Chapter 267

Chapter 267: Hitting Faces

"Refinement target: Earth Deity of the Demon Witch tribe."

"Since the refinement target is completely controlled by the Great God of Wealth, begin the refinement."

"Financial source +3,000,000."

"Power increases by six hundred percent."

As the financial source increased, the explosive sounds of the Demon Witch realm’s destruction echoed around.

The Demigods at the center of the explosion didn’t care about the realm’s collapse.

What’s the Demon Witch realm!

If it’s destroyed, so be it!

What’s the big deal?

"If the Earth Deity is so valuable, what about a Demigod?"

"Maybe next time, I can talk to the river of time and buy immortality of body."

While thinking, Su Wen had already disrupted all the divine abilities the handsome youth had used and appeared in front of him.

"Tiger Fist!"

Su Wen gathered immense power in his hands, and with the roar of a fierce tiger, that terrifying force smashed right into the handsome youth’s face.

Using both fists and feet!

Every strike aimed at the face!

"Don’t hit the face!"

"Why do you always aim for the face?"

The handsome youth shouted angrily, now almost sure he was facing the God of Martial Arts!

Only a true god, the inheritor of martial prowess, could have such terrifying power.

Hadn’t the opponent’s combat power increased several times during the fight?

From a level equal to an Earth Deity at the start to now being beaten by the opponent, the gap… was not small at all!

In a battle of Demigods, a small difference could lead to a huge discrepancy.

God of Martial Arts!

Truly deserving of the title!

"Do you still care about your face?"

Su Wen snorted coldly and then forcefully slapped the handsome youth, breaking the protection on his face and smashing it into a mess again.

It wasn’t that he liked hitting faces; he just noticed how much the handsome youth cared about that broken face.

Even during the fight, he specifically used some power to guard his cheek.

If it were a friendly spar, he wouldn’t have touched that taboo.

But in a life-and-death battle, he wanted to finish the opponent off anyway, so why care about these things?

“Truly tough skin and thick flesh!”

Su Wen’s punches carried an overwhelming destructive force, capable of obliterating half of the handsome youth’s body with a single strike.

Yet, the handsome youth seemed to possess an endless life force, safeguarded by a jade butterfly-like treasure that shielded his soul, making it impossible for Su Wen to forcibly absorb him.

“My life is infinite!”

While fending off Su Wen’s relentless attacks, the handsome youth laughed heartily, “With just your martial skills, it’s impossible to kill me.”

“Let me go, and I promise this matter will be forgotten!”

Su Wen sneered at the suggestion. Let you go? What a joke!

And if I can’t kill you, why are you so desperate to escape?

Just moments ago, you were so confident while using your powers to trap me, weren’t you?

“No, I must inform the clan.”

“This man is definitely not the Great God of Wealth!”

“With such explosive tactics and such a high level of enhancement, he has surpassed the boundaries of the rules.”

“It must be a secret technique!”

“Perhaps his goal is to realize that we’ve seen through his disguise and wants to keep us here.”

“Even if I die today, I must send this message back to the clan!”

“The Great God of Wealth is certainly not the God of Martial Arts!”

“Damn it!”

“It must be the suppression of the dark chains!”

“Otherwise, how could our clan have fallen into such a dire situation?”

In an instant, several thoughts raced through the handsome youth’s mind.

His life recovery ability had its limits.

As his life force dwindled, he… would likely meet his end soon.

Yet, he couldn’t understand, he truly couldn’t fathom.

Who could enhance their capabilities so dramatically in battle?

Even the legendary God of Fighting doesn’t possess such an ability!

The combat power of the God of Fighting only increases gradually during battle.

This is already an outrageous matter!

But why is this God of Martial Arts even more extraordinary than the number one in combat power, Fighting God?

And why had he never heard of such a powerful true god inheritor?

Among the Human Race, where has such a powerful being suddenly emerged from?

“Since you want to die, then let’s die together!”

Within the handsome youth, an endless burst of bright light erupted, and profound waves of mysterious rules surged within him.

Self-destruct!

He intended to use self-destruction as his final resort.

The self-destruction of a Demigod could instantly turn the surrounding void into chaos.

If Su Wen hesitated even for a moment, he could fully activate the hidden divine symbols within his body, allowing a fragment of his soul to return to the clan with the symbols.

As long as a fragment of his soul remained, with the aid of the clan’s long-lasting soul lamp, he could return within a century.

But he overlooked one crucial detail: Su Wen was not a Demigod.

Su Wen was merely a Fourth Rank God of Wealth, possessing the power of a Demigod and capable of unleashing Demigod-level combat strength.

Including his martial arts cultivation, he was only at the seventh level.

He hadn’t even reached the king level, and the techniques he used in battle were the most basic martial skills.

Thus, Su Wen couldn’t comprehend the waves of rules that preceded the Demigod’s self-destruction.

The handsome youth’s intimidation tactics could frighten nearly all Demigods, but they were useless against Su Wen.

Because these methods and rule fluctuations only made Su Wen think that the handsome youth was preparing some grand move.

Realizing this, Su Wen unleashed a barrage of punches and kicks, his hands moving like afterimages, delivering tens of thousands of strikes in a second, nearly shattering the handsome youth’s Demigod soul.

He wouldn’t give the opponent a chance to unleash a grand move!

He forcefully interrupted him!

“Alas!”

Sensing his life nearing its end, the handsome youth made his final decision.

“Why… aren’t you afraid?”

After voicing his deepest confusion to Su Wen, the handsome youth guided his soul, aligned with his true spirit, and used his body as the point of explosion, instantly igniting his entire being.

“Boom!!!”

An explosive sound shook the heavens, drowning the worlds in a violent roar.

Following this, a sorrowful cry filled the air.

Uncertain of its origin or destination, upon hearing this sound, beings from the Arrow Realm instinctively felt a sense of mournful lament.

“Whoosh!”

A golden light suddenly appeared, slicing through the void and racing toward the Holy Spirit realm.

Noticing this, Su Wen waved his hand to gather the blood mist scattered around the handsome youth.

Then, unleashing all his strength, he sped toward the location of the golden light.

But the golden light moved too swiftly and had a clear target, quickly disappearing into the Holy Spirit realm.

In the next moment, within the Holy Spirit realm, an incredibly dark protective formation rose, and a phantom of the divine tortoise holy beast howled in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the formation enveloped the entire Holy Spirit realm.

“This really is a turtle shell, huh?”

Su Wen paused outside the formation, gazing at the pitch-black protective formation of the divine tortoise, murmuring softly.

Then he took a deep breath, summoning all the power within him and concentrating it in his right fist.

“Tiger Fist!”

A vast and mighty tiger, larger than the surrounding Arrow Realm, appeared outside the Holy Spirit realm.

Then, with a roar, the fierce tiger charged violently into the protective formation of the Holy Spirit realm.