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Top-Class Comprehension: Start with Basic Fist Techniques-Chapter 740 - 248: Comprehension 1,000,000! Unparalleled in History, Innate Saint!
On the arena, the three Martial Saints felt too ashamed to remain any longer.
Thus, the three Martial Saints hurriedly stepped down from the stage, transforming into streams of light and vanishing from sight.
However, many Martial Saints under the platform were still in a state of shock.
"Three Martial Saints joined forces, yet could not withstand a single strike from Lu Changsheng?"
"Is this real? What did I just witness?"
"Those three Martial Saints were not weak—each possessed a Sacred Body of around fifty zhang. Yet facing Lu Martial Saint, they were... utterly insignificant."
"Just what level of power has Lu Martial Saint reached?"
Many Martial Saints were utterly stunned.
They could not fathom just how unfathomably strong Lu Changsheng truly was.
Ordinarily, even top-tier Martial Saints would fear being besieged by their peers.
No matter how strong a top-tier Martial Saint is, their power is inherently limited.
But Lu Changsheng was different.
He made them feel an unfathomable depth, as if his power had no limits.
A Martial Saint—could one possibly rival an Earth Saint?
Of course, none would seriously believe a Martial Saint could compare to an Earth Saint.
Though Earth Saints and Heaven Saints both technically belonged to the Martial Saint Realm.
Most martial artists still preferred to refer to Human Saints as Martial Saints.
Martial Saints generally referred to Human Saints.
Earth Saints and Heaven Saints were exceedingly rare.
Seldom did they appear to others.
Among the Martial Saints in the Holy Alliance, all were Human Saints.
Even Earth Saints could not enter the Divine Domain.
Lu Changsheng’s power seemed to defy the imagination of many Martial Saints, leaving them puzzled.
But Luo Martial Saint was overjoyed.
Lu Changsheng alone could overpower three Martial Saints combined.
What reason was there to hesitate further?
This was a stroke of fortune!
"Brother Lu, earlier I was too inattentive—I had no idea Brother Lu held such terrifying strength..."
Luo Martial Saint’s face carried a faint smile.
He no longer mentioned recruiting other Martial Saints into their team.
Two would be sufficient.
"Brother Lu, regarding the distribution of the Divine Fragments—if it’s just the two of us, once we obtain one, how should we split things..."
Luo Martial Saint hesitated to finish his sentence.
"The information came from you—if there’s only one fragment, then the Divine Fragment will be yours."
"If there are two fragments or more, no matter how many, Luo Martial Saint can only take one. Is that acceptable?"
Lu Changsheng spoke directly and without pretense.
This arrangement maximized benefits for Luo Martial Saint.
After all, the intelligence came from him.
If Luo Martial Saint could not obtain any Divine Fragments, he could always turn to other Martial Saints to form a team.
However, Lu Changsheng was confident. As his strength continued to grow, he could now instantly kill True Gods and control the force of his strikes.
Though he still could not capture a True God alive, by controlling his power to obliterate them, he might retrieve two, three, or even more fragments.
It wouldn’t result in only a single fragment.
"Alright, let’s go with Brother Lu’s distribution plan."
"I only need one Divine Fragment."
Luo Martial Saint didn’t deliberate long and swiftly agreed.
Having spent so many years in the Divine Domain, his sole goal was to acquire a Divine Fragment.
Teaming up with other Martial Saints to hunt True Gods posed various issues and potential failures.
But teaming up with Lu Changsheng—could they fail unless they encountered a Divine King?
"Let’s go. Straight for the Blood River True God."
Lu Changsheng didn’t mince words, unwilling to waste time.
"Bring the Imprint Stone this time—record all of Brother Lu’s battle scenes."
Lu Changsheng intended to make a high-profile statement, requiring concrete evidence.
If he claimed he could rival a Divine King, would people blindly believe him?
Not necessarily.
Thus, the Imprint Stone was essential.
His high-profile behavior aimed only to entice others into providing him information or clues about True Gods.
That was all.
Thus, the two departed the Holy Alliance Branch and headed straight for the Blood River Divine Dynasty. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
"It’s here. Beneath the Blood River Divine Hall lies the lair of the Blood River True God."
"But the Blood River True God’s strength is exceedingly formidable—a top-tier True God. That’s why so many Martial Saints are required to surround and slay it."
"Now, it’s up to Brother Lu..."
Luo Martial Saint cast a deep glance at Lu Changsheng.
The Blood River True God was not a target easily hunted.
But Lu Changsheng’s strength was also supreme.
Luo Martial Saint was willing to trust him.
"No problem."
Lu Changsheng took a deep breath.
Then he stepped forward.
"Boom."
The Chaos Sacred Body manifested.
This time, Lu Changsheng’s Sacred Body did not merely expand to a hundred zhang but directly ballooned outward.
A hundred zhang, three hundred zhang, five hundred zhang, eight hundred zhang...
A nearly thousand-zhang Chaos Sacred Body loomed in the void, seeming to block out the sky and sun, exuding a terrifying majesty.
Seeing the thousand-zhang Sacred Body in the void, Luo Martial Saint’s eyes widened, his heart swirling with shockwaves.
He could scarcely believe what he was seeing.
Luo Martial Saint vividly remembered the Sacred Body of Lu Changsheng he had witnessed back at the Holy Alliance Branch.
It had been merely a hundred zhang.
How was it now at a thousand zhang?
Could it be that the Holy Alliance had not witnessed Lu Changsheng’s full power?
"The Imprint Stone."
Luo Martial Saint immediately retrieved the Imprint Stone, diligently recording the spectacle before him without delay.
"Found it!"
"Rise!"
Lu Changsheng hurled a punch forward.
Instantly, the ground fractured.
The Blood River Divine Hall collapsed in an instant, reduced to rubble.
The earth shattered, forming an enormous crater.
From the fissures in the ground emerged an ominous, awe-inspiring aura.
A True God!
This was the aura of the Blood River True God.







