At this moment, all the martial cultivators looked at Su Chen, staring at him, wanting to see what he would do.

As a result, Su Chen actually remained motionless.

"Completely scared silly?" Someone sighed.

It wasn't out of pity, since everyone present had thousands, even tens of thousands of lives in their hands, they were long accustomed.

This is how it is for the weak, in the world of martial arts cultivation, a weak person could die at any moment.

The strong killing the weak is natural, it doesn't require any reason.

As a weak person, it's best to act like a subordinate! It's best to hide and never provoke the strong!

Someone like Su Chen, who dared to provoke the Grand Yan Auction House at the Divine Grade Auction, death is the most basic outcome, it is deserved, it's no one's fault but Su Chen's own, if he doesn't die, who should?

They seemed to already see the scene of Su Chen being torn apart, his flesh and blood flying, and watched as his flesh was devoured by the worms.

A fraction of a breath later.

It came.

The blood-red, ominous palm seal was now in front of Su Chen, only a foot away!

And at that very moment.

Su Chen suddenly shook his head, shook his head boringly, and then...

Under thousands of pairs of infinitely shocked, horror-stricken, and ghost-seeing eyes, he casually raised his hand with such a motion.

It was indeed casual, but the movement of that arm had a kind of illusory sensation, it was unclear what the speed was, nor could one feel how much attack power this swing contained.

Before thoughts could react.

It was frightening!

Su Chen's palm directly clashed with that blood-red hand seal.

This... This... This...

Has anyone else faced Song Wu's palm seal, using their physical palm to confront it directly? Don't they know the fierce and sharp attack power of Song Wu's palm? Moreover, touching it directly, the worms would instantly burrow into the physical body!

Isn't this courting death within courting death?

However.

Without any delay... a sudden miracle appeared!

Shatter!

A scene that made everyone's teeth tremble occurred suddenly, extremely clear.

In front of their eyes, the deeply blood-colored, extremely cruel palm seal made by Song Wu, actually... actually shattered directly under Su Chen's physical hand, like a porcelain piece dropped to the ground, broken into pieces.

Not only that, those worms, actually... actually could not penetrate into Su Chen's flesh at all. Those with good eyesight clearly saw those worms trying their best at the moment of impact, trying to pierce into Su Chen's physical palm like bloody silver needles, yet they simply couldn't.

Su Chen's flesh seemed more ferocious in hardness than the most terrifying Meteorite Diamond.

The entire auction hall fell into a kind of stagnation of Divine Soul, into a kind of stagnation of thoughts, into a kind of stagnation of gaze!!!

Only the pairs of eyes crazily widened.

Was it just seeing a ghost?

What exactly did they see? A... a... a twenty-six-year-old youth not even in the Eternal Ancient Realm, easily crushing the full-force move of a veteran powerhouse in the Seventh Layer of Broken Eternal Realm.

Moreover, Su Chen seemed to do it casually, as if without any exertion!

Has the world gone mad, or have they gone mad themselves?

Following that.

While everyone was in a state of chaos, feeling as if their Divine Souls were drawn out, Su Chen, after shattering the blood-red palm seal with his casual palm, continued to move.

Heading towards Song Wu.

Song Wu trembled all over!!!

As if frozen, standing there.

He clearly saw Su Chen's palm, a physical palm, coming towards him. The speed didn't seem fast, yet for some reason, he just couldn't evade.

He also clearly felt that Su Chen's aura did not lock onto him, but for some unknown reason, he just couldn't escape even if he wanted to, as if his movement technique could no longer be executed.

More horrifying was that Song Wu couldn't feel the slightest trace of aura from Su Chen's physical palm, as if it was the palm strike of an ordinary person, seemingly without any power, yet it gave him the ultimate danger, the danger of death.

Very soon.

It came.

Among thousands of eyes.

Su Chen's palm landed squarely on Song Wu's lower abdomen Dantian!

Extremely precise.

Boom!

Song Wu shot backward.

Dantian shattered.

In an instant, becoming a cripple.

Worse than death.

For a martial cultivator, the greatest cruelty is to be crippled, right?

Especially for a martial cultivator who was once a supreme powerhouse, suddenly becoming a cripple, it's unimaginable the pain worse than death.

Su Chen's strike was merciless.

Showed no mercy at all.

In fact, Su Chen could understand why Song Wu struck him, after all, he appeared suddenly, disrupting the auction process of the Grand Yan Auction House.

By reasoning, there was fault on his part.

Because of this, Su Chen's initial decision was that if Song Wu struck him, he would give Song Wu a slight lesson and let it go.

He is not unreasonable.

However, Song Wu actually used a lethal move against him! More than just a lethal move? It was a sinister and vicious move that defied the Heavenly Dao! Extremely malicious!

In this case, Su Chen would definitely not hold back.

Let you live a life worse than death.

"No..." The already crippled Song Wu was forcibly slammed into the auction hall's wall, his entire body embedded in it, and he immediately fainted.

In the auction hall.

It had completely fallen into absolute silence!!!

Not to mention the sound of a heartbeat or breathing, there wasn't even the sound of a mind's fluctuation.

There was a kind of dead silence, called annihilation.

The auction hall was left with only extreme fright and endless trembling eyes.

What did they actually see? No one dared to believe it was real, even so confused they couldn't feel their own Divine Soul, as if their Divine Soul and physical body had separated, like only a shell remained.

Powerhouses, they had seen before!

But, someone this strong, so strong it brings despair, it's the first time they've seen.

The... the key is, he's just a twenty-six-year-old youth not even in the Eternal Ancient Realm!!!

"If I didn't hear wrong, you said before you wanted to tear me apart? So, now, you can go ahead. Yes, go ahead and tear me apart."

The next second, amid the dead silence, Su Chen raised his eyebrows, his gaze chillingly calm, looked towards Wang Zinian, who stood up in the auction hall holding a pair of clubs, and spoke seriously.

[Here's the first four chapters. Barring any unforeseen circumstances, there will be another update around midnight or 1 AM. Today's state is actually pretty good, but I started writing a bit late in the afternoon, it's already six or seven o'clock, and I just wrote the four chapters, posting them first, going to eat, and then will continue writing afterward.]

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