Chapter 254

That palm strike appeared utterly ordinary, devoid of any flourish.

Yet the terrifying power it contained, and that mysterious and profound intent bordering on the Dao.

caused Palace Master Yueyao to feel waves of heart-pounding dread and despair!

"Boom!!!"

A deafening, earth-shattering roar!

Palace Master Yueyao felt an irresistible, terrifying force surge from the opponent's palm!

Her body-protecting true qi, before this force, was as fragile as paper, shattered instantly!

Immediately, that destructive force slammed fiercely into her chest!

She let out a scream, blood gushing violently from her mouth; her delicate body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the ground dozens of zhang away, her qi flagging, clearly having suffered unimaginable heavy injuries!

Yang Xiao, Dai Dai Qisi, Wei Yixiao, and other Dengming Sect elders atop Bright Peak, witnessing this scene, all sucked in a sharp breath, their hearts filled with boundless horror!

They never expected that this legendary Iron-Blooded Divine Marquis possessed strength so terrifying!

Even Li Xunhuan and Palace Master Yueyao, top experts who could rank among the top ten in the Wu Lin, before him, were apparently like earth chickens and clay dogs, utterly unable to withstand a single blow?!

Palace Master Yueyao struggled to rise from the ground, wiped the blood from her lips, looked at Zhu Wushi, her eyes filled with incredulous horror and despair, and said hoarsely:

"Your... your cultivation base... has actually... actually reached... the Immortal Realm of the Land?!"

Upon hearing these words, the entire area inside and outside Bright Peak instantly fell into a death-like silence!

Everyone was completely stunned into stupidity by the four words "Immortal Realm of the Land"!

Immortal Realm of the Land!

That is a Supreme Realm existing only in legends!

Representing the ultimate peak of mortal martial arts! Possessing all sorts of incredible supernatural powers and mighty forces!

Who would have thought... who would have thought that this Iron-Blooded Divine Marquis Zhu Wushi had actually... actually reached such a legendary realm?!

Those martial artists at the foot of the mountain, who had originally clung to a sliver of hope, after hearing the four words "Immortal Realm of the Land," were utterly despairing!

One hundred thousand elite troops!

Plus a genuine Immortal Realm of the Land powerhouse!

Such a terrifying lineup; let alone these ragtag mobs, even if all the Men Sects of the Central Plains Wu Lin joined forces, they might not be his match!

Today, these people of theirs, I'm afraid... are truly going to perish here entirely!

Just then.

Zhu Wushi's eyes, filled with majesty and domineering aura, slowly lifted, piercing through the barriers of space, and settled upon the black flood dragon at the highest point of Bright Peak, which had remained silently mute.

The corner of his mouth curled into a cold arc, and his voice was filled with disdain and mockery:

"Little loach, this Marquis heard it was you, this beast unaware of death, who repeatedly ruined this Marquis's good affairs?"

"Not only did you kill the four secret agents of my Hu Long Shanzhuang, but you also dare to be so arrogant, challenging this Marquis's authority?"

"Today, this Marquis will personally take this little loach of yours, strip your tendons and peel your skin, grind your bones and scatter your ashes!"

"Let you know... what true despair is!"