Chapter 7413
The Blood-Clad Man's Crushing Defeat
"The first move!"
The calm voice announced the impending attack!
The man in blood-red clothes' pupils shrank to the extreme. In his haste, he had no time to dodge and could only frantically circulate the remaining true energy in his body, pouring it all into his back in an attempt to withstand the attack!
"Bang...!!!"
The dull, drum-like thud echoed throughout the entire Qiyun Manor!
The man in blood felt an indescribable force, like a flash flood, slam into his back! His protective aura shattered instantly, as if made of paper! He groaned and staggered forward like a kite with a broken string!
"Thump! Thump! Thump!..."
He retreated more than a dozen steps, each step leaving a footprint about an inch deep on the hard granite ground, sending pebbles flying!
Finally, he managed to steady himself in a horse stance, preventing himself from falling to the ground in a disheveled state. However, his internal energy was already churning, and he could no longer suppress the metallic taste in his throat, almost spitting it out!
At this moment, the entire Qiyun Manor was so quiet you could hear a pin drop!
Everyone, whether they were well-informed martial arts family heads or powerful veteran experts, was dumbfounded!
I thought the man in blood was the strongest fighter tonight, a terrifying being capable of dominating everything!
Who would have thought that, in the blink of an eye, an even more outrageous and unfathomable old man would appear?!
And... this old man is actually Xiao Chen's follower?!
Because news of the Life and Death Arena was deliberately blocked, none of the people present knew the terror of Extreme Yin, and at this moment they felt that their worldview had been overturned!
Most importantly, the power of this Extreme Yin is just too ferocious! One punch was enough to leave the blood-clad man in such a sorry state; it's an absolute crushing defeat!
"hiss……"
"My God... just how many trump cards does Xiao Chen have up his sleeve?!"
A chorus of gasps and incredulous whispers rose and fell.
Everyone stared wide-eyed at the old yet unshakeable black figure in the arena, and the disheveled, blood-clad man with disordered breathing. Their minds went blank, filled only with endless shock!
The man in blood-stained clothes had barely managed to suppress the metallic taste in his throat and was about to take the opportunity to regulate his breathing when that chilling voice that sent shivers down his spine rang out again, like a shadow:
"Trash, here comes your second trick!"
Before the words had even faded, the attack had already begun!
The man in blood looked up in horror, only to see that Ji Yin had somehow appeared and was standing less than three feet in front of him like a ghost!
A pitch-black hand, seemingly slow yet moving with incredible speed beyond the limits of vision, was moving towards his chest!
This palm strike, seemingly ordinary, sealed off all his space to dodge, locking his aura firmly in place, leaving him no way to avoid it!
"No……!!"
Boundless fear instantly gripped the blood-clad man's heart! His pupils dilated to their maximum, his eyes filled with despair. He roared, using the last bit of strength in his body to cross his arms and desperately block in front of his chest!
"Snap...!!!"
The cracking sound, so crisp it sent chills down your spine and made your teeth ache, echoed like thunder throughout Qiyun Manor!
The blood-clad man's arms, which were infused with all his true energy, were as vulnerable as rotten wood before this light palm strike, and broke off instantly!
His arm dangled at an extremely bizarre and twisted angle, and blood gushed out instantly, staining his clothes red!
Immediately afterwards, an irresistible, immense force, like a tsunami, pierced through his body!
"puff……!!"
Blood gushed from the mouth of the man in blood-stained clothes. He was as if he had been hit by a massive battering ram, and his body was thrown uncontrollably into the air, tracing a gruesome and twisted parabola... The crisp sound of bones shattering mingled with the wind, clear enough to make one's teeth ache!
"BOOM...!!!"
The next second, he slammed heavily and solidly onto the thick bluestone wall of Qiyun Villa, which was dozens of meters away!
"Crack...!!"
The wall collapsed like paper, sending up clouds of dust and debris that bury the blood-stained man's body.
Only half of a blood-stained gray robe and a twisted leg were visible, still twitching unconsciously, each twitch bringing out streaks of blood.
He mustered his last bit of consciousness to try to get up from the ruins, but his arms were shattered, his internal organs were smashed to pieces, and his vital energy dissipated like a flood. Even moving a finger was as difficult as climbing to heaven!
It could only futilely twist its broken body, black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs constantly gushing from its mouth, emitting hoarse gasps of "hoarse...hoarse...", much like a broken bellows about to be scrapped.
Who would have thought?
He, the man in blood-red robes, was a top cultivator who emerged from Zhongnan Xu. He possessed ancient secret techniques and entered the mortal world with an arrogant air of looking down on the world. He originally thought he could sweep across the west, control life and death, and look down on all living beings!
But to my utter surprise, I was defeated in such a humiliating way by an unknown old man! In just two moves! I was crushed to the brink of death in just two moves!
"puff……!!"
The extreme humiliation and the violent backlash from the collapse of his Dao heart caused him to cough up another mouthful of black blood, and the brilliance in his eyes faded at a visible speed.
My Dao heart is shattered, and my foundation is completely destroyed!
Even if I manage to survive today, I am destined to be a useless person whose cultivation is completely ruined and whose life is worse than death for the rest of my life!
Dead!
A chilling silence, like a heavy black coffin lid, pressed down on the entire Qiyun Manor!
Everyone, whether they were core members of the Lü family camp, neutral martial arts family heads, or members of the Blood Demon Society with ulterior motives, felt a chill run from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, their hair stood on end, and cold sweat instantly soaked through their clothes!
The terrifying Venerable Zhongnan... was actually beaten into this wretched state by Xiao Chen's follower in just two moves?!
Who exactly is this old man?!
"Holy crap..."
Someone finally couldn't hold back any longer and let out a curse that was suppressed to the extreme, their voice filled with horror and disbelief.
The sound, like a stone thrown into an icy lake, instantly shattered the silence. Many people shivered and finally dared to breathe deeply, but still dared not make the slightest noise.
Lu Wenhou, who had struggled to sit up and still held onto a sliver of hope for his master, was now trembling like a leaf, his face as pale as paper, his lips quivering, unable to utter a single complete sentence!
His mind went blank, filled only with a deep-seated fear... Even his master had been defeated, how could he possibly survive?
He scrambled to his feet, ignoring the excruciating pain from his lacerated wounds, and stumbled to the Yin, bending deeply over until his head almost touched the ground, his voice trembling uncontrollably:
"I am Lu Wenhou, a junior who was unaware of your presence. I have failed to greet you properly! I have been very offensive just now. I beg you to be merciful and spare my life!"
Before he could finish speaking, a chillingly indifferent gaze swept over him... There was no emotion in that gaze, as if he were merely looking at a puddle of mud by the roadside:
"Who are you? Get out of the way." (End of Chapter)