Super Combat Soldier
Chapter 791 - 790 [Bai Song is Domineering, Getting Slapped in the Face]

Chapter 791: Chapter 790 [Bai Song is Domineering, Getting Slapped in the Face]

Bai Song had always wanted to kill Hu Gao to seize the Jade Rope from him. This is a Martial Saint Treasure, incredibly powerful, capable of attacking and restraining experts, especially when it comes to restraining experts; it is indeed extraordinary. Even a master in the Martial Saint Realm, if bound by the Jade Rope without an unexpected Concealment Skill, can absolutely not escape.

Hu Gao’s cultivation is at the Early-stage Martial Venerate, whereas Bai Song’s cultivation is at the Mid Martial Venerate, so Hu Gao is not Bai Song’s match. However, Hu Gao has the Jade Rope in his hand, and many times he has narrowly escaped death. Moreover, Hu Gao’s grandfather, Hu Le, is also one of the top experts among loose cultivators, second only to Bai Song’s grandfather, Bai Yanwu. This has forced Bai Song to exercise caution and at least refrain from killing Hu Gao openly and seizing the Jade Rope.

This time, Bai Song gathered the young strong experts among loose cultivators, surprisingly with the goal of having them join forces to kill Ye Tianchen. This is somewhat puzzling, as Bai Song and Ye Tianchen are strangers to each other, how could there be such a "deep-seated hatred"?

"Hu Gao, there’s a path to paradise, but you don’t take it; hell has no gates, but you storm in. Today, I will kill you here, your grandfather won’t even know!" Bai Song displayed a grotesque grin, laughed heartily with unrivaled arrogance, and slapped his palm towards Hu Gao’s head.

Hu Gao instinctively stepped back, but found that Bai Song’s palm was as large as a grindstone. No matter how fast his speed was, Bai Song’s palm force always enveloped his head and quickly pressed down on him.

Swoosh!

Of course, sitting and waiting for death is impossible. Hu Gao swung the Taie Sword, unleashing a powerful sword light, yet still couldn’t block Bai Song’s oncoming palm. His cultivation was slightly weaker than Bai Song’s, making it extremely difficult to resist Bai Song’s palm. Not everyone has the extraordinary talent like Ye Tianchen, possessing strength to fight across realms.

"In front of me, you are like an ant. No one can save you from my wrath!" Bai Song saw Hu Gao fiercely resisting but couldn’t escape the fate of being crushed into a bloody pulp under his palm. Laughing even more arrogantly, to him, there was no one present who could challenge him, Bai Song. Whoever he wanted to kill was as easy as turning his hand. Saying more disparaging words to Hu Gao hardly delayed matters.

Bang!

A dull sound echoed, startling everyone present. Bai Song’s palm strike hit downwards, but Hu Gao couldn’t escape, and the ground shattered instantly, kicking up clouds of dust. The surrounding area within a hundred meters became completely unclear, illustrating the immense power of Bai Song’s palm, aimed at murder and theft.

"Brother Bai, excellent move!"

"Hu Gao overestimated himself, deserved to die!"

"How laughable, trying to move a great tree! Ridiculous!"

The remaining ten-plus young strong loose cultivators clearly stood by Bai Song’s side and flattered him. Now, seeing Bai Song truly kill Hu Gao with a single palm and acquire the Martial Saint Treasure, the Jade Rope, they naturally courted him even more, being willing to become Bai Song’s henchmen, ready to be commanded by him.

Bai Song furrowed his brows tightly, looking coldly below, filled with surprise. He had used at least seventy percent of his Martial Arts True Power in this palm. With Hu Gao’s cultivation strength, it was absolutely impossible to resist. Why then did he feel like someone blocked his palm within the dust? Could it be Hu Gao’s grandfather arrived?

Thinking of this, Bai Song hesitated for a moment, a hint of cruel smile appearing on his lips. He brought his flute to his mouth, feeling a bit apprehensive. If it really was Hu Gao’s grandfather, Hu Le, who had arrived, he might lose his life. Given his cultivation strength, it was impossible to surpass Hu Gao’s grandfather. This time, he really intended to annihilate Hu Gao. If Hu Le did take action, Bai Song must react immediately to save himself.

Immediately, Bai Song formed a seal with his left hand, and a talisman quickly disappeared into the sky, followed by a layer of Martial Arts Power augmenting him, protecting Bai Song. Simultaneously, he opened his mouth and projected a ray of white light to rapidly drive away the dust below. He now wanted to see who blocked his palm.

"Hmm?" Bai Song saw the situation below and couldn’t help but frown. Below, Hu Gao was fine, standing next to a middle-aged man with a bushy beard, who continued to regard Bai Song calmly.

"Hu Gao isn’t dead?"

"How is that possible? Bai Song has Mid-stage Martial Venerate cultivation, among young men, he is considered top-notch; to kill Hu Gao, it should be just a palm strike."

"Could it be Hu Gao had some secret treasure that blocked Bai Song’s palm? Was it the Jade Rope?"

"No, it’s not; it’s the middle-aged man who blocked Bai Song’s palm."

"This... this middle-aged man... actually has Mid-stage Martial Venerate strength too. Who is he?"

Those young loose cultivators standing by Bai Song’s side couldn’t help but discuss. None expected Bai Song’s palm strike couldn’t kill Hu Gao, and next to Hu Gao appeared a middle-aged man with Mid-stage Martial Venerate cultivation. In this Earth, which is unsuitable for cultivation, where spiritual energy is growing increasingly scarce in the Ancient Martial World, reaching Mid-stage Martial Venerate cultivations is genuinely remarkable. Especially among the younger generation, possessing such strength makes one a standout. Often, a sect has to exhaust all its Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, the strongest spell immortal scripture, to possibly cultivate a young Mid-stage Martial Venerate expert. Thus, in today’s Ancient Martial World, excluding those sect leaders and elder figures, those reaching Mid-stage Martial Venerate are very few; in the absence of intervention from those old figures, Mid-stage Martial Venerate strength is capable of dominating the entire Ancient Martial World.

"Who are you? How dare you interfere with me, Bai Song, tired of living?" Bai Song asked coldly, looking at Ye Tianchen.

"Has that old Bai Yanwu never taught you respect?" Ye Tianchen deliberately looked at Bai Song and said.

"You...you dare speak ill of my grandfather, even if you have the mid-stage Martial Sovereign cultivation, you’re nothing in front of me." Bai Song stood up abruptly, staring at Ye Tianchen with bloodshot eyes and shouted.

"Who is your grandfather? Is he the old man I mentioned? You’re admitting it yourself?" Ye Tianchen shrugged his shoulders and said calmly.

"Hmph, hahaha, I, Bai Song, never kill nameless people. State your name..." Bai Song glared fiercely at Ye Tianchen and demanded.

"My name is Grandpa!"

"Grandpa..."

"Oh, dear grandson, call it out again, it feels good for Grandpa to hear!" Ye Tianchen burst into laughter and said.

"You... if I, Bai Song, don’t kill you two today, I swear I’m not human!" Bai Song then rushed quickly towards Ye Tianchen and Hu Gao.

"You were never human, and I’ll make you a dead one!" Ye Tianchen’s face darkened as he said calmly.

Ye Tianchen certainly wouldn’t show mercy to Bai Song, or accurately speaking, he wouldn’t show mercy to anyone present. He had no grudges with them, hadn’t even met them before, and yet these people wanted to kill him. What was there to hesitate about?

"Boss, you’re so humorous. Who knew you could outtalk me, Hu Gao?" Hu Gao was caught between laughter and tears, never expecting the usually serious Ye Tianchen to anger Bai Song to the point of almost coughing blood, while continuously calling out "Grandpa."

"Step aside and guard against attacks from other loose cultivators, I’ll handle Bai Song." Ye Tianchen glanced at Hu Gao and said.

"Big brother, don’t kill Bai Song right away, you still have to ask him about the Blood Killing Organization!" Hu Gao reminded.

"Mm!"

Smack!

Bai Song struck down with a palm, instantly causing the entire ground to tremble, and even the sky to moan. He used the full force of his Martial Arts True Power with this palm, aiming to shock kill Ye Tianchen in one blow.

A slight smirk appeared at the corner of Ye Tianchen’s mouth, already knowing in his heart. Although Bai Song’s cultivation realm was at mid-stage Martial Venerate, just now when he attacked Hu Gao, Ye Tianchen could see clearly that Bai Song’s cultivation realm was forcibly boosted with someone’s help, likely his grandfather Bai Yanwu. To put it plainly, Bai Song’s mid-stage Martial Venerate cultivation wasn’t genuinely achieved through his own cultivation; his foundation was unstable, and his combat strength hadn’t fully reached mid-stage Martial Venerate, with some exaggeration in it as well.

Boom!

One Vajra Divine Fist was sent out, Ye Tianchen stood firm without moving, just lending an ordinary punch, which left Bai Song and the group of young loose cultivators stunned. No one expected that facing a strong wind palm from Bai Song, Ye Tianchen dared to remain motionless, even if he also had mid-stage Martial Venerate cultivation, did he think such a casual palm could defeat Bai Song?

"This big man with a beard is defeated!"

"Bai Song’s skills are still superior."

"Hu Gao and this big man are both going to be utterly destroyed here, Bai Song is truly enraged!"

Boom!

A loud bang followed, but the scene that unfolded left everyone stupefied, and the loose cultivators on Bai Song’s side were dumbfounded. Ye Tianchen was still standing firm, but Bai Song was knocked back ten meters before barely stabilizing himself, and his right hand was already covered in blood, a ghastly sight. His entire right arm was reduced to a mushy paste; this was the outcome of a direct clash with Ye Tianchen.

"Ah... you..." Bai Song was both resentful and fearful, unexpectedly, his full-force palm not only failed to shock kill the middle-aged man before him but also left him severely injured, with his entire right arm crippled.

"I’m just a bit more physically robust than you. You still have Absolute Skill Divine Powers you haven’t used, why not give it another try?" Ye Tianchen smiled harmlessly as he spoke to Bai Song.

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