Primordial Buddha - Chapter420

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This person's punch had a force of 30,000 Jin.

With a faint sigh, Wang Yan raised his right arm and curled his fingers into a fist. It seemed slow, but it was actually as fast as lightning!

There was not the slightest burst of astral power, but when Wang Yan's fist passed through the void, faint black traces appeared in the space around it.

It was as if space was about to shatter, and it could completely collapse at any time!

Seeing this scene, Zhou Renhu was instantly dumbfounded. He wanted to stop, but it was already too late.

It was because this punch was launched with his full strength, and it was ferocious like a beast. He vowed to blast Wang Yan apart with a single punch.

In the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint, the fists collided fiercely with each other, emitting a deafening sonic boom.

Boom …!

The terrifying rumbling continued for a long time, as if it was going to shatter this space.

In an instant, Zhou Renhu's entire arm was bent at a ninety-degree angle, almost touching his chest!

Wang Yan's fist was still unstoppable, its momentum undiminished as it ruthlessly struck Zhou Renhu's arm!

With a muffled bang, Zhou Renhu's entire arm was forcefully punched into his body by Wang Yan!

In the next instant, four to five hideous bloody wounds appeared on Zhou Renhu's enormous body.

With the passage of time, the wound split open and several pillars of blood sprayed out!

Wang Yan slowly pulled out his bloody arm. "I wanted to let you go, but you didn't know what was good for you."

"With the word 'tiger' in his name, he's a tiger himself."

With that said, Wang Yan faintly sighed. "So, I can only send you on your way. Senior Brother, have a safe journey."

Zhou Renhu glared at Wang Yan, his rugged face filled with horror and despair.

However, when Wang Yan said this, Zhou Renhu's eyes immediately surged with confusion.

Seeing this, Wang Yan shook his head. "I don't know if you still remember, but a year ago, the Frigid Star Sect had a disciple named Wang Yan."

"Because his good friend Zhang Yu betrayed him, his left arm was chopped off, and he fell from a genius disciple to a cripple in a single breath."

"After that, the emissary of the Falling Star Hall came to choose a disciple. This person displayed astonishing talent, but he refused to join the Falling Star Hall and left quietly."

Wang Yan did not speak quickly. In fact, he spoke slowly, as if he was immersed in his memories.

But when these words fell into Zhou Renhu's ears, it was undoubtedly like a bolt from the blue exploding in his ears.

"You … Impossible!

Your cultivation base … how did it progress so quickly?! "

Wang Yan shrugged and smiled. "There are many impossible things in this world. For example, I never thought that my left arm would be chopped off by my good brother!"

As his voice fell, Zhou Renhu exploded with a bang, turning into a pile of minced meat and a bloody mist!

As if influenced by Zhou Renhu, Wang Yan no longer walked forward slowly, but hurriedly.

Along the way, no matter if they provoked or avoided, as long as they blocked Wang Yan's path, they were all killed with one punch!

With Zhou Renhu's bloody example, no other Star Condensation Realm martial cultivators dared to speak arrogantly, wanting to teach Wang Yan a lesson.

Amidst the sky full of flesh and blood and the deafening battle cries, six hours passed in the blink of an eye.

The originally dense mass of martial cultivators from the Nine Sects was now left with less than ten thousand people.

Other than the martial cultivators from the three halls who stood in the South and watched indifferently without any losses, the number of people in the other areas had decreased sharply.

And in this battle, it was unknown how many martial cultivators had died under Wang Yan's fists.

Even Wang Yan himself had almost forgotten just how many people he had killed.

In any case, in the end, Wang Yan stood at his original spot, not moving at all. There was not a single person in a three li radius.

"This time, the martial cultivators that came to the White Bone Forest are mostly not bad. They are much stronger than the last time."

Just at this time, Nangong Liuyun, who was floating in the air, spoke again.

"Six hours have passed. Those who survive can decide whether they want to enter the White Bone Forest or leave. This old man will not stop them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Liuyun really did slowly descend from the sky, as if he was not going to interfere anymore.

In the next instant, the originally silent scene suddenly exploded into an earth-shaking uproar.

Countless people were like red-eyed wolves, fighting to be the first to enter the White Bone Forest!

In the sea of people, Wang Yan finally discovered the figures of Lei Batian and the others, and hurriedly rushed over.

"Leader Lei."

Wang Yan shouted loudly. Lei Batian and the others, who were rushing towards the White Bone Forest, immediately stopped in their tracks and looked over.

When they saw that it was Wang Yan, they all heaved a sigh of relief.

At this time, it was not an exaggeration to say that the Wolf Band was in a terrible state.

Originally, there were 12 members of the Wolf Band. Now, only Lei Batian, Yun Zhi, and four other members were left.

The others had all died in the previous battle!

"If we don't enter the White Bone Forest this time, I'm afraid the Wolf Band will no longer exist."

Even a hot-blooded man like Lei Batian could not help but tear up when he saw Wang Yan.

Yun Zhi was even more unbearable. She pounced on Wang Yan and cried bitterly on his shoulder.

"They … they're all dead …"

Faced with this sudden scene, Wang Yan was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.

In the end, Lei Batian forcefully pulled Yun Zhi back from Wang Yan's embrace, saving him from embarrassment.

"Fortuitous opportunities are often accompanied by danger. If you want to obtain fortuitous opportunities, you have to pay the price. Life is one of the prices."

After pondering for a while, Wang Yan slowly said these words.

Looking at Lei Batian and the others who were rather depressed, he raised his eyebrows slightly. "If Captain Lei doesn't mind, you can enter with me."

As soon as these words came out, Lei Batian's eyes immediately lit up. "That couldn't be better. I, Lei, thank you, Wang Guqing!"

"There's no need for that. We're all cultivators."

After saying that, Wang Yan turned around and looked at the gray, foggy White Bone Forest in the distance. He was about to enter.

But at this moment, a shocking change occurred!

The people who had flocked to the White Bone Forest earlier were like stormy waves hitting the mountain wall!

As soon as they came into contact with the foggy White Bone Forest, their bodies exploded with a loud bang, turning into a huge cloud of blood mist!

This kind of scene was not the only one or two. It happened almost at the same time!

Anyone who came into contact with the foggy White Bone Forest, no matter what cultivation level they were, exploded into pieces!

It was as if an invisible hand had ruthlessly slammed down from the heavens.

Wherever it went, nothing could stop it, and all living beings were crushed into powder!

In just a few breaths' time, the Bone Forest, which was shrouded in gray mist, was surrounded by a dazzling bloody mist.

From afar, it looked like a huge bright red bracelet was wrapped around the White Bone Forest!

"That's right, there's something I forgot to tell you. This time, the restriction for entering the White Bone Forest is that those below the Star Condensation Stage cannot exceed 20 years of age."

"This is what I discovered using the lives of thousands of disciples. Just now, I was careless and forgot to tell all of you."

Nangong Liuyun's voice resounded through the heavens and earth. His voice reverberated for thousands of miles!

(End of this chapter)