Chapter 13: Speak Up! Stop Knocking!
Jiang Yun’s expression darkened like still water as he suddenly raised one arm. In an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy surged and howled toward him, rolling endlessly, swirling around his body on all sides. The spiritual energy surged violently as Jiang Yun pushed his cultivation technique to its utmost limit.
He knew that Ye Changsheng was no ordinary opponent. To hold back against him would only bring harm to himself. Therefore, Jiang Yun chose to stake everything on a single, all-out strike.
The next moment, a sharp glint appeared in Jiang Yun’s eyes. His palm thrust forward fiercely as he shouted, “Lingyun Palm!”
[Lingyun Palm, Tier Four Technique]
The air around twisted wildly, and a colossal palm imprint instantly materialized before Jiang Yun. The palm print was enormous, suspended midair like a towering mountain rising abruptly from the earth.
“Kill!”
With a furious roar, Jiang Yun unleashed his full strength, slamming the massive palm forward. The imprint carried a majestic momentum, crashing toward Ye Changsheng with overwhelming force.
Wherever the strike passed, ripples spread visibly through space itself, the pressure unbearable.
Yet Ye Changsheng remained unafraid. Rooted firmly to the ground, his fingers slowly curled into a tight fist. “You play paper, I play rock—I'll smash you just the same!”
As his words fell, golden patterns emerged on his skin. Boundless spiritual power surged forth from within him like rivers converging into the sea, rushing into his palm.
His clenched fist blazed with golden radiance, holding a burning sun that dazzled the eyes.
After all, Ye Changsheng bore the Supreme Bone, making him far beyond an ordinary cultivator. Not only could he match opponents of equal realm, but he could also effortlessly slay foes from higher realms.
“Kill!”
Letting out a roar like a tiger’s cry echoing through the forest, Ye Changsheng slammed his fist forward with the weight of a thousand pounds, colliding directly with the giant palm.
“Boom!”
In that instant, a deafening explosion like a raging tide engulfed all sound. Who would have expected that the imposing palm print, so fierce upon arrival, shattered like fragile glass at the point of impact?
The gust of the punch howled like a storm sweeping the battlefield, sand and stones flying, dust swirling everywhere.
Jiang Yun gained no advantage in the clash. His body was violently thrown backward, crashing heavily against a tree.
“Bang!”
The tremendous force caused the tree behind him to topple with a thunderous crash, wood chips scattering.
“Pfft!”
Jiang Yun felt a sudden sweetness in his throat, then spewed a mouthful of blood.
“What exactly is this kid’s background? I’m at the same realm as him and have trained for many years, yet I couldn’t gain a single advantage…”
A flicker of panic flashed in Jiang Yun’s eyes. Only one possibility now remained…
Ye Changsheng’s power was far beyond his own!
Ye Changsheng shook his fist and sneered, “Was your palm made of paperI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.