Chapter 543 - 321: Taking the Enemy General’s Head Amidst Thousands—Bone Marrow Cleansing Realm, Death with a Single Palm!

Chu Ming alone, with his Palm Technique, turned the Xianyun Horde Branch upside down.

Xiang Yue watched from the side, his eyes full of shock.

He learned from Ji Wujiang that Chu Ming had reached the Marrow Cleansing Realm, but even for the Marrow Cleansing Realm, could he be this formidable?

An army of two hundred thousand, each a Martial Artist condensing Qi and Blood, especially with the Refining Organ Realm’s combined array formation; even those in the Marrow Cleansing Realm deeply encircled would be worn down to death.

Not to mention two hundred thousand, even fifty thousand or one hundred thousand forming an array couldn’t be resisted by individual martial strength.

Yet Chu Ming, seemingly unconcerned, appeared like a divine killer on earth, with each Palm Technique striking down dozens, if not hundreds, of enemy soldiers.

Is that still a Palm Technique?

Pumping every ounce of Qi Blood shouldn’t allow one to kill over a hundred armor-clad Martial Artists in a single strike, right?

Beneath him, blood flowed like a river, with severed limbs piling up into mounds.

Thump! Thump!

His heart raced, disbelief filled him.

Xiang Yue knew his disciple had grown immensely strong, yet it seemed his imagination hadn’t stretched far enough.

Can’t imagination keep up with growth?

A hint of bitterness lingered at his lips as Xiang Yue thrust out with his spear.

Suddenly!

The spearhead pierced through two enemy soldiers, and Xiang Yue felt a bit relieved.

Thud thud!

Finding a way to ease his bitterness, Xiang Yue started killing, his heart gradually lifted.

But as he continued killing, he felt something was off.

How could there be so many survivors?

With Chu Ming’s terrifying Palm Technique, it shouldn’t be so, right?

Carrying doubt, he looked ahead, meeting a pair of clear eyes.

Chu Ming smiled lightly, his twin palms transformed into crimson shadows, continuing to slaughter the enemy soldiers.

Xiang Yue was stunned, then he reacted.

There were no survivors; those enemy soldiers were deliberately left by Chu Ming for him to kill.

A Commander of fifty thousand Tiger Armor Army, when had he fallen to the level where his disciple had to leave him enemies?

No way!

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

The spear strikes became more fierce, his displeasure fully unleashed on the Xianyun enemy soldiers.

"Roar— Roar—"

Chu Ming didn’t know how many he’d slain, when finally Xianyun Horde Branch brought forth two riders.

They both rode twin-headed black wolves, their expressions grim.

"Father, it’s Xiang Yue!" said Xianyun Jade, a lower realm perfection powerhouse, glaring at Xiang Yue viciously.

However, the person beside him had his gaze fixed on the black-robed young man in front of Xiang Yue.

"Who are you?" Xianyun Yelang stared at Chu Ming and asked.

As Elder Rong of the Xianyun Horde Branch of Nine Hordes Kingdom, a powerhouse of the Marrow Cleansing Realm, he knew all Marrow Cleansing Realm masters of the Qin Dynasty well.

But none matched the black-robed youth before him.

Chu Ming said nothing, casually wiping blood and dust from his robes, before slowly lifting his eyes, looking at Xianyun Yelang.

"My name is Chu Ming."

"Chu Ming?" Xianyun Yelang’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, the name seemed familiar.

"Chu Ming... Chu Ming..." Xianyun Jade muttered a few times, his face suddenly changed, "Chu Ming! Golden List title!"

"Hmm?!" Xianyun Yelang’s eyebrows shot up, his eyes locking onto Chu Ming like a hawk, "Are you Chu Ming?"

"Deaf?" Chu Ming flicked his sleeves, looking to the left-forward, softly chuckling, "Finally arrived."

Finally arrived?

Who arrived?

Xiang Yue was puzzled.

Xianyun Yelang, Xianyun Jade were also confused.

But in no time, everyone knew who had come.

"Who killed my son!"

From the rear of the Xianyun army, an anger rose skyward.

"Jicheng Rong Elder!"

The Xianyun Horde army automatically made way, Xianyun Jicheng charged forward in fury.

"Die!"

Without a word, seeing Chu Ming, Xianyun Jicheng immediately launched an attack.

The black-robed youth did not evade or dodge, his eyes calm, but his right hand rose, fingers clenched, the crimson palm swung out.

Ker-thump!

The palm struck directly at Xianyun Jicheng’s chest, passing clean through, spraying red essence.

The battlefield which should be filled with life-and-death struggle, inexplicably fell into silence at this instant.

Time seemed to freeze, everyone becoming statues unaware even of breathing.

Why didn’t Elder Rong dodge?

This was the first thought that emerged in the minds of all Xianyun Horde.

In their eyes, Elder Rong Xianyun Jicheng seemed to embrace death, actively meeting that palm with his chest.

But some knew, it wasn’t Elder Rong Xianyun Jicheng seeking death, but that Xianyun Jicheng couldn’t evade!

Equally of Marrow Cleansing Realm, Xianyun Yelang’s eyes contracted, nerves tense.

Mid-stage Marrow Cleansing Realm Xianyun Jicheng unable to evade, even his protective treasure capable of resisting late-stage Marrow Cleansing Realm attacks couldn’t hold...

The power of that palm... Marrow Cleansing Realm Perfection?!