C846 Explosive Power
C846 Explosive Power
Chu Yan now had three levels of Advancing to the Pulse Condensation Period.
Even though he didn't use his full strength in this punch, if it landed on a cultivator of the same cultivation level, with his strength, he would definitely be able to shatter the opponent into pieces.
But now, it only made the puppet take a step back.
There was not even a mark left on his chest.
"This golem's defense …" "So powerful." Lin Miaoran gasped.
She was very clear about Chu Yan's power.
Her teacher had even evaluated before, that among cultivators, Chu Yan's strong blood energy and power was extremely rare, perhaps even his body refiner could not compare to her.
"No." Hearing Lin Miaoran's evaluation, Chu Yan shook her head, "It's not that its defense is strong, but that my strength is weak."
"Your strength is still weak?" Lin Miaoran curiously stared with her eyes wide open.
Chu Yan did not reply at this time.
He was carefully contemplating the punch he had just thrown out.
Above Yunao Kingdom, there was still the Precious Appearance Kingdom. Above the celestial mood stage, there were even more Violet Palace Stage. Chu Yan already understood that his vision had to look to a higher place.
In Yunao Kingdom, the disciples of the sects had met someone of the same cultivation level.
In that case, to the cultivators of Precious Appearance Kingdom, could it be that if they met cultivators of the same cultivation level, they would be at the same cultivation level as them?
If this was true, then his current strength could only be considered as that of the cultivators of the Realm, far from the strength of the cultivators of the Upper Sky.
"This blood sacrifice technique, is precisely making up for my lack of strength."
Chu Yan muttered in his heart.
Seeing that Chu Yan was silent, Lin Miaoran did not ask any other questions, as she was worried that she would disturb Chu Yan's train of thoughts.
At this moment, she saw Chu Yan slowly retreat a few steps, then straighten his waist.
In the next moment, Lin Miaoran saw blood seep out of Chu Yan's body.
"What's going on!" Lin Miaoran cried out involuntarily.
She thought that Chu Yan was not hurt at all.
"It's fine. Don't come over. This is a cultivation technique." Chu Yan immediately said.
Lin Miaoran hastily stopped her steps.
At this time, she had already felt that the surrounding air and even the force field around Chu Yan had changed in an instant.
It was as if a steel plate had been twisted and pried apart, causing an ear-splitting explosion.
At the same time, Chu Yan's hair broke free from its restraints.
The clothes on his upper body had also been torn apart by the rolling air currents, revealing his robust upper body.
Only, at this moment, what was different from usual was that every single pore on Chu Yan's upper body was leaking fresh blood.
And what was even more terrifying was that a wave of killing intent, baleful aura, and deathly aura continuously surged out from Chu Yan's body.
At this moment, Lin Miaoran covered her mouth, as if she was looking at a scene.
Under the blood-red of the setting sun, Chu Yan stood atop the ruins of a silent battlefield.
Beneath his feet, corpses formed mountains, and bones formed an ocean.
It was as if he was the god of death who had crawled out of hell!
"blood sacrifice technique!"
With a roar, Chu Yan punched again.
At this moment, the blood on the surface of his entire forearm began to boil, exploding into a thick bloody mist.
A bloody mist enveloped his arm, as though it had transformed into the head of a ghost. It opened its bloody maw, and as it punched out, it howled, as though it wanted to destroy everything.
BOOM!
Bang!
The puppet in front of Chu Yan suddenly flew up into the air, transforming into an afterimage. With a loud bang, it smashed into the wall, and its entire body was embedded inside.
In addition, a bowl-sized hole had appeared on the chest of the puppet. It was a very obvious dent.
This scene caused Lin Miaoran's beautiful eyes to widen, she could not believe her own eyes.
Chu Yan did not use his full strength within the same two punches.
But after using the blood sacrifice technique, Chu Yan's strength had increased more than tenfold in an instant!
If this punch were to land on a cultivator of the same cultivation level, it would probably not pierce through the opponent or shatter the opponent into pieces. Instead, it would directly turn the opponent into a bloody mess and destroy their soul!
Although it was only a single punch, Lin Miaoran still felt that even her soul was trembling.
This was a terrifying power that was enough to blast a person off their feet.
"Whooosh."
After punching, Chu Yan exhaled and slowly withdrew his power.
His long hair, which had been fluttering in the wind, once again fell down.
The blood that was spreading all over his body also mysteriously disappeared at this moment.
It was a pity that his torn clothes were unable to recover.
Looking at Chu Yan's well-proportioned body, Lin Miaoran's face reddened. She walked forward and asked in concern: "Do you feel any discomfort?"
"Nope." Chu Yan shook his head.
This was also one of the things that made Chu Yan feel that this technique was mystical.
At the beginning, he thought that this technique was just like some cultivation techniques or pills that could squeeze out the potential of cultivators. In a short period of time, it would increase the strength of cultivators.
However, once the effects receded, there would be huge side effects.
The lighter part was that the cultivator became very weak, as if he had been squeezed dry.
For those who were a little heavier, their foundations would be damaged, and if they were to expend all of their strength, it was possible for them to lose their lives on the spot.
But there was no problem with the blood sacrifice technique.
It was very obvious that even though Chu Yan's mother was not by his side, the cultivation method he had chosen for him must have expended a great deal of effort.
For example, and Lin Miaoran both believed that in the entire Yunao Kingdom, there was nothing that could be compared to this blood sacrifice technique.
"More than that."
"Hmm?" Lin Miaoran looked at Chu Yan.
Chu Yan laughed and suddenly raised his hand.
In an instant, a strong gust of wind blew past.
Under Lin Miaoran's dumbstruck expression, Chu Yan's arm suddenly increased by three to four times its original size!
Not only was it its length, it was also its width and thickness. It was as though it had instantly transformed into a thousand kilogram log, and a whizzing attack hammer directly smashed onto the puppet closest to Chu Yan.
This puppet was originally close to being ten meters away from Chu Yan.
Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for an ordinary person to reach out with his or her arms.
Bang!
A huge sound rang out, it was as if a huge copper bell had rang, causing Lin Miaoran's brain to buzz.
The puppet retreated three or four steps before barely managing to regain its balance.
If it was combined with the terrifying power that erupted from the blood sacrifice technique …
Lin Miaoran did not dare to think further.
Originally, she thought that with Chu Yan's initial stage Third level of the Pulse Condensation Stage, he would be able to kill three large success stage cultivators without using any other methods.
As for killing a cultivator at the peak of the third level, there was still a certain level of difficulty.
But now, after seeing Chu Yan's new methods and increase in strength, she felt that he had really been too conservative before.
Not to mention a cultivator with Mastery of the Third Stage of Pulse Condensation, even if it were a 1v2, they would still be able to push their opponent to the ground and rub against each other.
"Chu Yan, you, who exactly are your mother …"
After finally regaining his senses, Lin Miaoran asked with great difficulty.