106: Chapter 106 Incredible Skill!
"Investigate!"
Old Ancestor Chen Pojun snapped his head around, staring fixedly at Chen Tiannan Chen Tiannan, his Martial Venerable pressure erupting violently.
"Investigate this thoroughly for me!"
"The last ten years—no, the last fifty years!"
"Has the jade slip for the Formless Calamity Blade ever been given to an outsider?!"
Chen Tiannan was so suppressed by this pressure that he could barely breathe.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his mind racing through memories.
Suddenly.
He seemed to remember something, and his expression instantly became incredibly colorful.
"Old... Old Ancestor."
Chen Tiannan spoke stutteringly.
"It was given."
"Just a few days ago."
Chen Pojun's brow furrowed: "To whom?"
"To a freshman at Capital Martial Arts University."
Chen Tiannan swallowed hard.
"His name is... Su Yu."
Su Yu?!
Hearing this name, in the corner of the secret chamber, a young man covered in bandages suddenly shuddered.
It was none other than Chen Feng, who had been insta-killed in one move by Su Yu at Weiming Lake a few days ago, causing his Dao Heart to collapse.
"Su Yu..."
The Great Elder muttered the name.
Suddenly, he snapped his head up, a flash of horror in his eyes.
"Su Yu? Su deep?"
"Both are surnamed Su!"
"Moreover, the Formless Calamity Blade was just given out, and this Su Yuan used it!"
The Great Elder sucked in a breath of cold air.
"Chen Tiannan, Old Ancestor!"
"Could it be..."
"That this Su Yuan, who forcefully killed a Demon Saint in the outskirts, and that Capital Martial Arts University freshman Su Yu..."
"Are the same person?!"
Once this deduction was made.
The air in the secret chamber seemed to drop to the freezing point instantly.
If this deduction held true.
Then the person the Chen family had provoked a few days ago was not some mere freshman at all.
But a peerless god of slaughter who could go toe-to-toe with a Demon Emperor!
"Impossible!!!"
An exceptionally shrill scream broke the dead silence of the secret chamber.
Ignoring his injuries, Chen Feng leapt up.
His pale face was filled with terror and absurdity as he shook his head frantically.
"Absolutely impossible!!!"
Chen Feng pointed at the large screen, roaring with a hoarse voice.
"Great Elder, have you gone senile?!"
"That Su Yu is only eighteen years old!"
"I tested his cultivation clearly!"
"A Martial Master! A Martial Master with only a thousand points of blood qi!"
"And what is this Su Yuan's cultivation?"
"The military has already announced it in the news!"
"Peak Martial Spirit! Nine million blood qi!"
"And it's Dark Gold Divine Blood that has been compressed countless times!"
Chen Feng gasped for air, as if clutching at a final straw.
"A thousand blood qi, and nine million Dark Gold Divine Blood!"
"How many major realms of difference is that?!"
"That's an energy equivalent difference of nearly ten thousand times!"
"And now you're telling me they are the same person?"
"If he were Su Yuan, back at Weiming Lake a few days ago, he could have disintegrated me into a blood mist just by breathing out. Why would he even need to make a bet with me?!"
Although Chen Feng's words were emotionally charged.
They were logical and well-founded.
After hearing them, the elders in the secret chamber nodded one after another.
Indeed.
Common sense could not be broken.
How could a person reach the peak of Martial Spirit at eighteen?
Even more impossible was disguising nine million blood qi as one thousand blood qi under the watchful eyes of everyone, such that even those Martial King directors at Capital Martial Arts University couldn't see through it.
This completely violated the iron laws of the martial world!
"Feng'er is right."
Chen Tiannan also calmed down, letting out a long sigh of relief.
"Being the same person is absolutely impossible."
"Then, the only explanation..."
A sharp glint flashed in Chen Tiannan's eyes.
"A father-son relationship!"
"Or, this Su Yuan is the Dao Protector behind Su Yu!"
The Great Elder also had a sudden realization.
"Exactly!"
"That makes sense!"
"Why could Su Yu, an orphan with no background, comprehend Form-Manifesting Spear Intent? It must be because this Senior Su Yuan was guiding him from behind!"
"The jade slip was given to Su Yu, and Su Yu passed it to this elder!"
The logic seemed to be a perfect closed loop.
But.
Sitting at the head, Chen Pojun still had his brow tightly furrowed.
"No."
Chen Pojun spoke in a deep voice.
"Even if they are in an elder-junior relationship."
"Tiannan, you just said the jade slip was given out a few days ago?"
Chen Tiannan nodded: "Yes, a few days ago in the morning."
Chen Pojun gave a cold laugh.
"Obtained the technique a few days ago in the morning."
"And early this morning, he displayed the Great Perfection stage of the Formless Calamity Blade in actual combat?"
"Two days?!"
Chen Pojun's gaze swept across the room.
"Do you all think that's possible?"
The room fell into a dead silence.
Two days to practice a Heaven-tier high-grade mental strength martial art from zero to Great Perfection?
This wasn't just nonsense anymore.
This was grinding their intelligence into the dirt!
"The Old Ancestor is right, this is absolutely impossible!"
The Third Elder snorted coldly and stepped forward.
He had a fiery temper and a straightforward personality.
"Cultivating mental strength martial arts is extremely dangerous; one slight mistake and you become an idiot!"
"Never mind reaching Great Perfection in two days."
"If he could even achieve basic entry into this technique in two days!"
The Third Elder pointed at the incredibly hard deep-sea meteoric iron conference table before him, his tone exceptionally certain.
"This old man will raw-chew this table today, bite by bite!"
"Not even a crumb will be left!"
Everyone deeply agreed.
Two days to Great Perfection was indeed a fantasy.
"Therefore."
Chen Pojun took a deep breath and gave his final deduction.
"There is only one possibility."
"This Senior Su Yuan's mental strength has already reached a terrifying realm that we cannot even imagine!"
"He didn't cultivate the Formless Calamity Blade at all."
"He merely took one look at the jade slip."
"Then, relying on that vast, sea-like mental strength, he forcibly simulated the operational trajectory of the Formless Calamity Blade!"
"Breaking skill with sheer power!"
"He simulated the external effect of Great Perfection!"
Chen Pojun slapped his thigh, his eyes full of awe.
"Such means can be called heaven-defying!"
"A divine technique!"
After hearing the Old Ancestor's analysis, everyone in the secret chamber...
...had a total realization!
Right!
Only this explanation was the most reasonable!
The man didn't practice it at all; his mental strength was just too strong, so he casually simulated it!
"The Old Ancestor is wise!"
Chen Tiannan was full of admiration.
"Regardless."
Chen Pojun stood up, his Martial Venerable aura surging within the hall.
"Since this Senior Su Yuan was willing to simulate our Chen family's ultimate technique, it shows he has an interest in mental strength cultivation methods!"
"Furthermore, he could forcibly kill a Demon Saint; his combat power is definitely comparable to a Martial Saint!"
"We must befriend a powerhouse with such heaven-defying potential!"
Chen Pojun looked at Chen Tiannan.
"Tiannan!"
"Immediately open the family's inner treasury!"
"Take out that 'nine nether soul-nourishing lotus' that has been treasured for three hundred years!"
"Prepare the most top-tier, generous gifts!"
"This old man will personally go to the military to submit a formal visit request and pay a call to this Senior Su Yuan!"
"If we can obtain even a sliver of his protection, our Chen family will be worry-free for the next hundred years!"
"Yes!"
Chen Tiannan looked solemn as he loudly accepted the command.
The entire Chen family, this massive machine of a Great Family, began to operate frantically because of a single spear glow from Su Yu.
...
At the same time.
Capital Martial Arts University.
Vice Principal's office.
Bang!
The heavy soundproof door was slammed shut.
Vice Principal Nie Changkong seemed completely exhausted, collapsing directly into his large leather office chair.
He gasped for air in large gulps.
He reached out to rub his frantically throbbing temples.
He felt as if he had used up a lifetime's worth of shocks in advance today.
Public opinion on the internet had completely reached a boiling point.
The high-level military brass was shaken.
The furious aura from the Abyss Plane could even be faintly sensed by Jingdu's defensive arrays.
Nie Changkong knew.
The Great Xia Kingdom, and especially Capital Martial Arts University, would inevitably become the eye of the storm!
He looked up.
He looked at the young man standing across from his desk.
Su Yu.
At this moment, Su Yu was using the disguise of the Myriad Phenomena Concealment Art.
That terrifying pressure that was enough to make a Demon Emperor look twice had been completely retracted.
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