Chapter 561: Chapter 561: Please Reconsider
Within this punch and palm strike, an extrely terrifying power was imbued, and before it even reached Qin Chuan’s body, Qin Chuan had a feeling of being unable to resist.
"Is this the power of the Asura Buddha Hand?"
Qin Bancheng looked up into the void, his face full of shock. Even from a great distance, he felt the power that could destroy heaven and earth.
If this power were to land on him, even with his cultivation at the Emperor Realm Peak, he would still be reduced to ash.
Then, he suddenly looked towards Qin Chuan, murmuring to himself, "Qin Chuan, can he withstand it?"
In his eyes, there was anticipation, expecting the scene that would follow.
The five powerful fighters of the Law Enforcent Hall were also clenching their fists at this mont, their gazes fixed on the Guardian of the Eight.
The leading strongman of the Law Enforcent Hall suddenly said, "Brothers, be ready to support the Guardian of the Eight at any mont!"
"Yes!"
The n swiftly responded, all prepared.
Although they were all seriously injured, they still possessed the strength to fight.
And right at that mont, the Guardian of the Eight’s Asura Buddha Hand had already descended toward Qin Chuan, with the punch and palm strike less than an inch from Qin Chuan’s body.
"Die for !"
The Guardian of the Eight bellowed, as if intending to unleash all his power, his eyes full of madness.
But just at that mont, he noticed the slight mocking curve at the corner of Qin Chuan’s mouth.
The Guardian of the Eight was shocked; they were at death’s door, so why did this boy have such an expression on his face?
Could it be that he thought he could survive under the Asura Buddha Hand?
No!
The Asura Buddha Hand could unleash double the strength, and he was only slightly less powerful than this boy; how could the boy withstand it?
These thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and in this instant, the punch and palm strike were almost upon Qin Chuan.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
The next second, two ear-piercing sounds, like a temple bell being struck, echoed throughout the land.
In the astonished eyes of Qin Bancheng and the five Law Enforcent Hall Warriors, where Qin Chuan had just stood, there was no longer a person, but instead, a Great Cauldron appeared out of thin air.
The Great Cauldron, as tall as a man with nine feet, two ears, and three rings, simply withstood the Guardian of the Eight’s desperate release of the Asura Buddha Hand.
"Bang bang bang!"
A destructive montum swept in all directions, and everywhere it reached turned to ash.
Fortunately, Qin Chuan had been prepared and had already reached ten ters into the air in advance, thereby avoiding any casualties to the Lu Family. Only the buildings and tall trees over ten ters tall had their tops sheared off.
"Spurt!"
Just as the Asura Buddha Hand hit the Great Cauldron, the Guardian of the Eight suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, his body struck as if by a trendous blow, flying backward.
In contrast, the Great Cauldron stood unmoving.
"No!"
The Guardian of the Eight’s face was full of despair, his hands already broken, his body’s strength ebbed away like a receding tide, vanishing instantly.
"Guardian of the Eight!"
The five warriors from the Law Enforcent Hall finally snapped out of their shock and rushed toward where the Guardian of the Eight had fallen.
However, the sudden appearance of the Great Cauldron had caused them to briefly lose their composure, and in that mont of distraction, by the ti they rushed over to where the Guardian of the Eight had fallen, he had already crashed heavily to the ground.
"Pu!"
Struck by a second severe injury, the Guardian of the Eight vomited another mouthful of blood.
At this mont, the psychological damage he was experiencing far surpassed the physical pain. He lay there quietly, looking up at the sky with a vacant expression.
"Guardian of the Eight!"
At that ti, the five martial artists from the Law Enforcent Hall finally arrived, with the lead warrior hastily stuffing an elixir into the Guardian’s mouth.
All five looked at the Guardian of the Eight with faces full of concern, but the Guardian remained expressionless, silent, just gazing blankly at the sky.
Qin Bancheng’s shock had already reached an indescribable level, and at the sa ti, he felt relieved that when the Guardian of the Eight asked him to stall Qin Chuan for five minutes, he had not used brute force but used a treasure to buy the ti instead.
If he had just fought Qin Chuan, his body might have already been cold.
When he looked up again, the Great Cauldron had vanished without a trace, leaving only Qin Chuan, with his hands behind his back, standing in the void, looking down upon the world like a proud deity.
"Just now, did you say I should keep a low profile in my next life to avoid crossing paths with you again?"
The next second, Qin Chuan had landed and was walking toward the direction of the Guardian of the Eight, speaking as he moved, "Otherwise, am I still going to die by your hands?"
As his words fell, he instantly appeared in front of the Guardian of the Eight.
The five martial artists from the Law Enforcent Hall hurriedly got to their feet to shield the Guardian of the Eight, each staring tensely at Qin Chuan.
The leading warrior spoke in a cold voice, "Mr. Qin, please don’t make a mistake. The Guardian of the Eight is one of the Guardian Hall’s protectors, you cannot harm him!"
"Harm him?"
Qin Chuan let out a scoff, "Have you forgotten that just now, it was your esteed Guardian of the Eight who said he wanted to kill ? Now, you are telling
not to hurt him?"
The five warriors imdiately fell silent.
Qin Chuan’s strength had already exceeded their imagination. Even the Guardian of the Eight was suppressed by Qin Chuan, let alone them.
Qin Chuan looked at them expressionlessly and asked, "Knowing you can’t stop , yet you still stand in my way — are you prepared to die?"
All five shuddered, but not one took a step back; they stood firm in front of Qin Chuan, resolute unto death.
The leading warrior spoke gravely, "We are people of the Law Enforcent Hall, even if it ans death, we must protect the Guardian of the Eight!"
Qin Chuan was sowhat surprised by their loyalty.
He asked, "Are you sure?"
Without hesitation, all five nodded their heads.
Qin Chuan knew that unless he killed these five, they would not step aside.
Suddenly, Qin Chuan said, "In that case, I will send you on your way first, and then your Guardian of the Eight."
As his voice fell, a powerful aura burst forth from him.
The faces of the five Law Enforcent Hall Warriors changed drastically. Faced with such a terrifying sovereign might, they simply could not hold their ground.
"Mr. Qin, please quell your anger!"
It was at this mont, that a voice suddenly ca from not far away.
Indeed, Qin Chuan did not take action, but looked toward Qin Bancheng with a mocking expression, remaining silent.
Qin Bancheng watched Qin Chuan with a complex expression and said, "Mr. Qin, the people of the Guardian Hall are not so easy to kill. If you kill them, you won’t find a place for yourself either in the Secular World or in the Ancient Martial World."
"Mr. Qin, at such a young age, you already possess Sovereign Realm Cultivation. Such talent is rare in the world; even the top three sects of the Ancient Martial World may not have a sovereign as young as you are."
"If Mr. Qin indulges in this montary impulse, you may kill the Guardian of the Eight and the people of the Law Enforcent Hall, but it’s not worth it. Please, Mr. Qin, think it over!"
The five strong warriors of the Law Enforcent Hall all had astonished looks on their faces, never expecting Qin Bancheng to plead on their behalf.
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