Primordial Era: I, Yuan Hong, am solely focused on stability; humanity remains clear-headed.

Chapter 33 One palm and one punch, invincible power, crushing the enemy!

"How dare you be so arrogant and disrespectful to my Chiyou tribe!"

"I hope you won't be so stubborn when you get beaten to death."

"I, Crippled Gang, have come to kill you!"

After a brief discussion among Chi You's eighty-one generals, a general at the early stage of the Golden Immortal realm leaped out, wielding a spear, and charged towards Yuan Hong.

He was Can Gang. Although his cultivation was only at the early stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, he had a powerful physical body due to his Wu Clan bloodline. He once killed two experts of the same level with his bare hands, killing them on the spot!

They are of the Chi You lineage, inheriting the bloodline of the Wu tribe. Each of them cultivates physical body techniques, making their physical bodies extremely powerful and invincible among their peers!

"Heh, a mere early-stage Golden Immortal is hardly worth a second glance."

Yuan Hong saw Can Gang charging towards him with overwhelming momentum and smiled contemptuously.

Today, facing these eighty-one generals of Chi You, his fighting spirit surged like never before, and he could not suppress it at all.

Although there are opponents here who are worth his attention, they are far from being able to defeat him in the early stage of the Golden Immortal Realm!

"boom!"

Yuan Hong raised his hand and slapped it out. His blood and qi flowed down, controlling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to form a huge blood and qi palm in the void!

The Qi and Blood Great Handprint, resembling a cloud hanging from the sky, with every detail of its palm lines clearly visible, like Dao patterns, emerged from the top of Can Gang's head and instantly pressed down.

"ah!!"

At this moment, Can Gang, enveloped by the hand of qi and blood, truly felt how terrifying this qi was!

Yuan Hong's strength exceeded his expectations.

He had originally thought that Yuan Hong was only at the early or middle stage of the Golden Immortal realm, but now it seemed that he was much stronger than a perfect Golden Immortal...

Can Gang's face was contorted with rage as he desperately circulated his profound energy, channeling all the power of his blood and qi into the spear in his hand.

Then, he thrust his sword fiercely at the blood and qi handprint, his momentum extremely fierce, as if he would rather die than be a broken piece of jade!

The spear was extremely sharp and contained all the power of Can Gang. One spear could string together several Golden Immortals of the same level!

"clang."

A muffled thud was heard as the spear pierced the blood and qi handprint.

Then there is no more then.

Even though this blood and qi handprint was merely a mixture of blood and qi and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it was as if it were cast from immortal gold, making it incredibly sturdy.

Can Gang's desperate strike couldn't even pierce through the Qi and Blood Handprint; it couldn't even advance any further after making contact!

After a slight pause, the Qi and Blood Palm continued to press down at the same unhurried pace, pinning the remnant steel beneath it, rendering its struggles futile.

At this moment, Can Gang was just like Sun Wukong in the hands of the Buddha, no matter how strong he was, he was completely subdued!

boom!

The Qi Blood Palm slammed Can Gang hard into the ground, creating a deep trench.

Stone fragments flew everywhere, and dust billowed up.

After Yuan Hong slapped him, he withdrew the Qi and Blood Handprint, not intending to kill them all.

He came here to fight and hone his skills, not to kill indiscriminately.

After a brief silence of two or three breaths in the Chi You tribe, someone finally reacted and rushed out to carry Can Gang back.

Just now, Yuan Hong held back his power, not inflicting a devastating blow, but merely slapping Can Gang unconscious...

There's no way around it, the difference in strength is too great, of course I can do whatever I want with him!

"Crippled Gang! How are you?!"

"This person possesses incredibly strong vital energy, almost like a true member of the Witch Clan..."

"Moreover, he is at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm!"

The expressions of Chi You's eighty-one generals changed, and their gazes toward Yuan Hong were no longer the same.

The difference between a fully realized Golden Immortal and an early-stage Golden Immortal is enormous.

Of course, if it were an ordinary Qi Refining Golden Immortal at the peak of cultivation, it wouldn't be that powerful, directly crushing Can Gang.

But the key point is that Yuan Hong also seems to be a pure physical cultivator!

Good heavens, he knocked out a powerful Golden Immortal with just one slap?

Are you swatting flies here?

The powerful members of Chi You's lineage all boasted of their superior physical strength, claiming they could crush others of the same level!

However, fortunes change, and today they witnessed the shock of being crushed by flesh and blood.

"You do have some skills. Our Chiyou tribe has always respected the strong, especially those with strong physical bodies."

"But you shouldn't have directly provoked us eighty-one generals, otherwise I, Zhang Jue, might not have made a move."

Another general named Zhang Jue stepped forward, slowly unleashing the aura of a perfected Golden Immortal, and grinned at Yuan Hong.

The fact that Yuan Hong hadn't seriously injured Can Gang earlier shows that although he was arrogant, he had no intention of killing him.

However, since he has made provocative remarks, this matter will not end here!

Even if the eighty-one generals don't all rush in and hack and slash indiscriminately, they will still do so one by one until Yuan Hong is suppressed!

Yuan Hong's previous performance was impressive, but Zhang Jue was also at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, so he was not afraid at all!

Moreover, his cultivation level is not only higher than Can Gang's, but his bloodline is also closer to that of the Great Witch of the Witch Clan, making him far stronger than Can Gang!

"Enough with the nonsense, take this punch!!"

Yuan Hong was too lazy to waste words with him. Only when he saw his opponent upgrade to a true expert of the same level did he become slightly interested.

He activated his Battle Body Technique, his blood and qi surged, and his whole body radiated a layer of dark golden divine light, making him look like a terrifying demon god with an overwhelming sense of oppression!

Then, step forward and throw a punch!

boom!!

With a single punch, he unleashed his most unrestrained and primal power.

In an instant, it completely tore the air apart and exploded, and all its force broke through all obstacles, forcibly transmitting it to the distance.

Three breaths later, an air cannon stretching for hundreds of miles was formed!

This is a long vacuum passage, where powerful and unparalleled forces surge, each capable of overturning a piece of land!

"Pfft!!!"

General Zhang Jue's eyes suddenly bulged out, and he spat out a large amount of blood, mixed with some fragments of internal organs.

Before he could even react, he was struck by an unbearable blow.

The air cannon struck him directly in the abdomen, even hitting him across mountains and rivers. Its force penetrated his body, piercing through hundreds of miles behind him and shattering a giant mountain in the distance!

Zhang Jue felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, the most intense pain he had ever experienced in his life.

All the organs and flesh inside his abdomen seemed to have turned into a blur, and every cell was groaning, almost completely pierced through!

You must know that he has a strong lineage of the Wu clan and is at the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal. He can usually easily defeat a human Taiyi of the same level!

The reason is that ordinary experts of the same level cannot even hurt him; his physical body can withstand the bombardment of divine weapons and spiritual treasures!

But at this moment, the solid and immortal physical body seemed to have lost its function.

Zhang Jue's body was thrown limply away, like a tattered sack, and fell into the distance.

"Rumble..."

Only then did a sonic boom, like thunder, emerge, waking the remaining eighty-one generals.

Before the sound could even travel, Zhang Jue had already collapsed!

(End of this chapter)