Chapter 674 - 181: I Will Break Through This Divine Power Realm Arena Within an Incense Stick’s Time

Chapter 674: Chapter 181: I Will Break Through This Divine Power Realm Arena Within an Incense Stick’s Time

Facing a life-or-death crisis, she instinctively erupted with the full force of her peak Acupoint Realm cultivation. The Primordial Qi in her body burned frantically as her long, slender right leg, whistling with a sharp force, shot toward Chu Fan’s face like an unsheathed saber!

If this kick landed, it could shatter stone and split metal!

However, Chu Fan didn’t even spare it a glance. With a casual wave of his free left hand, his Palm Blade struck like lightning, landing precisely on her shin.

CRACK!

The sickeningly crisp sound of bone shattering pierced the noisy crowd, drilling clearly into everyone’s ears.

The onlookers nearby felt their hair stand on end and their scalps tingle in horror.

"AAAAH—!"

A strangled shriek escaped Zhang Yingying’s throat. The long leg she took so much pride in was now twisted at a grotesque angle.

Only then did the surrounding crowd react.

"How dare you!"

"You’re courting death!"

The well-dressed young men of the Zhang Family, who had been surrounding Zhang Yingying as if watching a play, finally snapped back to reality, their faces contorting with shock and fury.

On the Seven Stars Gang’s side, the two Demon Suppression Guards, Yun Bufan and Tang Tinghua, reacted in a flash. Their auras erupted as they moved to shield Cao Feng and the others behind them.

Cao Feng, Chen Xuan, Zhao Tianxing, and the others looked on with grim expressions, their eyes filled with solemnity. They quickly retreated to avoid being caught in the violent waves of Primordial Qi.

SHING! SHING! SHING!

Flashes of cold light flared as the Zhang Family guards unsheathed their longswords. Chilling Sword Qi filled the air as several blades pointed directly at the major acupoints on Chu Fan’s body.

"Scram!"

Without a glance, Chu Fan advanced instead of retreating, still holding Zhang Yingying, whose face had turned a deep, purplish red.

His right foot lashed out like a furious dragon bursting from the sea. In the instant before the longswords could reach him, he delivered a rapid series of kicks.

THUD! THUD! THUD!

The series of movements was lightning-fast. The few Zhang Family guards, all at the Divine Power Realm, saw only a blur before their chests felt as if they’d been struck by a sledgehammer. They were sent flying like kites with their strings cut, smashing into the ground in the distance and wailing in agony.

Silence.

A deathly silence.

The crowd, which just moments ago had been mocking Chu Fan for "surrendering," was now completely stunned, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

This was the Profound Origin Secret Realm tournament!

In front of everyone, Chu Fan dared to attack a direct descendant of the Zhang Family?

And with such brutal, overwhelming force?

Zhang Yingying was a true master at the peak of the Acupoint Realm, yet in his hands, she was utterly powerless to resist, as fragile as an infant?

Just then, a voice laced with icy killing intent seemed to descend from the heavens. "Stop!"

It was Zhang Tianyu!

Accompanying the voice was a blinding flash of cold light.

"Asura Sword—Instant Kill!"

A longsword shimmering with iridescent light, like a bolt of lightning tearing through the void, shrieked through the air. The tip of the blade radiated an unparalleled sharpness as it flew straight for the center of Chu Fan’s forehead, threatening to pierce him through!

The power of this strike made even many of the older generation’s experts in attendance turn pale.

"Hmph!"

Facing this killing blow, Chu Fan simply snorted.

He neither dodged nor evaded, instead shoving the half-dead Zhang Yingying in his hand forward to use as a human shield!

"You..."

VMMMM!

The speeding longsword stopped dead less than three inches from Zhang Yingying’s forehead. The blade trembled violently, emitting a low hum, but dared not move any closer.

The next moment, the longsword flashed and vanished into thin air.

In its place stood a figure in white robes with a dark, sinister expression.

Zhang Tianyu, who had been in the distance, had used that Magical Treasure of a longsword to appear out of thin air right where the blade had been!

"The Sword Escape Skill?"

Chu Fan’s pupils contracted. ’This is... short-range Instant Teleportation using a Magical Treasure?’ he thought.

The two stood face to face, separated by only a few feet.

Although Zhang Tianyu made no move, the oppressive aura of a chosen prodigy emanating from him pressed down on Chu Fan like a mountain.

"Let her go."

Zhang Tianyu’s tone was ice-cold, and his gaze was like two daggers.

Chu Fan remained expressionless. Under that terrifying pressure, his back was ramrod straight, like an ancient pine rooted in the earth. He spoke coolly, "Zhang Yingying disrupted the tournament and openly threatened a Demon Suppression Guard. I am merely disciplining her as a warning, in accordance with the law. What, does the Zhang Family’s power place you above the law? Does it allow you to act with impunity?!"

"You..." Killing intent flashed in Zhang Tianyu’s eyes.

However, Chu Fan gave him no chance to speak.

As soon as he finished speaking, his left hand clenched into a fist. With no flashy fluctuation of Primordial Qi, relying purely on his physical strength, he smashed his fist viciously into Zhang Yingying’s lower abdomen—right on her Dantian!

THUMP!

It was a dull thud, like a fist hitting leather.

PFFFT—!

Zhang Yingying’s eyes rolled back in their sockets, her face twisting in agony as blood and bile gushed from her mouth. The Protective Primordial Qi around her body instantly collapsed.

He had crippled a member of Zhang Tianyu’s family right before his very eyes!

Zhang Tianyu watched this scene unfold, remaining silent.

The hand at his side clenched into a fist so tight the veins on its back bulged. The Sword Qi around his body churned violently, threatening to erupt at any moment.

All surrounding noise died away. Everyone, from Sect Elders to Noble Family Disciples, held their breath, their eyes glued to the unfolding scene.

This Chu Fan... he was a complete madman!

Chu Fan casually tossed aside Zhang Yingying’s half-dead body as if she were a dead dog.

With a dull THUD, Zhang Yingying hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

He raised his head, looking straight into Zhang Tianyu’s murderous eyes. Taking a step forward, he said coldly, "I’m standing right here. Go on, try and touch me."

Arrogance!

Dominance!

However, Zhang Tianyu merely watched Chu Fan in silence. The killing intent in his eyes surged several times, but in the end... he neither attacked nor spoke.

It was only because, with his Spiritual Perception, he could feel a terrifying and boundless aura descending from the high platform, locking onto him completely.

It was the Demon Suppression Envoy, Leng Qingqiu.

If he dared to make a move, he would be annihilated in the very next instant!

He, of course, was not afraid of a "brute" like Chu Fan.