Top-Class Comprehension: Start with Basic Fist Techniques-Chapter 893 - 285: Haoqing Sect Annihilated, the Immortal Path Trembles! The Primordial Realm Shudders!

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A seemingly ordinary punch.

But when unleashed by his Earth Saint Dao Body, it was different.

It was as if the heavens crumbled and the earth split.

The terrifying power struck the Silence Bell in an instant.

"Crack."

In just a moment, the Silence Bell began to show dense cracks.

"My Silence Bell..."

The Divinity Transformation ancestor of the Haoqing Sect had red eyes.

This was the Treasure of the Sect of Haoqing Sect.

And now it was shattered by Lu Changsheng?

"Evil demon, I must kill you!"

This Divinity Transformation ancestor was clearly furious to the extreme.

Disregarding everything, he left the battlefield, seemingly employing some secret technique.

"Buzz."

A flash of dark light.

It was a Flying Sword.

This Flying Sword was extremely mystical, moving at an indescribably fast speed.

In a flash, it was already in front of Lu Changsheng.

Then, the Flying Sword stabbed fiercely at the Earth Saint Dao Body.

And then...

Lu Changsheng lowered his head.

He saw that Flying Sword.

The Flying Sword stabbed directly onto his Earth Saint Dao Body, yet his Earth Saint Dao Body was unscathed.

Instead, the Flying Sword was rebounded away.

"Is that it?"

Lu Changsheng shook his head.

These Divinity Transformation cultivators were too weak.

What spells, what formations, what Magical Treasures.

To Lu Changsheng, none posed any threat.

At some point, Lu Changsheng had already been looking down on all beings.

No Earth Saint Martial Artist could threaten him anymore.

Now, the same went for Divinity Transformation cultivators.

In Lu Changsheng's eyes, perhaps there was little difference between Divinity Transformation and Nascent Soul cultivators.

Lu Changsheng reached out his hand.

He grabbed the Flying Sword directly and squeezed it hard.

"Crack."

The Flying Sword shattered instantly.

At the same time, Lu Changsheng clasped his hands together, and his enormous palms surged forth, reaching for the Divinity Transformation ancestor.

The two gigantic palms almost instantly appeared before the Divinity Transformation ancestor.

And then, the palms clapped mightily.

"Boom."

The void resounded with explosions.

The Divinity Transformation ancestor didn't even have a chance to resist; his body was smashed to pieces.

Even the Nascent Soul was shattered directly.

However, apart from the Nascent Soul, the most crucial thing for a Divinity Transformation cultivator was the Primordial Spirit.

If the Primordial Spirit doesn't perish, the cultivator won't die!

"Whoosh."

The greatest feature of the Primordial Spirit is speed.

Inconceivable speed.

Thus, in the instant Lu Changsheng smashed the Divinity Transformation ancestor's body and Nascent Soul, the ancestor's Primordial Spirit escaped.

And it tried to flee immediately.

But how could Lu Changsheng let him get his way?

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath.

The massive Earth Saint Dao Body then opened its mouth and inhaled sharply, then exhaled fiercely.

"Whoosh..."

Breathing out as the wind!

Lu Changsheng's breath transformed into a gust of wind.

The wind swept through the void, instantly enveloping the Divinity Transformation ancestor's Primordial Spirit.

"Ah..."

The Primordial Spirit let out a miserable scream.

The Primordial Spirit was cut apart by the wind exhaled by Lu Changsheng.

In almost an instant, it became torn to pieces, and in a flash, it completely disintegrated.

The disintegration of the Primordial Spirit signified the demise of a Divinity Transformation.

Silence!

At this moment, the void was incredibly silent.

Those Nascent Soul, Golden Core, Martial Saints, and Earth Saints all witnessed the scene before them.

Even the ordinary people below who came to participate in the Haoqing Sect's disciple recruitment ceremony saw what happened in the void.

Dead!

The Divinity Transformation ancestor was dead!

Even the Primordial Spirit disintegrated; this signified the Divinity Transformation ancestor's fall.

This was a great event, a monumental event!

In the Primordial Realm, it's rare for Divinity Transformation to fall.

After all, Divinity Transformation is essentially standing at the pinnacle of the Primordial Realm.

Beyond that, one must Ascend.

At the same level, even if defeated, the terrifying speed of the Primordial Spirit allows for escape.

Thus, Divinity Transformation cultivators might be defeated, but they essentially never fall.

In terms of survival ability, Divinity Transformation cultivators are indeed far superior to Earth Saint Martial Artists.

However, now a Divinity Transformation cultivator has fallen.

And even the Primordial Spirit has been completely annihilated.

This is a true fall.

And the one who killed a Divinity Transformation ancestor wasn't another Divinity Transformation cultivator.

It was a martial artist!

An Earth Saint Martial Artist from the Divine Sword Manor!

Witnessing this, everyone saw Lu Changsheng blow a gust of wind, annihilating the Divinity Transformation ancestor's Primordial Spirit.

Breathing out as the wind? 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Even destroying a Primordial Spirit?

This terrifying method instilled fear in the remaining Divinity Transformation ancestors of the Haoqing Sect.

"Hahaha, what a kill!"

"Years ago, an Earth Saint from our Divine Sword Manor fell, and now a Divinity Transformation from your Haoqing Sect has fallen too."

"Today, not only will a Divinity Transformation fall, but your Haoqing Sect's mountain gate will be trampled, your orthodoxy severed, showing the might of our martial arts!"

"An Earth Saint being this powerful, we share in the glory!"

The martial artists of the Divine Sword Manor were greatly encouraged as well.

Lu Changsheng was simply too powerful.

He seemed to use no effort to "slap to death" a Divinity Transformation.

It was truly terrifying.

However, for the Divine Sword Manor, it was a boost in morale.

"We can't hold out, let's flee."

"This person is too strong, even if we join forces, we are no match."

"Quickly run for our lives, flee to other Immortal Sects; the Divine Sword Manor are not immortal cultivators, but demonic outsiders, they cannot last. Preserving the mountains offers a glimmer of hope to rebuild Haoqing Sect later."

The remaining Divinity Transformation ancestors already had intentions to retreat.

They wanted to preserve the sect, but under these circumstances, they clearly couldn't.

Continuing the fight would be sending themselves to death.

They were lofty Divinity Transformation cultivators.

Even if they left the sect, they would still be Overlords, esteemed wherever they went, and how could they continue to send themselves to death?