Shura Martial God

This palm force caused the entire ground to tremble, as if a violent earthquake had occurred.    

In the palm of his hand, the energy that could destroy the heavens and earth, the vast energy of the universe, was extremely condensed. With the sound of wind and thunder, he thrust his palm toward Supreme Lord.    

Supreme Lord was shocked, and his face was filled with disbelief as he said, "Impossible! You. . . How do you have the strength of a Great First Level of Desolation Stage?"    

This shock was no small matter!    

Supreme Lord was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating!    

He, Supreme Lord, had cultivated for over a hundred years, and only had the strength of a Great Desolation Stage. How could he not be shocked when a teenager like him had the strength of a Great Desolation Stage?    

"You talk too much. "    

Chu Fann was too lazy to talk nonsense with this old man. He slapped Supreme Lord's left arm.    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

The wind from the palm moved. The hole in the palm released millions of gravitational forces, instantly sucking Supreme Lord's left arm into powder.    

"Argh! Bastard, how dare you cripple my left arm!"    

Supreme Lord felt a pain in his left arm and shouted.    

He had just turned his head when he realized that his entire arm had been destroyed by Chu Fann's palm.    

Chu Fann stood on the spot and said sarcastically: "A trash like you is not worthy of living in this world. Back then, you still wanted to take me as your disciple? You don't deserve to be my disciple! "    

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Fann once again swung his palm down with auspicious colors.    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

Under the palm, Supreme Lord's nose was hit by Chu Fann. His entire nose was pulled by all kinds of gravitational forces. The bridge of his nose, the flesh of his nose, and so on were all turned into powder and dissipated.    

"Disaster. Boom! I want to. . . Add you to the bomb! Hurry up!"    

Supreme Lord unleashed all of his power, and without holding anything back, he moved his hands and feet, and all of his fierce attacks landed on Chu Fann's body.    

Because Supreme Lord's nose was gone, he wanted to say, "Bastard, I'm going to rip you into a thousand pieces!" However, he couldn't make any sound, so his voice was unclear.    

"Get lost!"    

Chu Fann did not want to waste any more time, so he gathered all of his energy on his palm.    

Boom!    

With a flash of killing intent, Chu Fann twisted his body in midair, dodging Supreme Lord's attack. His palm landed on Supreme Lord's head.    

After a huge explosion, the entire spatial zone trembled. The fierce palm force had turned Supreme Lord's head into nothingness.    

Bang!    

Supreme Lord's head was gone, leaving only his body. His balance was unstable, and his body fell onto the ruined square. Blood spurted out like a fountain.    

In an instant, the entire ground was dyed red.    

Silence!    

The scene was so silent that even a pin drop could be heard!    

No one dared to speak, because their faces were filled with shock and their bodies were stiff. All of them were shocked by Chu Fann's powerful strength, and most of them were terrified.    

Supreme Lord was over a hundred years old, a genius from the last dynasty, and the number one expert in Zilai Ancient Kingdom.    

It was a pity.    

He had offended Chu Fann, and such an expert had fallen just like that!    

"Wah! Ugh. . . "    

The students around the square started to vomit when they saw the square covered in blood with no heads or arms.    

Many students had just left their hometown and entered the outer class of the academy. Today, they happened to be here to watch the show, but who knew that they would encounter such a thing? They couldn't bear to see the bloody scene and couldn't help but vomit.    

The other students had gone through life and death training, so they didn't vomit, but they were also extremely shocked.    

After all, the one who died was not an ordinary martial artist, but the number one expert in Zilai Ancient Kingdom!    

Chu Fann's body was covered with Supreme Lord's blood. He casually touched it and said in a clear voice, "One year ago, Supreme Lord forced me to take me as his disciple because of the reason. Today, I came here to destroy the reason. Today, his killing intent towards me is because of the reason. It is because of the reason that I killed him!"    

A simple voice echoed across the sky above the square, shaking the hearts of everyone present.    

Chu Fann slowly left the square and walked to Loong Pann and Chu Feilong's side.    

"Chu. . . Chu Fann, please don't kill me!"    

Loong Pann knelt down towards Chu Fann. His face was full of fear, and his whole body was trembling in fear.    

He had even killed his master in an instant. He was facing a Loong Pann who didn't even have a Desolation Stage warrior. Wasn't that like stepping on an ant?    

"I've already told you about karma. You don't have to be afraid. I have no interest in killing you, and I'm not a person who kills. "    

Chu Fann smiled faintly and didn't even look at Loong Pann.    

Upon hearing this, Loong Pann's tensed body finally relaxed. His body curled up on the ground, and his mind went blank.    

Beside him.    

The young man who wore a pure white feather coat and carried a Long Sword on his back had a stiff body. His eyes were empty as he stared at Chu Fann without saying a word.    

He was Chu Feilong!    

Chu Feilong was not as afraid of death as Loong Pann. His mind was filled with complex emotions.    

A year ago, the Red Robed Youth in front of him was just a piece of trash that he could knead at will. Now that he had become so powerful, it made Chu Feilong feel terrified and powerless.    

"Stop looking at me like that. Like I said, with your disposition, you will never reach the Desolation Stage!"    

Chu Fann glanced at Chu Feilong, his face full of disappointment.    

A martial artist should not look down on others!    

A year ago, Chu Fann had said that Chu Feilong would not be able to break through.    

A year had passed, and as expected, Chu Feilong was still in the same place!    

"I will remember this. Don't worry, even if you kill my master, I won't hate you. "    

A few words flew out of Chu Feilong's mouth with great difficulty.    

Chu Fann, who had already walked far away, suddenly stopped and turned his head disdainfully. "Do you think I'm afraid of your revenge? Let me tell you, even if you invite Martial God over, I won't be afraid, because in my opinion, an ordinary Martial God is also trash. "    

After saying that, Chu Fann's figure gradually disappeared from everyone's line of sight.    

After a long while, everyone finally regained their excited mood, and they couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.    

"Kid, you don't know, right? When Mr. Fann returned to the Chu Clan, he had already revealed the strength of a Great Desolation Stage. I never believed it, but today, I finally believed it. Look at how powerful Mr. Fann is. "    

In the crowd, Chu Ritian said to a disciple from the Chu Clan while beaming with joy.    

"Uh, brother Tian, that time Mr. Fann hit the wife of the patriarch. I happened to be at the scene. . . " The student from the Chu Clan scratched his head and said awkwardly.    

Chu Ritian was unhappy when he heard that. He slapped the student and said, "Holy sh * t, can't you just cooperate with me and let me show off? Get lost! "    

The student from the Chu Clan broke out in a cold sweat.    

In the crowd, a pretty girl wearing a red dress and a long whip was looking in the direction where Chu Fann had left in a daze.    

"Are you still so outstanding. . . Oh no, I want to tell him about Wansi!"    

Zhao Xianer's beautiful eyes flashed and she immediately thought of something. She quickly chased after the direction where Chu Fann had left.    

Zhao Xianer was full of anxiety as she used her movement technique to identify the direction and finally let out a sigh of relief. She knew that Chu Fan was heading towards the Imperial Palace.    

The huge plaza had already turned into ruins.    

Mo Yuancang sighed. Then he said in a clear voice. "Someone, get someone to repair it immediately. It can't affect the students' cultivation!"    

The students also dispersed in succession. Their hearts were filled with admiration, and their faces were full of respect. They were all discussing the legend of Chu Fann. . .