LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 338: 270
"Human vermin, go to hell!"
Nataru roared furiously, his expression feral like a vengeful spirit, his palms curled as if he was a fierce beast lunging ferociously at Gu Chen.
Whoosh!
Gu Chen's figure flashed, and Nataru pounced on empty air.
Seizing this opportunity, Gu Chen threw punches in succession, turning into a merciless killing god. Around him, one after another barbarian soldier died miserably, blood spraying incessantly, viscera and limbs scattering on the ground, and the smell of blood was overwhelmingly pungent. It was as if this place had transformed into an Asura hell.
"Ahhh—"
Seeing that Gu Chen was not engaging in combat with himself but instead continued to slaughter his soldiers, Nataru's rage was uncontainable. He bellowed, "Vermin, is all you can do run? Why not dare to fight me?!"
Yanrong and others from Human Clan who were battling against the Corpse Army of the Holy Shadows Sect on the city wall were also shocked upon witnessing this scene.
They had a profound understanding of Nataru's strength – he had undergone blood exchanges six times, terrifyingly strong like a king among beasts in the jungle, immensely powerful in close combat.
Yanrong, three grandmasters, including the Wang Shuyu and Wang Shuhang brothers, as well as LiuLuo and Zi Qing of the Yao Platform Sect, all had a trace of worry on their faces.
In their view, although Gu Chen was strong, having just recently become a grandmaster, he might not be a match for Nataru who had undergone blood exchanges six times.
"As you wish!"
Gu Chen's eyes were cold and harsh, his body robust, resembling a wild dragon in strength, and devoid of any retreat, he watched as Nataru charged at him again. This time, Gu Chen displayed no hint of avoidance.
Hum!
Gu Chen extended two fingers and lightly tapped on his forehead. Suddenly, a point of golden light emerged, spreading quickly over his body.
Boom!
Intense blood-qi surged out of all of Gu Chen's pores, overwhelming the entire void. His hair rose in the wind, and at this moment, his body shone with golden light, as if cast from gold itself, even his hair turned the same brilliant hue.
Simultaneously, a faint golden radiance danced upon Gu Chen's gilded skin, an intimidating pressure emanating from his powerful physique and seemingly causing the void itself to cave in.
Thud!
The void trembled as Gu Chen, with no frills, threw a punch right at the charging Nataru.
Bam!
Gu Chen's golden fist made the void seem to cave in. Before the punch even landed, its powerful gust inflicted pain throughout Nataru's body. Shocked, Nataru quickly withdrew his punch and, in the nick of time, brushed past Gu Chen.
"Ah..."
Despite that, Nataru still let out a scream; Gu Chen's golden fist had grazed by, and just the residual force of the punch sent Nataru flying through the air.
"This is impossible!"
The last martial arts grandmaster among the barbarians yelled, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Who was Nataru? A renowned warrior among the barbarians, peerless since his youth with scarcely anyone of his age as an equal.
Now, having undergone blood exchanges six times, Nataru had never met a match within his realm. Yet, to think that merely brushing past Gu Chen's fist would inflict such grave injuries on him.
Gu Chen stood firm, his body glistening with golden brilliance. The jumping flames upon his skin made him appear like a deity, gazing down upon the world below.
By now, Gu Chen's cultivation was comparable to a martial arts grandmaster who had gone through blood exchanges six times, but his physical body was even stronger, on par with one having undergone blood exchanges seven times!
The gap between six and seven blood exchanges was like a chasm, utterly impassable. No matter how strong Nataru was, he could not be a match for Gu Chen.
"Ah!"
Struck by Gu Chen and feeling unprecedented humiliation, Nataru bellowed to the sky, utilizing the barbarians' secret martial arts. Suddenly, a fierce beast shadow resembling a brown bear emerged behind him and slowly merged into his body.
"I—want—you—dead!"
Nataru's eyes were ferocious as he spoke each word. At the same time, his muscles swelled instantly, turning him into a small giant, with significantly amplified physical strength.
Compared to Nataru's furious outburst, Gu Chen was much calmer, his tone indifferent as he said, "Kill me? You are not worthy!"
Gu Chen's strength focused into one point, then exploded out as he threw a punch, generating a thunderous roar through the void.
Booming thunder!
The punch was too fast, too powerful. The golden fist seemed capable of piercing everything, shattering the sky—a punch unstoppable, charged with all Gu Chen's energy, shining bright as the midday sun.
"Pfft!"
An unparalleled fist force pierced through, brilliant golden light dazzling to the eyes, the world awash with brightness. With just one encounter, Nataru spat out a mouthful of blood, his complexion rapidly wilting, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of his body, like porcelain on the verge of shattering.
Whoosh!
Gu Chen soared towards Nataru, closing the distance in an instant. He reached out and grabbed onto the barbarian warrior's shoulders, and then, with great force, he tore him apart.
Splash!
Nataru's expression turned to panic, and with a dreadful scream, a rain of blood scattered in the air, organs and intestines falling everywhere. He was literally ripped in two by Gu Chen.
"Nataru!"
The last grandmaster of the barbarians roared, unable to believe what he saw before him. Nataru, acclaimed for his close combat, had been torn apart by a Human Clan warrior?!