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The indestructible body of supernatural powers operates.

With a buzzing sound.

A faint golden light instantly appeared on Lu Chuan's body.

Ding ding ding!

The murderous aura collided with the golden light.

It actually produced a sound like metal clashing.

It's blocked!

Supernatural power, indeed worthy of being called supernatural power.

Most of the killing intent was blocked outside the body.

However, a small number of them managed to sneak in extremely cunningly and began to damage his meridians and flesh.

"Hmm!"

Lu Chuan groaned again, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

That's terrifying.

But he didn't stop walking.

Another supernatural power within the body automatically activated.

Immortality

Flesh and blood torn apart by murderous intent.

Under the influence of immortality, it heals rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tearing, healing.

Tearing, then healing.

This feeling.

It felt like countless blunt knives were repeatedly pulling and tearing inside my body.

They then ground every inch of flesh into powder and forcibly glued it back together.

Excruciating pain!

Excruciating pain that penetrates to the bone!

Even with Lu Chuan's resilient character.

At this moment, fine beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body trembled slightly due to extreme pain.

But he gritted his teeth and resolutely walked in step by step.

……

Outside the cordon.

The once bustling crowd was now deathly silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, utterly shocked.

"How...how come he's still alive?"

A young martial artist muttered to himself, incredulous.

"He's vomiting blood! He's vomiting blood! He should be collapsing now, right?"

Someone with sharp eyes noticed the bloodstains at the corner of Lu Chuan's mouth and immediately shouted excitedly.

"He definitely can't hold on any longer. I knew it. How could an old man like me possibly withstand the killing intent from the place where the Martial Saint fell?"

"That's right, the next step, absolutely the next step, will be turning into mincemeat!"

The martial artist who had previously asserted that Lu Chuan wouldn't last three steps had now regained his confidence.

however.

step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

Four steps.

Five steps.

Lu Chuan's figure was unsteady.

Although he looked like he could fall apart at any moment, he just didn't collapse.

He is still walking.

It didn't stop.

They didn't die.

The jeers from the crowd gradually faded away.

What replaced it was an indescribable sense of astonishment and doubt.

What happened?

Why?

Those people before, whether they were martial spirits or great martial masters, all had their feet turned into blood.

The old man was covered in blood.

It looks like it's in a worse state than anyone else, so why won't it die?

I think…

"Has the murderous aura inside weakened?"

The burly man who had been carrying a broadsword suddenly spoke.

His breathing was steady, and his temples were bulging; he was actually an eight-star martial arts master.

"Yes, that must be it!"

His words immediately garnered support from many people.

"That's right, a whole day has passed. Even if the Martial Saint's killing intent is strong, it should have dissipated considerably by now."

"So that's how it is. No wonder that old man could hold on for so long; he got a bargain."

"Hmph, playing tricks."

The eight-star martial arts master snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

In his view, it wasn't that the old man was particularly strong, but rather that the timing was just right.

The oppressive aura of the Martial Saint has dissipated.

Now is the perfect time to go in and search for treasure.

Don't miss out!

"You bunch of cowards, you can stay here. I'll go get the opportunity inside first!"

After a loud laugh, the burly man pushed through the crowd and strode towards the cordon.

Seeing this scene.

Everyone held their breath.

He stared intently at the burly man who was an eight-star martial arts master.

Has the murderous aura really weakened?

in case……

If it really has weakened.

Then they will all flock in.

The burly man stepped forward, and the closer he got, the more uneasy he felt.

Has the murderous aura really diminished?

I hope so.

He stepped steadily into the gray fog.

Nothing.

As expected, nothing happened.

A look of wild joy appeared on the burly man's face.

Immediately, without hesitation, he rushed in.

However, in the next moment...

Just as his body completely disappeared into the gray mist.

puff.

It was a very faint sound, like the popping of a bubble.

Then, it was gone.

There were no screams.

There was no struggle.

That arrogant eight-star martial arts master just moments ago vanished into thin air.

No.

It didn't disappear.

Those with sharp eyes can see it.

Right where he had just stood, there was a thin layer of fresh, red minced meat on the ground.

hiss--

Instantly.

Another gasp of cold air was heard.

Everyone felt a chill run from the soles of their feet straight to the top of their heads, and the hair on their bodies stood on end.

died.

An eight-star martial arts master.

That's it...

That's all?

They didn't even last a second!

What does this tell us?

This shows that the murderous aura within has not diminished in the slightest!

that……

In an instant, everyone's gaze turned to the old man who was still staggering through the gray fog.

If the murderous aura does not diminish.

And this old man...

Gudong.

Someone swallowed hard, feeling their mouth dry and their heart pounding.

"He...he's not just putting on a brave face..."

"He...he was...taking a walk?"

"Oh My God……"

Those who previously mocked Lu Chuan.

At that moment, I felt a burning pain on my face, as if I had been slapped dozens of times.

They remembered what they had just said.

"Even if you've lived a full life, you can't just throw your life away like this."

"He's getting senile."

"You'll turn into minced meat before you can take three steps."

Now it seems, who is truly senile? Who is truly oblivious to their own mortality?

They were practically throwing their lives away.

They simply didn't take that killing intent, which could instantly kill a Grand Martial Master, seriously!

This is no sign of a frail old man on his deathbed!

This is clearly a peerless master of unfathomable skill!

"Wu...Wu Wang?"

Finally, someone spoke, trembling.

Only a powerhouse at the Martial King level or above could do that.

"No...not only!"

A middle-aged martial artist with more experience next to him shook his head, his face pale.

"Our Su Wu King from the south of the city came yesterday, but he didn't dare approach even within a hundred meters of the police line!"

"This senior... he... he's probably... a Martial Emperor!"

Empress Wu!

boom!

Everyone was shocked.

Empress Wu.

A top-tier expert above the Martial King.

Let alone the southern part of the city.

Even in the entire Jiangnan province, there are only three Martial Emperor level experts in charge!

Today, they actually saw one with their own eyes?

And he's such a low-key, high-level person, disguised as an ordinary old man?

Those young people who had been the most sarcastic before almost collapsed to their knees.

What are the consequences of offending a Martial Emperor?

If someone just blows a breath, you'll be reduced to ashes!

"Quickly! Send the message back!"

Among the crowd, a young man who looked like a member of a certain family finally realized what was happening.

He frantically pulled out his phone and dialed a number with trembling hands.

"Third Uncle!"

"A mysterious master has appeared in the forbidden area!"

"A senior figure, whose strength... is unfathomable, likely a Martial Emperor!"

Similar scenes were playing out repeatedly throughout the crowd.

The southern part of the city is about to change.

……