Chapter 87

the Divine Fist Sect's foundation was still incomparably deep,

with at least dozens of Martial Venerable powerhouses!

If it were just the Chu family's people, they could not possibly be the opponent's match.

"Hahaha, come on, little baby! I heard the Divine Fist Sect's fist techniques are peerless in the world; let me experience them today!"

Chu Zhan laughed,

rubbing his fists and charging toward the Divine Fist Sect's camp of Martial Emperor powerhouses,

directly engaging the Divine Fist Sect's Saint Son in a great battle.

The opponent possessed a Saint-level special physique,

which was even more powerful than Chu Zhan's King Body.

But because the latter practiced a powerful body-refining technique, his physique was also quite terrifying.

For a time,

the collision between the fists of both sides

sent sparks flying,

erupting with earth-shattering sounds.

"Where did this ant come from, daring to provoke my Divine Fist Sect?"

The Divine Fist Sect Saint Son roared.

It had always been them bullying others;

this was the first time someone had fought their way to their doorstep,

so he was naturally furious!

His fists moved like dragons,

and one after another, grand and peerlessly powerful fist imprints swept across the surroundings with the momentum of covering the heavens and earth,

forcing Chu Zhan to retreat step by step!

"What a terrifying fist technique!"

Chu Zhan was shocked,

the power of this fist technique was actually so strong

that even he did not dare to meet its edge head-on.

"Hmph, I don't know where you shameless people came from, taking advantage of my Divine Fist Sect's ancestors' absence to sneak attack our sect. Today, I will use my Eight-Character Divine Fist Technique to blow up your head!"

The Divine Fist Sect Saint Son glared with rage,

and seeing the Sect Master, elders, and others not far away screaming and falling into pools of blood,

he became completely enraged,

charging toward Chu Zhan without any regard for his own life.

"Eight-Character Divine Fist Technique, is it?"

"Very good. After today, it will belong to my Chu family!"

Chu Zhan revealed an excited expression;

he craved such battles.

He let out a loud shout, his muscles bulging high,

and charged over again.

For a time, two figures fought from the ground to the high sky,

fist lights crossing,

palm imprints flying everywhere.

Even though they were only two Martial Emperors,

they had forcefully unleashed the momentum of Martial Saints.

"Add me to the mix!"

Chu Feng also laughed and charged up.

He took on the other several Saint Sons of the Divine Fist Sect.

His combat power was incomparably terrifying,

even more terrifying than Chu Zhan's.

Although he only had the cultivation base of a Martial King,

when those wisps of black chaotic Qi lingered around his body,

he dared to even touch a Martial Venerable powerhouse who was two major realms higher than him.

After all, even the chaotic power carried by a remnant Chaos Divine Body was not something ordinary martial artists could block.

Moreover, in order to develop his physique,

the Chu family had invested a large amount of heavenly treasures in him.

It could be said without hesitation

that the various treasures he alone consumed were already worth the consumption of several or even more martial artists of the same realm.

Of course,

the effect was also remarkable;

facing a Martial Emperor powerhouse one realm higher than himself,

he would finish them with a single slap.

In just a moment,

several Martial Emperor Saint Sons had died at his hands.

Afterward, Chu Zhan continued without stopping to take on an elder-level figure at the Martial Venerable realm.

"Chu family, a tiny Chu family actually has a genius like you?"

"Even if I die today, I will take you with me on the road!"

If they hadn't known which force the other party came from at the beginning,

when they saw the "Chu" character on that flag being coiled by a true dragon,

the high-level officials of the Divine Fist Sect understood instantly:

this was the Chu family attacking.

But they didn't understand:

hadn't their own ancestors joined forces with the other five Saint-level forces to act against the Chu family?

Then how could the Chu family be here?

Could it be that it was really as the other party had said before,

that their ancestors had all fallen?

For a time,

the high-level officials of the Divine Fist Sect panicked.

"Just by relying on you, you want to die together with me? That's simply wishful thinking!"

Chu Feng said with disdain.

After a dozen rounds of fighting,

seeing the opponent charging over without fear of death,

and his body swelling rapidly,

Chu Feng understood that the opponent was about to self-destruct!

But what use would that be?

He opened his hand,

and a pitch-black stone stele appeared.

It was exactly the stele engraved with Emperor-grade techniques that Long Yuan had discovered from the void of the Cloud Heaven Sect's Scripture Library.

This stele was also not simple;

it was crafted from chaotic stone,

and it was itself an extremely powerful spiritual weapon.

Unfortunately, this item could only be used by martial artists possessing a Chaos Divine Body.

The stele flew up into the air,

turning into a size of several zhang,

and then crashed down with a boom,

smashing onto that elder who was about to self-destruct,

directly crushing him into a pile of meat paste!

With the participation of the Heavenly Long Yuan Demon Saint ancestor,

in just a moment,

the powerhouses of the Divine Fist Sect suffered countless casualties,

and the remaining disciples either died or fled.

The entire Divine Fist Sect was filled with smoke and fire,

pavilions collapsed, and it was a scene of utter chaos.

After emptying all the treasures in the Divine Fist Sect's treasury and scripture library,

Chu Zhan and the others couldn't wait to enter the Divine Fist Sect's forbidden area—the location of the Ancient Heavenly Stele.

The Ancient Heavenly Stele was located in the deepest part of the Divine Fist Sect,

where it was usually guarded by the Divine Fist Sect's ancestors,

and ordinary disciples could not possibly get close;

only the geniuses of the Divine Fist Sect had the opportunity to comprehend it.

"Is this the Ancient Heavenly Stele?"

Chu Zhan looked in surprise at the gray stone stele in front of him that seemed unremarkable.

The stele was about three zhang high,

and there were no techniques or scriptures on it,

only eight simple fist imprints,

and at a glance, there was nothing outstanding about it.

"It should be it!"

"Try to comprehend it!"

The Chu family members sat cross-legged beside the Ancient Heavenly Stele,

and began to comprehend the supreme inheritance of the Divine Fist Sect.

Chu Zhan was extremely excited;

in the previous battle, he had heard that Saint Son mention

that the Ancient Heavenly Stele contained the supreme mysteries of the world's fist techniques,

and even if one could only comprehend a tiny bit,

it would be enough to benefit for a lifetime.

And it contained the legendary eight supreme fist techniques,

which were "Heaven, Earth, Profound, Yellow, Universe, Cosmos, Flood, Desolation"!

This was the true Eight-Character Divine Fist Technique!

Unfortunately,

even for the Divine Fist Sect, which had occupied the Ancient Heavenly Stele for hundreds of thousands of years,

there were not many people who could comprehend the Eight-Character Divine Fist Technique.

And as long as one could comprehend one of them,

one would be qualified to join the Hell Gate

and become a member of the Hell Gate.

This showed how powerful this set of fist techniques was.

And just as the Divine Fist Sect was completely conquered,

the other several Saint-level lands fell almost at the same time,

and the Chu family's war flags were hung over the sects.

Just like the Divine Fist Sect,

in order to deal with Long Yuan,

those forces had almost exhausted their foundations.

Except for the Desolate God Pavilion, which had an old Martial Saint who was almost about to sit and die, but unfortunately, he couldn't stir up any waves,

because the Desolate God Pavilion was led by Chu Yunling,

and Ancestor Jin Sheng also acted along with her.

With such a lineup,

any Martial Saint would only have a dead end!

Thus,

the five great Saint-level lands that had existed for hundreds of thousands of years completely fell,

and everything fell into the hands of the Chu family.