138: A person abandoned by heaven

Before the person arrived, the punch had already landed.

Chi Lin's fist carried a domineering Aura that pushed forward with indomitable will.

It felt as if when her fist was thrown, heaven and earth had to bow their heads.

And this seemingly simple punch actually shattered that Blood-colored Crescent Moon directly.

"Who goes there!? Dammit, a mere ant dares to offend the heavenly might!"

The Strange Old Man was instantly filled with horror.

He looked up at the shattered Blood-colored Crescent Moon, his eyes flickering with terror.

That was the manifestation of his Lord's supreme and boundless power!

How... how could it be shattered by a single punch?

This... how is this possible!

"Feng Wu, are you alright? Are you injured?"

Chi Lin came to Feng Wu's side and asked softly.

Seeing that it was Chi Lin who had arrived, Feng Wu also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm fine. With the armor bestowed by the Master, I'm not seriously hurt. Cult Master, why are you here?"

Chi Lin let out a charming laugh upon hearing this and even reached out to flick the Crimson Armor on Feng Wu.

"Setting everything else aside, this armor is quite handsome. Hmm, next time I'll have to ask the Sovereign for a set too!"

Chi Lin's beautiful eyes sparkled with excitement.

To her, the allure of a set of cool Mecha was quite significant.

Feng Wu's expression softened considerably after hearing that.

This Cult Master really has the Heart-Nature of a child sometimes.

And her feelings for the Master are truly extremely profound.

Feng Wu was certain that the reason This Cult Master had come looking for her personally was entirely because of the Master.

Not to mention the Jin Mie Cult's series of strong support and unconditional trust for Feng Wu Tower.

All of this was entirely because of This Cult Master's love for the Master.

Master is truly impressive~

"You ants, how dare you ignore the heavenly might! You shall all die!"

The Strange Old Man saw that these two actually dared to ignore him.

And they were even chatting away as if no one else were there, causing a wave of monstrous rage to surge in his heart.

"Old thing, you really think you're something, don't you? Try This Cult Master's fist first!"

Chi Lin sneered twice, her entire Aura bursting forth instantly as she locked onto the Strange Old Man ahead.

At this moment, it was as if heaven and earth had come to a standstill.

"Cult Master, please be careful. This person seems extremely odd, and there should be someone else behind him."

Feng Wu stepped forward at this time and reminded her softly.

Chi Lin nodded slightly, the corners of her mouth curling up as she reached out and beckoned to the Strange Old Man.

"Come, old thing, let This Cult Master see what you're made of."

The Strange Old Man had traversed the world for countless years; when had he ever encountered someone so arrogant?

Immediately, he roared toward the sky a few times, and his originally hunched body instantly expanded.

Deep within those cloudy eyes, an eerie light was now flickering.

The surrounding blood-qi was all absorbed into his body.

"How can ants resist the vast heavenly might..."

After absorbing the surrounding blood-qi, the old man's Aura continued to climb.

Finally, it even faintly approached the Aura of the Great Dao Realm Peak.

Seeing this, Chi Lin wouldn't give him time to gather his Aura and threw a punch directly.

Chi Lin's punches were all wide and powerful; though each punch seemed ordinary, they all carried the implication of the Great Dao being simple.

After the old man absorbed the blood-qi, his body was filled with it, and he actually caught Chi Lin's punch with ease.

Then, a staff appeared in his hand, and he muttered to himself:

"I am the servant of the Heavenly Dao, the Scavenger of Order. You ants, I grant you death..."

With that, the staff shone brightly, and under its condensation, the surrounding blood-qi transformed into a Blood-colored Dragon.

The moment this Blood-colored Dragon appeared, heaven and earth changed drastically.

The surrounding blood-qi spread to every corner.

As if unable to withstand the status of this Dragon, the entire ground even began to crack and crumble.

The Aura emitted by that Dragon was trembling; it was an indifference that disregarded all living beings.

The Dragon roared at the sky and then charged straight at Chi Lin, carrying an Aura of destruction.

"Humph, mere parlor tricks! My fist can even blast open the heavens, so why would I fear a dead dragon like you!"

There was no fear in Chi Lin's eyes.

She simply clenched her fist and smashed it fiercely toward the Dragon.

"Heh, ignorant ant. How can a Mortal body... Huh...!?"

The Strange Old Man saw that Chi Lin actually dared to confront the Blood-colored Dragon with her flesh-and-blood body.

He spoke with some disdain, but before he could finish his sentence...

...he saw the Blood-colored Dragon he had summoned being blasted apart by Chi Lin's single punch.

With just one punch, that invincible Blood-colored Dragon actually let out a wail.

Then it turned into blood-light and dissipated into this world.

Such a familiar scene, just like when she blasted apart that Blood-colored Crescent Moon earlier.

"No, impossible! You... who are you? In this world, there shouldn't be... Wait... this... this power... you... you are...!?"

The Strange Old Man retreated repeatedly.

His face was full of unbelievable shock that she could actually shatter the Blood-colored Dragon.

Then he seemed to think of something and pointed at Chi Lin, his whole body trembling.

He thought of a certain existence, and that existence's power was exactly the same as the power of the woman before him.

But... no, absolutely impossible!

The people of that lineage should have been completely exterminated by the Lord long ago.

How could there still be a successor living in this world!?

"Old thing, what are you babbling about? Come, take another punch from This Cult Master."

Chi Lin didn't care what he said and immediately threw another punch toward the Strange Old Man.

After recognizing the power of the person before him, how could the Strange Old Man dare to take another punch?

He barely managed to dodge Chi Lin's punch.

Then, holding his staff, he knelt on the ground and looked at the sky with extreme devotion.

"Lord, Lord of infinite power, I pray for your descent here."

"the heaven-forsaken one has appeared once again. Lord, this is a provocation against you! I, the servant of the Heavenly Dao, pray for your descent to punish that heaven-forsaken one!"

Seeing this, Chi Lin frowned slightly, preparing to interrupt the old man's words with a punch.

However, at that moment, the sky above the Lishang Plain seemed to explode.

A Blood-colored Pillar of Light directly enveloped the Strange Old Man.

And the punch Chi Lin had intended to use to interrupt him was blocked directly by that pillar of light.

Then, a blurry figure gradually appeared within that pillar of light.

The blurry figure slowly condensed, finally forming a tall and imposing figure.

That figure emitted an Aura that was suffocating and trembling.

It was as if the will of the entire world were concentrated on him alone.