"Die!"

With a furious roar, a terrifying force surged forth, and a struggling human body was instantly torn in two by two large hands.

"Master Lin is dead!"

One of the imperial army's martial arts instructors cried out in panic.

Splash!

Blood drenched the owner of the two large hands, but he paid no heed. Instead, he laughed wildly, as if drinking blood, which terrified the imperial army warriors around him, who scattered in panic as if they had seen a vengeful ghost.

"The Dean is invincible! The Dean is mighty!"

"Master's divine skills are unparalleled!"

The disciples of Cangshan Martial Academy were extremely excited, shouting loudly as they quickly chased after the Emperor's Army martial arts instructors.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Once my Mountain-Supporting Strength breaks through, even if Zhao Jie were alive, he wouldn't be my match, let alone someone like you who's just entered the late stage of the Transformation Realm!"

The burly Cheng Yuan was covered in blood, his face contorted in a ferocious grin as he examined the half-corpse in his hand before casually tossing it aside.

Having activated his Body Refinement Form, Cheng Yuan was nearly three meters tall, with a broad back and thick waist, and long arms that reached his knees. As his body swayed in the night, he resembled a demon or a long-armed ape king who had become a spirit.

Just as Cheng Yuan was about to return to his normal form, suddenly his eyes sharpened, and he turned his head to see a black figure full of murderous aura leaping towards him.

Cheng Yuan could see that the opponent's strength was hidden in the slightest, and that he could achieve such speed with just his physical explosive power, so he must be a master.

"interesting!"

Cheng Yuan grinned, his fierce and volatile fighting spirit reignited.

So what if he's a master? His Mountain-Supporting Strength has reached a high level, even approaching the level of mutation. He has also made some progress in body refinement. In actual combat, he has already torn apart a master in the late stage of Transformation Strength, demonstrating his powerful combat strength.

Among those of the same level, few dare to kill him.

"I do not kill nameless nobodies!"

"What school or sect do you belong to?"

Cheng Yuan laughed loudly, his strength surging and churning throughout his body, his hard and solid muscles poised to unleash their power. His entire body was like a fully drawn bow, ready to pierce through the attacker in one fell swoop.

"Unaffiliated with any sect or faction!"

The shadowy figure was Wang Sheng, who had disguised himself and masked his face. After some time, he finally found Cheng Yuan.

"What is your name?"

Cheng Yuan bowed slightly, took a half step back with his right foot, and his massive body resembled a furnace about to erupt, radiating incredible heat. All the muscles and bones in his body were completely tense at this moment.

He is now at his peak in all aspects, capable of killing two Grand Martial Masters in the late stage of Transformation Realm.

"Nameless and faceless!"

Wang Sheng responded coldly, without slowing down.

"What a remarkable nameless and faceless existence!"

Cheng Yuan's face twisted into a ferocious grin.

"Since you have nothing, then I'll make sure you're reduced to ashes!"

boom!

As soon as Cheng Yuan finished speaking, his huge body shot out like a cannonball.

Where Cheng Yuan disappeared, a large pit appeared, surrounded by countless cracks.

Rumble...

Just like a missile cruise, Cheng Yuan's body was charging forward at high speed, and a terrifying hissing sound burst into the air, causing the temperature to rise rapidly.

This attack,

Wherever it is placed, it will be earth-shattering.

The vast majority of martial arts masters who have reached the Transformation Realm dare not confront or resist directly.

This is the terrifying killing power that Cheng Yuan has accumulated over decades of cultivation, combining countless achievements into one, and it can almost instantly kill a master of the Transformation Realm.

Click, click!

Wang Sheng's body suddenly swelled, his muscles and bones extending wildly and chaotically, growing into a five-meter-tall form.

Then,

Wang Sheng's speed doubled.

Even ordinary martial arts masters could hardly keep up with Wang Sheng's speed.

"not good!"

Just as Cheng Yuan's heart sank after seeing Wang Sheng grow larger,

Wang Sheng's figure disappeared.

then,

A large hand covered the face of the rapidly charging Cheng Yuanren.

Cheng Yuan's face showed fear, and his heart skipped a beat.

The opponent was too fast; he had no time to retaliate.

He grabbed his head with a large hand and threw him out.

Whoosh!

The world spun around.

Cheng Yuan flew backward at an even faster speed than before, crashing heavily to the ground and destroying more than a dozen houses before finally coming to a stop, his body covered by the collapsed buildings.

Whoosh!

Cheng Yuan rushed through the ruins of the house, trying to run away.

But Wang Sheng had been waiting for a long time, and slapped him back to where he was.

The original ruins of the houses were instantly reduced to rubble, and a large crater appeared.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

Cheng Yuan, inside the crater, coughed up blood repeatedly, his limbs twisted and deformed, one of his legs was ruined, and his gigantic body was reduced to its original form, becoming a normal old man.

"Senior! Senior! Spare me!"

"I'd give you a million dollars, all my treasures, for my life!"

"I'm already ruined, please spare my life, senior!"

Cheng Yuan, his face filled with grief, struggled to his feet, endured the pain, knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and shouted loudly.

not far away,

Some disciples of the Cangshan Martial Academy were stunned when they heard the academy head's voice. How could their master have said that?

Wang Sheng, with one hand behind his back, descended from the sky and appeared in front of Cheng Yuan, looking down at the old man with an indifferent expression.

"Cheng Yuan, do you recognize me?"

Wang Sheng regained his normal voice.

Cheng Yuan was taken aback when he heard the voice; it sounded very familiar.

But he quickly went through it in his mind, and among the experts he had offended, he was certain that he had never had any enmity with a master of similar stature to Zheng Guan!

Do not,

wrong!

The sound is...

It's Wang Sheng!

Wang Sheng during the day!

Zhao Jie's disciple!!!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Cheng Yuan was shocked and looked up in disbelief.

A large hand descended and completely enveloped his head.

“Wuwu!”

Cheng Yuan struggled frantically, it was unclear whether he wanted to fight back or beg for mercy.

"Not even ashes remain! Then I'll grant your wish!"

"By the way, you're far inferior to Zhao Jie!"

After Wang Sheng finished speaking, he exerted force on his hand.

boom,

A perfectly healthy head suddenly exploded.

then,

Wang Sheng grabbed half a house next to him and smashed it wildly at Cheng Yuan's corpse.

Boom boom boom...

Countless stones and earth flew up.

Just three breaths later.

There wasn't a single trace of the corpse left on the spot.

Wang Sheng's figure disappeared.

As for the money Cheng Yuan mentioned, with so many experts watching over Ershui City, how could Wang Sheng possibly get his hands on it?

The disciples of Cangshan Martial Academy only dared to step forward after a long while, and hurriedly searched for Cheng Yuan's body, but after searching for most of the day, they found nothing!

Not a single bone fragment could be found.

the other side,

The area under the jurisdiction of the Shangguan family.

Shangguan Zu had already finished the battle and killed the enemy. He was leading his clansmen to clear the way and advance towards the central residence of the Emperor's army.

Clang!

suddenly,

A crisp, yet murderous, sword cry rang out.

Shangguan Zu, who was originally on guard about his surroundings, changed his expression and instantly found the direction from which the killing intent was coming. He quickly drew his sword, his strength surged, and he unleashed an extremely standard and impeccable defensive sword move.

This series of movements was incredibly smooth and executed in one go.

No master of the Transformation Realm has ever managed to sneak up on Shangguan Zu's defensive sword moves and injure him.

Today's sneak attack was no exception.

A long sword tore through the air, slashing its way in at an unimaginable speed.

Although the enemy's thrown sword was fast, extremely fast, so fast that Shangguan Zu's mind couldn't even react, his physical memory from years of sword practice had already automatically generated a sword move for defense.

then,

When Shangguan Zu saw the long sword flying towards him, his pupils shrank sharply, and he was so frightened that his mind was shattered. Fear had just appeared on his face.

"Zheng Guan?"

The flying sword shattered Shangguan Zu's precious sword.

The sword tip struck Shangguan Zu squarely in the forehead, piercing through and embedding itself deep into his head, leaving only the hilt exposed.

The look of fear on Shangguan Zu's face froze at that moment.

And at this moment,

The Shangguan family members hadn't even seen a sword shadow; they were searching around after hearing a huge whooshing sound when someone cried out in terror.

"The clan chief is dead!"

"The clan chief is dead!"

When the Shangguan family saw their ancestor standing motionless with a sword pinned to his forehead, chaos erupted.

Wang Sheng arrived gracefully at this moment, using his finger-flicking strength to kill several Dark Force martial artists who dared to block his way, taking the Purple Dragon Sword, and rushing towards the battlefield of the Combined Force Grandmaster.

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