192: Chapter 192 Teaching Nangong Chen a Lesson

Hearing this, Baili Yunche was inwardly speechless.

So he was a second-generation immortal!

As far as he knew, Wanbao Pavilion, as a super commercial Alliance spanning multiple countries in the Eastern Wasteland, had core Elders at its headquarters with at least Void Refining stage cultivation.

The Void Refining stage was a Realm after Soul Transformation, capable of creating items out of the Void Realm, wandering the great void, and deciding the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings with a single thought.

This person indeed had the capital to be arrogant.

Unfortunately, he had met Baili Yunche!

When Baili Yunche did things, he did not care about any background whatsoever.

Anyone who dared to covet his woman would meet only one fate — death!

He raised his head, looked calmly at Nangong Chen, and suddenly smiled, his smile carrying undisguised mockery.

"Reincarnating well is indeed a skill, but unfortunately, some people are born into a good Family yet grow a pig's brain."

"Leaving your Family, you are nothing, not even worthy of carrying my shoes."

"What did you say?!"

Nangong Chen's face flushed red, and the killing intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

"Just tell me if you dare to compete or not!"

Nangong Chen gritted his teeth, squeezing out a few words from between them,

"What, is the country bumpkin too scared? Afraid of making a fool of yourself in front of a woman?"

"If you do not dare, kneel down right now, kowtow three loud times, and crawl between my legs. This young master might consider sparing your life!"

"Of course you can."

Baili Yunche shrugged lazily, his tone as cold as a blade.

"I am just afraid you will lose too miserably and will not have the face to stay in this imperial capital later."

"What a joke!"

Nangong Chen seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world and burst into arrogant laughter, the sound echoing through the magnificent hall.

He violently flicked his sleeves, anger burning in his eyes.

"I, Nangong Chen, have never known how to write the word 'lose' since birth! I will let you know just how ridiculous your pitiful self-esteem is in the face of absolute strength!"

He cursed inwardly that later he would definitely crush this country bumpkin's bones one by one, making him kneel and wail on the ground in front of Xueying!

He would let Lin Xueying know that only he, Nangong Chen, was worthy of her!

"Make your move!"

Nangong Chen's mouth curled up, extremely arrogant.

With his hands behind his back, he actually assumed a posture of letting the other attack at will.

"Otherwise, if word gets out later that I, Nangong Chen, bullied a trash from a barbarian land, it would needlessly stain my reputation!"

As his voice fell, the Spiritual Qi in his body circulated, and a light golden halo spread from his Dantian.

Moments later, the aura around his body plummeted sharply and steadily stopped at the Ninth Layer of Golden Core.

However, his Physical Body remained at the strength of Nascent Soul Stage Level 5, only his Divine Ability might was restricted.

Baili Yunche sneered and slowly raised his right fist.

"I will also let you know that besides reincarnation, there is something called strength in this world."

"A person should not be too arrogant; remember that there is always someone better, and heaven beyond the heavens."

Lin Xueying's voice sounded in Baili Yunche's mind once again, carrying a trace of anxiety.

"Baili Yunche, just teach this person a lesson, make sure not to use fatal force!"

She knew very well that Baili Yunche was practically invincible at the same Realm, and she was afraid he would accidentally kill Nangong Chen.

If that happened, he would completely offend the Nangong Family, and even she would not be able to protect Baili Yunche by then.

Baili Yunche understood inwardly.

Agreeing to this match was merely to teach this ignorant sycophant a lesson and make him understand that not just any person's woman could be casually flirted with.

"Alright!"

Baili Yunche let out a low shout, sharp light bursting from his eyes.

The Pure Yang Indestructible Scripture inside his body circulated crazily, and the Golden Core within his Dantian spun furiously like a blazing sun, surging streams of Pure Yang Qi pouring into his right fist along his Meridians.

At the edge of his fist, crimson-gold Spiritual Qi condensed frantically, electric arcs leaped, and the sound of thunder faintly resounded.

Myriad Phenomena Thunder Fist!

With this punch, he held nothing back!

Before the fist aura was even unleashed, the surrounding space was already slightly distorted by that scorching Fist Intent, and the floor paved with millennium-old warm jade actually made an unbearable sizzling sound.

"Insignificant trick!"

Seeing this, Nangong Chen sneered, his face full of disdain.

He casually raised his right palm, starlight gathering in his palm to form a pale silver palm print.

"Xuantian Star-Breaking Palm!"

This was the Legacy palm technique of his Nangong Family, an Earth Rank High Grade Martial Skill. When the palm was executed, it was like falling stars, with boundless power.

Even when suppressed to the Ninth Layer of Golden Core, he was confident it was enough to crush this native of the barren land.

Before the fist and palm intersected, two terrifying forces of wind had already collided, stirring up a visible ring of air waves.

Boom!

Fist and palm violently clashed!

In an instant, the look of contempt on Nangong Chen's face froze completely.

He only felt a vast and immense force transmitted from his palm, a terrifying power that felt as if it came not from a Golden Core Cultivator, but from an ancient Vicious Beast!

"Not good!"

Nangong Chen's pupils shrank sharply, and warning signs flared up greatly in his heart.

He wanted to change his moves and unseal his cultivation, but it was already too late!

Crack! Crack!

The sound of bones breaking rang out clearly, continuous like roasting beans.

Nangong Chen's right arm twisted at a bizarre angle, his palm bones, wrist bones, and arm bones shattering inch by inch under the terrifying force of the Myriad Phenomena Thunder Fist!

"Ah..."

Nangong Chen let out a miserable scream, his fair and handsome face distorted and deformed by the excruciating pain, his forehead instantly covered in beads of sweat as big as beans.

His figure flew backward like a kite with a broken string, tracing a long arc in the air before crashing heavily onto a coiling dragon pillar supporting the hall!

Bang!

That coiling dragon pillar had a core of millennium-old profound iron wood, covered with profound spar on the outside, and engraved with a Tier 3 defense Formation on its surface. Struck by this impact, it actually did not budge at all, and not even a trace of a crack appeared.

However, Nangong Chen slid down to the ground against the pillar like a pile of mud, violently spewing blood from his mouth, his moon-white brocade robe stained crimson at his chest.

Struggling to get up, he found that several of his ribs were broken, the Spiritual Qi in his body was in chaos, and an overbearing Pure Yang Qi was rampaging through his Meridians, causing unbearable, sharp pain.

"Impossible! How can you be so strong!"

Leaning against the pillar with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Nangong Chen's eyes widened round, filled with shock and disbelief.

He stared fixedly at Baili Yunche, his voice trembling with fear and anger.

"At the same Realm... I, Nangong Chen, actually got crushed by a barbarian from a barren land?!"

His heart was churning violently, unable to accept this fact no matter what.

He had practiced Heaven Rank Cultivation Techniques since childhood, consumed countless Heaven And Earth Treasures, and had never encountered a rival among those of the same Realm.

Yet today, he was beaten to a pulp with his bones completely shattered by a native whom he regarded as an ant!

"I want to kill you! I want to chop you into tens of thousands of pieces!"

Nangong Chen let out a beast-like roar, his handsome face completely distorted, looking as ferocious as a ghost.

He frantically urged the Spiritual Qi in his body, trying to lift the Seal and restore his Nascent Soul Stage Level 5 cultivation.

However, the Pure Yang Qi contained within Baili Yunche's punch was running rampant in his Meridians, preventing him from even lifting the Seal on his cultivation. Any slight movement resulted in bone-piercing, heart-wrenching pain.

Although he had the foundation of Nascent Soul Stage Level 5, he had just self-sealed his cultivation to the Ninth Layer of Golden Core. His defense in front of Baili Yunche's Physical Body fist strength, which was comparable to a Tier 3 Peak Yao Beast, was practically nonexistent!

Baili Yunche slowly withdrew his fist with a calm expression, as if he had just done an insignificant trivial matter.

He looked down at Nangong Chen from above, a cold arc hooking up at the corner of his mouth.

"Is this your so-called strength? Nangong Chen, it seems your second-generation immortal status is not all that great."

Inside the hall, there was dead silence.

Those Cultivators who were originally watching the commotion nearby were now dumbfounded, their eyes looking at Baili Yunche filled with shock and awe.

Among them were plenty of Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses, and naturally they could see the terror of Baili Yunche's punch.

That was definitely not a force that an ordinary Ninth Layer of Golden Core could unleash!