The First Venerable of All Paths

"Die!"

Fang Xuan soared into the sky, his blood-red, murderous fist energy suddenly erupting and slamming fiercely towards Su Chongming.

The King of Slaughter Fist, its killing might shatters mountains!

This punch was more powerful and domineering than any punch before.

The overwhelming, brutal killing intent made even the void tremble.

On the high platform, countless people frowned slightly.

"Such pure killing intent."

Gu Ya's hand, gripping the whisk, tightened instinctively. He asked in confusion, "Is this boy pursuing the path of enlightenment through killing?"

With his keen eyesight, he could naturally see the extraordinary power of Fang Xuan's punch.

Qi Xuanlin nodded slightly and murmured softly, "He's quite a promising talent."

There was even a hint of admiration in his tone.

"Like an ant trying to shake a tree, utterly overestimating its own strength!"

Su Chongming snorted coldly, and a surge of powerful spiritual energy erupted from his body as he pressed a palm towards Fang Xuan.

The Great Transformation Heavenly Palm!

In Su Chongming's hands, this Earth-rank martial art was many times more powerful than when Su Yang used it.

It made everyone feel as if the entire world was enveloped by Su Chongming's palm strike, leaving them nowhere to hide and nowhere to escape.

"Open it!"

Fang Xuan let out a fierce shout, and his killing power condensed into a giant blood-red fist, which struck the giant palm of spiritual energy.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Su Chongming's Great Transformation Palm was actually shattered by Fang Xuan.

But both of them jolted and took a few steps back.

"hiss!"

As the two forces swept outwards, countless people gasped in shock.

"Su Chongming is at least at the fourth level of the Divine Intent Realm, right? How could Fang Xuan break through his attack?"

"Since he dared to challenge Zhao Shengzi in public, he must have a strong enough foundation."

"You overestimate him. Even if he has some strength, Su Chongming is still a powerful expert at the fourth level of the Divine Intent Realm. When he gets serious, Fang Xuan is no match for him."

While everyone was discussing, Su Chongming looked at Fang Xuan with a cold gaze and a slightly solemn expression.

He actually used at least 70% of his strength in that attack just now.

Unexpectedly, not only did they fail to kill Fang Xuan, but they were also countered by him.

"It seems you have indeed grown a lot over the years."

Su Chongming's gaze was cold, and he said indifferently, "But unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, your methods are no match."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Chongming raised his arm, his five fingers slightly clenched, and spiritual energy gathered from all directions, condensing into a giant black finger tens of feet long above his head.

The texture on the knuckles is clear.

It was as if a god had descended upon the mortal realm with a single finger.

"The Great Transformation Heavenly Finger?"

As they gazed at the giant finger of spiritual energy brimming with killing intent, countless exclamations of surprise rang out throughout the Dao Seeking Sect.

This Earth-rank martial art is also a finger technique inherited by the Dao Seeking Sect, and its grade is even higher than the Great Transformation Heaven Palm.

Huge fingers, an astonishing aura.

Before it even landed, the void itself seemed to groan under the weight.

Su Chongming intended to kill Fang Xuan in one blow, giving him no chance to recover.

Fang Xuan raised an eyebrow, looking somewhat surprised.

"I didn't expect you to have learned so much at the Dao Seeking Sect."

Fang Xuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a chilling tone, "But that's not enough to kill me!"

Streams of crimson energy surged forth from Fang Xuan's body.

"boom!"

Pure carnage, soaring straight to the heavens, drew forth rolling winds and thunder, and the sky roared in fury.

"The killing intent has grown even stronger!"

Tuoba Xiaozhang's eyes narrowed, and he felt the hairs on his body stand on end, instinctively sensing danger.

"Are they getting serious?"

Su Chongming muttered to himself, then grinned maliciously, "Unfortunately, still too weak!"

After saying that, the giant black finger pressed directly towards Fang Xuan.

"The Dao-Falling Fist is Gone! Shatter!"

Fang Xuan's figure vanished from the spot in a strange manner, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and he slammed into the black giant finger without dodging or avoiding it.

"Thump!"

The moment the two forces collided, everyone felt a sharp pain in their eardrums.

Immediately afterwards, the giant black finger, like fragile porcelain, shattered inch by inch, eventually vanishing into nothingness.

"How could that be?"

Staring at the vanished giant finger, Su Chongming was momentarily lost in thought.

Fang Xuan's figure flickered, like a golden dragon fish sweeping across the sky, appearing above Su Chongming's head and throwing a punch.

"So fast!"

Su Chongming's expression hardened, and he raised his hand to strike out, transforming it into a spiritual energy shield in an attempt to block Fang Xuan's attack.

"The beginning, the broken river!"

Primordial Long Fist, Broken River Stance!

This punch, with its overwhelming power, was enough to break a great river.

Although Su Chongming had been in the Dao Seeking Sect for two years and had raised his cultivation to the fourth level of the Divine Intent Realm with the help of the sect's various resources, Fang Xuansheng Body was at the third level, with a solid foundation and abundant resources.

With just his physical body, he could kill anyone below the third level of the Divine Intent realm with a single punch.

No matter how strong Su Chongming is, his strength is limited.

A single strike of the "Severing River" technique shattered Su Chongming's spiritual energy shield.

The Primordial Long Fist is not as violent and direct as the Killing King Fist, which is extremely lethal, but it is more profound and pure.

Especially after Fang Xuan mastered this boxing technique, he obtained proof that would last forever.

When throwing a punch, you can unleash the most astonishing power with minimal effort.

"Snap!"

As soon as the spiritual energy shield broke, Fang Xuan's fist force surged straight in, smashing into Su Chongming's chest with unstoppable force.

The burst of fist energy was about to destroy Su Chongming's vital energy and life force.

Just then, a white light shot out from Su Chongming's body, striking Fang Xuan's brow like lightning.

At this moment, Fang Xuan felt an intense sense of life-or-death crisis.

Without time to think, Fang Xuan quickly retreated, crossing his arms in front of his chest.

"Bang!"

The white light struck his arms, slamming Fang Xuan to the ground.

With each step, a clear trail of footprints was left on the hard ground.

It's easy to imagine how terrifying the power of that white light was.

"The old dog has kept a good peek."

Fang Xuan's body trembled as he dissipated the remaining force within him.

He looked at Su Chongming, whose mouth was bleeding, and a chilling murderous intent appeared on his face.

"But do you think that's the end of it?"

Fang Xuan raised his arm and snapped his fingers lightly.

"Old dog, you'd better keep this gift safe!"

As the snap of his fingers fell, a violent aura that shook the heavens and the earth erupted from Su Yang's body, who was being held in Su Chongming's hand.

"not good!"

Su Chongming's expression changed drastically, and he continuously poured spiritual energy into Su Yang's body, trying to suppress the violent power.

But all is in vain.

The violent and scorching power not only failed to be suppressed, but instead intensified, eventually erupting like a long-suppressed volcano.

Su Chongming was even blasted away.

"Boom!"

Golden-red flames continuously spewed from Su Yang's body, causing him to let out an extremely shrill scream and roar.

"Help me, I don't want to die!"

The voice was filled with pleading and terror.

As they gazed at the golden-red flames that engulfed Su Yang, countless powerful figures were collectively horrified.

"The Undying Phoenix Flame?!"

"This child is actually able to subdue such heavenly fire? It's truly unbelievable!"

"But when did he do it? Even I was kept in the dark."

In fact, as early as when Fang Xuan returned Su Yang to Su Chongming and exchanged him for Fang Yutong, Fang Xuan had secretly left a wisp of the origin of the Undying Phoenix Flame in Su Yang's body.

From that moment on, Su Yang's life or death rested in his hands.

"Yang'er!"

Seeing Su Yang engulfed in the flames, Su Chongming's eyes widened in fury. He rushed towards Su Yang, wanting to rescue him from the inferno.

But as soon as his five fingers touched the golden-red flames, he was affected by the terrifying high temperature, and his five fingers melted instantly.

Su Chongming withdrew his arm as if electrocuted, watching helplessly as Su Yang was engulfed by flames.

In the blink of an eye, Su Yang vanished into nothingness amidst the golden-red flames, leaving no trace of his body.

"puff!"

Seeing his son die tragically before his eyes, Su Chongming shuddered and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His aura became frenzied and violent.

"Fang, Xuan!"

Su Chongming's eyes were filled with tears of blood, and his voice was as sharp and piercing as a demon's.

"Today, I will grind you to dust and avenge my son!"