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Vampires and werewolves, along with the Alien Race, were stirring restlessly, causing several cities to descend into a sea of blood, with thousands of lives ending in hatred. However, Su Chen felt little worry in his heart, for he knew that his friends and family had safely relocated to Stellar Academy. Under the powerful protection of the old dean from the Pinnacle King Realm, there was no chance of loss.
The Outer Circle forces were also furious at the Alien Race's blatant disregard for life and their wanton trampling of civilians. They dispatched powerful figures to engage in what turned out to be a friendly dialogue with them. Although the details of what transpired remained unclear, the various factions unexpectedly ceased their harassment of civilians afterward. Clearly, the strength of Great Xia’s Heavenly Reputation instilled fear in them, preventing any further provocations.
Meanwhile, at Supreme Academy, heroes gathered in droves, strong figures filling the atmosphere with tension and solemnity. In this charged environment, a thunderous roar shattered the silence: "Su Chen! How dare you kill my grandson! Today, I will take your life to appease his spirit!"
Su Chen's gaze sharpened as he turned toward the voice. There stood Sun Ping, the High Elder of the Holy Temple, his figure like lightning as he descended upon the scene, radiating overwhelming fury. His eyes were blood-red and his face twisted in rage, clearly consumed by grief and anger.
Faced with this sudden provocation, Su Chen's lips curled into a cold smile. A chilling light flickered in his eyes as he spoke with undeniable resolve: "If you truly wish to reunite with your grandson, I wouldn’t mind sending you along."
Though it was their first meeting, Su Chen had keenly discerned Sun Ping's identity as the authoritative elder of the Holy Temple and also the grandfather of Sun Wu.
"Seeking death!" Sun Ping roared in fury, his killing intent surging as he leaped forward. A palm imbued with destructive power surged toward Su Chen with lethal intent; it was clear that this strike had been long in preparation and aimed at killing him in one blow.
"Sun Ping! Stop!"
"Do not be rude!"
In that critical moment, two elders from Supreme Academy reacted swiftly, stepping forward to intervene while sternly reprimanding him. No one had expected Sun Ping to act so dishonorably after previously agreeing not to attack Su Chen.
"Hmph! If this boy cannot withstand even my palm strike, then stepping onto Fengshen Arena would only make him a laughingstock." Sun Ping scoffed coldly, his killing intent unabated as his words dripped with extreme disdain for Su Chen.
"Hmph! If this waste cannot withstand my strike, then even if he makes it to Fengshen Arena..." Sun Ping's cold snort echoed ominously.
Suddenly, dark clouds gathered ominously overhead as if day had turned to night. A colossal hand descended from the sky like an ancient beast, bringing with it an aura capable of obliterating everything in its path. It bore down on Su Chen with overwhelming force.
Sun Ping’s Four-Star King Realm strength was fully revealed; his words were not empty threats. If Su Chen could not withstand this palm strike, then his fate on Fengshen Arena would surely be one of slaughter.
Faced with a strike powerful enough to shake mountains and rivers, Su Chen's eyes showed no sign of fear; instead, a cold glint surged within them.
He spoke coolly, "You are right, but what will you do if you cannot withstand my palm?"
"Hmph! Go ahead and make your move. I want to see where you get the audacity to speak such grand words."
As he finished speaking, his entire aura surged violently. With a single palm strike, the heavens and earth changed color; fierce winds howled, and dust and stones flew about as if the entire world trembled at that moment.
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