anyone to harm their young master in the slightest.
"Get down!"
Facing the Sima Family cultivators rushing at him like a swarm of locusts sweeping through a field, Chen Changming remained cold and expressionless, his gaze devoid of sorrow or joy.
He threw a punch, then pressed down with an open palm through the air. His movements were clean and decisive, without the slightest unnecessary flourish.
Whoosh!
A terrifying force, vast as an ocean tide, surged from his palm and crashed down upon the figures charging into the sky.
The Sima Family cultivators seemed