At the start, remove human limitations and start killing!

Xue Hongquan also saw the number, and his expression changed drastically.

"Brother Kong, this is..."

At this moment, Su Han slowly walked forward.

He looked at Xue Hongquan again and asked once more.

"You're Xue Hongquan?"

Xue Hongquan looked wary, his body surging with energy.

"Boy, who exactly are you? What brings you to my Red Fist Sect?"

Su Han did not answer.

He simply raised his hand and clenched his fist.

Then.

"boom!!!"

Su Han's blood and qi suddenly erupted.

Blood flames rose from Su Han's body and instantly enveloped his entire body.

At the same time, the internal energy is circulated, and the blood flames flow.

The combination of the two creates an explosive surge in momentum!

The numbers on the combat data watch started jumping wildly.

15000...20000...25000...

The final number was 30000.

30,000 combat power!

"What?!"

Everyone fell silent, their expressions changing drastically.

The burly middle-aged man looked at Su Han, clearly recognizing his style, and his tone was somewhat frightened.

"It's the Myriad Immortals Sect, and this is the Myriad Immortals Sect's Qi and Blood Immortal Martial Arts."

"Blood flames protect the body, blood and qi are like a furnace..."

"This level of skill has reached the Hundred Refinement Realm; he is an outer disciple of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect."

But then he realized something was wrong.

The highest combat power among the outer disciples of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect is only 20,000.

But how could this person have 30,000? Could he be an inner disciple?

What they didn't know was that Su Han's combat power had three bonuses.

First, one's own physical constitution.

With a physique of over 300, one's basic strength is hundreds of times that of an ordinary person.

Second, the secret martial arts technique of transforming strength.

His strength techniques allow him to unleash his power several times over.

Thirdly, there is the Immortal Martial Qi and Blood.

With the blessing of blood flames and the tempering of blood and body, the destructive power will increase wildly!

Only by combining these three elements can we break through the limits.

They have now reached a combat strength of 30,000.

But Su Han didn't give them time to think it over.

In the next instant, he flashed away.

They've already taken action.

Blood flames rose, and the temperature soared.

The teacup on the table shattered with a crack, and the tea instantly evaporated into white steam.

"Oh no!" The burly middle-aged man was the first to react.

He is a white-level enhanced human with the strongest combat instincts.

He immediately shouted to the crowd.

"Attack him together and kill him!"

He roared, his muscles bulged, and he unleashed his full fighting power, striking first.

He threw a punch at Su Han.

This punch was accompanied by a whistling sound.

The force of his punches carried the power he had learned from the secret martial arts he had previously mastered, combined with the physical enhancements of a white-level enhanced human.

Its power is extremely terrifying.

But Su Han didn't even glance at it.

He met the punch head-on with the same move.

The fist, enveloped in blood and flames, crashed into the burly middle-aged man's fist like a red-hot meteorite.

"boom!!!"

The fists collided.

The shockwave exploded, instantly shattering the tea table and sending wood chips flying everywhere!

The fierce expression on the burly middle-aged man's face immediately turned into terror.

"Ah!!!" he screamed.

He felt as if his fist had struck into the lava and was instantly burned to ashes.

Bones shattered, flames burned into the blood and every muscle and bone, the pain was excruciating.

He was sent flying backward, skimming across the ground for dozens of meters, leaving burn marks on the ground.

Looking at him, half of his body had been blasted into pieces.

He died on the spot.

One punch, instantly killing a white-level enhanced human.

Xue Hongquan and the two elders were terrified when they saw this scene.

What the hell is this monster?

Xue Hongquan still wanted to take action.

But the next moment.

Su Han was already in front of him.

"Sect Master, be careful!" an elder shouted, rushing forward with his life on the line.

He threw out both fists simultaneously, unleashing his full power, aiming for Su Han's back.

But Su Han didn't even turn his head, and instead threw a punch.

"Bang!"

Blood and flames exploded.

Before the elder's fist even touched Su Han, he was sent flying backward.

His chest caved in, he hit a pillar, and died completely.

Upon seeing this, the other elder was terrified and turned to run away.

Su Han raised his hand and threw a punch from a distance.

"boom!"

The blood flames left his body, transforming into a dark red fist imprint that spanned ten meters and slammed into the elder's back.

"puff!"

The elder coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

There was a large, charred hole in his back, and his internal organs were completely shattered.

died.

In the blink of an eye, only Xue Hongquan remained in the hall.

His face was deathly pale as he looked at Su Han, his lips trembling.

"You...you actually!"

But Su Han remained silent and slowly approached.

Xue Hongquan suddenly roared and unleashed his full power at the Core Formation Realm.

He knew he couldn't escape, so he had no choice but to fight to the death.

He concentrated all his strength into one point and threw a punch.

This is the signature move of the Red Fist School – Red Thread Piercing the Sun.

The force was condensed into a single line, with extremely strong penetrating power, which ordinary martial artists at the Dan stage could not withstand.

Su Han still didn't dodge.

The same punch.

Blood flames against red lines.

"boom!!!"

Xue Hongquan's strength crumbled instantly before Su Han's blood flames, like paper.

"Snap!"

Then the fist shattered, then pierced the chest, and exploded out!

Xue Hongquan was sent flying backward, crashing into the grand master's chair in the main seat, which shattered into pieces.

He lay on the ground, blood gushing from his mouth, but he could no longer speak.

His head lolled to the side, and he died.

The leader of the Red Fist Sect, a master of the Core Formation Realm, has passed away.

The commotion inside the hall had already alerted those outside.

At this moment, the other elders and disciples rushed in.

Then they saw the scene inside the palace.

The sect leader is dead.

The two elders are dead.

And that unfamiliar, burly middle-aged man also died.

Blood was everywhere, and corpses lay strewn about.

The murderer stood in the pool of blood, covered in blood, with cold eyes.

Su Han turned her head and looked at them as well.

His gaze was chillingly cold.

"Run!" someone shouted.

Dozens of disciples turned and ran, scattering in all directions.

But Su Han had no intention of letting them go.

The mission of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect is to "annihilate their entire family".

Since he accepted the assignment, he has to complete it.

As for good and evil, right and wrong...

He only has a few days left to live, how could he have time to care about those things?

He just wanted to find the real culprit as soon as possible and avenge himself.

Even if it means resorting to any means necessary.

Stepping out of the main hall, Su Han moved like a ghost, darting through the courtyards.

Like a vicious demon, he takes down his opponent with a single punch.

Wherever the blood flames pass, none can stop them!

Screams, pleas for mercy, and cries mingled together, echoing throughout the entire Red Fist Sect.

But soon, the sound gradually faded away.

Su Han unleashed his final punch, shattering the skull of the last disciple.

The entire Red Fist Sect.

At this moment, all was finally quiet.

Su Han stood in the square in front of the main hall, surrounded by corpses.

The blood pooled together, creating a particularly horrifying sight.

Su Han shook the blood off his hands, walked into the main hall, and began to loot.

Behind Xue Hongquan's seat, he found a hidden compartment containing a booklet.

The cover has three words written on it: Red Thread Fist.

This is the secret manual of the Red Fist Sect.

From stance training to the methods of practicing and fighting with true qi, it all comes together.

After reading it once, Su Han understood the secret martial arts of the Red Fist Sect.

Red Thread Fist emphasizes finesse, with power as fine as a strand of hair.

When one reaches true perfection in the practice, the energy turns red, fills the entire body, and forms true qi.

This is exactly what Su Han needs.

"Although the Celestial Phenomenon Technique is powerful, it's not enough for me right now."

"Learning another secret martial art might bring new insights."

Su Han murmured to herself, then carefully put the booklet away.

I looked around again, but didn't find anything else of value.

He didn't leave immediately. Instead, he took out his phone, opened Fetion (a Chinese instant messaging service), found Zhao Lei's account, and sent a message:

"Mission accomplished."

I waited for five minutes, but there was no reply.

Su Han frowned and made a video call.

"Beep, beep, beep—"

It rang seven or eight times before the video call was finally connected.

Zhao Lei's face appeared on the screen, and he immediately started cursing.

"Are you fucking crazy? Why are you making a video call?"

"I told you to wait for notification, wait for notification, can't you understand human language?"

"You, a menial disciple, actually think too highly of yourself?"

"If you bother me again, believe me, I'll kill you!"

After hurling his insults, Zhao Lei hung up immediately.