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Chapter 246 Ten Thousand Kinds of Yuan Power, Nothing More Than a Slap (5K, Happy New Year to Everyone)

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The dome wasn't overturned, but everyone in the Myriad Manifestations were thrown overboard, flying backwards like sandbags, looking extremely disheveled.

"How can this be!"

Jue Wuya and the others stared at Su Chen in disbelief, their eyes filled with shock.

Su Chen managed to withstand all the attacks from so many martial artists.

What he found even more absurd was that Su Chen not only blocked the attack, but also defeated everyone without sustaining any damage.

"What kind of elemental power is this?"

As a Yuanli martial artist, he has progressed further than anyone else present in the cultivation of Yuanli martial arts.

However, when he saw the power of Su Chen's Yuan energy, he still couldn't help but feel his liver and gallbladder tremble.

His gaze swept across the area, revealing a full 100,000 different kinds of elemental power!
The worst happened.

He never expected that Su Chen would be able to unleash 100,000 different types of Yuan Power.

Even hearing that Master Wanhua possessed 100,000 kinds of elemental power was not as shocking as seeing it with my own eyes.

This scene, seen through his eyes, was directly imprinted in his mind, unforgettable.

"Ahem, Jue Wuya, are all martial artists who cultivate Yuan Power martial arts this strong?"

Except for a few people who were still suffering under Su Chen's Myriad Manifestations, most of the martial artists were defeated, including Yin Sisi.

Under the terrifying pressure of the overwhelming force, her blood and qi surged, and a flush appeared on her face.

Upon hearing this, all the defeated people turned to Jue Wuya.

Jue Wuya opened his mouth, his expression strange, and said, "There's only him!"

"How does he compare to Yuan Wu?" asked Shi Tianyi of the Spirit Demon Sect.

He was one of the few players in good condition on the field, but the Golden Cloud Eagle at his feet was covered in dust and had lost its former glory, with most of its feathers missing.

If someone had asked him that question before, he would have chosen the former without hesitation.

But at this moment, Jue Wuya hesitated, because even he was unsure whether Yuan Wu or Su Chen was stronger.

"Only Nie Long is left!"

On the battlefield, most people were knocked down and sent flying by Su Chen, but Nie Long, who cultivated the Pure Yang Martial Arts, was still fighting Su Chen with great passion and energy.

When fighting Nie Long, Su Chen clearly did not use his Yuan Power, but relied solely on his physical body and Yuan Power to fight.

It was at this moment that everyone was surprised to discover that Su Chen's physical body was also so powerful.

Nie Long specializes in Pure Yang martial arts, and has cultivated both his strength and defense to an extremely high level.

Su Chen's main cultivation is Yuanli martial arts, but now it seems that his attainments in pure Yang martial arts are also extraordinary.

"When did such a freak emerge in the Holy Yuan Kingdom?!" a martial artist lamented.

Having never heard of Su Chen before, I thought he was just a clown, but it turns out I was the clown.

Bang bang bang!
In less than a few breaths, the two had fought for over a hundred rounds.

Although Su Chen has achieved a certain level of proficiency in Pure Yang martial arts by relying on the Vajra Iron Shirt technique, he is still not as skilled as Nie Long, who specializes in Pure Yang martial arts.

Moreover, Nie Long's mastery of Pure Yang martial arts is comparable to Su Chen's mastery of Yuanli martial arts.

Without using his Yuan Power, Su Chen wouldn't be able to defeat his opponent in a short time.

Nie Long also realized this, and his attacks became even more fierce, wanting to take the opportunity to defeat Su Chen.

After fighting for so long, Su Chen had realized his own shortcomings, and it was time to end the battle.

Just as Su Chen was about to use the Myriad Power Technique, a familiar voice interrupted his actions.

"My benefactor, teach him a lesson! He just said he wanted one of your arms!" Zhu Yan shouted.

Upon hearing this, Nie Long's expression changed drastically. Who the hell is slandering me and daring to repeat my words?
He wanted nothing more than to grab the person who spoke and beat them up.

The other party's words undoubtedly put him in the spotlight.

Don't be fooled by his current strength and golden body suppressing Su Chen; he knows that's only because Su Chen hasn't used his Yuan Power.

Once Su Chen gets serious, I'm afraid that in less than ten rounds, I'll repeat the mistakes of everyone else.

"Oh? Is that so?" Sure enough, Su Chen let out a soft exclamation upon hearing this.

When Nie Long met Su Chen's eyes, his heart tightened, and his breathing became rapid.

He could sense the dangerous aura emanating from the other person's eyes, a terrifying sight.

Click.

"what!"

He was about to explain when Su Chen unleashed a violent attack, breaking one of his arms.

A heart-wrenching pain struck, causing Nie Long to grimace and scream in agony.

Then Su Chen grabbed Nie Long's broken arm, swung it around like a wooden stick, and hurled it wildly.

Those around them shuddered at the sight of Su Chen's ruthless act, and memories flooded their minds.

Those who had previously been dividing up Su Chen's body parts all turned pale and instinctively moved away from Su Chen.

"Anything else?" After dealing with Nie Long, Su Chen asked Zhu Yan.

Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts leaped into their throats, but then that nightmarish voice rang out again.

"And that woman wants your arm, that bird-riding guy wants your legs, and that zombie wants your head..."

As Zhu Yan spoke each sentence, everyone was already drenched in sweat.

"No, please listen to my explanation..."

"what!"

Screams even more agonizing than Nie Long's rose and fell in waves.

Su Chen showed no mercy; if someone wanted his arm, he would cripple it.

If someone wants his legs, he will cripple them.

If someone wants his head, he'll beat them until their face is swollen like a pig's.

"By the way, Brother Su, there are still several who want to kill you, such as Jue Wuya and Jian Wuxiao..."

Another voice rang out; it was Zu Peng speaking.

Upon hearing this, Jue Wuya and Jian Wuxiao were all on high alert, but even so, they were met with a storm of attacks.

"what!"

Su Chen had ravaged every bone in their bodies, and they let out a bloodcurdling scream.

Su Chen ignored them and continued to torture them until they were unrecognizable before he stopped.

Unless instructed by the deputy sect leader, no one should be harmed.

Those guys who threatened to dismember him, none of them will leave here alive today!

"Too cruel!"

Zhu Yan and Zu Peng exchanged a glance, watching the scene with smiles on their faces. They said it was cruel, but they felt extremely relieved.

……

at the foot of the mountain.

The crowd was dense, a sea of ​​heads gathered here.

They looked up, straining their eyes, trying to see what was happening on the mountainside and even at the summit.

A large group of martial artists had just descended from the mountainside and informed them of what had happened there.

When they learned that they had been suppressed by Su Chen's Yuan Power, everyone was shocked.

These martial artists were all very powerful, and their ability to climb to the mountainside was proof of their strength.

However, they learned from them that the real Su Chen never showed himself, and they were defeated by Su Chen's Yuan Power.

When people asked what kind of elemental power this group possessed to have such terrifying strength, the answers they received varied.

But their words all conveyed the same message: this force of energy was extremely terrifying.

The terror prevented them from even having the slightest thought of resistance, and they fell into the air without warning.

"But don't worry, everyone. The disciples of the nine major sects have already gone to the mountain peak. It won't be long before Su Chen is captured!"

Some people comforted the martial artists, saying that Su Chen wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Time ticked by, and everyone was caught in a long wait.

"Everyone, look!"

After an unknown amount of time, someone exclaimed in surprise and saw a figure fall down.

"That's a disciple of the Dragon Elephant Sect, he looks like... Nie Long!" someone exclaimed in surprise.

Before he could finish speaking, someone objected: "It can't be Senior Brother Nie Long. Even if it's Su Chen who fell, it can't be Senior Brother Nie Long."

Bang!
A disciple of the Dragon Elephant Sect stepped forward to catch the other person, but the impact was too great, and they were all slammed heavily to the ground.

The ground was instantly smashed into a huge crater several meters deep, raising rings of dust.

"It's...Nie Long!"

When the dust settled, the crowd gathered around and were all taken aback when they saw the figure's face.

The person who fell was none other than Nie Long, who had lost an arm.

"What happened up there? Why is his face so swollen?"

After a brief silence, someone asked, full of doubt.

If they hadn't been sharp-eyed, they wouldn't have been able to recognize Nie Long's identity from that distorted silhouette.

When Shang Shuo and the others saw Nie Long's face swollen like a pig's belly, they all looked strange, recalling a very uncomfortable memory.

"Someone else has fallen!"

Just as everyone was still in shock, several figures appeared in their vision. *Bang! Bang! Bang!*
The sound of it landing echoed, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Yin Sisi of the Xuan Yin Sect, Bei Xiaotian of the Yuan Bing Pavilion, Shi Tianyi of the Ling Yao Sect..."

One by one, the names of top-tier, well-known geniuses were uttered, impacting everyone's eyes and minds.

The crowd looked at each other in disbelief, finding it hard to believe that these prodigies were in such a miserable state!
Yin Sisi's face was swollen like a pig's, Bei Xiaotian's hands were both broken, Shi Tianyi's legs were both broken, and even his Golden Cloud Eagle was not spared, with its wings broken.

The sight of the three people and the bird was so tragic, it resembled a large, drawn-out "misery"!

Amidst their shock, everyone grew increasingly curious about what had happened up there.

Could it be that Su Chen crippled all these people?
Without prior arrangement, the same thought popped into everyone's mind, but it quickly dissipated as they found it too absurd and obviously impossible.

After a while, several more figures landed.

"It's Jue Wuya and his group."

Everyone became somewhat numb.

However, when they saw the miserable state of Jue Wuya and Jian Wuxiao, their eyelids twitched and their hearts trembled with horror.

Compared to others, the two of them were practically inhuman.

At least outwardly, they looked nothing like human beings, clearly indicating that the two had suffered inhuman torture at the hands of Su Chen.

"Disciples from all nine top sects have fallen..."

The thought of what had passed resurfaced, lingering in my mind, becoming clearer with each passing moment.

"Could it really be Su Chen who did it?" one martial artist guessed, unable to hide his shock.

Just then, a martial artist shouted, "No, we're still missing one person."

"Who?"

"The Yuanwu of Shangyuan Palace has just appeared!"

……

On top of the mountain.

Looking at the extra person, Su Chen's eyes revealed a hint of doubt.

"Who are you?" he asked the newcomer.

The other person was dressed in white, with a dignified appearance, looking like a refined gentleman.

What caught Su Chen's attention was the imposing aura emanating from this person.

The opponent's aura was ethereal, as if it had merged into the high sky, yet it carried an invisible aura of majesty, making it difficult to fathom.

Yuan Wu remained silent, also observing Su Chen.

After witnessing Su Chen's strength, his usually calm eyes showed a subtle fluctuation.

He was unwilling to get involved, but the sect ordered him to go to the Great Qian Dynasty.

He didn't care about the matter after receiving the sect's orders.

From the information he received from the sect, he knew that Su Chen was the successor of Master Wanhua, and he also knew about Su Chen's talent and strength.

But all of this could only attract his attention at most, and was not enough to make him take it seriously.

After all, this kind of cultivation speed doesn't have much of an advantage compared to his.

Moreover, Su Chen is merely a successor of the Myriad Transformations Master, not the true Myriad Transformations Master.

If the person he was trying to capture this time was Master Wanhua, he would be quite interested, as he could experience firsthand the power of the other party's ten thousand kinds of Yuan energy.

As for Su Chen, consider him just practice.

Upon arriving at the Great Qian Dynasty, he heard that even Jue Wuya and others had been alarmed and had taken action to capture Su Chen, which immediately piqued his interest.

Half a day had passed since Su Chen appeared, and he thought that with so much time gone by, Jue Wuya and the others had already captured Su Chen.

This made it convenient for him to steal it.

After all, if he had to choose an opponent, he would rather fight against a top genius like Jue Wuya.

However, the final result was contrary to expectations.

He had already reached the summit, and what appeared before him was not the fierce struggle of Jue Wuya and others, but Su Chen's brutal beating.

Somewhat unexpected, but with little impact.

After confirming Su Chen's identity, Yuan Wu didn't waste any words and immediately took action.

A vast amount of Yuan energy spread like a plague from his slowly raised arm, instantly covering the sky above Su Chen.

Like a giant sky curtain, it supports a world.

This world also has clouds, mist, rain, dew, sun, moon, and stars.

The sky exuded immense power, ignoring Zhu Yan and the other two on the edge, and enveloping Su Chen alone.

Under this overwhelming aura, which was akin to the majesty of heaven, the aura emanating from Su Chen's body became insignificant.

He looked up at the sky, his eyes flashing. This sky was actually formed entirely from the power of Yuan energy.

"The power of ten thousand kinds of elemental energy!"

Su Chen murmured to himself, and soon sensed the power of ten thousand kinds of elemental energy contained in the sky.

Compared to the 100,000 kinds of Yuan Power he had just unleashed, it was no less powerful, and perhaps even stronger.

Su Chen could feel the pressure from the 100,000 kinds of Yuan Power. This pressure was not only physical, but also mental.

It was as if the sky had truly transformed into the heavens, descending with boundless divine might.

Suddenly, the sky, under Yuanwu's control, pressed down horizontally. With each inch it pressed down, its power grew heavier.

It was as if the sky had fallen.

Feeling the increasingly heavy pressure, Su Chen, who was in the midst of it, stomped his foot hard.

In an instant, streams of Yuan energy rose from the ground, and ten thousand different Yuan energies merged into one, like a pillar supporting the sky, crashing fiercely into the descending sky.

Boom boom boom!
The moment the sky and the pillar collided with a deafening roar, a muffled sound that shook the heavens and the earth suddenly erupted.

An invisible shockwave emanated from the point of impact, carrying unparalleled power, directly blasting Zhu Yan and the other two on the edge of the area more than a hundred meters away.

The space where Yuan Wu and Su Chen were located was also rippled with storms.

The two people in the eye of the storm looked at each other from afar, their figures as upright as pine trees and as immovable as mountains.

Seeing that his first move had failed, Yuanwu raised his arm and clenched his fist.

The sky suddenly shook violently, then the four corners collapsed, falling down from all directions as if to envelop Su Chen.

Su Chen countered each move, and the Pillar of Heaven instantly transformed into a bowl shape to contend with the sky.

Just then, a cold glint flashed in Yuan Wu's eyes, and an arrow of Yuan energy appeared in his hand without him even noticing.

He used his hand as a bow and his eye as a ruler, and with a sudden burst of strength, hurled the arrow.

This sharp arrow not only contains fierce elemental power, but also conceals the power of ten thousand kinds of violent elemental forces.

Su Chen, who was locked in a stalemate with the sky, quickly sensed the deadly arrow.

This arrow was designed to kill him without leaving him any chance of survival.

Taking advantage of his moment of relaxation, lock onto Su Chen's aura and strive for a fatal blow, displaying speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness to the fullest extent.

If it were anyone else, they might have fallen into Yuanwu's trap, but unfortunately, Yuanwu encountered Su Chen.

Su Chen's eyes turned cold as he raised his hand in the face of the arrow carrying overwhelming killing intent.

First, with a backhand swipe, hundreds of thousands of elemental energies transformed into an invisible hand, tearing the sky apart.

With a sharp tearing sound, a large hole appeared in the sky.

Then a slap landed. The arrow, which was incredibly fast and difficult to catch, became incredibly slow under the palm of the hand.

With a snap, the arrow was slapped away, and the 100,000 kinds of elemental energy within it dissipated in less than three seconds.

Upon seeing this, a hint of surprise finally appeared on Yuanwu's usually calm face.

Before he could make another move, Su Chen launched his attack, delivering another slap, even more casually than before.

The slap echoed, the clouds surged, and the air vibrated.

This seemingly ordinary slap made Yuan Wu feel as if he were facing a formidable enemy. He dared not be careless and mobilized all his strength to fight back.

Snapped!
Even so, under Su Chen's palm strike containing over 100,000 units of Yuan energy, Yuan Wu didn't last long before being sent flying by the slap.

He tumbled through the air for over a hundred meters before regaining his balance, leaving a striking handprint on his face.

"Ah, you deserve to die!" Yuan Wu's injuries were not serious, but his eyes were red and he was furious.

He quickly regained his balance and charged forward, unleashing a furious barrage of attacks like a dense rain.

Su Chen snorted coldly, a murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and finally stopped hiding his ordinary slap.

One hundred and ten thousand kinds of Yuan power surged forth, each carrying a monstrous killing intent, sweeping across the sky and attacking Yuan Wu.

"stop!"

Just as Su Chen was about to finish off Yuan Wu, a voice suddenly rang out.

A figure emerged from the clouds and moved with lightning speed, sweeping up the injured Yuan Wu.

"Young man, show mercy when you can, why be so ruthless?"

The newcomer was a middle-aged man. After rescuing Yuan Wu, he snorted coldly.

He then suddenly struck out with a palm towards Su Chen, instantly annihilating Su Chen's attack, and then, without diminishing his momentum, rushed towards Su Chen.

“Yuan Chen, intimidating the disciples of the Ziyang Sect in front of me is a gross underestimation of my importance.”

Suddenly, a figure pierced through the void and caught Yuan Chen's attack with ease.

The figure landed in one step, arriving in front of Su Chen and blocking the martial intent hidden in his palm for Su Chen.

(End of this chapter)