Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Chapter 1589 - 1586: The Might of a Single Punch!

Du Lan waved his hand fiercely to both sides, and viciously said, "Take this little brat away. I want to cut his head off in front of that thief, to appease the spirit of my nephew in heaven!"

With a shout from him, two ferocious strong men stepped forward and forcibly dragged away the little boy called Shitou.

A cold corpse was left behind, lying alone in the night.

At the same time:

Geng Ba had already led the other three Guest Elders of the Geng Family, along with fifty or sixty Nascent Souls, and over a hundred Golden Cores, in a mighty formation toward the teahouse where Li Chen was located.

When they arrived at the teahouse, they found Li Chen had not run away, but was leisurely sipping tea, surprising them all.

After a moment of silence, a young member of the Geng Family raised a shiny long sword, its tip gleaming with cold light, and pointed it at Li Chen from afar.

"Kid, was it you who killed Du Jun and Elder Hee? Come over here and meet your death!"

Li Chen casually fiddled with the tea in his cup and glanced indifferently at the Geng Family disciple barking like a wild dog.

He then looked at the gleaming long sword and calmly asked.

"Do you know what happened to the last person who pointed a sword at me like this?"

Listening to Li Chen’s sudden question, the Geng Family disciple was momentarily at a loss.

For a moment, he really didn’t know how to answer.

Then, he raised his voice, attempting to bolster his own courage by shouting loudly.

"You, you, stop pretending here. Today, my Family Head and three Elders are all here. Today, you are doomed!"

Faced with the Geng Family disciple’s barking, Li Chen couldn’t help but laugh coldly.

"Haha, it seems you don’t know. But that’s alright. Because you’ll find out soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chen casually tossed the tea cup.

"Whoosh!"

The Geng Family disciple, only at the Golden Core Realm, could not withstand Li Chen’s attack at all.

With a swift "whoosh," the tea cup collided with his head like a comet crashing into the moon.

Immediately, his head, like a ripe watermelon suddenly smashed apart, gushing blood and white brain matter, all mixed together, splattering around.

Then, a headless corpse collapsed limply into the pool of blood like a heap of rotten mud.

"Hiss!"

Witnessing such a chilling scene, everyone present could not help but gasp repeatedly.

Those Geng Family disciples close to the unfortunate one, splattered all over with blood, were scared witless, their faces pale, stomachs churning, vomiting uncontrollably, retreating instinctively.

Such a blood-soaked, terrifying scene not only frightened the ordinary disciples of the Geng Family but also darkened the expressions of Geng Ba and the three Guest Elders.

Li Chen killing their Geng Family member under their noses was simply a blatant slap in their faces.

Being slapped in the face in public, how could they sit by idly?

Especially Geng Ba!

His eyes were opened wide with fury, filled with blazing flames of hatred.

"Kid, you’re too mad, is there no regard for this old man?"

Li Chen laughed coldly, sipped his tea, and calmly said, "Earlier, your Elder Hee Chong also said such things to me. Do you want to guess how I replied to him?"

Although Geng Ba didn’t know how Li Chen replied to Hee Chong, based on Hee Chong’s fate of dying in the street, it was clearly nothing good.

Thinking about this, Geng Ba immediately flew into a rage.

"Arrogant brat, do you really think our Geng Family is powerless when the tiger doesn’t show its might?"

An enraged roar immediately resounded through the sky.

The True Yuan within Geng Ba surged like the winding Yellow River, rising steadily. His wide sleeves were filled to the brim with the violent True Yuan.

A powerful pressure like a towering mountain weighed on the minds of all the spectators.

Some with weaker cultivation levels even felt suffocating pressure.

"Is this Geng Ba’s true strength? It’s unbelievably terrifying; it seems he may have already touched the threshold of the Mahayana Divine Monarch?"

Someone with wide eyes uttered a cry of disbelief.

When everyone present heard the words "Mahayana Divine Monarch," they couldn’t help but stand in awe, with admiration flowing from their hearts.

To them, a Mahayana Divine Monarch was truly high and mighty, ruling the clouds and storms, standing unchallenged and unbeatable!

Instantly, their gazes toward Li Chen became filled with sympathy and regret.

"Alas, this kid is too arrogant. Otherwise, with the talent he’s shown today, given time, he might step into the ranks of Mahayana Divine Monarch, entering that supreme realm!"

Someone sighed for Li Chen, but before their words settled, another voice objected.

"Tch, with his arrogant character, even without today’s crisis, he’d likely fall elsewhere someday. When a tree stands out, the wind will surely destroy it. This is an eternal truth that no one can change!"

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Li Chen raised an eyebrow, glancing over at Geng Ba.

This guy had indeed reached the Late-stage Divinity Transformation Realm!

Yet despite this, he still failed to impress Li Chen.

Since his rebirth, he has already killed more than a handful of half-step Mahayana Divine Monarchs.

As for strong individuals like Geng Ba, they are countless.

"Arrogant brat, get over here and meet your death!"

With a shout, Geng Ba swung his Iron Fist mightily toward Li Chen with unstoppable force.

Seeing Geng Ba take the initiative, Li Chen’s gaze sharpened.

Then he casually flipped the table in front of him, confronting him directly.

"Crack!"

The table couldn’t withstand Geng Ba’s overwhelming fist force and was instantly shattered in mid-air.

Sawdust fell like Yanyu.

After demolishing the table, Geng Ba’s fist force, unwavering, maintained its ferocious momentum, heading for Li Chen’s face.

"Perfect timing!"

Li Chen stepped forward, his fingers clenched tightly, surrounded by golden light, looking from afar, as if cast from gold.

"Thunderbolt Fist!"

The fist radiance was overwhelming, unstoppable like a thunderstorm, like a dragon leaving the sea, ferociously meeting head-on.

"Boom!"

The two fierce fist forces collided in mid-air, producing booming sounds akin to muffled thunder.

"Ah!"

In just one contact, Geng Ba felt a severe pain in his arm bone, half his body instantly becoming numb.

Immediately, his entire body, beyond his control, stumbled backward, crashing into several Geng Family disciples before barely stabilizing himself.

Witnessing this astonishing scene, everyone present was stupefied.

The power of one punch, unimaginably terrifying!