318: Great Void Spell! You can't touch me!

Su Chen's voice was like a thunderclap on flat ground, booming over the massive martial arts arena!

The entire venue instantly fell into a deathly silence!

Everyone looked as if they had been hit by a freezing spell, staring wide-eyed and tongue-tied at the calm young man in white standing in the center.

He... what did he just say?

Not only did he accept Su Wuchang's highly insulting bet, but he even raised the stakes?

He wanted Su Wuchang, Su Xiaoxiao, and all the Saints and Saintesses present to be his dogs?!

Crazy!

This guy from the outside was an absolute, through-and-through lunatic!

After a brief, deathly silence, the crowd instantly erupted!

"Arrogant! Too arrogant! Who does he think he is? A Quasi-Emperor?!"

"He's just at the Second Heaven of Saint King realm, yet he dares to say such things? Where does he get the nerve!"

"Reckless fool! If he manages to walk out of this arena alive today, I'll write my name backward!"

All the disciples of the Lesser Formless Realm were completely enraged by Su Chen's words!

This was no longer a provocation; it was a blatant trampling of everyone's dignity!

Su Xiaoxiao's beautiful face, which had remained calm until now, was also covered in a layer of frost.

Her phoenix eyes stared intently at Su Chen as she asked coldly, "Your Highness the Divine Son, are you certain you aren't joking?"

She had thought that even if Su Chen had some trump cards, he would never dare to be so arrogant.

But now it seemed she was wrong.

This guy was simply a lawless madman!

After his initial shock, Su Wuchang began to laugh out of pure rage.

"Haha... Hahahaha!"

He laughed wildly toward the sky, his laughter filled with endless killing intent and cruelty.

"Good! Good! Good!!"

He said the word "good" three times, looking at Su Chen as if he were looking at a corpse whose date of death had already been set.

"In all my years, Su Wuchang, you are the first person who has dared to speak to me like this!"

"I accept! I'll bet with you!"

"Today, I will let you know the meaning of a fate worse than death!"

He had already decided that he wouldn't kill Su Chen directly.

He would break his bones one by one, tear his flesh apart, and destroy his Divine Soul!

He would make this arrogant waste regret every single word he spoke today in endless pain and despair!

[Tsk, so much nonsense. Let's get this over with quickly; I still need to get back and hurry up with my Cultivation.]

Su Chen complained inwardly. On the surface, he seemed completely oblivious to the overwhelming killing intent, simply waving his hand impatiently.

"Then let's begin. Don't waste time; I have to go back and sleep after the fight."

"You! Seek! Death!"

Su Chen's nonchalant attitude completely ignited Su Wuchang's fury!

He could no longer suppress it. With a roar, his entire body transformed into a golden flame meteor, shooting toward Su Chen!

"Boom!"

The power of the Third Heaven of Great Saint erupted without reservation!

He didn't even use any Divine Ability or Cultivation Technique; he simply threw a punch burning with golden flames!

In his view, against a Second Heaven of Saint King waste, this single punch was enough to blast him into ashes!

Before the punch even arrived, the scorching and violent wind from it had already pressed the ten-thousand-year-old Profound Crystal floor beneath Su Chen into a web of cracks!

Even the space itself emitted a groan of being overburdened under this punch!

"Die!"

A hideous and cruel smile appeared on Su Wuchang's face.

He could almost see the scene of Su Chen being blasted into nothingness by this earth-shattering punch!

On the periphery of the arena, Su Yuntian, Su Yueling, and the others struggled to lift their heads, their eyes filled with malicious delight.

Yes! Just like that!

Brother Wu Chang! Completely crush this arrogant waste!

However, at the very instant before that golden flaming punch was about to hit Su Chen's face...

Su Chen's figure moved.

No, he didn't dodge, nor did he evade.

The outline of his body suddenly rippled like a stone thrown into a lake, swaying slightly before becoming illusory and transparent.

Like a moon in the water, or a flower in a mirror.

"Whoosh!"

Su Wuchang's punch, which was powerful enough to shatter mountains, actually... passed directly through Su Chen's illusory body!

It felt like putting all of one's strength into smashing a piece of ten-thousand-year-old cold iron, only to hit a ball of cotton!

A maddening sense of emptiness instantly spread from his fist throughout his entire body!

Boom!

The violent punch force lost its target and slammed heavily into the arena floor!

The entire massive arena shook violently!

A bottomless crater appeared behind the spot where Su Chen had originally been standing!

Yet Su Chen remained perfectly fine, standing in his original place.

His figure shifted from illusory back to solid, with not even a strand of hair out of place.

He even reached out to brush off non-existent dust from his clothes, then looked at the bewildered Su Wuchang and curled his lip.

"Hey, Red-Haired Freak, haven't you eaten?"

"With such little strength, are you trying to give me a massage?"

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence once again!

Everyone's eyes were nearly popping out of their sockets!

He... he dodged it? No! That wasn't dodging! That was... directly ignoring the attack?!

"Impossible!"

Su Wuchang whipped his head around to look at the unharmed Su Chen, his face written with disbelief!

As a Great Saint expert, his Divine Thought had long since locked onto Su Chen. He could be one hundred percent certain that Su Chen had not moved an inch!

"An illusion? No!" Su Wuchang immediately dismissed the thought. With his cultivation, ordinary illusions couldn't possibly deceive him!

"I don't believe it! Blazing Skies!"

Su Wuchang had gone completely mad. He roared, and this time he struck with both fists, pushing the power of his Blazing Flame Immortal Body to the limit!

A sky full of fist shadows turned into a sea of fire, madly bombarding Su Chen's body!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

For a time, explosions rang out incessantly in the center of the arena!

The violent punch force riddled the ground with holes, and dust filled the air!

The terrifying firestorm forced the spectators on the periphery to retreat again and again!

However, no matter how he attacked, Su Chen's figure was like an eternal reef in a storm, or a high-dimensional phantom, standing quietly amidst the dust.

He allowed those storm-like fists to pass through his body over and over again.

He even found it a bit noisy and let out a bored yawn.

Outside the arena.

Su Xiaoxiao's clear phoenix eyes had now shrunk to the size of pinpricks!

She stared fixedly at the illusory figure in the arena, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

While others saw a phantom, she possessed the True Phoenix Immortal Body, and her perception of Laws far exceeded that of ordinary people!

What she saw was another scene that made her soul shudder!

Su Chen's body wasn't illusory at all!

Instead, the space around him had undergone a folding that was imperceptible to the naked eye!

He was standing on another shallow spatial dimension, overlapping with the reality they were in!

He appeared to be standing there, but in reality, he was separated from Su Wuchang by the distance of an entire world!

"This... this isn't a movement technique!"

Su Xiaoxiao's voice was dry, carrying a hint of trembling and fear that even she hadn't noticed.

"This is... the Law!"

"He has merged his body into another spatial dimension!"

"My god... a Saint King can actually... actually comprehend the Law of Space to such a degree?!"