"I can't beat you, but I can stall you for a few minutes," Tang Zhan said, looking at Changsun Yuan, who was in a frenzy. He hadn't expected to defeat Changsun Yuan from the very beginning. After all, Changsun Yuan was once known as the number one genius of the Changsun family.
Changsun Yuan shot a cold glance at Tang Zhan, his eyes full of disdain. He spoke proudly, "Do you really think you can hold me back with just you?"
As soon as Changsun Yuan finished speaking, Tang Zhan felt a terrifying force coming from all directions, leaving him with no room to dodge!
Boom, boom, boom, boom—
Four terrifying fists appeared out of thin air, directly blocking Tang Zhan's escape route.
"Four Directions Fist!" Tang Zhan's expression slightly tensed as he finally saw Changsun Yuan's signature move. He dared not be careless. His strength instantly reached its peak, and his aura erupted. A halo of light emanated from him, meeting Changsun Yuan's Four Directions Fist.
In less than a breath, Tang Zhan's strength was completely shattered by Changsun Yuan's Four Directions Fist!
Puff—
Blood trickled from the corner of Tang Zhan's mouth, and his face was slightly pale.
"The seven families of the capital should be united!" Changsun Yuan said coldly, his eyes filled with killing intent. "Today, I'll spare your life for now. After dealing with that brat surnamed Ye, I will personally visit your Tang family to settle the score!"
With that, Changsun Yuan turned into a stream of light and fled towards the Boundless Prison.
Cough, cough—
As soon as Changsun Yuan left, Tang Zhan began to cough violently. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but curse, "That old monster Changsun Yuan is truly a freak. His strength is still this formidable after all these years."
He then frowned, looking towards the direction of the Boundless Prison. "My Tang family can only do this much for now. The rest will depend on your own fortune."
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In the Boundless Prison, Ye Kunlun was frantically gathering the residual soul of Blood Hand. However, a part was still missing! Suddenly, four terrifying forces surged from the four directions of the Boundless Prison. Changsun Yuan's Four Directions Fist arrived instantly, striking Ye Kunlun's soul-gathering formation.
Puff—
Mu Yu Mo, who was playing the Serenity Calming Melody, was injured by the powerful force! He was only at the peak of the Grandmaster realm and not even an opener of the spiritual realm, so he could not withstand Changsun Yuan's power.
The spirit-gathering formation trembled violently, showing a crack. Ye Kunlun's eyes snapped open, forcing him to collect the gathered residual souls of Blood Hand into the ring on his hand!
"Damn it!"
Ye Kunlun's eyes blazed, piercing through the void and landing on Changsun Yuan. The next second, Changsun Yuan appeared above the Boundless Prison, meeting Ye Kunlun's cold gaze. Changsun Yuan glanced at the Boundless Prison and saw the miserable state of Changsun Ji and Changsun Changkong! Killing intent churned around Changsun Yuan like a storm.
"Ye Kunlun, today I will make you and the Boundless Prison accompany my Changsun family to damnation!" Changsun Yuan's voice was filled with immense rage. The Changsun family had been passed down for a thousand years; when had they ever been so humiliated and trampled upon? Ye Kunlun was the first person in all history! He had to eliminate Ye Kunlun at all costs.
As soon as Changsun Yuan finished speaking, Ye Kunlun had already appeared before him, throwing a punch without a word! Changsun Yuan reacted with lightning speed; after all, he was the number one genius of the Changsun family, a strong individual on par with Daoist Wuji!
Bang, bang, bang—
In an instant, they had exchanged countless blows. Ye Kunlun's fists attacked Changsun Yuan like a dense rain. Changsun Yuan, however, could only defend, with no chance to retaliate. As Ye Kunlun's speed increased and the power of his fists grew, he felt his own strength was unable to withstand the force of Ye Kunlun's punches.
Bang—
With another punch, Ye Kunlun shattered the space before him, sending Changsun Yuan flying back dozens of meters before he could stabilize himself! Ye Kunlun's body burned with surging killing intent, his eyes as cold as if they could freeze Changsun Yuan's soul!
Changsun Yuan took a deep breath and secretly clicked his tongue. Ye Kunlun's strength had indeed exceeded his expectations. "I admit you are strong, no wonder Fourth Brother was defeated by you!" Changsun Yuan stared at Ye Kunlun, his expression growing gloomier, his voice laced with killing intent. "But, today is still your death day!"
A sinister smile curved on Ye Kunlun's lips as he said softly, "Is that so?" Suddenly, Changsun Yuan felt his power becoming uncontrollable, even showing signs of reversing its flow. His face changed drastically, and terror flashed in his pupils.
"You, what did you do to me?" Changsun Yuan roared at Ye Kunlun.
"Did you think the seventy-two punches just now were ordinary punches?" Ye Kunlun's eyes revealed a fierce look as he said coldly, "Those seventy-two punches have a very interesting name, I named it 'Seventy-Two Reverse Flow Fist.' It's a boxing technique I created while training with my master on the mountain. Once seventy-two punches are fully executed, no matter how strong the opponent is, their blood and spiritual energy will reverse their flow, causing unbearable pain! I want to make your Changsun family wish they were dead, to atone for Blood Hand!"
Upon hearing Ye Kunlun's words, Changsun Yuan's face turned incredibly grim. He had originally thought Ye Kunlun was merely enraged and attacking wildly. He never expected to fall into the opponent's trap.
"Hmph!" Changsun Yuan snorted angrily, attempting to forcefully pull back his reversing blood and energy. But the next second, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"How is this possible?" Changsun Yuan's face was filled with horror.
"If someone in the Zhongquan realm tries to force the reversal back, it will only accelerate the speed of the reverse flow," Ye Kunlun said with a cold, playful smile. "I heard you are the number one genius of the Changsun family. I wonder if you can endure the pain of reversing blood flow."
At this moment. Changsun Yuan felt as if his dantian was being torn apart, and terrifying power surged backward throughout his body. The pain of his bloodline and soul being ripped apart was unbearable, contorting his features!
"Ah!" Finally, Changsun Yuan could no longer control himself and let out a roar of agony. "Ye Kunlun, I will kill you!" Saying this, Changsun Yuan charged at Ye Kunlun like a madman, attempting to self-destruct his dantian and take Ye Kunlun down with him!
"Changsun Ji forced Blood Hand to the brink of self-destruction, and now you want to self-destruct too? But I won't let you!" As he spoke, Ye Kunlun unleashed a punch, directly hitting Changsun Yuan's dantian. With a soft pop, like breaking through a paper window! Ye Kunlun's fist transformed into visible fist intent, piercing through Changsun Yuan's dantian! Changsun Yuan's eyes widened; he had actually been crippled by Ye Kunlun! httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět With the retraction of Ye Kunlun's fist, Changsun Yuan, like a kite with a broken string, fell to the ground, almost losing his life.
Mu Yu Mo held his wooden flute, stunned! The Changsun family's top expert, Changsun Yuan, had been defeated so miserably by Ye Kunlun and even had his dantian crippled! Ye Kunlun stepped forward, dragging the barely breathing Changsun Yuan into the mourning hall and throwing him beside Changsun Ji.
"In three days, you will accompany Blood Hand to damnation!" Ye Kunlun looked at Blood Hand lying in the coffin, a trace of grief flashing in his eyes, his voice as cold as ice.