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201: Chapter 201 Hitting an Ox Through a Mountain, Shattering the Five Internal Organs

Listening to the unscrupulous mockery all around, Jiang Feng, inside the light barrier, was sweating profusely with anxiety: "Brother Chen! This turtle shell is incredibly hard; hitting it like this is useless!"

Lin Qinghan also gripped her sword tightly, her eyes filled with confusion.

But Su Chen remained expressionless.

His right fist rested quietly against the deep blue light barrier.

"With a fist as soft as this, not even using the strength of a suckling babe," the Purple-Robed Elder mocked him with a face full of sarcasm, "you actually want to break my Wang family's SSS-grade clan treasure?"

The elder abruptly formed hand seals, preparing to activate the lethal kill of the ten-thousand-ton heavy water.

"You are simply scratching an itch for me... Pfft!"

The elder's laughter came to an abrupt halt in a thousandth of a second!

The word "itch" was stuck firmly in his throat, unable to be uttered again!

In its place, a mouthful of thick, viscous blood sprayed violently from his mouth!

"Grand Elder?" The laughter of the surrounding death warriors froze instantly, and they looked at the elder in astonishment.

What happened?!

Inside the light barrier, Su Chen's eyes were cold, and the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking, Shinigami-like sneer.

"Scratching an itch? I'm afraid you won't be able to handle how good it feels."

Just as Su Chen's light, airy fist made contact with the inner wall of the light barrier!

That dark red [Advanced Ryuo] wrapped half an inch outside Su Chen's fist!

It was like an invisible, deadly Dragon!

It did not cause any physical damage to the surface of the light barrier at all!

Instead, it directly "pierced through" the water-blue light barrier that was several meters thick!

This is the abnormal mechanism of Advanced Ryuo! Striking across the mountain! Internal destruction!

No matter how hard your external defense is, so what? What if it's an SSS-grade Spiritual Artifact?

I won't hit your shell; I will strike the power directly into your interior!

This unreasonable, violent dark force bypassed all defensive media.

Following the Formation circuits used by the elder and the death warriors to channel spiritual energy, it blasted directly outside the light barrier!

It blasted into the bodies of those controlling this Formation!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of scalp-numbing muffled sounds suddenly exploded on the open ground outside the light curtain!

These sounds did not come from the light barrier at all.

They came muffled from within the chest cavities of the Purple-Robed Elder and the dozen or so Grandmaster death warriors closest to him!

"Urgh..." The Purple-Robed Elder's body stiffened in an extremely eerie way.

The manic laughter on his face froze completely.

His features twisted together in an instant, turning into extreme terror and pain!

"Wahβ€”!" The elder threw his head back and sprayed another large mouthful of blood!

But this time, the blood was mixed with a large amount of shattered, colorful chunks of internal organs!

The internal organs of a Great Grandmaster, tempered through thousands of trials, were sprayed out like dregs of tofu at this moment!

"Grand Elder!" The death warrior commander nearby was terrified and wanted to step forward to support him.

"Wah! Pfft!" Those dozen or so Grandmaster death warriors who were channeling spiritual energy also sprayed blood into the sky simultaneously!

Their eyes bulged outward violently, their eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets!

Everyone clutched their chests tightly with both hands, the expressions on their faces in extreme pain!

It was as if someone had shoved a red-hot iron hammer into their stomachs, then, with extreme cruelty and madness, stirred it a hundred times!

"Pain... so painful!!!" A Grandmaster death warrior let out a shrill scream and knelt on the ground, rolling around frantically.

He scratched his chest desperately, even tearing his clothes and flesh, but he couldn't alleviate the tearing pain inside his body at all!

"You... what on earth... did you do..."

The Purple-Robed Elder clutched his chest tightly, one finger trembling as he pointed at Su Chen inside the light barrier.

His murky old eyes were filled with extreme, incomprehensible fear!

He was a Tier 5 Grandmaster!

With an SSS-grade Spiritual Artifact in between, he didn't even feel Su Chen's fist wind!

Why were his internal organs shattered in an instant?!

This completely defied the laws of spiritual energy in the high-martial world!

"You don't need to understand," Su Chen slowly withdrew his right fist from the light curtain, "you just need to die."

Before the words had even faded, "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The bodies of the Purple-Robed Elder and those dozen or so Grandmaster death warriors were like kites with broken strings.

They were blasted backward by the residual dark force erupting inside their bodies!

They flew a full dozen meters away, crashing heavily onto the crimson rocky ground.

"Thud." A dozen bodies slammed onto the ground.

They didn't even twitch once.

Bleeding from their seven orifices, dead on the spot!

The entire scene fell into a deathly silence.

Only the whimpering sound of the wind blowing through the Dragonfall Basin remained.

The remaining eighty-some black-clad death warriors were all as if they had been hit by a paralysis spell.

They stared blankly at the corpses on the ground.

No one dared to speak.

Even their breathing had stopped from fear.

What had they seen?

The exterior of the light barrier was crystal clear and intact.

Not even a single crack had been added!

But the Grand Elder and a dozen brothers who were standing outside the light barrier were dead!

They had been beaten to death from afar by someone inside the light barrier with a soft, weak fist!

"What... what the hell kind of Demonic Technique is this!" The death warrior commander's voice changed from fear, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

The high-grade spiritual energy saber in his hand dropped to the ground with a "clang."

"The Grand Elder didn't even have a single broken bone..." He looked at the Purple-Robed Elder's corpse, his scalp tingling, "But... but his internal organs have all turned into a puddle of meat paste!"

Shattering the internal organs of a Great Grandmaster outside through an SSS-grade defensive Spiritual Artifact!

This had completely exceeded their cognition!

This was simply the means of a Shinigami!

Inside the light barrier, Jiang Feng and Lin Qinghan were also completely stunned.

The two of them stared blankly at the corpses lying outside, then looked at Su Chen's fist, which was wrapped in dark red Qi.

"Brother... Brother Chen..." Jiang Feng swallowed with extreme difficulty, his voice trembling, "That punch of yours... you beat that old dog to death from afar?"

Lin Qinghan's hand gripping the sword was trembling slightly.

But in her eyes, an unprecedented fervor and shock erupted!

Is this what he meant last night, striking power into the enemy's interior? The ultimate destruction that ignores defense?

If she could learn this move, then what defense in this world could block her Law of Extreme Cold?

"Just a basic operation, no need to make a fuss."

Su Chen flicked his wrist casually.

The dark red Ryuo covering his hand pulsed slowly, emitting a deadly, dangerous aura.

He looked up, his pitch-black eyes looking at the remaining eighty-some Grandmaster death warriors outside who had been scared out of their wits.

"Next."

The corner of Su Chen's mouth curled into a bloodthirsty sneer.

"It's your turn."

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