At the start, remove human limitations and start killing!

Fufa District is located east of Jinghai City, and it takes more than an hour to get there by car.

Su Han used his phone to check information about the Red Fist Sect while in the car.

There isn't much information online, only that it's a secret martial arts sect in Fufa District with a history of over a hundred years, and that the sect leader is Xue Hongquan, a master of the Core Formation Realm.

The sect has about two hundred disciples, which is considered a considerable force in the local area.

The strongest is the Core Formation, which cultivates long-lasting strength. Disciples progress from obvious strength to hidden strength.

For ordinary people, this is a behemoth that they cannot afford to mess with.

But for Su Han right now...

He turned off his phone and looked out the window.

The car slowly drove into the Fufa District.

The Red Fist Sect is not located in the city, but on a small hillside in the suburbs.

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain; the driver dared not drive any further up.

"Brother, this is the Red Fist Sect's territory. Ordinary people like us aren't allowed in."

"Thanks."

Su Han paid the fare and got out of the car.

Look up.

There is a cluster of buildings on the hillside, with white walls, black tiles, and upturned eaves, resembling an ancient mountain villa.

He walked up the stone steps.

Halfway up the mountain, we saw an archway with the three large characters "Hongquan Sect" written on it.

There are two gatekeepers under the archway.

Upon seeing Su Han come up, one of them stepped forward.

"Halt! This is the Red Fist Sect's territory. Unauthorized personnel are not permitted to enter."

Su Han glanced at him and said, "I'm looking for Xue Hongquan."

"How dare you address the sect leader by his name?" The disciple's face darkened.

"Get lost, or don't blame me for being impolite."

Su Han ignored him and continued walking uphill.

"court death."

The disciple was furious and threw a punch, creating a whooshing sound.

But Su Han casually waved his hand.

The disciple's fist was as soft as tofu, easily shattered by Su Han, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.

"How dare you!"

Another disciple came running in angrily.

But Su Han didn't care at all.

With a flash, leaving a blur, he arrived behind the disciple.

Then, he threw a punch!

The blood mist exploded.

In just a few moments, Su Han had taken care of the two gatekeepers.

His gaze remained calm and indifferent as he continued walking upwards.

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Inside the main hall of the Red Fist Sect.

Four people were sitting around a tea table.

The person in the main seat was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a gray Tang suit and holding a teacup.

He is Xue Hongquan, the sect leader of the Red Fist Sect, a master of the Core Formation Realm.

Two elderly men, both in their sixties, were sitting on the left. They were in good spirits and had sharp eyes.

These are two elders of the Red Fist Sect, both at the peak of the Transformation Realm.

On the right sat a middle-aged man I didn't recognize, around forty years old, with a burly build and muscles that stretched his clothes taut.

The man was just sitting there, yet he seemed like a lurking beast, exuding a terrifying aura.

It's immediately obvious that this is a white-level enhanced human.

He was the secret martial arts master of the Kong family and was originally a master of the Elixir of Immortality.

I've known the leader of the Hung Kuen School for over ten years; we're good friends.

He took a sip of tea and then asked.

"Brother Xue, what's your decision?"

"The Kong family's conditions are already very generous."

"If you agree, I'll immediately give you a white-grade enhancement liquid, along with corresponding cultivation resources."

Xue Hongquan put down his teacup, hesitated for a moment, and then refused.

"I appreciate Brother Kong's kindness, but I'd like to think about the enhancement fluid again."

"What are you still considering?" The burly middle-aged man frowned.

"Brother Xue, as you know, although the Secret Martial Arts are weak, they are highly valued by all the major families and forces."

"Why? Because you have a solid foundation."

"Just by taking the enhancement fluid, combat power will immediately increase dozens of times!"

Xue Hongquan nodded, sighed, and explained.

"I understand that."

"But I'm only fifty-six this year, not old enough to need a strengthening fluid to prolong my life."

"I want to practice some more and see if I can take another step forward and break through to the True Qi Realm."

"Then we'll use an even higher-level enhancement fluid, and that will be the real leap over the dragon gate, a true takeoff."

The burly middle-aged man listened in silence for a moment, then finally nodded.

"Alright, everyone has their own ambitions, I won't force you."

"But Brother Xue, if you ever change your mind, feel free to contact me."

"The gates of the Confucius family will always be open to you."

"Thank you, Brother Kong." Xue Hongquan cupped his hands in thanks.

The atmosphere eased, and the two began chatting again.

As they chatted, the burly middle-aged man suddenly lowered his voice.

"Brother Xue, be careful lately. Those lunatics from the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect are causing trouble everywhere."

"The Ten Thousand Immortals Sect?" Xue Hongquan's expression turned serious. "What happened to them this time?"

"I've heard they're frequently contacting secret martial arts sects, demanding to join them, and threatening to wipe out the entire sect if you don't agree," the burly middle-aged man said with a serious expression.

"Three or four secret martial arts sects have already been wiped out."

"Although neither of them are in Jinghai City, they are not far apart, so you need to be careful."

Xue Hongquan's face immediately turned ugly.

He hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth.

"To be honest, a few days ago, some people from the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect did contact me."

"How so?" The burly middle-aged man's eyes narrowed.

"They demanded that my entire Red Fist Sect join the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect and become their peripheral force, but I refused."

"and then?"

"Then the person left without saying anything more."

Xue Hongquan sighed, a hint of worry on his face.

"But I always felt that this wasn't over."

The burly middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then offered another word of advice.

"Brother Xue, take my advice. If the Wanxian Sect comes again, don't fight them head-on. Either contact our Kong family or call the police and the Earthly Punishment Bureau. Those lunatics are not to be trifled with."

"I understand," Xue Hongquan nodded in agreement. "I'll be careful..."

But before he could finish speaking, the palace doors were suddenly pushed open.

A person walked in.

This was a young man, dressed plainly, with extremely cold eyes.

The four people inside the hall turned to look at the same time.

The two elders immediately stood up and shouted angrily:

"Who are you?!"

"A new disciple? Don't you know this is a forbidden area of ​​the main hall? Get out."

Su Han ignored them.

His gaze fell on Xue Hong, who was in the main seat, and he slowly walked over.

"So you're Xue Hongquan, the leader of the Red Fist Sect?"

Xue Hongquan put down his teacup, his brows furrowing slightly.

"So what if I am? Who are you?"

He sensed something was wrong and immediately stood up.

This young man was incredibly calm, and his restrained aura was terrifying.

The other three also stood up, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely heavy.

The burly middle-aged man looked at Su Han, narrowed his eyes slightly, and quietly raised his right hand.

He was wearing a digital watch on his wrist.

With a light press, the digital watch immediately began scanning Su Han.

This is a combat data watch that can scan a person's combat power level.

The numbers on the dial began to jump.

1000...3000...5000...

The final value was 13000.

The burly middle-aged man's pupils contracted.

Thirteen thousand?

The standard combat power of a white-level enhanced human is between 10,000 and 30,000.

Strengthening a person's muscles will cause them to swell abnormally and the blood to change color; the characteristics are very obvious.

The young man in front of them was clearly not a superhuman.

Could it be a master of secret martial arts, a Grandmaster of True Qi?

Not right either.

How could a Grandmaster of True Qi be so young?

The burly middle-aged man was dumbfounded; he couldn't understand the young man in front of him at all.