Chapter 1056: Chapter 1056
The simplest punches and kicks, in Chen Hai’s hands, displayed immense power.
With the assistance of the Demon Zither, the attacks of Tian Can and Di Que were overwhelming. Lu Yingtian and others joined forces, exerting all their strength to resist, yet found it extremely challenging.
With Chen Hai’s first punch, the vast rain of light transformed from musical notes had almost completely disappeared.
Then, with his second punch, the enormous Demon Zither that Tian Can and Di Que used to shelter themselves was directly knocked away, subsequently turning into billowing black smoke, merging with the surrounding black mist and vanishing from sight.
Next, aiming at Tian Can and Di Que who had just been flung from the Demon Zither and barely landed on the ground, he launched another direct punch.
"Just three punches, and the formidable Tian Can and Di Que are gone like that?"
"A Quasi-Saint, how could their strength be so overwhelming? Could it be, Black Water Taoist Friend is not a Quasi-Saint, but a Primordial Chaos Great Power in disguise?" Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by NoveI[F]ire.net
"However, that should be completely impossible!"
"Entering the Land of Slumber, there are several Primordial Chaos Daluo Realm powerhouses leading the way."
"Not to mention if these top-level powerhouses can tread on the Primordial Land, with them watching over, how could they allow an unknown Primordial Chaos Great Power to blend among us Quasi-Saints?"
Watching Tian Can and Di Que, who had become black smoke and were once again shattered by Chen Hai’s fierce fist strength, everyone, including Lu Yingtian, was dumbfounded, their faces filled with disbelief.
If this scene had not clearly occurred in front of them, and another cultivator had informed them that a Quasi-Saint could be as mighty as Chen Hai, they would have outright dismissed it.
After all, this matter is completely illogical!
Among the crowd, a few even suspected they were hallucinating, believing everything they saw was an illusion rather than reality. Only after pinching their thighs hard and clearly feeling that sharp pain did they believe the reality of the scene before them.
"Black Water Taoist Friend, you have kept us in the dark."
"Had we known you possessed such strength, capable of effortlessly dealing with Tian Can and Di Que, we wouldn’t have struggled so much before!"
"Especially Taoist Friend Huang and Taoist Friend Kuishan..."
Chen Hai’s displayed strength obviously startled everyone present.
Looking at him from a distance, Lu Yingtian’s face showed bitterness as he sighed and reflected.
The two individuals referred to as Taoist Friend Huang and Taoist Friend Kuishan in his words are the two Quasi-Saints who met their end by the hands of Tian Can and Di Que upon entering the Land of Slumber due to a momentary carelessness.
Witnessing the swift destruction of Tian Can and Di Que within three punches by Chen Hai, Lu Yingtian genuinely felt the futility for his fallen companions.
Of course, he was merely lamenting, not having any resentment towards Chen Hai.
After all, in the Primordial, it’s survival of the fittest; as long as your fists are big enough, you always hold the truth.
With the strength Chen Hai is displaying now, if he claims that feces smell fragrant, what everyone present personally feels might be unclear, but they will surely express agreement with their words.
No choice; Chen Hai’s fists are big enough, holding absolute truth!
"Though I have crushed Tian Can and Di Que, from prior circumstances, they won’t truly die and will soon resurrect once again."
"Why are you still standing here? Let’s hurry up and leave!"
"Those two cripples should only guard this place and won’t relentlessly chase after us!"
Looking at Lu Yingtian and the others’ stunned expression of disbelief, Chen Hai was evidently dissatisfied, letting out a light snort.
Usually indifferent to others, him aiding everyone in defeating Tian Can and Di Que once is already seen as a substantial act of benevolence. Asking him to consistently guard everyone, serving as a free bodyguard, doesn’t match his temperament.
He waved his hand, briefly beckoning to the crowd, then strode forward.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yingtian and the others exchanged glances and nodded, swiftly following after.
The mountain path is rugged, completely enshrouded in thick black mist.
Unless one directly enters the black mist, besides following the mountain path straight, there’s simply no alternative route available.
As for the incredibly dense black mist on either side of the path, just how terrifying is its power?
Others might not be entirely clear, but Chen Hai, having personally experienced it, comprehends deeply.
In any case, after suffering some setbacks, even if facing a dead end, he would rather stay in place than ever consider venturing into the black mist again.
"Black Water Taoist Friend, you likely have already formed your Great Path, almost just one step away from achieving Primordial Chaos!"
"Not at all, I’ve only been in the Quasi-Saint Realm for just a few thousand years, to achieve Primordial Chaos is exceptionally difficult, with my meager foundation, still far from that step."
"Everyone has witnessed the strength of the Taoist Friend, excessive modesty is hypocrisy; we were unable to jointly withstand Tian Can and Di Que, yet in front of the Taoist Friend, they were crushed into oblivion with just three punches."
"If even with your strength, the achievement of Primordial Chaos is still far away, then how can any of us hope to progress beyond the Quasi-Saint stage!"
"It’s merely luck, actually, my strength only amounts to a few axe blows; after those three punches, I have no power left. If I hadn’t successfully obliterated Tian Can and Di Que, the one facing demise could have been me instead!"
This rugged mountain path does not continuously rise.
Judging by the slope of the path, everyone walking on it is actually moving downward.
The Ancestor Kugu and Fang Ping, rather familiar with Chen Hai, flanked him like Heng and Ha two generals, chatting casually with him during the journey.
Previously, when the three of them descended to the bottom of the submarine crack together, even though they stayed together for a while, the surrounding silence offered no opportunity for any conflict.
Unaware of Chen Hai’s real strength, the two only perceived him as a newly ascended ordinary Quasi-Saint; their relations were cordial, yet in front of Chen Hai, they inevitably flaunted their seniority.
But now, after Chen Hai demonstrated a strength capable of subduing everything, the situation naturally changed.
The Ancestor Kugu and Fang Ping intend to latch onto Chen Hai’s coattails.
During idle chats, they spoke in the most flattering way possible.
Of course, they attempted probing into Chen Hai’s background, but unfortunately, he was quite tight-lipped. When it came to his prowess, he casually brushed them aside with comments about mere luck to deal with the Ancestor Kugu and Fang Ping.