Chapter 2344 Suppressed by One Palm
Every time Chen Qingyuan took a step forward, an ancient and wondrous scene would appear.
Countless runes containing the principles of the universe appeared in this starry sky, rotating around Chen Qingyuan as the core, with the Dao of birth and death, and the sound of the Dao resounding.
Beneath him, a vast ocean, imbued with the myriad rules of existence, manifested, its depths unfathomable and stretching all the way to the underworld.
His eyes were no longer as gentle and amiable as before; they gradually changed. At the deepest part of his dark eyes, a faint glint of bloodlust appeared.
He stared at Fan Chen in the distance, his surging power still rising.
Faced with this scene, Fan Chen was horrified and incredulous.
Just by feeling this immense power, Fan Chen knew that he was no match for Chen Qingyuan. His soul trembled and cold sweat poured down his back.
go!
After a moment of distraction, Fan Chen immediately made a decision.
For your own safety, leave this place immediately!
Fan Chen didn't have time to think about why a quasi-emperor possessed such terrifying power; he was only thinking about how to escape.
Whoosh!
The sense of crisis grew stronger, and Fan Chen dared not waste any time. He turned around, tore through the void with a wave of his hand, and hurriedly headed towards the Chaotic Sea of Boundaries.
This vast world is the main arena for Chen Qingyuan and his group; Fan Chen wouldn't be foolish enough to head straight for the deepest parts of Shenzhou.
He'll hide in the Chaotic Sea first, and then come back to seek his fortune when the time is right. Anyway, Fan Chen knows the exact coordinates of the Divine Continent, so getting lost isn't an option.
boom!
The space exploded, resembling a giant crater.
Fan Chen vanished from the spot, his figure like a ghost. Even those of similar strength would find it difficult to spot him.
"Now that you've come, why leave?"
Chen Qingyuan was already planning to invite them, so how could he let the guest slip away?
The distinguished guests have arrived, yet they have not yet had a cup of tea. As the host, Chen Qingyuan felt slightly apologetic and felt obligated to step forward to extend an invitation and express his friendly attitude.
After speaking, Chen Qingyuan raised his right hand and gently lowered it in a certain direction.
A palm strike from afar caused the Milky Way to tremble.
The universe resides in the palm of one's hand, a mystery even the emperors could not fathom, and it seemed to transcend the mundane world.
It was a simple action, without any flashes of light or terrifying explosions in the void.
This palm strike returned to its original simplicity, reaching the limit of worldly order, even breaking through the shackles and touching something entirely new.
In that instant, the elegant and unrestrained Lu Hansheng stared intently at Chen Qingyuan, his face filled with shock, his body trembling slightly, his emotions clearly changing, making it difficult for him to maintain the composure of a refined gentleman.
can't read!
Even though the target of this palm strike was not Lu Hansheng, it still made him feel extraordinary pressure.
The power within his palm possesses a unique Dao!
Lu Hansheng couldn't see through it, and his mindset slightly lost control. At this moment, he suddenly recalled his experience when he first embarked on the path of cultivation, feeling very confused about the future and not knowing what the Great Dao was.
At the same time, Ye Liujun, Rong Che, and the others felt the same way.
At first, they watched the spectacle with smiles on their faces, thoroughly enjoying it.
With Chen Qingyuan's intervention, the situation changed instantly.
The emperors, being outsiders, felt a sense of oppression as if they were being covered by a giant hand, and their intuition told them that even if they exerted all their strength, they would find it difficult to escape.
Fan Chen, who has been targeted by Chen Qingyuan, faces a predicament far greater than that of others.
Fan Chen tore through space, unleashing his fastest movement technique. Just as he was about to retreat into the chaotic sea of realms, he found his body stiffen and his speed drastically decreased.
Bang!
The void where Fan Chen was currently located suddenly cracked open.
Their whereabouts have been revealed, and they have nowhere to hide.
Immediately afterwards, an invisible giant hand descended from the sky, about to cover Fan Chen's body. The residual power of the palm strike, like a raging flood, caused his burly body to tremble violently several times, greatly restricting his ability to move.
"What is this!"
Fan Chen looked up at the still-descending, transparent giant hand, his face paling with horror, and he let out a loud shout.
The situation was urgent, leaving him no time to think. He quickly mobilized his full imperial power and used various means to resist.
He gripped the spiked club and swung it fiercely upwards.
Boom!
The giant hand trembled slightly, but was not hindered.
At the same moment, Fan Chen also conjured several imperial techniques, which, like colorful streams of light, shot straight upwards.
Boom!
The void in this realm trembled slightly. Although the power of the giant hand was diminished, the core rules were not erased, so the impact was minimal.
boom!
The next moment, the giant hand landed.
An unprecedented force slammed into Fan Chen's shoulder.
Suddenly, Fan Chen's body trembled violently, his knees bent slightly, and he almost couldn't support himself.
Crunch!
His face was contorted in a grimace, and every bone in his body cracked. His blood was surging, and his veins were bulging. His clothes were torn, revealing his muscular physique.
With just one palm strike, he suppressed Fan Chen.
Chen Qingyuan incorporated some of his recent insights into this palm without reservation, which is why it achieved this effect.
"No...unbelievable."
The emperors watched in disbelief, their hearts trembling.
Chen Qingyuan's growth rate is beyond reason.
"When he attains enlightenment, he may be able to directly challenge Emperor Taiwei and others."
Upon realizing this, Ye Liujun and the others looked at Chen Qingyuan with a slight change in their gaze, deeply shocked.
"How did he do that?"
Shen Wuyun kept staring at Chen Qingyuan's figure, unable to understand this at all.
Even if Chen Qingyuan is extremely abnormal, he shouldn't exceed the boundaries of the order of the universe!
To display the terrifying strength of a Dao-proving Emperor at the Quasi-Emperor level is already unprecedented. However, Chen Qingyuan's prowess goes far beyond that; he is not merely comparable to an Emperor, but can suppress numerous Emperors with a mere flick of his wrist.
In the past, Shen Wuyun would never have believed that such a person existed in the world; it was pure nonsense and utterly absurd.
The facts are undeniable and cannot be ignored.
"Brother Chen's talent is beyond our reach."
Rong Che didn't know how to express his shock.
"As long as he can cross the threshold of becoming a Dao-proving monarch, his future achievements will definitely surpass those of the Taiwei Emperor, reaching an immeasurable height. At that time, even if we exhaust all our efforts, we may not be able to see Brother Chen's figure."
Ye Liujun's eyes were fixed on Chen Qingyuan, occasionally recalling fragments of their first encounter, a complex glint in them, as he spoke solemnly.
"That's really perverted!"
The more familiar one becomes with Chen Qingyuan, the more deeply one can feel his extraordinary talent.
The emperors were puzzled as to why Chen Qingyuan's strength had been steadily increasing; logically, this should not be the case.
An Xiruo knows the inside story, but she will not tell everyone.
When An Xiruo and Chen Qingyuan stepped into the Forbidden Zone of Burial Heng, Chen Qingyuan understood which path he should take. From then on, he has been walking along this path with unwavering determination.
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.
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