novelraw Chapter 134
Chapter 134
Chapter 134: One Punch Destroys Deification Ultimate Battle Power
A vast, mountain-like pressure descended, its destructive might covering the entire Nalan Clan.
The crushing aura collapsed buildings, ruptured organs, and shattered weaker cultivators into blood mist.
Panic swept the clan.
Above, the cold voice thundered: “Old dog, die!”
Nalan Wuxiang, patriarch of the Nalan Clan, raged. On the day of his concubine-taking, with the clan’s formation sealed, disaster struck.
His fury erupted as he saw a colossal fist descending, wrapped in thunder and destruction.
For the first time, he felt death’s shadow.
Yet he sneered. He is not Deification. I need not fear.
“Impudent brat! To trespass in my clan you will die here!”
He drew a short sword, unleashing sword-light across ten thousand miles, colliding with the fist.
BOOM~~!
The clash tore the heavens, fragments of space collapsing, void storms raging.
When the light dimmed, Nalan Wuxiang staggered back, defeated in the exchange.
Shock filled him. How can a mere Emperor Realm cultivator repel me, a Deification Third Heaven?
From the void, Ye Wushang advanced step by step, storms breaking around him harmlessly.
His gaze locked on Nalan Wuxiang, cold and merciless.
Witnesses trembled. An Emperor Realm cultivator defeating Deification? Impossible!
Nalan Wuxiang snarled. “Who are you, to dare challenge my clan?”
But Ye Wushang ignored him, his divine sense sweeping the estate, finding Mu Xiyao and Dan Tai Wan’er imprisoned. Relief flickered in his eyes.
Nalan Wuxiang, enraged at being ignored, hurled his sword.
The blade tore space, its power immense.
He smirked. This strike will kill him.
But Ye Wushang raised two fingers.
CLANG~~!
Before countless stunned eyes, he caught the sword effortlessly.
No matter its power, it could not move.
“Impossible!” Nalan Wuxiang gasped.
Ye Wushang snapped the blade.
CRACK~~!
The so-called imperial-grade divine weapon shattered like glass.
Without pause, Ye Wushang struck again.
BOOM~~!
The Heaven-Breaking Divine Fist roared, collapsing void, threatening to crush the entire mountain range.
Nalan Wuxiang, terrified, unleashed his strongest strike.
The clash shook the world.
But in moments, he was hurled back, vomiting blood, his robes shredded, his body battered.
Witnesses gasped. One punch defeated a Deification Third Heaven patriarch.
Nalan Wuxiang’s eyes filled with fear. I cannot win. This man… is beyond me.
He turned to his allies. “Help me! Kill him! Half my clan’s wealth is yours!”
But none moved.
Why risk death for treasure? Better to wait and claim the spoils after his fall.
Desperate, Nalan Wuxiang sneered. “Do you not see? He came for Mu Xiyao’s daughter. You spoke of defiling them. Do you think he will spare you?”
The Deification elders froze.
They looked at Ye Wushang, his gaze colder than death itself.
CRACK~~!
Their seats exploded, void storms consuming the hall.
They rose, furious.
“Impudent!”
“Arrogant brat!”
“He dares threaten us!”
“Enough! If he seeks death, we shall grant it!”