Covering the Sky: I Prove the Great Dao Through the Gate of Immortality

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Five gunshots rang out, almost grazing past Li Chenzhou's afterimage!

The specially made bullet tore through the air and pierced the spot where he had been standing.

Those legendary gun masters' pupils instantly shrank to pinpoints, in disbelief.

The timing of their firing was a result of honed teamwork; it was the instant Wu Yunlong and the other two lunged forward, and they anticipated all of Li Chenzhou's evasive maneuvers.

but……

Did they miss?

Do not!

It didn't miss!

It was Li Chenzhou's speed that was actually... actually faster than their reflexes.

He had already left that position a split second before they pulled the trigger?

How is this possible?!

The next instant, an even more terrifying scene unfolded, sending chills down their spines.

Their vision couldn't even capture Li Chenzhou's movement; they only felt a blur before their eyes and a gust of wind swept by.

next second.

Li Chenzhou's figure appeared out of thin air, more than forty meters away—in front of Wu Yunlong.

It's not from the side, not from the back, it's completely unadorned, an absolute front view.

It was as if he hadn't pounced on them, but had simply appeared there.

"Well!"

Wu Yunlong let out a hissing sound.

fear!

asphyxia!

Li Chenzhou moved, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had caved in.

The oppressive force of the fist froze his mind, but when Li Chenzhou appeared in front of him, he felt an even more despairing "force".

Mount Tai beneath his feet was no longer a Taoist holy site, but had transformed into Li Chenzhou's domain.

Every inch of air repelled him, every gust of wind howled, Li Chenzhou's will, and Wu Yunlong, was a heretic waiting to be slaughtered in this realm.

That wasn't skill, that wasn't speed, that was divine punishment.

It is malice from the entire world.

He wanted to roar, to struggle, to fight back, but his martial will, honed over decades, was as fragile as a flickering candle in the face of this lawless, domineering, and terrifying force.

He couldn't even execute a complete blocking move!

Li Chenzhou's actions were extremely simple and brutal.

He reached out with both hands at the same time and placed them on Wu Yunlong's arms.

Tear--!

A terrifying, teeth-grinding tearing sound echoed throughout the Fengchantai.

Blood gushed out like a fountain!

Both arms were torn off by Li Chenzhou.

With his severed arm flying off, Li Chenzhou didn't pause at all. He shrugged his shoulder and delivered a close-range slam into Wu Yunlong's chest.

boom!

Wu Yunlong's chest collapsed instantly, and a hole was torn in the back of his clothes.

He was thrown dozens of meters away, spraying blood everywhere, and crashed heavily onto the altar. Like Mo Qingcang, his fate was unknown.

silence!

Deathly silence!

From the moment Li Chenzhou made his move to the moment Wu Yunlong's arm was torn off, and then he was sent flying, the entire process was incredibly fast.

In Liu Mubai and the fanged instructor's eyes, they only saw Li Chenzhou's figure blur for a moment, and then they saw the terrifying scene of Wu Yunlong's arms leaving his body, spitting blood and flying backward.

The strong smell of blood was nauseating.

"Uh..." A gun king made an unconscious gurgling sound, his face as pale as paper, and his legs trembling uncontrollably.

The other one even vomited out with a "whoosh," not because he was weak, but because the mental shock of the scene and the double torment of the fist's power had broken his physiological balance.

Liu Mubai's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and an endless chill filled his limbs.

He looked at Li Chenzhou, who stood in a pool of blood, tossing his two severed arms aside like trash, his eyes indifferent, and a thought surged through his mind:

"No...it's not internal energy...it's...it's..."

His teeth chattered wildly, and with all his might, he roared in despair:

"Breaking through the void, revealing the indestructible god, he... his great destiny... is complete!"

This is not a simple breakthrough in realm; it is the arrival of a martial arts legend.

It exists only in ancient texts and legends, a realm that transcends the Gang Jin (罡劲).

Under the shadow of that "lawless and unrestrained, fighting against the heavens" fist intent, these so-called Dan-emerging masters were no different from lambs to the slaughter.

escape?

The thought had barely formed when it was extinguished.

Under the influence of the opponent's fist intent, they even had difficulty breathing. Every thought of theirs seemed to be seen through by the opponent. Where could they possibly escape to?

Li Chenzhou slowly turned around, his gaze calm as he swept over the remaining experts.

The murderous aura he exuded contrasted suffocatingly with his current calm.

Liu Mubai's mind went blank. Before the desperate cry of "Break through the void, see the indestructible god" could even fall, fear overwhelmed him.

He couldn't even see how Li Chenzhou moved.

He felt as if the opponent withdrew their fist, and all the malice in the world was focused on him alone.

asphyxia!

Absolute suffocation!

They grabbed him by the throat!

It wasn't that the air had been sucked out, but rather that every inch of space around him had become an impenetrable fortress.

This was Li Chenzhou's domineering will, squeezing him.

He couldn't even move a finger, let alone resist.

His vital energy and martial will seemed insignificant and laughable in the face of this power.

Crackle!

The air exploded with a loud bang, creating a cracking sound.

He didn't need any special techniques; his simple, direct charge defied common sense.

Liu Mubai's pupils dilated; all his backup plans were crushed in that instant.

He watched helplessly as death descended upon him.

Li Chenzhou did not use his fist.

Facing this so-called Celestial Dragon who was already terrified, he felt that even using his fists would be a waste.

He simply raised his right hand, his five fingers spread out. His palm didn't look particularly large, but it was as if the entire sky had collapsed, about to crush him and the space around him.

Snapped!

Like swatting a fly, it struck first, landing on Liu Mubai's hastily raised arms.

There was no stalemate, no power struggle.

Click!Click!

Only utter destruction!

Starting from the point of impact, Liu Mubai's bones broke off one by one, with bone spurs piercing through his skin and flesh, directly exposed.

However, the force did not dissipate; the palm, like a high-speed tank, slammed into Liu Mubai's chest with undiminished momentum.

boom!

"puff--!"

Blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed from Liu Mubai's mouth, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly, leaving only endless terror.

His body did not fly backward.

Because Li Chenzhou's hand, pressed against his chest, seemed to be drawn in by a suction force, keeping him rooted to the spot.

Then, Li Chenzhou casually flicked his wrist, as if brushing away dust.

Liu Mubai's body then slumped to the ground, twitched twice, and then fell silent.

Another encounter.

No, it couldn't even be considered a face-to-face meeting.

They haven't even met in person!

Another top-tier expert at the Dan-level, Liu Mubai, has passed away!

From the moment Li Chenzhou moved to the moment Liu Mubai was reduced to a pile of mud, the entire process was so fast that it completely shut down the minds of the three Dan-level masters, including Instructor Fang, and the Gun King hiding in the shadows.

Before they could even recover from the horror of Wu Yunlong having his arm torn off, they saw Liu Mubai killed with a single palm strike in an even more gruesome manner.

This is not a battle.

This is a massacre!

It's a mythological attack on the mortal realm!