141: Chapter 141 The power of the Void-Piercing Palm is revealed, blasting everything to smithereens.

Amidst the fervent atmosphere of the venue, the two individuals stylishly signed the life-and-death agreement.

After the match began, both stood still. Lin Yuan asked curiously:

"Lü Ze, right? What is your relationship with Chen Haobei? Why would you risk death to kill me?"

"Risk death? Haha... You are quite humorous. This life-and-death match is because I found you displeasing to the eye; it has nothing to do with my sworn father," Lü Ze said disdainfully.

"Sworn father? Indeed, Chen Haobei, oh Chen Haobei. Hasn't he noticed that your surname is Lü? Does he want to be that Ding Yuan, or does he want to be that Dong Zhuo?" Lin Yuan said while suppressing a laugh.

"What do you mean by that?" Lü Ze was confused.

"I almost forgot, you people don't know the story of Lü Bu. But then again, you are a dead man, so you don't need to know. Die!"

As Lin Yuan's voice fell, the swimming dragon sword in his hand flickered, and a silver light blade suddenly slashed out from the blade—it was the Space Dimensional Slash.

Bang!!

With an explosion, the Space Dimensional Slash directly struck the protective shield.

Lü Ze's figure transformed into a bat, dodging Lin Yuan's attack.

Subsequently, a dense blood mist spread across the arena. This was Lü Ze's domain activating, and the bat Lü Ze had transformed into instantly vanished without a trace.

Lin Yuan sensed the surrounding blood mist; it was poisonous. After inhaling these blood mists, they would rapidly fuse with one's own blood, causing nerve poisoning.

"Invisibility? How did you know I just obtained a Martial Arts technique specifically for dealing with invisibility?" Lin Yuan's lips curled slightly.

Just then,

Screech!!

An extremely sharp cry suddenly exploded in Lin Yuan's Sea of Consciousness. In the space before him, a distorted spatial vortex continuously released this sound attacking the Sea of Consciousness.

"It's a mental attack! Carefree Defense!!"

Lin Yuan inwardly commanded. His divine sense defense skill was activated for the first time. His Sea of Consciousness, which had felt slightly dizzy, immediately regained clarity.

"Using sound waves to simulate a mental attack. If someone had a weak spiritual power, they would have been directly stunned into a faint by him. He has some skill, but not much. Is it my turn next?"

Lin Yuan's spiritual energy rapidly gathered in his palm, and then he fiercely slapped out a palm strike towards the distorted vortex before him—it was the Void-Breaking Palm.

A massive silver handprint appeared in mid-air, and then the giant handprint struck towards the space in front of him.

Boom!!

The sound of air exploding was heard, and a bat was suddenly thrown out of the space, slamming onto the floor, and it immediately reverted to Lü Ze's original form.

Lü Ze clutched his chest, collapsing onto the ground. He felt like his internal organs were cracking, and blood was seeping from all seven orifices.

"Cough, cough... How is this possible? How could you not have had your Sea of Consciousness shattered by my mental attack? And how did you shake me out of the Blood Evasion state? This is absolutely impossible!

Blood Evasion is the ultimate trump card we Blood Clan rely on for survival. We travel within the Blood Realm and do not belong to this plane at all; how could you blast me out? Who exactly are you?" Lü Ze roared in disbelief while clutching his chest.

Listening to Lü Ze's shrill voice, Lin Yuan was utterly creeped out and couldn't help but say:

"I say, Miss Lü, why don't you get up first? The ground is cold, it's easy to get uterine cold..."

Upon hearing this, Lü Ze's face immediately flushed red, like a boiling kettle. Lin Yuan was afraid he might scald himself...

"You're the young lady, your whole family are young ladies!" Lü Ze was truly enraged.

"I'll teach you to curse!"

Lin Yuan arrived in front of Lü Ze in one step and slapped him hard across the face.

Slap!!

He was sent tumbling several times on the ground, his mouth askew, and several teeth knocked out.

"I'll fight you to the death! Transform Blood into Demon!!"

Lü Ze immediately jumped up. His body began to show signs of shriveling in various places. His hands converged before his chest, and terrifying bloody energy continuously gathered between them.

The blood mist surrounding him also stirred, creating astonishing might. The power of this strike was certainly terrifying.

Lü Ze was preparing to unleash a big move to instantly kill Lin Yuan...

"I will use my vital blood as a price to activate the Demon Transformation Strike. Lin Yuan, prepare to die!! Hehehehehe..."

Lin Yuan frowned. Was this idiot charging up a big move?

Without a second thought, Lin Yuan raised his hand and unleashed a Void-Breaking Palm.

Boom!!

"Ah!!!"

Lü Ze staggered back over a dozen steps, spitting out blood continuously from his mouth. His pair of red eyes looked as if they were about to spew fire.

"Lin Yuan, you son of a bitch, you have no Martial Ethics!" Lü Ze roared in anger.

"What Martial Ethics do I have? What kind of skill has such a long wind-up animation these days? Should I not strike and just wait for you to charge up your ultimate move?"

"You! Pfft!!"

Lü Ze was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood...

The scene on the stage caused the surrounding audience to burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha... This Lü Ze is too much of a joke. Still charging up an ultimate move in a ring battle? It's killing me!"

"He's purely asking for death. What era is this? Everyone focuses on zero-frame startup now. He, however, has an eight-second wind-up?"

"This sissy must be an Easter egg put in by the organizers for entertainment, right? I can't take it anymore, I'm getting a stomach ache from laughing!"

...

Hearing the merciless mockery from the surrounding audience, Lü Ze was so angry that he didn't have enough blood left to spit...

"Lin Yuan, I will kill you! Kill you!"

Lü Ze climbed up, transformed into a bat again, and prepared to fight Lin Yuan desperately.

"Lü Ze, you are too weak. If you only rely on mental attacks and that so-called Blood Evasion, then you can just go die."

Lin Yuan had no desire to tease him anymore; it was time to end this.

The silver ninth-tier magic cube in his hand instantly materialized and was thrown directly towards Lü Ze, trapping the preparing-to-be-invisible Lü Ze securely.

"Try my combined Martial Arts, the Void-Breaking Palm!"

Lin Yuan commanded inwardly, and a palm strike shot out. The silver handprint, like a giant palm suppressing heaven and earth, fiercely struck the silver cage.

Dong!!!

A massive explosion erupted at the scene; even space was blasted into collapse. Lü Ze, trapped inside the cage, was directly blown into nothingness, not even a speck of dregs remained. The terrifying power of a 10x critical hit was truly astonishing...

The audience fell silent, everyone staring blankly at the stage. Even the four peerless experts on the rostrum looked on dumbfounded. Everyone was shocked by the heaven-defying power of the explosion.

"Cough, cough... Host, you can announce the result now," Lin Yuan walked to the edge of the ring and tugged the host's arm.

"Ah?... Oh, oh, announce it, yes, announce it! I announce! The winner of this match is, Military Department's Lin Yuan!"

As the host's voice sounded, the audience snapped out of their shock and erupted into fervent cheers.

Lin Yuan calmly left the stage again, making a stylish exit.

"Old Qi, your Mercenary Guild's genius isn't up to par either. How did you select this person?" Tang Tianhao said sarcastically to the hunchbacked old man beside him.

"Hmph! It's not your place to point fingers at the affairs of my Mercenary Guild!" Qi Changhe said coldly, his face gloomy.

"Oh, oh, oh, you're getting angry. Don't be so temperamental, you're already old. Don't let anger cause you any harm," Tang Tianhao continued to mock. He and Qi Changhe were not on good terms, so he didn't need to give the other party any face.

"Hmph!"

Qi Changhe immediately stood up and left with a sweep of his sleeve, clearly unwilling to stay any longer. His Mercenary Guild had lost a great deal of face today, not only losing the life-and-death match but also enduring endless ridicule...

"Lin Yuan, very good. To humiliate my Mercenary Guild like this, you really have lived too long..."

Qi Changhe crushed the cultural walnuts in his hand and left the venue...