This Was Absolutely Impossible!
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
Three sounds of vomiting blood rang out one after the other.
Those three once high and mighty Black Demon Sect Elder suffered a devastating backlash the moment the White Bone Demon God disintegrated.
The three of them flew backward from mid-air like kites with broken strings, leaving three streaks of blood in their wake before crashing heavily into a pile of bones in the distance, sending up a cloud of bone dust.
One punch.
Just one punch.
The deadly Great Formation set up by the three Martial King was shattered head-on!
Their proud White Bone Demon God couldn't even withstand a single move before turning into countless shattered bones!
The entire White Bone Wasteland fell into a deathly silence once again.
The members of the Yuan Household stared wide-eyed at the sky.
Their minds have completely stopped thinking.
What is that?
Those are three Martial Kings! They are legendary top experts who can establish their own sects and suppress their respective regions!
The Demon God they summoned together was incredibly powerful; its mere aura was enough to make them breathless.
Result...
He was blown to bits by Divine Lord Su...?
"Am I... am I dreaming...?" Yuan Chou muttered to himself. He pinched his thigh hard, and the intense pain told him that everything in front of him was real.
He wasn't dreaming.
He was simply witnessing a miracle.
Elder Yuan Ji leaned on his broken Bone Staff, his cloudy old eyes no longer showing shock, only a blankness.
His worldview is being repeatedly crushed, reshaped, and crushed again today.
He felt that he had wasted the last few hundred years of his life.
The martial arts he pursued throughout his life seemed so insignificant and laughable in the face of Divine Lord Su's earth-shattering punch.
"This... this is no longer Martial King..." Yuan Ji's lips trembled. "This is not a power that mortals could possess... this is... divine punishment..."
After a brief silence, the Cultivation Method Chat Group erupted in a deafening roar of cheers.
[Blazing Dragon Venerate]: Awooooo! So satisfying! That was so satisfying! Just this one punch! Damn it! That's real power! What kind of bullshit Demon God? Under True Self iron fist, they're all trash!
[Nine Heavens Divine Lightning]: (Sizzling sound of electricity) It's mainly my thunderous power that provides the penetration and burst; otherwise, your brute force would at most crack it, but not shatter it.
[Immovable Wisdom King Wall]: (Sullenly) Ahem, well... structural stability is also very important... Without me as the framework, the combined power of the two of you would have exploded long ago...
Su Zhan ignored these clowns vying for credit.
He slowly dissipated the towering Dharma Form of "Immovable Thunderflame Wisdom King".
The hundred-foot-tall thunder and fire giant transformed into countless points of light and disappeared back into his body.
He remained standing in the same spot, his black clothes fluttering, spotless.
It was as if that devastating punch just now wasn't thrown by him.
"Cough... cough cough..."
In the distance, amidst piles of bones.
The Old Man in Black Robe struggled to his feet. One of his arms was twisted unnaturally, and his robes were stained red with blood. He looked extremely disheveled.
He looked at Su Zhan not far away. The arrogance and greed that had been on Su Zhan's face were gone, replaced by an intense, overwhelming fear.
"Monster... you... what kind of Monster are you!" His voice was hoarse, filled with disbelief and trembling.
That's impossible!
That's absolutely impossible!
All three of them were genuine Martial King First Stage. When they joined forces, the White Bone Demon God they summoned was comparable in Combat Power to Martial King Third Stage Peak!
Even against Martial King Fourth Stage, they would have the strength to fight!
But now, it was shattered by a single punch from a young man who looked to be no more than twenty years old!
What does this mean?
This means that the opponent's strength has far exceeded their comprehension!
This is no longer a challenge against someone of a higher level.
This is a dimensional reduction attack!
"You... who exactly are you?!" The woman in red also struggled to her feet, clutching her sunken chest, blood still trickling from the corner of her mouth. The way she looked at Su Zhan was as if she were looking at a Demon God had crawled out of hell.