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196: Chapter 196 Strength Revealed

Commander Chimu's face turned from pale to livid, his lips trembling, but he could not utter a single word.

As the dignified commander of the eastern region of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance and a Nine-Star Demon Saint at the Peak, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?

Not only was he severely injured in public, but he also had to pay ten Earth Rank Spirit Medicines and twenty Profound Rank Spirit Medicines.

But the person before him was a Martial God expert, his life was in their hands, and the Demon God had already spoken, so he dared not disobey.

"Give! I will give!"

Commander Chimu gritted his teeth, a flash of pain in his eyes. He took out jade boxes one by one from his storage ring, then gathered more from the other Demon Saints, finally managing to scrape together the amount Han Ming required.

Ten Earth Rank Spirit Medicines and twenty Profound Rank Spirit Medicines floated neatly in mid-air, emitting various spiritual lights.

Han Ming scanned them with his Divine Sense, confirmed they were correct, and waved his hand, collecting all the jade boxes into his Cave Heaven World.

"Not bad, you know how to read the situation."

He nodded, his gaze sweeping over the severely injured Demon Saints, and said indifferently, "Today's matter ends here. If there is a next time, I do not mind flattening your Ten Thousand Demon Ridge."

Commander Chimu's face was livid; he lowered his head, not saying a word.

The other Demon Saints dared not even breathe loudly, fearing that this young Martial God would change his mind.

"Get lost."

Han Ming waved his hand.

Commander Chimu, as if granted amnesty, left in a sorry state with the crowd of severely injured Demon Saints.

In a moment, dozens of Demon Saint auras disappeared into the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.

Commander Wang Qinghe and the others were still standing there, their legs weak and their minds blank.

They had witnessed a Martial God-level crushing defeat with their own eyes.

A single palm strike severely injured dozens of Demon Saints, extorted ten Earth Rank Spirit Medicines, and the Demon Saints of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge didn't even dare to let out a fart.

What kind of dominance was this?

"Sen... Senior..."

Commander Wang Qinghe swallowed with difficulty, his voice trembling, "May I ask for your name, Senior?"

Han Ming glanced at him without hiding anything and said indifferently, "Magic City Han Family, Han Ming."

After speaking, he took a step forward, and his figure instantly vanished.

Han Ming?

Commander Wang Qinghe was stunned, his mind rapidly searching for this name.

After searching for a long time, there was no information about Han Ming. He had heard of Han Chunming, but wasn't that just a disguise by Martial God Han Qingcang?

And didn't the Magic City Han Family only have the newly broken-through Martial God Martial God Han Qingcang?

How did a Martial God Han Ming suddenly pop up?

Although Han Ming was famous at Modu Martial Arts University, it was normal for people elsewhere not to have heard of him.

"Han Ming, is it him? How is it possible? How could he be a Martial God expert?"

At this moment, a Martial Venerable expert behind Commander Wang Qinghe thought of something, widened his eyes, and shouted in disbelief.

"What? Gu Zhiyuan, you know that Senior from just now?"

Commander Wang Qinghe looked at him and asked in surprise.

The others also looked at the young man who spoke, all showing curious expressions.

Gu Zhiyuan swallowed and said with a complex gaze, "I know him. You should remember the incident from decades ago when our Gu Family's Gu Qingcheng broke off the engagement with the Han Family's Han Tianxiong, right!"

He was a collateral descendant of the Magic City Gu Family, so he knew of Han Ming's existence.

"I remember, because of that, the Han Family and your Gu Family became enemies, and it took a lot of resources to appease the anger of Martial God Martial God Han Qingcang, but what does this have to do with Martial God Han Ming?"

Commander Wang Qinghe looked at Gu Zhiyuan, asking in confusion.

The incident back then was widely spread; how could they not know?

"That Martial God Han Ming is Han Tianxiong's grandson, a freshman at Modu Martial Arts University, and is not even twenty years old this year."

Gu Zhiyuan said with a complex gaze and a bitter face.

"What? He is Han Tianxiong's grandson? A Martial God expert under twenty years old, how is that possible?"

Commander Wang Qinghe exclaimed, his eyes almost popping out.

The dozens of experts behind him also had expressions of shock; a twenty-year-old Martial God could not be found even after scouring hundreds of years of Blue Star's history.

Even the Divine Venerable Wuji had only just broken through to Martial King at twenty, while Han Ming was already standing at the Peak of human martial arts.

The bitterness on Gu Zhiyuan's face deepened.

Back then, the Gu Family looked down on Han Tianxiong's low talent and went as far as breaking the engagement to climb up to the Li Family. Now, decades later, Martial God Han Qingcang had stepped into the Martial God realm, and the Li Family had been destroyed.

Even Han Tianxiong's grandson, Han Ming, had broken through to Martial God. With two Martial Gods in one Family, who in the Great Xia Alliance could compare to the Han Family?

Before the crowd could be shocked for long, the space fluctuated.

Several figures tore through space and stepped forward, emitting terrifying auras. The leader was none other than the guardian of the Ten Thousand Monster Ridge Pass, Chen Beishan.

With the cultivation of a Peak Martial Saint, powerful Rule Power surged around his body, and his aura was as deep as the sea.

He glanced at the messy scene, didn't see any Demon Saint experts, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Commander Wang Qinghe, asking:

"Commander Qinghe, what is going on here? Where are those rioting Demon Saint experts?"

Just as Commander Wang Qinghe was about to answer, space fluctuated again.

Countless experts tore through space and walked out.

From Modu Base City, City Guard Commander Jiang Feng, Supervision Bureau Chief Huo Zhenhua, Martial Arts Alliance Vice President Zhang Jianping, Martial Saint experts from various major Family powers, and the Seven-Star Martial Saint Han Tianlin were among them.

Martial Saint experts from several large base cities near the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, such as Jinling and Wuchang, also tore through space and arrived one after another.

Dozens of Martial Saint-level auras gathered together, causing the entire sky to tremble slightly.

"General Chen, where are those rioting Demon Saints?"

Jiang Feng was the first to speak, his eyes full of urgency.

On his way here, he had sensed the terrifying aura from the direction of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge; at least dozens of Demon Saints had attacked simultaneously.

With so many Demon Saint experts mobilized at once, even a Peak Martial Saint might not be able to retreat unscathed.

Commander Wang Qinghe swallowed, his voice trembling: "Those Demon Saints... have already retreated."

"Retreated?"

Chen Beishan frowned, his eyes full of confusion as he looked at Commander Wang Qinghe, "How did they retreat?"

He had been prepared for a life-and-death battle when he arrived, but now, there wasn't a single exotic beast.

Commander Wang Qinghe was telling him that those Demon Saints had retreated?

"It was a Senior who made a move."

Commander Wang Qinghe took a deep breath, trying to make his voice sound calmer, "That Senior severely injured Commander Chimu and dozens of Demon Saints with a single palm strike, then extorted ten Earth Rank Spirit Medicines and twenty Profound Rank Spirit Medicines from them, and then those Demon Saints slunk away in disgrace."

The whole scene was dead silent.

Everyone widened their eyes, looking at Commander Wang Qinghe in disbelief.

Severely injured dozens of Demon Saints with one palm?

Extorted Earth Rank Spirit Medicines?

What level of strength was this?

"Commander Qinghe, are you sure you are not joking?"

Chen Beishan's voice was trembling.

Severely injuring dozens of Demon Saints with one palm, including a Nine-Star Demon Saint at the Peak like Commander Chimu, this was at least Martial God-level strength.

Could it be that a Martial God had made a move?

"No, we saw it with our own eyes, I dare not speak falsely!"

Commander Wang Qinghe, seeing everyone looking at him, took a deep breath and said.

The other Martial Emperors and Martial Venerables present also nodded repeatedly.

"Hehe... It must have been some Martial God who happened to be passing by. Did you ask for this adult's name?"

Chen Beishan asked with a chuckle upon seeing this.

Only a Martial God could easily force back dozens of Demon Saint experts.

"Yes, that adult said he is from the Magic City Han Family, Han Ming!"

Commander Wang Qinghe nodded, saying seriously.

"Han Ming?"

Chen Beishan frowned, feeling a burst of confusion; he had never heard of this name.

There weren't many Martial Gods in the Great Xia Alliance, and he knew each one by heart, but the name Han Ming was completely foreign to him.

"Magic City Han Family?"

"Could it be that the Han Family has other Martial Gods besides Martial God Martial God Han Qingcang?"

"Yes! Could it be Martial God Martial God Han Qingcang himself!"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked towards Han Tianlin in the crowd, with curiosity and confusion.

Only those experts from Modu Base City who knew of Han Ming's existence felt their hearts skip a beat, revealing expressions of disbelief.

How is it possible?

Wasn't Han Ming the grandson of Han Tianxiong who had been wandering outside, and a Genius freshman at Modu Martial Arts University?

How could he be a Martial God expert?

Meanwhile, Han Tianlin in the crowd was also not calm; Han Ming had only revealed the strength of an Eight-Star Martial Venerable a dozen days ago, how could he be a Martial God already?

After the shock came a burst of wild joy.

Looking at Commander Wang Qinghe, he didn't seem to be lying.

Then didn't that mean their Han Family now had two Martial Gods?

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