Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 900 - 242: A Punch Clears the Void! The Man Comparable to Demons and Devils!_3

Chapter 900: Chapter 242: A Punch Clears the Void! The Man Comparable to Demons and Devils!_3

In other words, as far as the eye could see, the only things left in this area were himself and the dead horse beside Tuoba Jundu! The visual impact of such a scene was simply beyond description, as cold sweat broke out uncontrollably on Tuoba Jundu.

As the general in command of tens of thousands of naval forces and a core member of the Tuoba Clan, Tuoba Jundu was typically unflappable, thanks to his exceptionally stable state of mind.

But at this moment, he genuinely struggled to calm the myriad of thoughts crashing through his mind like turbulent waves.

Feeling the pain in his arms, he looked at Fan Wu’s figure in the distance as if he were staring at a demon or devil.

His bloodshot eyes were filled with terror.

"This guy... this outsider..."

Tuoba Jundu swallowed hard, his throat, slick with cold sweat, convulsing. His expression turned extremely dark, losing the confidence he had initially displayed, "What kind of monster is he? Is he even human? Is he a man, a demon, or an evil spirit? Such dreadful and surging killing intent, how many has he killed to accumulate it? Thousands or tens of thousands? And this punch... what’s the deal with it? There’s no fluctuation of mana, it’s as if it’s been delivered purely with brute force!"

"Impossible... impossible... There’s a limit to human physical strength. Even Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu, those mad brothers who offended the National Master, could not cause such extensive destruction with just their physical strength. Even for blocking an arrow shower, they have to rely on their family’s Secret Techniques. But what about that guy? How can he deliver such a punch with his physical strength alone?"

It wasn’t just Tuoba Jundu who was bewildered and incredulous; on the raised dirt mound beside him, some naval soldiers who had barely escaped being knocked unconscious by Fan Wu’s imposing aura were also staring at the scene before them as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight. They were all agape, their mouths wide enough to fit a large apple.

They truly could not believe that what they were witnessing was actually happening. They had only seen the man strike a punch towards their general’s direction from afar. Then, as they looked out, only the general was left in that place.

Even the high, bulging mound of earth had been blasted with a huge, gaping hole by that punch. If it were to be dug by hand, probably thousands of people would be needed, working day and night!

What astounding power, what an astonishing punch! Who exactly is this man? Why is he even more terrifying than the brothers Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu?

As for that question... the brothers Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu themselves wanted to know as well.

The siblings with strange tattoos appearing on their bodies were gaping at Fan Wu in shock.

Whether it was Yan Dahu, the single-minded younger brother, or Yan Dalong, the elder who was not much smarter. Their expressions at this moment were strikingly similar, eyes bulging wide like four copper bells, mouths gaping open, saliva nearly dripping out, all indicative of their ignorance. One could only imagine the immense shock they were feeling in their hearts.

"Bi... Big Hu..." Yan Dalong, the elder brother, swallowed hard, breaking the silence first and speaking to his brother beside him, "I’m not dreaming right now, am I? Give your brother a kick; let’s see if it hurts. If it does hurt, then it’s probably not a... ouch! Do you freaking want to commit fratricide? How could you kick there?"

Yan Dalong’s face almost turned white, for his foolish brother had actually aimed a kick at his vital spot! Had he not reacted swiftly and retreated, if that kick had landed, the result would have been certain sterility or even death from the pain on the spot.

The scolded Yan Dahu, scratching his messy beard, appeared somewhat innocent: "But dammit, wasn’t it you who asked me to kick you? How would you know if you’re dreaming if I don’t kick you hard enough?"

"We’ll settle this later!" Yan Dalong glared angrily at his brother, then turned his shocked gaze back to Fan Wu, who was exuding a formidable aura.

"Good heavens..." Yan Dalong couldn’t help but murmur in awe: "Not even that cultivator who chased us out of the National Teacher’s Mansion was this formidable."

He truly couldn’t imagine how a person could exude such dreadful murderous intent and Evil Qi.

Even when combining their own auras together, they probably wouldn’t come close to a mere one percent of Brother Fan Wu’s! 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

How on earth was such presence cultivated?

Was it the result of hundreds, or even thousands of years of accumulation? Or was it from slaying thousands, tens of thousands, or perhaps hundreds of thousands?

Whichever it was,

It sent shivers down one’s spine!

And was utterly bewildering!

Especially that punch Brother Fan Wu had just thrown in one direction, leaving Yan Dalong speechless. He hadn’t read many books aside from his family’s techniques, so he didn’t know what words to use to describe that punch. All he knew was that if that punch hit him, he would definitely be severely injured! Hadn’t they seen the old Tuoba reduced to such a wretched state?