Chapter 2415 - 2416: Offensive

Chapter 2415: Chapter 2416: Offensive

"How can this be the Upper Realm... Pan Hao..."

Finally, that slender hand stretched out from the gap.

It was an enormous hand, countless times larger than a normal person’s. Upon its full revelation, it was even more shocking.

A powerful force emanated from it, stunning everyone present.

"Lin Chen, get out of the way!"

When Chen Lin appeared in the hall, he had already witnessed this anomaly, initially just like everyone else, watching the scene suddenly appear in the sky.

But when that hand appeared from the sky, Chen Lin could not remain calm. He felt the terrifying power. Under this power, Chen Lin knew that if the hand fell from the sky, the resulting destruction would be immense.

This power was clearly aimed at Lin Chen.

Caring leads to confusion; Chen Lin, looking at Lin Chen, felt as if he were looking at his own child. In his care, he cried out in surprise.

But Lin Chen was no easy target. His combat skills were formidable, and his instincts had long since sensed the threat.

The tangible hand in the sky formed an invisible pressure, locking firmly onto Lin Chen.

This pressure was different from any before, making Lin Chen slightly short of breath.

He struggled to lift his head, as if every ounce of strength left his body with this action. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Destruction!"

With a roar, the massive shout from the sky began to spread from above, the deafening echo making Lin Chen and the others tremble.

Before Lin Chen and the others could respond further, a terrifying force descended from above as the voice resounded.

This force originated from the palm, forming a palm imprint. As it fell, spiritual energy surged from the hand, bursting into a faintly visible spiritual entity in the void.

As the palm imprint descended, the very aura of the sky seemed distorted, erupting with a mournful wail.

"Save him!"

Liu Qinghan gazed at the descending strike and finally couldn’t help but speak again.

The shout didn’t offend the chubby man; he had been watching Lin Chen intently. When the palm imprint began descending from the sky, the chubby man stopped eating and concentrated fully.

Although Lin Chen possesses strong combat prowess, he is still too weak right now.

Whose hand could this be? It was Pan Hao, ascended to the Upper Realm.

The strike from an ascended being would not be simple. Lin Chen, being mere flesh and blood, could hardly resist.

The palm imprint fell rapidly, descending from above Lin Chen’s head.

The descent wasn’t slow; within moments, the palm imprint landed, and the giant mark covered Lin Chen’s head. The oppressive aura made Lin Chen’s legs tremble uncontrollably.

Previously injured in the confrontation with Pan Hao’s spiritual skill, Lin Chen recovered somewhat but insufficiently.

He gritted his teeth, determination flashing in his eyes. Though bent by the oppressive force, his body slowly straightened.

Whether Lin Chen could evade the attack or not, he wouldn’t succumb to the sheer power. Standing firm amidst such pressure inflicted great harm, but Lin Chen showed no hesitation.

Win or lose, his momentum couldn’t falter. After so much experience, Lin Chen wouldn’t be one to fear death.

He raised his arms, although his right arm was already battered. Not yet fully healed, it broke again under these circumstances, blood seeping from his veins, making Lin Chen wince.

"Roar!"

At this moment, an inexplicable roar carried a majestic aura. The deep growl felt as if not much weaker compared to the one from above.

But Lin Chen couldn’t concern himself with this now. Overwhelmed by the pressure, he had no extra care for it, continuing to raise his head arduously, aware of the palm imprint drawing ever closer.

"Ah!"

Lin Chen also let out a roar, but it was caused by pain.

The palm imprint continued descending, still tens of meters above Lin Chen, but the momentum poured down, causing Lin Chen’s arms to tremble, bones fracturing, and blood seeping down.

Yet even so, Lin Chen couldn’t shake the descending palm imprint. Not even the sword techniques from the Tianyan Ancient Sword could etch a mark on it, indicating the terrifying might!

Just as Lin Chen felt he couldn’t hold on any longer, a figure suddenly appeared before him.

It was a massive figure, short but robust, abruptly standing in front of Lin Chen.

Lin Chen sensed the anomaly, glanced down slightly, seeing the earlier chubby man with his back facing him.

He didn’t have time to speak; in fact, due to the pressure, Lin Chen couldn’t utter a word.

At that moment, he felt the pressure on him suddenly lighten, and he found himself flung towards the formation’s edge.

His arm injuries scattered blood, painting the formation with a vivid hue.

"Se... Senior..."

As he was thrown, Lin Chen finally spoke, looking ahead in amazement, where the chubby man stood in the way of the descending palm imprint with an indescribable calm.

"He doesn’t need your worry; focus on healing."

Liu Qinghan, standing outside the formation, said as they caught Lin Chen.