Chapter 413 Annihilation

After martial arts cultivation reaches Yuantai Realm Perfection, there is a certain chance of Awakening a special Physique.

But this probability is not one hundred percent; rather, it is one in ten thousand.

Only with a high enough cultivation talent is it possible to condense a special Physique.

Kang Zhe's Xuanji Cold-Qi Constitution is one of the ice-attribute Physiques.

This special Physique caused him to be highly valued in the Cold Ice Holy Sect, making his cultivation of ice-attribute Divine Abilities twice as effective with half the effort, always successful.

But now, Yan Chu had shattered his Xuanji Cold-Qi Constitution with a single palm strike. He had completely lost this advantage and become a normal Physique like everyone else.

One could imagine how massive of a blow this was to someone as extremely conceited as him.

He could not even care about the physical pain on his body.

"Ant! You dare destroy my Xuanji Cold-Qi Constitution, the Cold Ice Holy Sect will not let you off!!"

Boom!!

The Pure World Lotus Platform rushed over, and a large sole of a foot stomped down right in front of him.

Bang!!!

Pure Yang Fire swirled around Yan Chu's sole as he stomped hard on Kang Zhe's face. Kang Zhe only felt stars spinning before his eyes as his nose bridge was instantly broken. His teeth were kicked loose by the foot shoved into his mouth; unable to spit them out, he was forced to swallow a mouthful of shattered teeth.

Tears instantly burst out.

It wasn't that he wanted to cry, but purely because his handsome face was almost stomped to a pulp, and he was driven to tears by the sheer pain.

"Cold Ice Holy Sect? If you have the guts, call them down right now!"

"I'll beat you into a dead dog! Let's see what they can do to me then!"

Yan Chu's tone was cold and ruthless. He grabbed Kang Zhe's hair with one hand, pulling him up by force and lifting him into midair.

Then, using both hands, amidst the crisp popping sounds of bones snapping, he crushed all the bones in Kang Zhe's body in an instant and threw him to the ground, truly like a limp, dead dog.

Hit head-on by the Tathagata Palm, not only was his Physique broken, but he was also severely injured, completely unable to muster any effective resistance.

After all, he was merely a True Disciple of the Cold Ice Holy Sect.

Compared to an existence like the Wusheng Old Mother who spread her teachings across the myriad heavens and worlds, the gap was wider than that between heaven and earth, completely on a different dimension.

Still, with Kang Zhe's Divine Ability Realm Physical Body that had been bitterly cultivated for over a thousand years, if it were anyone else torturing him, they really wouldn't be able to crush his bones.

Even if he was heavily injured now, others could only watch helplessly as he healed and recovered on his own.

But although Yan Chu's current cultivation was still at the Yuantai Realm, his foundation was already not inferior to the Divine Ability Realm.

Not to mention he also possessed multiple Divine Abilities and powerful martial arts.

Under these circumstances, Kang Zhe had even less power to resist.

He was tortured to the point where there was not a single spot on his body that did not ache.

In the distance, the Buddhist monks watched dumbfounded. After exchanging a few glances, they could only remain silent, lowering their heads to chant amitabha.

"Aaaagh!!!"

"It hurts!!! It hurts so much!!! Aaaagh!!!"

Limp on the ground, he shrieked while blood sprayed from his leaking mouth. Having never suffered such a massive loss in all his years of cultivation, he had finally tasted bitterness here in the Lower Realm he so despised.

"Now tell me, who exactly is the ant? Hmm?"

Yan Chu spoke with a cold face, stepping on Kang Zhe's chest, right on his Heart-Protecting Mirror.

Faint cracking sounds rang out, which was the sound of the Heart-Protecting Mirror fracturing. Kang Zhe's screams ceased instantly, his expression turning to one of sheer terror:

"No!!!"

"Please don't!! Stop!!!"

He was only able to evade the perception of heaven and earth due to the protection of the Heart-Protecting Mirror. If this ice mirror was crushed by Yan Chu, the vast Heavenly Tribulation would instantly submerge him, leaving not even ashes behind.

One must know that his cultivation was higher than Yan Chu's, so the Heavenly Tribulation he attracted would only be more terrifying.

Furthermore, he was a visitor from the Upper Realm who had come here in person, unlike Yan Chu who was native-born, which could very likely trigger an unimaginable catastrophe.

"Oh? Stop? Weren't you very arrogant just now? I recall you being quite cocky."

"Don't you know that being cocky in front of me is against the law?"

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Yan Chu's mouth.

Generally speaking, he disdained wasting so many words with his opponents, but today he suddenly found that ruthlessly trampling an originally self-important person underfoot and slapping their face was strangely satisfying, putting him in a great mood.

Perhaps it was also because this person's cultivation was higher, and he came from a more powerful world?

In any case, the force on Yan Chu's foot did not weaken in the slightest. Instead, he pressed down harder bit by bit, grinding down Kang Zhe's willpower piece by piece.

"No!!! Please!!! I was wrong!!!"

"Great Hero Yan!! This lowly one will never dare offend you again, please spare me!!"

"I know how to go to the Upper Realm!!"

As he said this, Kang Zhe wept with snot and tears streaming down, half from pain and half from fear.

He finally realized that the young man in front of him was unlike his previous opponents, who would not dare offend him out of fear for the Cold Ice Holy Sect's name and ultimately stretch their necks out to be killed.

Yan Chu truly did not care, and he truly would take his life.

Originally, Yan Chu showed no expression upon hearing the earlier words, but the moment he heard the last sentence, the force on his foot instantly stopped.

This change made Kang Zhe rejoice, and even his crying stopped.

But in the next moment, the expression on his face froze.

"No!!!"

Buzz— Buzz—

Sanskrit chanting echoed. Yan Chu formed the Heavenly Drum Thunder Sound Seal with his hands, striking with another Buddha Asks the Kalan directly onto the crown of Kang Zhe's head.

The grand Sanskrit chanting resounded in his mind. His Primordial Spirit, which had still been relatively intact, was struck by the chanting and fell into a daze, like a great bell vibrating, shocking his mind.

With Kang Zhe's current willpower, he could not withstand the sound waves of Buddha Asks the Kalan at all, and his Heart Demon was instantly triggered.

His originally icy-white Primordial Spirit was completely enveloped by dark light, various stray thoughts echoed in his mind, and his Sea of Consciousness was swept by towering waves.

"Look into my eyes!!"

At this moment, divine light suddenly erupted from Yan Chu's eyes. Kang Zhe's Primordial Spirit was dragged into Reincarnation, and scenes of his past surfaced in Yan Chu's mind.

If he were in a perfect state, it would have been much harder for Yan Chu to search his memory using the Heaven-Changing Earth-Striking Great Art, and he might even have suffered a backlash.

After all, his cultivation was above Yan Chu's, and his Primordial Spirit power was stronger than Yan Chu's.

But now, by first shaking his resolve with the Tathagata Palm and then dragging him into Reincarnation with the Heaven-Changing Earth-Striking Great Art, this series of combo skills allowed Yan Chu to successfully search his soul.

A moment later, the Reincarnation stopped, and Yan Chu's Primordial Spirit returned to its place.

Looking at Kang Zhe again, his expression was incredibly twisted, like a madman or a demon. After experiencing Reincarnation, his Primordial Spirit had suffered another heavy blow, leaving him completely unable to suppress his Heart Demon.

Even if Yan Chu did not kill him, he was already a ruined man.

Of course, Yan Chu would not spare his life.

Buzz!

The saber light flashed in his hand. A strike of the Mountain Collapse from the Seven Great Limits fell upon Kang Zhe. The incredibly fierce saber energy poured entirely onto his body alone, and the saber light that could collapse mountains completely shattered him into pieces, leaving him dead as dead could be.

[Slew a Divine Ability Realm Late Stage Martial Artist, extremely satisfying. Origin +3, Heart-Protecting Mirror (Damaged) +1]