Super Combat Soldier
Chapter 914 - 913 [1 Group of Hypocrites in Taoism]

Chapter 914: Chapter 913 [1 Group of Hypocrites in Taoism]

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In the life-and-death duel, Ye Tianchen surprisingly comprehended the "Overlord Fist" to the realm of Great Success. After breaking through Long Aotian’s Slaughter Aura, he stood before the crowd with an invincible aura, possessing a domineering presence that seemed unmatched. This is the realm reached after achieving Great Success in the Overlord Fist.

The Overlord Fist is the only Slaughter Divine Skill within the Buddhist Sect, the only Martial Arts Divine Skill without any compassion or intention of salvation, which can be said to completely go against the Buddhist sect’s compassion. Throughout history, there have been several supreme emperors within the Human Clan, each one exerting overwhelming power over the Heavenly Vault and being figures of historical significance. However, the Buddhist Emperor is one of the most mysterious emperors among humans, spreading the idea of universal salvation throughout the Martial Arts World, maintaining its endurance over millions of years. This is something that no other emperor has achieved. His mystery and power are unimaginable, but why did such a person create a Martial Arts Divine Skill filled only with Slaughter Aura remains unknown, sparking a desire for exploration!

The showdown between the Overlord Fist and the Jiaolong Fist was the final strike between Ye Tianchen and Long Aotian, with both putting all their strength into their punches.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion, akin to the sky collapsing and earth splitting, shook Flame Valley, causing even the nearby martial artists to avoid it. More than a dozen martial artists turned to ashes amidst screams after being hit by the flames from the valley, in an utterly miserable sight!

In mid-air, Ye Tianchen and Long Aotian clashed in the last punch, both exerting the most powerful strength from their fists. After the rumble, Ye Tianchen coldly stared at Long Aotian. A massive hole appeared in his chest, with blood endlessly flowing, yet his gaze remained determined, his expression severe. On the other side, Long Aotian laughed loudly, roaring, "Overlord Fist? That’s all it is!"

"Long Aotian won? Ye Tianchen lost?"

"Incredible! Long Aotian’s physical body is indeed terrifyingly powerful! Even the only Slaughter Divine Skill of the Buddhist Sect, the Overlord Fist, couldn’t kill him!"

"The Overlord Fist refined to the realm of Great Success is rumored to dominate the Heavenly Vault and traverse the universe. It seems Ye Tianchen is still lacking in some aspect!"

"It’s not that Ye Tianchen is lacking, but that Long Aotian’s physical body is too formidable, practically unbreakable. Even though Ye Tianchen is amazing with talent and perseverance, comprehending the Overlord Fist at the last moment to the realm of Great Success, he still falls short of Long Aotian."

"One must admit that Long Aotian’s physical body is extremely powerful, deserving the title of Earth’s strongest physical body. Of course, Ye Tianchen is only twenty years old. Possessing such talent and combat power is terrifying, making him one of the top prodigies among the younger generation on Earth without a doubt."

The martial artists present, those who stayed, were all of strong cultivation, none weaker than Mid Martial Venerate. So, after witnessing Ye Tianchen and Long Aotian’s final punch, with Ye Tianchen’s chest blasted open and Long Aotian seemingly unharmed, discussions arose.

"What young prodigy, what Buddhist Slaughter Divine Skill, in my eyes, they all mean nothing, Overlord Fist? Just so, and..."

Pugh!

This time, Long Aotian’s arrogant words were cut off by a spurt of fresh blood, not from his mouth or other parts of his body, but shooting out from his brow. This was his Life-bound Essence Blood, from his head housing his Divine Thought.

A stream of blood spurted from Long Aotian’s brow, forming a bloody opening that rapidly enlarged, eventually becoming the size of a fist. Long Aotian’s eyes were filled with utmost terror, screaming in disbelief, "Why is this happening, why... Overlord Fist..."

Bang!

A resonating blast, Long Aotian died, his head shattered by the fist force of the Overlord Fist, splitting into ashes, exploding into a mist of blood, dying with neither form nor spirit remaining.

Turns out, in the punch exchange earlier, Ye Tianchen was indeed struck by Long Aotian’s Jiaolong Fist, but it caused no serious harm. Unbeknownst to even Ye Tianchen himself, the fist force of the Overlord Fist flashed by so quickly that Ye Tianchen didn’t see it hit Long Aotian. Unexpectedly, the force was so domineering, arriving later yet hitting first. Long Aotian, initially unalerted, found out too late, beyond any rescue, losing form and spirit!

"This... cannot be, impossible... Long Aotian actually died?"

"Ye Tianchen killed Earth’s strongest physical body. Does it mean his physical body power is even stronger than Long Aotian’s?"

"I should never be a match for Ye Tianchen in my lifetime, he’s far unfathomable, I’m leaving!"

More than a dozen martial artists quickly departed, their eyes filled with terror. Ye Tianchen ultimately annihilating Long Aotian was indeed a powerful shock and awe among the martial artists present. Long Aotian was Earth’s strongest physical body, his physical body power alone was astonishing, not to mention his actual cultivation was at Late Martial Venerate. Yet, Ye Tianchen once again leapt ranks to shock-kill a stronger opponent than his own cultivation realm, and this time solely with physical body power. The shock Ye Tianchen brought them was truly heart-stirring.

There were roughly over fifty martial artists left. Most of these over fifty martial artists were powerful, with strong cultivation and combat strength. They still lingered there, more or less intent on taking action against Ye Tianchen. After all, the cultivation treasure and treasures on Ye Tianchen were a great temptation to them.

Ye Tianchen glanced at the remaining over fifty martial artists, a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth as he said, "What? You don’t dare to make a move? If you don’t dare, then I’ll be on my way!"

Hearing Ye Tianchen’s words, these remaining martial artists looked at each other with no intentions of taking the initiative. After all, Ye Tianchen’s previous actions were truly surprising. Even experts at the peak of the Late Stage Martial Venerate Realm were slain by Ye Tianchen. What’s more, although there were also strong ones at the late stage among them, they weren’t many and didn’t dare to take risks easily.

Ye Tianchen turned around and left, not using the Divine Movement Skill but instead appeared to be somewhat staggering, as if seriously injured and barely alive. Especially his pale face clearly showed the effects of overdrawn Martial Arts True Power and severe injuries.

"Are we just letting him go like this?"

"The cultivation treasure and treasures on this kid are really tempting!"

"He’s already seriously injured. No matter how formidable or inscrutable he is, there’s a limit. If we strike now, we can definitely kill him."

"But this kid doesn’t seem to be falling. What if...?"

The many martial artists were whispering among themselves, watching Ye Tianchen’s departing figure. They were eager to take action, yet none truly did. Mainly because the intimidation Ye Tianchen brought them earlier was so overwhelming, it left them in disbelief.

"Cough, cough..."

Suddenly, Ye Tianchen stopped, his body swaying as if about to topple, and he coughed out a few mouthfuls of fresh blood. After pausing momentarily, seemingly to catch his breath, he dragged his extremely heavy and exhausted body forward step by step.

"Haha, this kid is done for, he’s gravely injured, even spitting blood!"

"He was about to fall just now. He must be afraid of being killed by us, forcibly supporting his body, continuing to walk forward!"

"That’s definitely the case. He’s gravely injured, having fiercely battled two experts at the peak of the Late Stage Martial Venerate Realm, now barely alive. Anyone striking could kill him instantly."

Seeing Ye Tianchen in such a condition, the group of martial artists who initially didn’t dare to attack became excited. They were all eager to make a move against Ye Tianchen. This seemed like a reassurance to them, thinking no matter how formidable Ye Tianchen was, he couldn’t be formidable now. As long as they struck, they could definitely kill Ye Tianchen. At that point, the cultivation treasure and treasures on him would be all theirs.

"You little brat, stand still! I’ll extinguish you in no time!"

"Hmph, unaware of your own death, I avoided bullying you earlier. Now, let’s have a fair fight, surrender your life!"

"Overestimating yourself, daring to look down on us like this is simply courting death."

Each of these hypocritical martial artists clearly intended to take advantage of someone in peril, bullying with superiority, yet they spoke with such righteousness, making one want to vomit. They dared not attack Ye Tianchen initially, but now seeing Ye Tianchen coughing blood and staggering as if unable to sustain himself, they all rushed to attack him in a frenzy.

Ye Tianchen turned his head to look at this group of martial artists rushing towards him, heavily coughed, and more blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Turning around, he suddenly used the Divine Movement Skill to dash forward. The martial artists chasing him were momentarily stunned, then all showed vicious expressions on their faces, shouting to annihilate Ye Tianchen completely.

"Everyone, chase! Don’t let this little brat run away."

"He has powerful cultivation treasures and treasures on him. We absolutely cannot let him slip away."

"We’ve waited so long, cannot let such an opportunity pass, kill!"

The remaining over fifty martial artists, all of great cultivation and power, seeing Ye Tianchen weakening, pounced like wolves, all exploiting the weak and fearing the strong, opportunists using others’ power. Will Ye Tianchen, like a tiger fallen from grace being bullied by dogs, survive? (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to cast recommendation votes and monthly votes at Qidian.com, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)