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Chapter 195 The Demon Lord [Part 5]

"A million catties?"

Hu Long lowered his gaze and examined his own body.

His appearance has changed quite a bit compared to before.

After breaking through to the Yuan Dan realm, his height, which had shrunk for some reason, has now grown taller again, reaching a terrifying height of two and a half meters.

His muscles bulged like rocks, with distinct contours and smooth lines, yet they did not appear bulky; they were like a perfect work of art meticulously sculpted by the Creator.

Beneath every inch of the body's muscles lies a terrifying explosive force capable of tearing apart steel.

Outside his body, the phantom of a blood-red giant elephant stood silently, tens of feet tall, so large as to be almost absurd.

From a distance, he seemed to be standing in the center of churning crimson flames, surrounded by the oppressive aura of an ancient ferocious beast.

That blood-red giant elephant was an external manifestation of the powerful physique and strength that came from the advancement of innate divine power.

Hu Long's mind stirred slightly.

The blood-red giant elephant phantom rapidly shrank, like water returning to the sea, disappearing into his body in the blink of an eye.

Under normal circumstances, without using any force, the physical strength of a Yuan Dan realm martial artist is only around 100,000 jin.

Some practitioners of secret martial arts may have slightly stronger personal power due to the unique nature of the secret martial arts they practice, but the strength is still limited.

Hu Long's increased power this time was a full ten times that of an ordinary Yuan Dan realm cultivator.

It doesn't seem like an exaggeration at first glance.

But the reality is far from that.

When a force of 100,000 jin is placed on a martial artist, the combined effect of strength and physical prowess will instantly amplify this base force by ten or even dozens of times.

In other words, a punch thrown with full force by an ordinary Yuan Dan realm martial artist could potentially reach several million jin (a unit of weight), which translates to a destructive force of thousands of tons.

The power condensed in a person's fist can only be described as terrifying.

Hu Long's strength has now reached an unbelievable level.

Upon breaking through to the Yuan Dan realm, his physique had already reached a new level, and his power surged accordingly.

With the added blessing of the symbolic form, his basic strength alone has reached a limit of nearly two million jin.

This is equivalent to the level of an ordinary Yuan Dan realm cultivator going all out.

If you add the power and acceleration of the punch, the force of the punch is enough to reach over 100 million jin.

In other words, the impact force of a single punch exceeds 50,000 tons.

If Hu Long, with his absolute control and perception over his own body, were to combine his inner strength and then smash his fist into the ground...

The shockwaves that erupted at that moment were enough to leave nothing but barren land within a one-kilometer radius of the center, turning the earth into dust.

Within a two-kilometer radius, all living beings were wiped out.

Within a radius of three or four kilometers, doors and windows were blown off, houses cracked, and the ground trembled violently like a drumhead.

Add to that its despair-inducing maneuverability.

If he were to unleash his killing spree, he would be nothing less than a walking human nuclear weapon.

No one could withstand it.

Hu Long was very satisfied.

His growing strength made him feel at ease.

Feeling the surging power within him like a raging tide, a crimson light appeared in his eyes.

Everything around.

Whether it's the land beneath our feet or the steel buildings in the distance.

In his eyes, everything became as fragile as paper, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.

The problem is that this is neither an illusion nor a delusion.

Rather, it's because he truly has the ability to do it.

A surge in power can create an urge to try it out.

Just like after a workout, your shoulders naturally open up, making you want to walk like a crab.

In the animal kingdom, increasing body projection area is an instinct to display strength and intimidate opponents.

Humans have this loop where the amygdala deep in the brain triggers this high-posture behavior when you feel stronger.

Some studies have found that increased strength can even lead to a short-term increase in a person's risk appetite and dominance tendencies.

However, Hu Long suppressed this physical instinct in an instant.

Given the strength of his soul, this level of influence couldn't affect him at all.

Boom!

Right at this moment.

A bright, zigzag lightning bolt tore through the dim sky, followed by a deafening roar that echoed across the heavens.

Then, a torrential downpour began.

Splash!

Rain pounded on the scorched earth, splashing up a white mist.

Below, the thick, lingering stench of blood in the old house was somewhat diluted by the torrential rain.

Hu Long stood with his hands behind his back, raindrops sliding down his cheeks, bringing a slight coolness.

He remained motionless, only slightly raising his head, his gaze piercing through the rain and locking onto a certain spot on the horizon.

He could clearly sense a sharp aura approaching at an alarming speed.

After a few breaths.

Above the dark clouds at the edge of the horizon.

A small black dot pierced through the clouds, tore through the rain curtain, and transformed into a streak of light, swooping straight down towards this place.

Seeing this scene.

Hu Long's lips curled up as he raised his right arm and slowly clenched his fist.

His arm muscles rippled powerfully like a python, with bulging veins.

next moment.

He threw a punch.

There were no fancy moves, only pure, extreme violence.

The surging force instantly compressed the air, and the powerful energy exploded, condensing into a huge white energy dragon with a diameter of several meters and a length of several thousand meters. It arrived in an instant with the force to destroy the world and slammed straight into the figure that was rushing towards it.

Boom!

Accompanied by a roar.

The figure was powerless to resist and flew backward, leaving a straight black line in its wake.

at the same time.

Hu Long, who was standing on the top of the building, suddenly disappeared from his spot.

A few seconds ago.

The clouds surged and boiled, and Kui Ran's petite figure tore through the rain curtain, like a hawk swooping down from the high sky.

With a casual glance, she precisely locked onto the masked figure several kilometers away.

The raindrops fell in disarray, but they could not conceal the intense purple light in her eyes.

That rich purple hue was slowly spreading throughout the entire pupil.

Kuiran estimated that the optimal distance would be within 100 meters.

When the Spirit-Breaking Eye is activated, even if that person is strong, it will be useless.

Because the attack of the Soul-Shattering Eye is not on the physical body, but on the soul.

suddenly.

next moment.

In her line of sight, the masked man, several kilometers away, slowly raised an arm at that distance.

He threw a punch through the rain curtain several kilometers away.

A hint of disdain flashed across Kui Ran's eyes.

Grandmasters at the Yuan Dan realm do indeed possess Gang Jin (罡劲), and their strength should not be underestimated, but even the strongest Gang Jin has its limits.

The force of the attack, launched from several kilometers away, had already diminished considerably in the air. If it were to hit her, it probably wouldn't even be able to dissipate her protective aura, so there was no need for her to dodge at all.

However, this thought didn't even last a second in her mind.

next second.

A chilling cold suddenly descended.

The air exploded before my eyes.

The rainwater evaporated into white mist.

A colossal white dragon, formed purely from internal energy, charged towards them with an overwhelming aura capable of crushing everything in its path.

Kui Ran's expression changed drastically, and her pupils shrank to pinpoints.

She didn't even have time to utter a cry of surprise; she only had time to instinctively cross her arms in front of her body.

Then, like a mosquito hit head-on by a heavy artillery shell.

The bones groaned in agony, unable to bear the strain, and the arms that were protecting the body almost lost all feeling in the excruciating pain.

Her figure flew backwards.

It moved even faster than it had come, like a pebble that had been violently flung away.

It shattered the rain curtain, leaving a straight trail of mist.

Ah! I'm going to kill you!

Despite being so far away, they were repelled with a single blow.

This was something that Kui Ran simply couldn't accept.

As a top prodigy who reached the second stage of the Yuan Dan realm in just 130 years, she was proud.

The scene before her eyes was nothing short of a blatant crushing of her pride.

After flying backwards for a thousand meters, the shattered internal energy around her body re-condensed, swirling and surging.

Just as she was about to make a move.

A slightly mocking male voice suddenly rang out behind her.

"You think you can kill me, you piece of trash?"

Kui Ran's expression changed drastically, and she turned her head sharply.

Hu Long's imposing figure, as tall as a mountain, had somehow appeared behind her.

A pair of indifferent eyes looked down from behind the black rabbit-face mask, like a god looking down at ants.

next moment.

Hu Long clasped his hands together and raised them high above his head.

It crashed down with a deafening roar!

boom!!!

A white shockwave, hundreds of meters wide, exploded in mid-air and spread wildly in a ring.

The rain was instantly shaken into a misty spray, and even the air seemed to groan under the strain.

Kuiran's figure transformed into a black streak of light, plummeting straight down to the ground below.

Fortunately, this is not a residential area.

It is, in fact, a very large park.

Kuiran's body crashed heavily onto one of the lawns.

In that instant.

The ground shook and churned violently, like water on which a giant rock had been thrown, before exploding into a curtain of sand and gravel hundreds of meters high.

Rain poured down, and a fierce wind swept through. As the dust settled, a giant crater with a diameter of 100 meters was revealed on the spot.

Kui Ran was embedded in it, her clothes torn, her hair disheveled, her whole body like a discarded rag doll, motionless and silent.

pat.

Hu Long's figure landed at the edge of the pit.

He lowered his eyes to gaze at the motionless body, about to reach out.

A buzz!

Just then, two figures suddenly appeared from both sides.

A man wielding a long sword swept across, the blade flashing brilliantly, tearing through the rain and illuminating the surrounding area.

The other person raised his hand and pressed down with a palm, his powerful energy condensing into a mighty giant palm, like five fingers pressing down on a mountain, crashing down with immense force.

It was Kui Qing and Kui Su.

They were ordered to secretly follow Kui Ran and did not intend to interfere. However, Kui Ran was defeated in a single exchange and did not even have a chance to activate her Spirit-Breaking Eye before she was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and fell unconscious.

Seeing that Hu Long was about to continue his attack, the two of them naturally could no longer stand idly by.

Although Kui Ran's personality is not likable, she is still a member of the Kui family and is quite powerful.

The fact that the opponent could defeat him in one blow speaks volumes about their strength.

Neither of them dared to be careless in the slightest, and they unleashed their full power without holding back.

It is bound to deal a heavy blow, or even kill him.

however.

Hu Long seemed to have anticipated the appearance of these two people.

Under the influence of the third-person perspective, the two figures had nowhere to hide.

So, at the very moment they made their move...

Hu Long suddenly spread his arms to the sides and threw a punch from each side!

The moment the fist's pressure was unleashed, the sky and earth within a ten-meter radius suddenly darkened, as if all light had been swallowed up by this punch.

Immediately afterwards, a series of air explosions occurred.

All the air that stood in the way of the fist was squeezed, crushed, and exploded under that fierce and unparalleled pure power.

It created a series of explosive white shockwaves.

The blade shattered everything in its path.

The palm print disintegrated.

Kui Qing and Kui Su's expressions changed drastically.

There was no time to react; he could only barely raise his arms to defend himself.

The next instant, they were struck as if by a heavy hammer, letting out a painful groan as blood gushed out, their bodies flying backward like kites with broken strings!

Muscles, bones, flesh, and internal organs all trembled violently, and qi and blood surged and churned in disarray.

"This person is actually that strong?"

The two trembled, feeling as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Even if the opponent was at the third stage of the Yuan Dan realm, the Crescent Moon realm, they would not be able to so easily neutralize and severely injure them.

Could it be that this person is at the fourth realm, the Full Moon Realm?!

However, before they could think further...

Hu Long stomped his foot, and the ground exploded with a deafening roar.

His figure was devoid of any flamboyance, like a mountain collapsing or a giant elephant charging, carrying an overwhelming and domineering momentum as he crashed straight into Kui Qing's body.

Bang!

A dull, explosive sound rang out.

That was the sound of bones shattering, a dense, crackling sound like popping beans, making one's teeth ache.

Kui Qing, the supreme grandmaster of the Yuan Dan realm, had his protective aura crumble like paper upon impact, unable to withstand it for even half a moment.

His eyes suddenly bulged, his pupils dilated, and he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, leaving a gruesome trail in the air.

He was like a rag doll struck by a giant hammer, flying backwards and tracing a straight path through the air before flying hundreds of meters away.

Boom!

His body slammed heavily against the mountain wall.

The entire mountainside caved in at that moment, cracks spreading wildly in all directions like a spider web, scattering rocks everywhere.

It fell like rain.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Kui Qing's body was deeply embedded in the rock wall, her limbs twisted at bizarre angles, devoid of any sign of life.

[Source Value +679]

A Yuan Dan realm cultivator died just like that.

Upon seeing this, Kui Su's expression changed drastically.

With a flash, he soared into the sky.

What family, what mission, it's all bullshit.

This is a monster.

He just wanted to escape from here.

Unfortunately, he had just soared into the sky, climbing to a height of several hundred meters above the ground.

next moment.

Hu Long's figure appeared out of thin air beside him as if by teleportation.

His right leg transformed into a jet-black afterimage, tearing through the rain and cleaving through everything in its path, hurtling straight towards him.

One!!!

Kui Su's face was distorted, and his eyes bulged out.

He sensed the impending death.

If this attack isn't blocked, I'll definitely die.

He unleashed the fastest reaction speed of his life, his entire body surging with energy, layer upon layer, in an attempt to withstand this deadly blow.

Bang! ! !

A dull, explosive sound rang out.

That was a terrifying sonic boom that could cause ordinary people to suffer eardrum perforation and cardiac arrest.

Kui Su's body was broken apart by this kick.

Blood gushed from his severed body.

Every pore was squeezing outwards, shooting out crimson blood, as if his whole body had become a burst blood bag.

The sound of bones shattering exploded rapidly, like a series of firecrackers exploding inside his body.

Followed by.

boom!

His two halves of body, along with the shattered flesh and blood and the splattered internal organs, exploded completely in mid-air, turning into a thick cloud of red mist.

[Source Value +801]

Kui Su, die!

In a short while.

Of the three supreme grandmasters at the Yuan Dan realm, two died and one was seriously injured.

Hu Long's figure flickered.

They returned to the deep pit on the ground.

Reach out and grab the petite figure embedded at the bottom of the pit.

Just then.

Kuiran, who had been motionless, suddenly raised her head. Her once clear eyes had turned into a deep purple, mysterious and enigmatic.

Deep within the pupils, two gears slowly emerged, meshed together, and began to turn silently, emitting a heart-pounding rhythm.

In an instant.

A strange and chilling spiritual power poured out from those purple eyes, like an invisible blade, and pierced into Hu Long's brow.

Hu Long's body stiffened.

Seeing this, Kui Ran's lips curled into a smug smile, her pale face revealing a sickly confidence.

"I have to admit, you are very strong, stronger than I expected."

Unfortunately, you are facing me, and you are destined to fail.

Don't worry, your talent will not go to waste. I will refine you into the most perfect puppet.

She hadn't finished speaking.

Suddenly, she let out a muffled groan.

His eyes suddenly closed, and two streams of bright red blood instantly flowed down from the corners of his eyes and slid down his cheeks.

A storm raged in Kui Ran's heart.

She was actually attacked by the Eye of the Shattering Spirit? How is that possible? What kind of monster is this person?

Snapped!

The next instant, a crisp popping sound exploded in the air.

Hu Long slapped her across the face with his other hand.

The physique of a martial artist at the Yuan Dan realm is indeed far superior to that of an ordinary person.

But it is as fragile as a thin sheet of paper in the face of Hulong's current power.

He didn't even use his internal energy; it was purely physical strength.

Kui Ran's head suddenly tilted to one side, half of her teeth mixed with blood and broken tooth fragments spraying from her lips, scattering a dark red mist of blood in the air.

Her head was buzzing and numb; she had lost all sensation.

Her vision was crimson and distorted; the world was torn into countless fragments in her eyes.

Her pair of purple eyes completely blurred and lost focus.

Hu Long ignored him.

That must have been some kind of mental attack, as it could ignore the physical barriers of internal energy.

Unfortunately, that level of power was far too weak compared to his current mental strength.

It won't have any impact on him at all.

Thinking of this, Hu Long looked in front of him.

One by one, lines of writing appeared.

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