Chapter 34: The Second Supreme Technique, Red Lotus Dharma Finger

"Who was it that wounded you like this?"

Inside a cave dwelling in Xushen Jie, the Black-Scaled Leopard, whose two forelimbs had previously been severed by Mengchen, was being questioned by a group of clan elders.

They were the Black-Scaled Leopard clan from Xiling Shou Shan in Huangyu, possessing great strength, with experts as numerous as clouds within their ranks.

Powerful families like this all occupied a place in Xushen Jie, having opened up their own territories.

At this moment, the Black-Scaled Leopard was being questioned incessantly by the clan elders; they did not want to let the matter of a clan disciple being wounded go unpunished.

"It was a human monk, only about ten years old, and he had also opened up ten Cave Heavens." The Black-Scaled Leopard recalled the appearance of the one who had wounded it, fear still lingering in its heart.

"What? Ten Cave Heavens? Are ten Cave Heavens really that easy to open these days?" One elder did not believe it.

"Hmph! To wound you like this, even if he is a true young Supreme, he must give an explanation."

"So what if he has ten Cave Heavens? Go gather the men; for daring to wound a disciple of our clan to this extent, we must make him pay the price."

In an instant, over a hundred experts of the Black-Scaled Leopard clan gathered, and under the lead of that Black-Scaled Leopard, they began to sprint at high speed, their bodies wrapped in black light as they charged through layers of dense forest and mountain ranges.

In another direction, a group of Eight-Armed Apes appeared; their forms were all tall, their muscles robust and exceptionally strong, as if they could shatter a mountain peak with a single punch.

They were also a powerful tribe from Xiling Shou Shan, with the same goal as the Black-Scaled Leopard clan: to find that monk human who had wounded their kin.

From yet another direction, there was also a pitch-black mass; they were a group of Black Mountain Pythons, also galloping, sweeping through the mountain forests in a mighty force, terrifyingly, wreathed in black Runes.

Then, a group of birds and beasts of prey streaked across the sky, various Runes flashing, their momentum magnificent and incomparable; they flew past in such dense numbers that it was as if night had descended.

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"Heavens! What is happening? Could it be that the Little Bear has appeared again, drawing all the clans to surround and kill him?"

"It's chaos, complete chaos! I fear another major event is about to occur."

On the mountain peaks, many people looked up and watched, their faces pale with shock.

"Let's hurry and follow, to see what exactly has happened." Some creatures who loved a spectacle followed behind, wanting to get to the bottom of it.

Before long, the various factions met, and after some conversation, they learned they had the same goal, so they set off together.

"I know where that monk human is! Let me lead the way!" The Black Mountain Python, which only had half its body left, volunteered to lead the way for the various clans.

Under its guidance, the various clans soon arrived at that barren mountain peak.

"What a grand formation!"

At this time, Mengchen was still on the mountain peak; he intended to wait here for three days for Grandpa Jingbi and Grandpa Bird to bring Little Bear to keep the appointment.

But not even half a day had passed, and what he waited for instead was a crowd of fierce beasts and birds of prey.

He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed; suddenly, a mountain breeze blew, causing his orange monk robe to begin to flutter.

Slowly, he opened his eyes, a flash of cold light passing through them, for he sensed the terrifying killing intent all around.

After opening his eyes, the dense crowd of fierce beasts and birds of prey was immediately taken into his view; he recognized the Black-Scaled Leopard, the Eight-Armed Apes, and the Black Mountain Pythons and other creatures he had previously wounded.

"It seems I was too light-handed before; I should have just slaughtered you all." He swept his gaze across these creatures one by one, completely fearless.

He had not expected that after sparing them once, they would actually dare to lead their clansmen here to cause trouble.

Seeing his gaze cast upon them, the Black-Scaled Leopard, the Black Mountain Pythons, the Eight-Armed Apes, and the other creatures who had been wounded previously felt their hearts tremble.

They had originally wanted to let the matter rest and not stir up trouble again, but they could not withstand the questioning of the clan elders, so they had to tell everything and follow them here.

In truth, deep down, they still secretly hoped that their clans would stand up for them.

"Hmph! Little monk, your strikes were ruthless, wounding the juniors of our clan; how do you intend to give us an explanation for this matter?" An expert of the Black-Scaled Leopard clan spoke first.

An elder of the Eight-Armed Ape clan pointed at Mengchen and sternly ordered: "Monk human, you severed the six arms of our clan's descendant; today I am determined to have those two arms and two legs of yours. Do it yourself, and perhaps you can still keep your life; if you make us do it, you will surely die today!"

"You severed the bodies of our clansmen; today we will also make you taste the pain of a severed body." An expert of the Black Mountain Python clan was filled with intense killing intent.

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"There is nothing to say! If you are only here to trade verbal barbs, I do not have the time to accompany you." Saying this, Mengchen slowly closed his eyes.

Finally, he closed his eyes and said indifferently: "I advise you not to act on impulse; it would be better to disperse early. Whoever among you strikes at me, be prepared to die!" "Hmph! What an arrogant little monk, truly bold."

Hearing this, the crowd of experts was instantly enraged.

They had roamed Void God Realm for many years, and apart from Little Bear, they had never been so slighted by a junior.

They did not expect that today, they would be ignored by a little monk who had suddenly popped out.

To them, this was an absolute humiliation! A heaven-sized humiliation!

If they could not act in the face of this, then in the future, wouldn't anyone be able to ride on their necks to defecate and urinate?

The faces of the experts of the various clans were turned green with anger, but they still held back and did not explode instantly.

Because of the damned burden of being an expert, it made them unable to directly kill a monk child.

"I advise you to bring your clan elders here, lest someone say we are bullying a wet-behind-the-ears little monk." Someone sneered.

"To deal with you, I alone am enough. I will say it again: you... had better disperse early, do not step onto a path to death." Mengchen still kept his eyes closed, his lips moving unhurriedly.

Where did this little beast come from, to be so ignorant of life and death?

This was the most direct evaluation these creatures had of Mengchen now; facing the encirclement of experts from various clans, to still be so arrogant and unrestrained, if this wasn't courting death, what was?

"You few, go up and slaughter this arrogant monk human." The expert of the Black Mountain Python clan could no longer endure it and designated several young elites of the clan, ready to strike.

Afterwards, the Black-Scaled Leopard clan, the Eight-Armed Ape clan, and other tribes all dispatched their own young experts.

In an instant, nearly a hundred fierce beasts and birds of prey stood out.

They had strong execution; after a grim, cold laugh, they struck swiftly.

Sensing the crowd of creatures attacking, Mengchen's eyes suddenly opened wide. "Since you are courting death, I shall grant your wish."

Having said that, Mengchen stood up instantly, a flash of cold light passing through his eyes, soul-stirring.

In an instant, brilliant Runes flashed, and his whole body began to emit precious light, his aura terrifying to the extreme, shocking everyone.

He slowly raised his right palm, and gradually, all fingers except the index finger curled inward.

After the hand gesture took shape, a string of strange Runes slowly emerged from the Supreme Bone on his right arm, gathered toward his index finger, and gradually merged into it.

With the merging of the Runes, a point of red light gradually condensed at his fingertip; the red light grew more and more intense, until the red radiance covered the world, even eclipsing the dazzling sunlight.

At this moment, this Heaven Domain and Earth Domain seemed to have been wrapped in red light, a hazy expanse of red; except for the lack of scorching high temperatures, it was no different from being in a sea of fire.

What Mengchen was using at this moment was the Supreme Bone Precious Technique of his right arm, named: Red Lotus Dharma Finger! The living beings of various races were wrapped in the precious light they emitted, charging over to kill, with runes of various colors dancing all over the sky; they were all using their strongest means of attack.

Wherever it passed, gale winds surged, jagged rocks pierced the air, boulders shattered, and the void rumbled as if it were about to be torn apart.

Mengchen looked at the crowd of living beings charging over and slowly reached out his right hand; just as he reached it out, the red light began to evolve, slowly forming a blooming red lotus, as large as a basketball, which emitted an extremely terrifying aura as it rotated.

"Ssh."

A cold glint sharpened in Mengchen's eyes, incomparably intimidating; in an instant, wisps of red light beams containing strange runes flew out along the lotus petals, and with a hiss, they instantly pierced through the heads of the nearly one hundred living beings charging at him.

They did not even have time to let out a scream before they were killed instantly.

"Ah..."

The powerhouses of various races saw this scene and all cried out in alarm, shock appearing in their eyes; they simply could not believe what they were seeing.

He had actually killed so many of their clan's disciples with a single strike.

Their corpses fell, crashing onto the ground and causing a series of dull thuds.

A large amount of blood seeped from their foreheads, where a hole the thickness of a finger appeared; this was infuriating and terrifying, as with just one move, he had killed nearly one hundred disciples.

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