Top-Class Comprehension: Start with Basic Fist Techniques-Chapter 732 - 246: Lu Changsheng Instantly Kills a True God! A Small Slip in Great Strategy, the Divine King Arrives!
At the Holy Alliance Branch, many Martial Saints come and go.
But almost no one stands on the arena.
The arena has practically become a mere decoration.
Everyone is here in the Divine Domain to obtain Divine Fragments, not to fight to the death. Why bother creating conflicts with other Martial Saints, even escalating it to the arena?
It’s not worth it!
However, when Lu Changsheng and the other person walked straight onto the arena, they quickly attracted the attention of many Martial Saints.
"Someone’s on the arena?"
"Who is it?"
"One of them is an unfamiliar Martial Saint, never seen before. The other looks like Saint Yang Mao."
"So it’s Yang Mao Martial Saint. But hasn’t he always been selling information about the Divine? He never leaves the Holy Alliance Branch, so why would he hold a grudge against someone, let alone escalate it to the arena?"
"It may not necessarily be a grudge. Perhaps they’re just sparring?"
Many people began discussing among themselves.
Besides resolving disputes, the arena is used more often for sparring between Martial Saints.
But whether it’s sparring or a fight to the death, a battle between two Martial Saints invariably draws considerable attention.
Below the arena, many Martial Saints quickly gathered.
Lu Changsheng glanced around but remained indifferent.
"Friend Yang, since it’s sparring, how about we decide the victor in one move?"
Lu Changsheng said.
"Agreed."
"I hope Brother Lu will go all out and show me the strength required to hunt True Gods alone. If not, I might not deem you worthy, and there’d be no point to our transaction."
Lu Changsheng nodded.
"Brother Lu will certainly leave Friend Yang satisfied."
As for going all out?
Lu Changsheng naturally wouldn’t go all out.
Should he truly go all out, Yang Mao might not withstand even one strike.
He might die instantly.
"Boom."
Before the words settled, Yang Mao acted without hesitation.
He directly unleashed his Sacred Body.
"It’s a Thunder Attribute Sacred Body, with a presence akin to Heavenly Thunder trailing alongside its every move—utterly domineering."
"Yang Mao has been so low-profile at the Holy Alliance Branch, never willing to team up to hunt Divine beings. I thought he was weak, but his strength turns out to be terrifying."
"Yang Mao truly is cautious. With such strength and a Sacred Body like this, encircling Divine beings would be a breeze for him."
Many people, witnessing Yang Mao’s first move, were instantly impressed.
Yang Mao’s Sacred Body and prowess seemed to exceed their expectations.
Such strength, in fact, could already be considered above average within the Holy Alliance Branch.
Yet Yang Mao was still so reserved, so cautious.
Lu Changsheng, too, felt slightly impressed.
Yang Mao’s strength was undeniably remarkable.
The thunder was incomparably violent.
Even though it didn’t strike Lu Changsheng directly, it still gave him the sensation of being pricked all over.
It even carried a faint sense of intimidation.
The intimidation of Heavenly Thunder!
Yet Lu Changsheng’s heart remained as calm as stagnant water.
"Buzz."
In the next instant, Lu Changsheng unleashed his Sacred Body.
The terrifying Chaos Sacred Body suddenly emerged from the void—a hundred-zhang-tall Sacred Body dominating the void, exuding an unparalleled oppressive aura.
Even from far beneath the arena, the Martial Saints felt its terrifying might.
"This... What kind of Sacred Body is that?"
"Such an intimidating Sacred Body! I feel unbearably heavy, as though suffocating, even while standing below the arena." 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
"How can the aura of this Sacred Body possibly be so strong?"
Many were utterly shocked.
Simply from its presence, it was apparent to all that Lu Changsheng’s Chaos Sacred Body was far from ordinary.
No one here recognized Lu Changsheng.
Naturally, they were unaware of his renown.
Lu Changsheng’s hundred-zhang Sacred Body towered in the void before extending its hand and throwing a single punch.
"Boom."
With that punch, the void reverberated.
Three types of Infinite Divine Power, amplified hundreds of times, accompanied this punch.
Even the countless thunder strikes scattered amidst the skies vanished and dissolved under the impact of his punch.
Yang Mao felt an overwhelming sense of impending doom, as though teetering on the brink between life and death.
Although Lu Changsheng’s Sacred Body punch hadn’t yet landed on him, Yang Mao already saw the truth clearly.
He couldn’t withstand that punch.
If he forcibly resisted, he would die!
"Stop!"
"Brother Lu, stop. I admit defeat."
Yang Mao decisively cried out.
"Hmm?"
"Admit defeat?"
Lu Changsheng halted his strike.
Before the punch landed, Yang Mao had already admitted defeat.
Yang Mao shook his head and said, "Brother Lu’s strength is extraordinary. Sparring is no longer necessary—I believe Brother Lu has the ability to hunt True Gods alone."
With such an overwhelming aura.
Even a single punch could obliterate him.
How could Yang Mao fail to recognize Lu Changsheng’s terrifying power?
In fact, Lu Changsheng’s might far surpassed his expectations.
As Yang Mao admitted defeat, the crowd of Martial Saints below the arena erupted in commotion.
Especially after hearing Yang Mao’s declaration that Lu Changsheng was capable of singlehandedly hunting True Gods, shock reverberated among them.
"What? Yang Mao admitted defeat just like that?"
"Yang Mao admitting defeat isn’t surprising; he’s cautious by nature and wouldn’t risk a life-and-death battle in the arena."
"Judging by that punch just now, Lu Martial Saint could probably have killed Yang Mao outright, couldn’t he?"
"Where did such a terrifying Martial Saint come from? And from Yang Mao’s words, this Lu Martial Saint can hunt True Gods alone?"
"To hunt True Gods single-handedly—it’s simply... unbelievable."
Though many Martial Saints were astounded, they trusted Yang Mao’s assertion.
Hunting True Gods alone.
There had been such Martial Saints in the Holy Alliance before.
But their numbers were exceedingly rare.
And now, it seemed that another Martial Saint capable of hunting True Gods on his own had appeared.
