Chapter 1010
Even if sent out casually, this palm had the power to shake the world.
And the palm Zhu Wushi used to counterattack was also extraordinary.
Not only did it contain the essence of his Sucking Power Great Art, but it also gathered the essence of the palm techniques he had collected over the years into this palm.
Plus the power of eight hundred experts.
This palm was truly Zhu Wushi's strongest palm in his life.
If it weren't for the suppression of the Yellow Disaster, I fear the power of this palm could have gone up another level.
The two palms, carrying fierce momentum, clashed together.
Then a burst of gang wind was set off, actually diluting the Yellow Disaster by another point.
"Good! Good boy, I must kill you today!"
Chilaowen never expected that Zhu Wushi would be so powerful under the suppression of the Yellow Disaster.
And he was stimulated by Zhu Wushi's 'barbarian' shout, and the anger in his heart burned.
At this moment, he felt he couldn't hold his face, and suddenly, he withdrew all the Yellow Disaster power into his body.
Then he surged the Yellow Disaster power, gathered it all into his other palm, and slapped Zhu Wushi again.
The Yellow Disaster power was truly not ordinary power.
Compared to ordinary true essence, it didn't know how much higher it was.
Looking at Zhu Wushi, the palm that just tied and shattered the Yellow Disaster was his strongest palm in his life.
At this moment, although he no longer had the suppression of the Yellow Disaster, his blood surged, and he felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart.
Even in his meridians, the power of the eight hundred experts was a bit scattered.
Wanting to hit the next palm was truly extremely difficult.
At this moment, looking at Chilaowen's second palm, he could only smile miserably and mutter,
"Suxin, I can no longer accompany you to watch the sunrise on the snow mountain, what a pity, what a sigh…"
At the critical moment of life and death, Zhu Wushi was still thinking about the softness in his heart.
Suddenly he raised his courage again, surged his true essence, and tried his best to meet the battle.
Boom…
The previous palm, because of the suppression of the Yellow Disaster power.
Even though the gang wind of that palm was more intense, it was silent and didn't cause any excessive commotion.
This palm clash, because Chilaowen used the Yellow Disaster power, was extraordinary.
After the palms clashed, the formed gang wind was like a tornado, spreading rapidly toward the surroundings.
Zhou Zhiruo, who had just regained freedom, hadn't reacted yet, and was blown by this gang wind until she was swaying.
She could only follow this gang wind and drift far away.
As for the nearby dense forest, it was even more unbearable.
It was all broken, and the whole dense forest was cleared.
As for the ground, it cracked, which was shocking to the extreme.
"Ah… this power again, what exactly is this?"
Just when Chilaowen thought that one palm would decide the outcome and kill Zhu Wushi.
Zhu Wushi's arm was directly blasted into powder by the Yellow Disaster power, and when victory was in his grasp.
Suddenly, a power that Chilaowen was familiar with and terrified of surged from Zhu Wushi's body.
Familiar because this power left him with too deep a memory.
Terrified because this power made him, a great expert on the Heavenly Dao Gold List, suffer a big loss.
This power was exactly when he fought Duan Tianya and almost killed Duan Tianya.
Duan Tianya suddenly used this power, which actually severely injured him.
Although he returned to the Nine Provinces in time, returned to the Great Yuan.
With the full support of the Great Yuan, I fear this power could have caused his cultivation realm to drop quite a bit.
Now this power that made him fearful appeared again.
How could Chilaowen not be shocked?
It was just that he was surprised, but he couldn't hide.
Even though he reacted sensitively, he used several magical identities in succession.
But this power seemed to have eyes, and finally caught up with him.
Hitting him with a miserable cry, he fell headlong into the dust.
On the other side, Zhu Wushi was not doing well either.
His hair was messy, and one arm was gone.
His meridians and bones had long since broken who knows how many.
More importantly, Chilaowen had hit a part of the Yellow Disaster power into Zhu Wushi's body.
This Yellow Disaster power was not as good as the strange power that attacked Chilaowen.
But it was not something Zhu Wushi could easily resolve.
As long as Zhu Wushi had a thought of gathering Qi and returning to the origin, this Yellow Disaster power would immediately suppress it.
Not only did it make his dantian painful, but he couldn't gather a trace of power.
This pain, plus the heavy injury, made Zhu Wushi almost faint.
"Good, good, good!"
Chilaowen ate this strange power again, his strength dropped greatly, and his meridians were blocked.
But he ultimately had higher cultivation than Zhu
After saying the word "good" three times, his eyes stared at Zhu Wushi not far away like a vicious wolf.
"You scoundrel, to think you could harm me to this extent.
Today, even if I have to risk my life, I will grind your bones to dust."
The reason Chi Laowen hated him so much was that after being struck by this power last time,
he had been tricked into the Shinto Shrine of the Eastern Isles and defiled by that mummified evil Buddha.
That experience was truly the nightmare of his entire life.
Now, being struck by this power again, although his injuries were not particularly severe,
it reminded him of his experience in the Shinto Shrine, causing him to fall into a state of madness.
It was as if Zhu Wushi was no longer Zhu Wushi, but that mummified evil Buddha.
Zhu Wushi had been trying his best to suppress his injuries, but seeing Chi Laowen's bloodshot eyes and his look of wanting to devour someone,
he felt shocked and angry, knowing that if he remained here, he would likely be killed on the spot by Chi Laowen.
Taking two palms from this barbarian had already left Zhu Wushi in such a miserable state.
He dared not imagine what would happen if he had to take a few more.
Taking advantage of the fact that the barbarian had not yet attacked, Zhu Wushi exerted force through his feet, desperately unleashing his light-body technique to flee in the direction of the Shaolin Temple.
At this moment, a few figures could already be faintly seen approaching from the direction of the Shaolin Temple.
If he could rendezvous with these people, Zhu Wushi might be able to save his life.
"Don't you dare run!"
Chi Laowen was in a state of wild frenzy and would not give Zhu Wushi any chance to escape.
As soon as he moved, Chi Laowen unleashed a palm strike from a distance, smashing it over madly.
This palm strike was dodged by Zhu Wushi by the narrowest of margins.
Amidst a thunderous sound, it smashed a large hole into the ground, sending mud and sand flying everywhere.
The massive aftermath of the power even impacted the area around Zhu Wushi's waist.
At this moment, Zhu Wushi was heavily injured and was busy dodging Chi Laowen's subsequent attacks.
He was truly unable to dodge the aftermath of this power and was struck squarely by it.
This blow sent Zhu Wushi flying horizontally, blood gushing from his mouth, and half of his body went numb.
"Heh heh, die for me!"
Chi Laowen, acting like a mad demon, followed up again, preparing to deliver a finishing palm strike.
End of Chapter
