Chapter 1137 - 1136: Thunderstruck in a Snap!

As Zhou Wu spoke, the entire side hall fell silent, everyone stared in astonishment.

No one expected Zhou Wu would dare to challenge Ye Qingchen face to face.

It must be noted, nowadays within the Ice and Snow Divine Palace, the one person not to be provoked is Ye Qingchen. Especially when everyone saw him cut down the Profound Nether Python with his sword, and as the Celestial South Fierce God, he flattened the Thirty-Six Sects, no one in the Divine Palace dared to underestimate him anymore.

The one confined within the Crimson Mist Cauldron, Yi Tianli, is a cautionary tale!

In the presence, only Zhou Wu still didn't understand.

He coldly gazed at Ye Qingchen, his eyes chilling, the dignity of a Celestial Immortal not to be offended, akin to the reverse scale of a dragon. You dare insult, then you must pay the price!

"Are you serious?" Yu Luoxuan also furrowed her brows.

"Naturally!" Zhou Wu replied proudly.

Taking a deep look at Zhou Wu, Yu Luoxuan realized she could no longer persuade him, and only sighed longingly, saying, "Since that's the case, just hope you won't regret it later..."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wu's face was full of disdain.

Regret?

He was confident in his full power, not inferior to Yu Luoxuan, how could a boastful young lad have the right to make him regret?

"Do you truly want to fight me?"

Ye Qingchen also furrowed his brows.

"Afraid?" Zhou Wu looked with a smile yet not a smile, "If you're afraid, retract your previous words, then obediently kneel down and knock your head hard three times..."

Upon hearing his words, several members of the Zhou Race sneered coldly, the face of a Holy Land Race is not easily insulted. If not for the reputation of the Ice and Snow Divine Palace, even destroying your entire family, you could only grudgingly accept it.

"Forget it, you take the first move!" Ye Qingchen sighed deeply, shook his head, seeming helpless.

"Hmph!"

Seeing Ye Qingchen's stance, Zhou Wu's anger grew even fiercer within.

How dare this young lad let him, a Celestial Immortal powerhouse, make the first move?

"Ignorant brat, I'll see what you're capable of!" Zhou Wu roared, suddenly stomping his foot!

"Boom!"

With this stomp, the entire Ice and Snow Divine Palace seemed to shake, a vast Qi Force swept out wildly, like a furious sea!

And Zhou Wu already took advantage of this stomp, like a peerless fierce beast escaping its cage, directly charging at Ye Qingchen!

"What a terrifying punch!"

"Is this the technique of Celestial Immortal?"

The Zhou Clan disciples were all astonished inwardly.

Usually, many Elders were rather amiable, so everyone didn't know the full depth. Now Zhou Wu made a move, they understood how formidable the methods of Celestial Immortal were!

"Elder Ming, do you think this lad really has skills?"

A robust Celestial Immortal looked at the emaciated old man.

"Hmph! A boastful young lad playing tricks!" The old man scoffed coldly with hands behind his back, "I, being at the Celestial Immortal Third Stage Great Perfection, have met countless people, what does he count for? Simply laughable!"

Not just him.

The Zhou Race disciples even sneered, shaking their heads frequently. They measured Ye Qingchen with eyes as if watching a dead man. While Zhou Ye sneered prior:

"This lad might not even be my match! Elder Wu making a personal move means he's bound for disaster!"

As Zhou Ye ridiculed scornfully, as the young Zhou Race clan nodded repeatedly, astonished at the punch's might. Just then, Ye Qingchen slowly lifted his head, extended his right hand, and gently flicked!

In an instant!

Thunder roared in the void.

"Boom swoosh!"

A white cloud qi erupted directly from Ye Qingchen's fingertip, like a ring-shaped mist, swiftly expanding and dispersing towards the surroundings. Yu Luoxuan beside him was shaken back a step directly.

Those present felt as if they were on a lone boat, facing a calamity that might tear them apart at any moment!

Amidst everyone's astonished gazes.

A surging finger force shot out swiftly, like a flying sword, cut through the void, boldly carrying a white qi wave from beneath Ye Qingchen, colliding with Zhou Wu's fist!

"Boom!"

The whistling of cyclonic gales pierced around, and Zhou Wu, wrapped with surging Qi Blood, was even forcibly held by this finger's force, bizarrely stopping mid-course!

Roar!

A massive sound echoed.

In the depths of countless eyes, at that instant, it seemed as if time froze.

Then, returning to normal.

The ground around suddenly trembled, collapsing outward. In everyone's eyes, the mighty Zhou Wu charging madly, his body shook violently, his right arm snapped with a 'crack', spewing blood.

His entire being was blasted off balance by this finger force, flying straight out of the main hall, crashing onto the square, rolling dozens of yards, plunging headlong into the lotus pond, splashing a colossal water wave, startling the Divine Palace disciples practicing on the square.

Inside the side hall, dead silence.

Nobody expected this boasting lad to merely flick a finger and blast the Celestial Immortal Second Layer Zhou Wu flying!

Such strength had already surpassed their imagination.

"How could this be?" Elder Ming stared wide-eyed, seemingly incredulous.

"Is it true..."

The previously confident Zhou Ye nearly popped his eyes out.

Not just him?

The Zhou Race members who had felt sure of victory earlier sucked in a breath sharply, eyes full of disbelief. Zhou Wu's Celestial Immortal punch was extremely formidable.

Yet ended up being blasted by Ye Qingchen's single finger, how strong was Ye Qingchen's power? Could it be, he too wielded Celestial Immortal cultivation?

They dared not imagine.

As for Zhou Wu, fallen on the lotus pond, his entire being was stupefied.

He felt dazed, as if all his bones were about to break, even his internal organs were disturbed by that previous finger force, seeming entirely displaced!

"I knew it would end this way..."

Yu Luoxuan sighed longingly.

And the Divine Palace crowd couldn't help but cheer.

"What's Mr. Ye's cultivation level? He dared provoke Mr. Ye? Simply a death wish!" Wen Sixian shook his head and sighed too, "Mr. Ye already stated, you aren't opponents, yet insisted!"

"Indeed, truly..."

Han Yue Ran also shook her head repeatedly, seemingly mocking the other's self-seeking trouble.

The Zhou Race members' faces grew increasingly unpleasant at these words.

Earlier they only thought Ye Qingchen bragged ignorantly. Now witnessing his finger's might, they realized their grave mistake!

The emaciated elder's face turned ashen, dark as water. He withdrew his gaze from Zhou Wu, anger rising:

"Unexpectedly, I misjudged, you're indeed a hidden Celestial Immortal powerhouse! However, harming my clan members, this debt can't be just settled!"

As his words fell, Elder Ming stepped forward angrily:

"Let this old man also experience your distinguished skills!"

"You really want another fight?"

Ye Qingchen's face turned steely!