145: Chapter 145 The Shock Brought by Han Chunming's Revealed Strength

"How is this possible?"

The remaining Martial Venerable, along with the onlookers nearby, were instantly dumbfounded.

They never expected that Han Chunming would be this strong.

His strength as a Four-Star Martial Emperor had actually ignored a Martial Venerable's defense and killed him instantly.

What kind of Martial Skill was that exactly?

"Not good, run!"

As a Martial Venerable expert, he only froze for a split second before his expression changed, his form retreating violently as he dashed into the distance.

The few Peak Martial Emperors nearby also exchanged glances, both seeing the shock and gravity in each other's eyes.

Without a word, they all fled into the distance.

"Hmph, you want to leave? Do you think you can?"

Han Ming snorted coldly, and the Silver-Faced Killer, who had already fled several thousand meters away, instantly reappeared in front of Han Ming.

Meanwhile, those few Peak Martial Emperors were like specimens frozen in amber, standing quietly in mid-air while still maintaining their fleeing postures.

Only their eyeballs were darting around, their eyes filled with terror.

"Ho... how is this possible? You, is this Space Teleportation?"

The Two-Star Martial Venerable Silver-Faced Killer was even more shocked to realize he had returned to the original spot, appearing before Han Ming once again.

This, this is something only a Martial God can do!

This young man in his twenties before him could actually achieve this?

A wave of despair welled up in his heart.

He shouldn't have accepted this mission. He originally thought it was just killing a Four-Star Martial Emperor, and even if the intelligence stated he had grasped 10% Ice Essence and no less than nine types of True Intent, he hadn't taken it seriously.

After all, the gap between a Martial Emperor and a Martial Venerable was simply too great, like a chasm.

He never expected to suffer such an unexpected defeat.

"There is nothing impossible."

Han Ming didn't waste any words; with a wave of his hand, space seemed to crack open a thin slit, rapidly spreading toward the Silver-Faced Killer.

"No—"

Seeing the fissure that seemed to tear through space spreading rapidly toward him, he tried to escape, but he discovered in terror that his body had been immobilized.

Feeling an intense death threat, he let out an unwilling roar, and 20% of his Blade Profound Truth erupted instantly, forming a Blade Domain.

"Hmph, a mantis trying to stop a chariot."

Han Ming sneered; he was very confident in his space cutting.

Sure enough, with a "puchi" sound, the killer's Domain defense was instantly torn apart, and the killer's body was torn along with it.

Blood splattered as the Silver-Faced Killer's body split down the middle; he didn't even have time to scream before his two halves fell from the sky.

His eyes were still open, with unbelievable terror and unwillingness remaining in his pupils.

The entire scene was dead silent.

The few Peak Martial Emperors in the distance, who had been frozen in mid-air by Han Ming's space immobilization, watched this scene with pupils that suddenly constricted, filled with fear.

Han Ming waved his hand, collecting the two killers' Storage Rings into his space.

He stepped forward and arrived in front of those few Martial Emperors.

"Don't, don't kill us, we were just passing by."

"That's right, we are from Modu Base City, wanting to go to Ten Thousand Demon Ridge to hunt exotic beasts, just passing through."

Looking at Han Ming who had suddenly appeared, the few people pleaded for mercy one after another.

"Oh, is that so? You few have been following me since Modu Base City, right! Speak! Which faction are you from?"

Han Ming looked at the few with interest and asked.

"No, no, we just came out to hunt exotic beasts."

Hearing this, their eyes flickered with evasion; they didn't expect that Han Chunming, with his Four-Star Martial Emperor strength, could actually perceive them with his Divine Sense.

However, they still didn't admit it, holding onto a fluke mentality.

What if Han Chunming was just bluffing them?

"Forget it, whether you say it or not makes no difference to me."

Han Ming shook his head, waved his hand, and several long spears condensed from Ice Essence instantly shot toward the few people.

The few Peak Martial Emperors didn't even have time to plead for mercy before their bodies were pierced through by the long spears.

Their eyes were wide open, looking as if they died with deep resentment.

Han Ming didn't even look at them, collected their Storage Rings, and stepped away, disappearing from the spot.

"This... this is too strong! Two Martial Venerables had absolutely no power to fight back in his hands? Is this still a Martial Emperor?"

"Space Intent, Han Chunming has actually grasped the Perfection of Space Intent."

Following Han Ming's departure, a series of exclamations rang out nearby.

It wasn't just those few Martial Emperors who were watching just now.

Very quickly, the news that Han Chunming had killed two Martial Venerables from the Thousand Kill Tower instantly and grasped the Perfection of Space Intent spread out.

Modu Li Family.

"How is this possible? Is this Han Chunming actually such a Prodigy?"

"No, we must make the Thousand Kill Tower speed up, otherwise, once he grows up, our Li Family will definitely die."

In the meeting hall, a trace of gravity, or even fear, flashed in the eyes of every Elder.

This was simply too terrifying; a Martial Emperor in his twenties who could kill a Two-Star Martial Venerable instantly across ranks and had grasped as many as ten types of True Intent.

Among them was the one-in-ten-thousand Space Concept.

How could they not be afraid?

It won't take long; as long as Han Chunming breaks through to Martial Saint, it will be a disaster for their Li Family.

"Actually grasped the Perfection of Space Intent? This kid is truly hiding deep."

In the Han Family, Martial God Han Qingcang and Han Tianlin also received the news of Han Ming killing the two Thousand Kill Tower Martial Venerables, and they were also in a state of shock and uncertainty.

They originally thought they understood Han Ming well enough.

A nineteen-year-old Four-Star Martial Emperor who had grasped no less than nine types of True Intent and even grasped both Ice and Water Profound Truths.

This was simply unprecedented and would never happen again.

If said out loud, even Martial God powerhouses would have their jaws drop.

But they didn't expect this kid to still have hidden cards.

He had even grasped Space Intent.

That was Space Intent!

One could count the people in the Great Xia Alliance who could grasp Space Intent on one hand.

Which one of them wasn't a big figure famous in their own right?

Not to mention the distant ones, just take Principal Qi of Modu Martial Arts University; just after breaking through to Martial Saint, he already had the combat power of a Peak Martial Saint.

Now that he has broken through to Peak Martial Saint, he can even fight a Martial God without falling into a disadvantage.

There is also Wang Deming of Wanbao Pavilion, who is not only an Artifact Refining Grandmaster capable of crafting storage spaces but also the pillar of Wanbao Pavilion.

With a Three-Star Martial Saint cultivation, his combat power is comparable to a Peak Martial Saint, and in Modu, or even the entire Great Xia Alliance, few people dare not give him Face.

"Father, has this Li Family gone too far? They actually hired the Thousand Kill Tower?"

After the shock, Han Tianlin frowned slightly and looked at Martial God Han Qingcang.

"Hmph, the Li Family is cornered like a dog jumping over a wall."

Martial God Han Qingcang snorted and sneered.

"Then should I pay them back in their own coin?"

"No need, Han Chunming is just that kid's Incarnation. Having grasped Space Intent, it won't be easy for the Thousand Kill Tower to kill him. Plus he has my jade talisman, there's no need to waste Spirit Stones."

Martial God Han Qingcang narrowed his eyes and waved his hand.

"The Han Family is about to produce a Dragon! This Han Chunming is simply terrifying."

"At least ten types of True Intent, plus this supreme Space Intent; if they all promote to Profound Truth, in the Martial Venerable realm, who can stop him?"

"That's right! It might even be possible for a Martial Venerable to defy the heavens and slay a Martial Saint at that time. With Han Chunming, the Han Family might be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Martial God families in the future."

People from many factions also received the news and began to exclaim in surprise.

"Father, what should we do? Our marriage proposal was rejected by the Han Family; it's clear they are still brooding over what happened back then. Now that the Han Family has Han Chunming, they might come to settle scores with our Gu Family in the future!"

In the massive mansion of the Modu Gu Family, Gu Linyuan, the head of the Gu Family, looked at the Old Ancestor Gu Jiuxiao with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Originally, the Han Family producing a Han Ming had already made them wary, enough that they were willing to use their Gu Family's SSS-grade Genius, one of the two beauties of Modu, Gu Lingxi, to marry into the Han Family.

Now that an even more monstrous Han Chunming has appeared, how could they not be wary?

"Hmph, it's all the Third Sister's fault. Wouldn't it have been fine if she had just married Han Tianxiong back then? There wouldn't be so many issues now."

A beautiful woman who looked to be in her thirties glanced at Gu Qingcheng opposite her and snorted coldly.

She was the second daughter of the Gu Family's Old Ancestor Gu Jiuxiao; her relationship with Gu Qingcheng had never been good since childhood, and now that she had the chance, she had to ridicule her.

In the previous generation of the Gu Family's main line, Gu Linyuan was the only male, so the Second Young Miss Gu Qingyue had to take in a son-in-law, while the Third Young Miss Gu Qingcheng was betrothed to Han Tianxiong of the Han Family.

In the end, because Han Tianxiong's talent was poor, the Gu Family broke the engagement, and from then on, a conflict arose with the Han Family.

"Second Sister, why didn't you marry him? When I broke the engagement with Han Tianxiong, it was suggested by the eldest brother. Are you blaming the eldest brother for having no eyes?"

Gu Qingcheng's expression wasn't very pleasant either, and she retorted.

"Enough. Regarding the engagement annulment, our Gu Family has already made compensation; the Han Family wouldn't go after us over such a small matter. Don't worry about groundless fears here, all of you withdraw!"

Before Gu Qingyue could speak, Gu Jiuxiao, sitting at the head, let out a low shout that was authoritative without being angry, and waved his hand.

Seeing their father angry, the few didn't dare say more and walked out one after another.

"Han Family, Han Chunming..."

After everyone left, Gu Jiuxiao also revealed a trace of gravity.

Breaking the engagement with the Han Family was also a result he supported; to say he doesn't regret it now would be a lie.

Who knew that Han Tianxiong could actually produce such a Genius grandson?

Now another Han Chunming has emerged from the Han Family.

As long as these two don't fall, breaking through to Martial God is only a matter of time.