Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 747 - 213: Fist Dominates Mountains and Rivers! The Anomaly of the Destiny Coffin! (10,000-word Mega - !)_2
A small rock suddenly fell from above, and Fan Wu reached out and casually caught it. Holding the pebble, he gently twisted it, turning it into even smaller fragments.
Under the terrified gaze of the old man, Fan Wu flung the fragments from his hand, sending them flying out.
Thwack!!!
Like sand, the tiny rock fragments hit the old man’s face, instantly perforating it with small holes.
At the same time, the back of his head was riddled with identical, densely-packed holes! Those sand-like rock fragments had drilled through his bones and flesh, flying out from behind his head.
The old man’s entire body was instantly drained of strength, every joint limp as mud, his legs no longer able to support his body, he collapsed to the ground, lifeless.
"You can take a beating, just thought that punch would have knocked you out," said Fan Wu, as if he had just killed a chicken, without any emotion. He spoke to the Great Immortal of the locusts.
But the Great Immortal couldn’t utter a word because he felt his body had suffered an unprecedented heavy blow.
Such a heavy hit almost left him breathless.
Fear had already spread through his mind and body.
He was frightened!
Very frightened!
The Great Immortal felt that being afraid of Fan Wu was not a shameful thing. After all, facing such a powerful being, if he were not afraid, then his state of mind would be too grand.
Run!!!
That was the only word in the Great Immortal’s mind now, aside from fear.
The Great Immortal knew that after taking a punch from Fan Wu, he had barely withstood it. If he took another punch, he dared not guarantee that he would survive.
At this critical moment, he was unable to think about why this man in front of him could be so unbelievably strong.
Because there was no time!
On the brink of death, the Great Immortal burst forth with a torrent of Power, and the already shaking cavern shook even more violently. Cracks densely covered the walls, growing larger and larger.
Boom!!!
As the thunderous roars continued unabated, the gigantic cavern collapsed! The Great Immortal, Fan Wu, and even the old man’s body were buried under massive rocks and thick layers of soil.
If anyone had been in the area, they would have been shocked to find that a ten-mile radius had collapsed, forming a pit on the surface like a dried-up lake.
A huge cloud of dust rose high into the sky, a visible shockwave spreading in all directions.
At the same time, a massive figure emerged from the ground, looking utterly disheveled.
"Huff..." The Great Immortal let out a heavy breath, "I’ve forgotten, after so many years... I haven’t come out. I thought the moment I stepped outside would be the day I ascend to godhood, yet I never imagined I’d be forced out instead."
His tone was noticeably bitter.
And he didn’t dare linger in this place.
The Great Immortal felt that with Fan Wu’s terrifying power from Qiulong Temple, even being buried under a great amount of soil, he likely wouldn’t be life-threatening.
The man would break free eventually, perhaps taking as long as an incense stick to escape, or just half that time.
In this period, he would run as far as he could!
He absolutely must not confront that monster head-on!
Yes...
In the eyes of the Great Immortal, Fan Wu was such a monster.
However, just as he was about to make an embarrassed getaway, he suddenly realized something was not quite right. The ground beneath his feet seemed to be shaking violently!
"No good!!!"
As anxiety struck the Great Immortal’s heart.
It was already too late.
From beneath his feet came an overwhelming, terrifying force that penetrated the thick layers of soil, reaching his body, making his legs meet the same fate as his arms!
Even this force caused his massive body to be forcibly lifted into the air.
And moreover.
He could faintly perceive a figure bursting forth from the earth.
It was that Fan Wu!!
Fan Wu of Qiulong Temple!!
"Where do you think you’re running to?" A voice like the harbinger of death suddenly rang out next to the Great Immortal’s ear.
As he hastily turned his head towards the direction of the voice, what he saw was a visible ripple of air in the shape of a fist.
Such a lifelike ripple reminded him that Fan Wu had thrown another punch.
Finished!
Boom!!!!
The Great Immortal could feel that Fan Wu’s punch was solid, making physical contact with his body. Compared to his colossal frame, the man’s fist was like a silver needle, perhaps even more delicate.
Yet, upon making contact with his massive body, it was as if a power capable of bringing the sky crashing down surged forward.
That unbridled force rampaged madly, as if nothing in the world could restrain it.
The Great Immortal’s abdomen instantly caved in, and the air around flickered with dazzling electric arcs.
