Top-Class Insight: Start with Basic Fist Techniques

84  Shocking Divine Power, Destroying the Mountain Gate!

In the large pit, there was a loud "bang."

A figure shot out, rushing towards Lu Changsheng.

"Indeed, not dead yet."

"The vitality of a Divine Power Realm warrior is truly astonishing."

A hint of surprise flickered in Lu Changsheng's eyes.

He remembered that punch quite clearly; he had clearly crushed the opponent's chest in.

With such an injury, anyone else would undoubtedly be dead.

But Yan Jiansheng didn't die.

There was only one possibility: he had managed to move his heart to another part of his body, narrowly avoiding the terrifying blow from Lu Changsheng.

As long as the vital organs were undamaged, Divine Power Realm warriors would naturally survive.

Bleeding, broken bones, and the like were merely minor injuries, as Divine Power Realm warriors could quickly regenerate their muscles and bones.

Lu Changsheng even understood why Yan Jiansheng had not used a knife or sword.

In fact, many Divine Power Realm warriors refrained from using blades or swords.

The reason was simple.

Even if a blade or sword struck them, how much damage could it really do?

Even if it pierced their heart, as long as the heart wasn't completely obliterated, a Divine Power Realm warrior could gradually recover it.

To kill a Divine Power Realm warrior, one had to use absolute force to shatter their skull, or destroy the vital organs in their body.

"You're asking for death!"

A hint of fierceness flashed in Lu Changsheng's eyes.

Now that he knew how to kill a Divine Power Realm warrior, it became straightforward.

"Silk Organ Sword!"

The power and blood within Lu Changsheng surged, and the countless Silk Organ Swords, like raindrops, shot towards Yan Jiansheng.

Although the Silk Organ Sword didn't possess great power and the wounds it created were insignificant for a Divine Power Realm expert, the dense array of Silk Organ Swords did have an impact on Yan Jiansheng, causing a slight pause in his movements.

In this momentary pause, Lu Changsheng seized the opportunity and forcefully pushed off the ground.

"Bang."

The ground cracked as Lu Changsheng created a large pit, and the surroundings appeared as if a spiderweb with countless cracks.

Leveraging this powerful push, Lu Changsheng leaped forward and, like an arrow released from a bowstring, instantly appeared in front of Yan Jiansheng.

"Dragon God Transformation!"

In an instant, a certain change occurred in Lu Changsheng's blood, muscles, and bones.

Terrifying power gathered in his arm.

The force of twenty-six cauldrons erupted once again.

"Boom."

This punch fiercely struck Yan Jiansheng's arm.

Yan Jiansheng's whole body shook, and the ground beneath his feet instantly cracked.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

However, Lu Changsheng didn't give Yan Jiansheng any chance to catch his breath.

He clenched his fist and, from above, hammered down like a massive hammer pounding iron nails, fiercely striking down.

The power of twenty-six cauldrons left Yan Jiansheng powerless to fight back, so he could only protect his head.

But time and time again.

The ground couldn't bear Lu Changsheng's terrifying power, and Yan Jiansheng was forcibly pounded into the ground.

"Crack."

Finally, Yan Jiansheng's arm couldn't bear it and was shattered by Lu Changsheng. Then, the terrifying force descended upon Yan Jiansheng's head.

"No..."

Yan Jiansheng let out a terrified scream.

But it was futile; he couldn't block this punch.

"Bang."

Yan Jiansheng's head was instantly shattered like a watermelon.

In an instant, red and white fragments flew, splattering all around.

Silence!

The entire hall suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

The Organ Refining Elders who hadn't been affected by the aftermath had pale faces, showing a hint of disbelief as they stared at the headless corpse, which had been pounded into the ground like a nail.

Dead!

Yan Jiansheng, the Blood Sect's Sect Master, was dead.

And he died with his head brutally smashed.

The scene of his death was extremely gruesome!

You see, Yan Jiansheng was a genuine Divine Power Realm warrior.

Under his leadership, the Blood Sect was on the path to unprecedented greatness.

But now, Yan Jiansheng had actually died?

The future of the Blood Sect was gone...

"Zhuang Thirteen, for killing the Sect Master of my Blood Sect, we will never let this go!" One of the Organ Refining Elders had a fierce gaze, exuding a murderous aura, waiting for Lu Changsheng.

With just a sidelong glance, Lu Changsheng released a strand of blood and power, instantly transforming it into a Silk Organ Sword.

"Chirp."

The Silk Organ Sword instantly pierced the throat of the Organ Refining Elder, who had no resistance at all, killing him on the spot.

The other elders were trembling with fear.

"Organ Refining warriors... all of you will be dealt with together!"

Although Lu Changsheng wouldn't exterminate the entire Blood Sect, Organ Refining warriors mustn't be allowed to live.

Who knew if the Blood Sect would give birth to another Divine Power Realm warrior?

Lu Changsheng wouldn't leave any trouble for himself.

So, with a casual wave of his hand,

"Swish, swish, swish."

Countless Silk Organ Swords in the air flew towards the remaining Organ Refining Elders, killing them one by one.

The entire hall was filled with corpses, and the air was heavy with the scent of blood.

Lu Changsheng pulled up Yan Jiansheng's corpse and searched it thoroughly.

But there was nothing of value.

He continued to search the other Organ Refining Elders' corpses one by one, leaving no body unchecked.

However, still, nothing valuable was found.

"Drip, drip, drip."

Soon, a multitude of footsteps sounded from outside.

A large number of Blood Sect disciples completely surrounded the hall.

In fact, they had known about the commotion in the hall long before.

However, the noise just now was too loud, with two Divine Power Realm warriors, Lu Changsheng and Yan Jiansheng, engaging in a fierce battle. The scale of the commotion was simply earth-shattering, leaving people trembling with fear.