319: Confident Shen Tu Jue, one move shocked the heroes! [Seeking follow-up reading]

At the peak of the towering mountain, lush greenery abounded, and a small gravel path wound through the forest, connecting to a serene plaza.

At the end of the plaza stood a bluestone pagoda, nearly a hundred feet tall and approximately nine stories high.

Strange patterns were faintly visible on the stone pagoda; these patterns seemed naturally formed, and a vast, ancient aura subtly emanated from it, making the surrounding space feel ancient and profound.

In front of the bluestone pagoda, a figure sat quietly, like an old monk.

This person wore a gray cloth robe, and his head was bald and shiny like a light bulb, yet his face appeared remarkably refined.

There were no energy fluctuations around his body; from a distance, he looked like an ordinary person.

However, only those familiar with him knew what kind of enraged Asura's visage lay beneath that refined face.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, a whooshing sound came from not far away, and a figure swiftly flew over, finally landing in front of the man sitting before the stone pagoda.

The newcomer was a young Disciple of the Shen Tu Family. He looked at the figure in front of the stone pagoda with reverence and respectfully said:

"Brother Shen Tu, there's a change in this Martial Arts Tournament. The Elder asked me to inform you."

This bald man was none other than Shen Tu Jue, known as the Iron Asura, and also the foremost among the younger generation of the Shen Tu Family.

"Oh? Which of the four families won?" Shen Tu Jue asked casually, his expression unfazed upon hearing this.

"The winner has not yet been determined. This time, the Gu Family invited a very powerful foreign aid, and that foreign aid has proposed to challenge Asura Mode," the Shen Tu Family Disciple respectfully replied.

"Someone is challenging Asura Mode?" Shen Tu Jue's unperturbed face finally showed some change, and he looked at the newcomer with some surprise, saying.

"Go back and tell the Elders, I will guard the Honghuang Pagoda. The Primordial Aura within it is of great benefit to my Cultivation of the Asura Body. If I can enter again this time, the next time we meet, even those two guys, I will no longer fear them."

"Yes."

The Shen Tu Family Disciple quickly bowed in response, then swiftly flew towards the Martial Arts Tournament venue... Above the mountain plaza where the Martial Arts Tournament was held, in the arena that drew countless eyes, Lin Fan and the three members of the Wei Family stood opposite each other.

"I wonder how many rounds you can last under our combined attack?"

Wei Zhen slowly gripped the hilt of the great saber behind him and sneered.

"That question should be asked of yourselves," Lin Fan shook his head slightly, speaking indifferently.

"Such arrogant words! I truly don't know where you get such confidence!"

Wei Zhen and Chen Luo's pupils contracted slightly, then their voices turned cold.

"More talk is useless. Take this!"

Lin Fan smiled faintly, and then his hands instantly began to change hand seals.

As Lin Fan's hand seals changed, the Void Realm behind him suddenly shattered, and a faint shadow, piercing through time and space, appeared in this world.

"Great Desolate Imprisoning Sky Hand!"

A thousand-zhang-large ancient giant palm abruptly emerged from the sky, carrying rolling fluctuations, and slammed down fiercely towards Wei Zhen, Chen Luo, and Wei Li!

Boom!

As the ancient giant palm moved, terrifying roars echoed in the sky, and terrifying Yuan Qi fluctuations shook the Void Realm, causing the surrounding space to twist slightly.

Crack, crack, crack!

The giant palm descended from the sky, and its terrifying aftershocks shook the ground. Before it even touched the surface, it shattered the ground, creating cracks that spread in all directions!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Around the plaza, the onlookers, seeing this scene, all changed their expressions drastically and retreated far away, fearing to be affected by the terrifying Qi waves.

"So strong!"

"This aura... it seems he has reached Perfected Life Profound Realm!"

"That Lin Fan has actually stepped into Perfected Life Profound Realm? This... how is this possible?"

"If it truly is Perfected Life Profound Realm, then Wei Zhen and the other two will likely fall this time! And Lin Fan will become another successful challenger of Asura Mode!"

"..."

Above the plaza, many people, watching the powerful strength displayed by Lin Fan, felt their hearts surge with emotion and their faces filled with disbelief.

To have already achieved a Breakthrough to Perfected Life Profound Realm at such a young age was truly too much of a Prodigy!

Although Wei Zhen and the other two were powerful, they hadn't even reached Life Profound Realm Great Accomplishment. How could they contend with him?

Many gazes suddenly shifted, looking towards the location of Wei Zhen and the other two.

At this moment, their faces also showed deep shock due to the powerful strength Lin Fan displayed.

"That kid must be bluffing. I don't believe he truly possesses such strength!"

Wei Zhen gritted his teeth, his expression sinister, then his gaze turned to Chen Luo, whose eyes were similarly gloomy, and said, "Brother Chen Luo, let's go all out and shatter that kid's bluff!"

Chen Luo's face flickered between light and shadow, but he finally nodded, agreeing to Wei Zhen's invitation.

He didn't believe, or rather, he was unwilling to believe, that Lin Fan had truly achieved a Breakthrough to the Perfected Life Profound Realm Realm. Even his Master, before going into seclusion, was only at this Realm!

The two exchanged glances, then a fierce glint flashed across both their faces. One wielded a great saber, the other a black long spear, and two exceptionally vast Yuan Qi instantly erupted from their bodies.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The vast Yuan Qi around their bodies seemed to transform into a storm, spinning frantically. The friction between Yuan Qi and air produced piercing whooshing sounds.

Beside them, Wei Li also gritted his teeth fiercely, pushing the Yuan Qi within his body to its limit.

Although the richness of his Yuan Qi was somewhat inferior to Wei Zhen and Chen Luo, his strength at the peak of Early Stage of Life Profound Realm was still quite astonishing.

They understood in their hearts that no matter whether Lin Fan was truly at Perfected Life Profound Realm or not, they had to counterattack.

Because that thousand-zhang-large giant hand was rapidly descending towards them; they had no other choice!

"Lin Fan, I will shatter your false prestige! I will expose your true face!"

Wei Zhen gripped his great saber and roared to the sky, as if to strengthen his own confidence. In his eyes, an exceptionally sharp saber glow now erupted.

Violent Yuan Qi, above his head, faintly seemed to transform into the shape of a mountain range.

And at the very center of that mountain range, a peak shaped like a saber, with a saber glow permeating it, possessed a terrifying power as if it could cleave space itself.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Compared to Wei Zhen's domineering and sharp momentum, Chen Luo appeared exceptionally sinister, with wisps of gray-black Qi coiling around his body.

These gray-black Qi, like malevolent spirits, darted around the long spear in his hand, and ten thousand ghosts shrieked, creating a surprisingly formidable display!

The onlookers around the plaza, watching the techniques displayed by Wei Zhen and Chen Luo, all showed very solemn expressions.

If Wei Zhen and the other two's opponent wasn't Lin Fan, but someone else among them, it was likely that very few people in the plaza could withstand the attacks of Wei Zhen and the other two.

Boom, boom, boom!

In an instant, the attacks of Wei Zhen, Chen Luo, and Wei Li successively slammed into the thousand-zhang-large ancient giant hand... (End of Chapter)