Lu Lin shot forward like lightning, leaving several afterimages in his wake as he lunged at Dongfang Yu.
He gathered his blood qi in his right palm once more and unleashed the Demonic Ape Palm!
Dongfang Yu had no time to dodge. In desperation, he could only desperately urge his already-damaged robe to defend him.
Rumble!
Lu Lin's palm struck Dongfang Yu squarely in the chest, landing in precisely the same spot as the previous blow!
With two consecutive strikes pounding the same place, Dongfang Yu's robe could hold on no longer. Its spiritual light crumbled completely, and the palm strike punched straight through it.
The violent force of the blow surged through the opening and flooded into Dongfang Yu's body.
Pfft!
Dongfang Yu took the blow as if struck by a heavy hammer. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying dozens of meters before crashing heavily to the ground and skidding several more meters, carving a deep furrow in the earth.
He vomited blood several times in succession, with obvious fragments of internal organs mixed in. Clearly, his viscera had been shattered.
But cultivators possessed terrifying vitality. Even so, he did not die immediately. He let out a beast-like roar. "You can't kill me! I am..."
Crack!
A large foot came crashing down, crushing Dongfang Yu's throat.
Dongfang Yu's eyes bulged, filled with terror, despair, and disbelief. His body twitched a few times, then went still.
Lu Lin quickly reached for Dongfang Yu's waist. A storage pouch slipped into the Inner Space of the Martial Dao Melting Furnace, and the black bottle and Child-Mother Yin Ghost Blades were put away along with it.
Then he flashed away, light-footed as a cat treading on leaves, leaving without a sound.
For the rest of the time, he occasionally