Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 746 - 213: Fist Dominating Mountains and Rivers! The Anomaly of the Destiny Coffin! (A 10,000-Word Mega - !)_1
The roar of the fist wind stirred the rare and thin air within the cave, turning chunks of rock that had precipitated over countless years into fine dust, and massive stalactites large enough for several people to embrace shattered to pieces, with deafening booms rampaging and echoing within the cave.
Visible ripples in the air made the Locust Great Immortal’s three single eyes and one pair of compound eyes tremble in fear! The violent fist wind that swept towards him caused his skin to crack and tear!
Drop by drop, insectoid paste oozed out from the cracks in his skin, only to be swept away by the rampaging fist wind in the blink of an eye.
An increasingly intense warning signal rose in his heart!
An endless tide of terror had taken hold of his mind and body.
The Locust Great Immortal raised his hands in a panic, wanting to block this blow.
But as soon as his huge arms had lifted, they collided with that ripple in the air.
Crack—
Even as the punch caused a deafening boom within the cave, amidst the reverberating sound, the Locust Great Immortal could distinctly hear the sound of something breaking.
Upon closer inspection, it was the palms of his arms that he had just lifted, now twisted in a bizarre fashion!
Just like two soaked chilis in chicken feet!
The bones inside had already pierced through the flesh!
What terrified him even more was that the ripple of air created by Fan Wu’s punch continued to ruthlessly ravage his flesh, causing the twisted hands to disintegrate at a visible speed!
Like a dandelion blown upon by a breath of wind, pieces of flesh floated away from the palms in all directions.
Even the bones of the hands were reduced to powder.
Then came the forearms, the elbows, the upper arms... In a mere half-breath’s time, the Locust Great Immortal’s arms were completely obliterated!
His massive body was uncontrollably bombed by the punch wind, rapidly shifting backward.
And slammed hard against the cave wall behind him.
Boom!!!
At least half of his colossal body became embedded in the cave wall, large boulders fell from above and crashed onto him.
"Pwah!!!" A gush of blood uncontrollably sprayed from his mouth.
On his chest was a giant fist imprint covered in dense cracks. These cracks had spread to other parts of his body.
Copious amounts of dark red blood oozed continuously from the cracks in the fist imprint.
This scene was no longer just seeping blood, but rather pouring down like a waterfall!
After all, he was so huge that the bleeding seemed like streams cascading down at first glance.
Exceedingly chilling!!
A blood smell more pungent than the usual human blood rapidly spread throughout the cave. This odor was so acrid that even Fan Wu found it intense—ordinary people experiencing it might suffer rapid physical deterioration.
The Locust Great Immortal’s colossal body shook uncontrollably, a sight far beyond the description of mere disarray.
And all of this was witnessed by an old man with a large black mole on his face.
As the most capable general of the Locust Great Immortal and a devoted believer...
The old man felt as if his entire worldview was collapsing!
What did he see?
He saw the mana-strong Locust Immortal fail to withstand even a single punch from that man! He watched, wide-eyed, as the Immortal spit out a mouthful of blood, and those scenes left him utterly stupefied.
Such a situation was akin to a devout believer witnessing their deity being beaten by a mere mortal.
The sequence of events nearly shattered the old man’s faith!
"How could this be, how could this happen?" the old man murmured to himself continuously, like a delirious madman.
Even to the point of gesticulating wildly, "It can’t be real, it’s just an illusion... This must be an illusion!!"
This thought emerged in his mind.
And the old man was very convinced of the accuracy of his thought, blurting out loudly, "This must be an illusion! Don’t think you can fool me, you lousy Taoist! Watch me kill you and break your pathetic Illusion Technique!!"
After shouting, the old man charged directly towards Fan Wu, as if he had forgotten all the calligraphy he had learned and all the secret techniques he knew.
Just like a common thug in a street fight, he wanted to tackle Fan Wu with his fists.
Fan Wu calmly shifted his gaze onto the old man.
At that instant!
The old man running towards Fan Wu felt as if he was not facing a human but a primeval beast hundreds of feet tall. A beast with its head reaching the heavens and feet rooted in the earth could seemingly swallow the sun and moon with just an open mouth.
A single glance exchanged made the old man feel an unprecedented terror.
So much so that his mad dash came to a halt.
His old face was etched with horror.
But at this point, the distance between him and Fan Wu was less than ten steps—a dangerously close proximity.
