Surrounded by giants, Qin Chuan appeared incredibly small. The others tensed instantly; this turn of events was truly baffling.
With a single punch, Qin Chuan's confidence grew. He'd been confident before, but hadn't tested it before. Now, after that punch, everything was certain.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
The surrounding crowd roared in fury. How could a mere brat dare injure one of their men in their sacred ground?
Absolutely not!
The middle-aged man had initially considered testing the waters further before acting himself, fearing a disastrous outcome.
But the surrounding roars left him no choice but to give the order. They outnumbered Qin Chuan, but that punch had left a deep impression, making him somewhat unpredictable.
He lacked confidence, and the instinct to retreat from uncertain situations is instinctive, especially since Qin Chuan had easily inflicted a severe beating on one of their men—the impact of that punch was immense.
"Ah Da, you go. Be careful, this kid is strange," the middle-aged man said.
"Yes!"
The largest man besides the middle-aged man stepped forward, responded, and kicked directly at Qin Chuan.
His leg was incredibly thick, like a small water vat, and it hurtled towards Qin Chuan with incredible speed. A sharp whistling sound filled the air, and the force was immense; this kick could probably collapse a small building.
Dragon Tail Sweep!
Qin Chuan smiled as he watched the incoming kick. The imposing force was only meant to scare others; in Qin Chuan's eyes, it was nothing.
Now, Qin Chuan felt he had underestimated himself. His physical strength was terrifying to him; he was practically a humanoid tyrannosaurus.
Bang!
A huge sound rang out. This time, no one was wrong, because A-Da was swept away by Qin Chuan's kick.
The massive figure crashed into the golden wall with a dull thud. The entire golden pavilion seemed to tremble, the sound of bones breaking echoing through the air.
Qin Chuan felt incredibly comfortable, each punch and kick making him feel exceptionally good, as if he possessed inexhaustible strength.
He was exhilarated, but those around him were stunned. Earlier, some had been clamoring to kill Qin Chuan, but now they stared at him in astonishment, seemingly frozen in shock. For a moment, no one dared to shout about killing him. The
middle-aged man's eyes widened in disbelief. While Qin Chuan's earlier punch had shocked him, leaving him with a sliver of hope,
this kick had shattered that hope entirely. Cold sweat broke out on his body. Qin Chuan's displayed strength was simply too overwhelming, almost excessively so.
They say you have to beat someone until they're speechless. The middle-aged man hadn't been hit himself, but he knew best about the two people around him who had been attacked, especially A-Da, who had been with him the longest and possessed exceptional talent. He knew A-Da's cultivation level best.
But now, A-Da had absolutely no chance against Qin Chuan. He could be considered A-Da's master, but even he, as a master, couldn't match Qin Chuan's abilities.
That's why they were afraid. The power Qin Chuan had previously displayed already made them feel helpless, let alone whether this was Qin Chuan's strongest strength. If not, could this young man instantly kill them? If
these people didn't fight, how could Qin Chuan let them have their way? He couldn't just fight whenever he wanted.
So, Qin Chuan attacked while they were silent. His figure was small, but he charged forward like a tiger among sheep.
Divine Dragon Five Elements Hand, Divine Dragon Tail Swing, Yin Yang Hand, Divine Buddha Palm…
Bang bang…
"Kid, you're asking for death…"
Crack crack…
Qin Chuan didn't care about any of that. Now he just kept hitting people. Anyone he hit had their bones broken, and some even died instantly.
These people boasted of their strong physical bodies. Plus, this place was special; they couldn't use their inner energy, so they considered this place their paradise.
Here, they thought they could live or die as they pleased; they were the absolute masters. But they never expected this situation.
This young man was a monster, an absolute monster. They had never seen a human with such a powerful physical body.
Their tall stature and sheer number made it difficult for them to maneuver effectively, and many were even accidentally injured.
Qin Chuan, however, moved nimbly through the crowd, his hands and legs constantly moving, beckoning to those around him.
Wherever he passed, people collapsed to the ground. Qin Chuan then moved towards the middle-aged man, whose face was deathly pale.
He was utterly terrified, but at this point, he had no choice but to fight. Retreat was impossible; leaving this golden pavilion would be suicide. He still had some confidence here, but the consequences of leaving were unimaginable.
He didn't know this was his paradise, but it was also Qin Chuan's paradise. Outside, Qin Chuan was also very powerful, possessing supernatural abilities, Daoist treasures, and other skills.
But if Qin Chuan had to choose his ideal battleground, he felt it would be a place like this. His body was like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex, and at least for now, this was the ideal place for him.
These demon slaves before him were unlucky to have encountered him. Even if they were others with much higher cultivation levels, it wouldn't matter; it was utterly useless here.
In just a few moments, Qin Chuan had defeated them all. He didn't know how many had died, but none of them could stand up now.
Qin Chuan had no intention of being polite to those who wanted to kill him, especially since these were demon servants and slaves. Not immediately slaughtering them all was already merciful.
Now, Qin Chuan walked towards the mysterious stone statue.
Compared to these people, Qin Chuan was more interested in this mysterious stone statue; he wanted to figure out what kind of being it was.
The statue was enormous, and its material was indiscernible. It exuded a powerful and oppressive aura, but what kept flashing through Qin Chuan's mind was the image of the statue opening its eyes.
Blood-red eyes, like those of a demon from the deepest hell—bloodthirsty, insane, and soul-devouring—made Qin Chuan slightly uneasy.
Just as Qin Chuan was looking at the statue, its eyes opened again.
Blood-red eyes were right in front of Qin Chuan, locking onto him. At that moment, Qin Chuan, acting instinctively, even out of self-preservation, met the blood-red eyes with his golden divine pupils.
Qin Chuan shuddered, and he passed right through the stone statue to witness a scene that utterly shocked him.