Chapter 485 - 339: Breakthrough, God-seeing Indestructible

Chapter 485: Chapter 339: Breakthrough, God-seeing Indestructible

Wu Liangchen’s expression turned grave, for he knew the true test had finally arrived.

Although this Qin Zhen’s Vajra Body was imperfect, he had still unleashed astonishing combat power after being thoroughly enraged.

But he was not afraid. On the contrary, a powerful fighting spirit surged within him.

The blood in his veins began to boil, to burn.

Wu Liangchen lunged forward, and the two figures clashed in a mad frenzy once more.

Fist met fist, foot met foot.

Each impact made the already crumbling floor let out a pained groan.

Large chunks of concrete rained down, and massive cracks spiderwebbed across the floor beneath their feet.

The building’s collapse was on a countdown. Only this small section at the very top, supported by a few remaining load-bearing columns, was barely holding itself together.

But as the two continued their fierce battle, that balance was being shattered...

At this moment, rage and anxiety grew wild in Qin Zhen’s heart like weeds.

’Although this Wu Liangchen’s cultivation level is lower than mine, his resilience is terrifying.’

’He’s like a stubborn rock—I can’t seem to break him.’

’If this drags on, my chances of winning are slim.’

’And more importantly, this skyscraper won’t hold for much longer...’

Suddenly, a crazy and audacious idea surfaced in Qin Zhen’s mind.

’You’re not the only one who can bring down a building. So can I!’

At this thought, a look of grim resolve flashed in his eyes. He threw a punch to force Wu Liangchen back, then took a deep breath. The Qi and Blood throughout his body began to circulate at an unprecedented, frantic pace.

Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Physique!

Qin Zhen’s ultimate, trump-card technique was finally revealed in its complete form.

Qin Zhen’s skin turned a stony gray, and immense power surged and echoed within him.

Without a moment’s hesitation, he smashed his fist into the nearest load-bearing column.

CRACK! The column snapped. The already precarious floor collapsed another large section, drawing gasps of alarm from the crowd below.

Wu Liangchen’s pupils contracted. He had seen through Qin Zhen’s intentions.

But Qin Zhen was too fast. Before Wu Liangchen could stop him, he had already destroyed another column and burst into laughter.

"Wu Liangchen, today you will join Patriarch Sun in death!"

As his voice fell, countless cracks spiderwebbed rapidly across the structure.

It triggered a cataclysmic chain reaction.

Having lost its last point of balance, the skyscraper’s remaining structure came crashing down.

RUMBLE!

A torrent of concrete, rebar, glass, and other debris cascaded down like a landslide.

And Wu Liangchen was at the very center of this destructive collapse.

The crowd of reporters witnessed the entire scene with their own eyes.

Wu Liangchen’s figure was instantly swallowed by the torrent of rubble.

A plume of dust and smoke shot into the air, obscuring the night sky.

The tremendous roar echoed through the heavens, rolling like thunder toward the distant horizon.

"Holy shit, it collapsed!"

"This is bad. Wu Liangchen is a dead man for sure!"

The crowd on the ground erupted, scrambling to dodge the spreading dust cloud.

Cries of alarm and regret rose into a cacophony.

Countless camera lenses were fixed on the ruins where the cataclysmic event had just unfolded.

The scene was blowing up online.

Comments from netizens flooded in like a tidal wave.

[Holy shit, that Qin Zhen is ruthless! Did he really just choose to take him down with him?]

[I don’t think so. Qin Zhen is a Martial Artist with a Vajra Body. No way he’d die that easily.]

[Damn, what a badass. Fought his way through the entire Sun family single-handedly, only to end up like this. What a shame!]

「Meanwhile」 On the roof of an abandoned office building, Song Ling’Er stared blankly at the scene before her, completely stunned.

When the skyscraper came crashing down, Song Ling’Er felt as if her own world had crumbled with it.

At this moment, she felt an invisible hand clench around her heart, making it hard to even breathe.

The scene replayed over and over in her mind.

"No... it can’t be. I must be dreaming. This can’t be real!" Song Ling’Er muttered to herself, refusing to accept reality.

’Right, the earpiece!’

She pressed the device with a trembling hand and called out desperately.

"Big Brother Wu, are you there? Answer me, Big Brother Wu!"

But her only reply was the dead hiss of static.

No response. The world was deathly silent.

Song Ling’Er’s ears were ringing, and a splitting pain shot through her head.

"Big Brother Wu, I’m begging you, please say something! I’ll listen to you from now on, I promise! Just don’t ignore me!"

Song Ling’Er fell to her knees, her pleas almost like a prayer.

But in the next instant, she felt a coppery tang rise in her throat.

PUH!

Blood trickled from the corners of her mouth and her nostrils, dripping onto the concrete floor and staining the sniper rifle before her.

Her vision swam with black spots, and her entire world began to fall apart.

She had only known Wu Liangchen for a little over a month, but that month had been the happiest, most fulfilling time of Song Ling’Er’s entire life.

She had even started to think that the nightmares of her childhood were finally fading away.

She never imagined that the happiness she had just found would collapse before her very eyes.

Overwhelming pain and despair shredded her remaining consciousness.

In that state, Song Ling’Er felt as if something had violently pierced through her mind.

A sensation that defied description flooded her entire being.