Chapter 6772
Unprecedented Fear
An unprecedented fear surged into Li Fengyuan's heart like an icy tide, chilling him to the bone.
He realized that he might have seriously underestimated the young man in front of him who resembled the God of War. This young man was like a high mountain hidden in the mist, making it impossible to see his true height.
"who are you?"
Li Fengyuan's voice trembled noticeably, revealing his extreme fear and unease.
His right hand twitched slightly uncontrollably, as if still bearing the lingering effects of the terrifying force he had just experienced. Each twitch was a reminder of the horrific collision he had just endured.
He couldn't believe what he was seeing. In his previous understanding, this terrifyingly powerful young man was not the legendary God of War King.
It's one thing to look alike, since there are many people in the world who look similar, but the key point is that he is so terrifying and his strength is beyond imagination.
In his understanding, two people who look almost identical cannot both be terrifyingly strong, unless...
A terrifying thought flashed through his mind, but it was so shocking that he dared not think about it any further.
Xiao Chen remained calm and composed, his entire being like a deep and tranquil lake, without the slightest ripple.
With his current supreme realm, in his eyes, Li Fengyuan was nothing but an ant, who had no chance whatsoever and could hardly find any room to resist.
The reason he didn't use swift and decisive methods to kill him in one fell swoop from the beginning was simply because he had his own plans and wanted to pry some things he cared about out of the other party.
However, to be honest, he has been away from this secular world for some time now.
Upon his return, he keenly sensed that the level of martial arts in the secular world had indeed improved considerably compared to the past.
Occasionally, he could sense a strong martial arts aura in the streets and alleys, and the martial artists' moves and internal energy application were more exquisite than he remembered.
However, even so, these so-called advancements are still worlds apart from his, like the difference between the light of a firefly and the brilliance of the moon, which are simply incomparable.
"You guessed right, I am the God of War, Xiao Chen."
Xiao Chen's gaze was calm and firm, and every word he uttered struck Li Fengyuan's heart like a heavy hammer.
The moment he finished speaking, his figure vanished like a ghost, leaving only a faint black afterimage that flickered in the dim light, as if he were a phantom from another world.
Li Fengyuan was already shocked, and when he heard Xiao Chen admit his identity, he was struck dumb.
His pupils contracted sharply, his already wide eyes now almost bulging out. A bone-chilling coldness shot up his spine like an electric current to the back of his head. Instinctive fear made the hairs on his body stand on end instantly, each one trembling as if issuing an alarm.
Before he could react to the extreme shock and fear, Xiao Chen appeared in front of him without warning, like a ghost.
The speed was beyond imagination, as if it transcended the limitations of time and space.
Xiao Chen raised his right leg high, carrying an overwhelming killing intent that was so tangible that it made the surrounding air feel icy cold.
With immense force, his right leg lashed out, a kick that seemed to contain the power to split the heavens and the earth. Wherever it passed, sharp explosions echoed through the air, like countless bombs exploding in his ears.
The surrounding space seemed to distort from the force of that kick, the air vibrating with a buzzing sound, as if the entire world was trembling from its power. Li Fengyuan's expression changed drastically; his already pale face turned as white as a sheet of paper, devoid of any color.
He knew that the power of this kick was extraordinary, and his true energy circulated wildly throughout his body, surging and rushing through his meridians like a flood bursting its banks.
He crossed his arms in front of him, the muscles on his arms bulging and the veins standing out like earthworms, trying to use this last defense to withstand the fatal blow.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones shattering rang out clearly and shrilly, echoing in the silent space.
The excruciating pain was like a sharp blade, instantly piercing through Li Fengyuan's entire body, causing him to groan involuntarily.
His arm instantly deformed, the joints twisted into bizarre angles, as if it had been wantonly kneaded by a pair of invisible giant hands.
He was sent flying backwards like a kite with a broken string, tracing a tragic arc in the air before crashing heavily against the stone wall by the roadside.
The stone wall collapsed with a roar, the enormous impact sending stones flying everywhere and raising clouds of dust.
The dust, like a thick fog, spread out and obscured Li Fengyuan's figure.
Amidst the billowing smoke, his painful groans could be heard, weak and mournful, like the lament of a life about to slip away.
Without pausing, Xiao Chen moved like lightning, leaving a faint afterimage in the air, and instantly reappeared in front of Li Fengyuan.
He stood like an unshakeable mountain, looking down at Li Fengyuan with icy eyes that seemed to freeze everything in the world.
There was no pity in his eyes, only endless coldness and determination.
He slowly raised his fist, and on it, a vast amount of true energy gathered like a surging tide, emitting a buzzing sound, as if a sleeping beast had been awakened and was about to unleash a world-destroying power.
The next moment, Xiao Chen's fist, imbued with this immense true energy, slammed down like a cannonball!
The speed was so fast that the air didn't even have time to react, and it was forced to produce a sharp whistling sound.
Li Fengyuan's eyes widened in terror and despair. He had no time to dodge and was slammed into the ground like a stone struck by a giant hammer.
The splashed mud and stones fell like raindrops, quickly piling up around him and forming a huge pit.
The pit was bottomless, as if it were the entrance to hell.
Li Fengyuan lay at the bottom of the pit, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, which gushed out like a fountain, staining a large area of the ground beneath him red.
His eyes were filled with despair and fear, as if he could see the hideous face of death beckoning to him.
At this moment, he finally realized, as if waking from a dream, the enormous gap in strength between himself and Xiao Chen, a gap as insurmountable as heaven and earth.
Li Fengyuan struggled to get up. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to try to prop himself up.
However, he soon discovered that almost all the bones in his body were shattered, and every movement was accompanied by excruciating pain, as if countless steel needles were piercing his body simultaneously, causing him to groan in agony. (End of Chapter)