Chapter 46

Divine Power Hundred Explosions, Twenty-Eight Explosions!

Ye Han's aura rose sharply, reaching its peak in less than a fraction of a moment.

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Boom, Boom, Boom!!

Ye Han and Zhao Li clashed with three punches in succession.

A powerful aura shook Ye Han, making his blood boil, and he retreated continuously.

But Zhao Li, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, screamed in agony, his arm shattered to pieces.

"Die!"

In an instant, Ye Han charged forward again.

These few people didn't even know who Ye Zixuan was, clearly indicating they were the type who had been training for a long time in dangerous places like the Netherworld Realm.

None of them were easy to deal with.

Anyone with a brain wouldn't believe they were that kind-hearted.

This place was a Martial Tomb, a treasure trove!

If outsiders entered, Ye Han would also think of silencing them, or at least restricting their departure to prevent them from spreading the news of this place.

From the beginning, Ye Han had been wary of them.

"Ridiculous!"

The other four people attacked simultaneously.

Four finger forces shot out, instantly emitting corresponding auras that transformed into sword qi, slashing toward Ye Han's chest.

Sss…

Blood splattered from Ye Han's chest.

But he forced himself to appear in front of Zhao Li despite his severe injuries.

Tiger-Leopard Thunder Sound!

The fourth punch of the Tiger-Leopard Thunder Fist was unleashed with full force, a massive iron fist tearing through the air, creating a thunderous sound in the vacuum, roaring like dragons and tigers, exploding to the extreme.

One punch, and Zhao Li's head burst open.

He died on the spot!

"Bold!"

"You dare to kill an inner disciple?"

"Kill, kill, kill this beast."

The remaining four people instantly looked ferocious, their anger uncontrollable, their malevolence boundless.

Bold to the point of madness, not knowing life or death!

This kid actually dared to kill one of them?

"Zhao Li is dead, what are you four?"

Ye Han let out a long howl, his voice full of vigor, his body moving incredibly fast.

A fist technique was instantly unleashed, heading toward another person.

The four, who were originally healing, were shocked and angry, forcibly interrupting their cultivation and hastily retreating.

Auras burst from each of their bodies, their blood and essence energy overflowing, trying to block Ye Han's attack.

Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang!

Ye Han's four consecutive punches sent the four people flying back, coughing up blood nonstop.

"Is this kid... really at the Fourth Level of Divine Power?"

The four people's faces turned pale, all of them looking incredulous.

Clang…

A sword body tremor sounded.

One of them drew his battle sword first.

Ye Han's will was resolute, his spirit and energy thoroughly condensed, instantly unleashing four fist auras.

The four punches combined, destroying everything!

The essence of the first, second, third, and fourth punches of the Tiger-Leopard Thunder Fist was all condensed into this one punch.

Before the other person could even swing his sword, Ye Han's fist landed on his shoulder.

Ah…

A heart-wrenching scream of pain echoed.

The sword clattered to the ground, the person's shoulder shattered, his body being sent flying ten meters away by Ye Han's punch.

With a tearing sound, Ye Han felt two auras pierce through his back.

His robe burst open, blood splattered again, his internal blood and qi surging, giving him the feeling of being pierced through the body.

Life and death, in a single thought!

Ye Han bit his lip, his ten fingers digging into his flesh, and he suddenly turned around.

"You, all die!"

Murder and arson, a golden belt; building bridges and repairing roads, no corpses.

Crack, crack, crack…

Ye Han's body trembled, his bones cracking, his essence energy and divine power surging like a great river, like a thousand horses galloping.

At this moment, the aura of slaughter combined with his fighting spirit, directly elevating Ye Han's will to an unprecedented realm.

Thirty Explosions!

Ye Han's Divine Power Hundred Explosions secret technique, under extreme conditions, actually reached thirty explosions.

Bang!

The wind tore through the vacuum.

The third person screamed, being instantly killed by a single punch.

With this person dead, Ye Han's essence energy surged, then locked onto the fourth person.

Another fierce and powerful punch was unleashed, colliding head-on with the fourth inner disciple.

In an instant, this person's arm went numb, feeling as if he had punched a ten-thousand-year-old iron rock, unable to break through or resist, only to be forcibly killed.

With a scream, Ye Han took a large step forward, his body radiating power.

All his reserves were condensed into one punch, thoroughly resolving this person.

Four people, all dead!

"You're the last one!"

Ye Han locked onto the last person, exhaling a long breath of turbid air.

"You, you, you... what kind of monster are you?"

"Don't kill me, let's talk, Ye Han. I have treasures accumulated over several years, all of which I can give to you, and I can tell you the secrets of this ancient Martial Tomb."

This person was extremely terrified, retreating continuously, almost scared out of his wits.

"Is that so? Then tell me, what secrets does this ancient Martial Tomb have?"

Ye Han looked at this person coldly, his gaze extremely deep.

"This ancient Martial Tomb is the tomb of the Nine Nether King from three thousand years ago, possibly hiding the Nine Nether King's Sun and Moon Heaven and Earth Technique."

"That Sun and Moon Heaven and Earth Technique is a true high-grade Earth-level technique. If we find it, it would be a great opportunity."

"Also, did you see that pool? The pool contains Earth Spirit Milk, gathered for three thousand years, enough to cleanse our meridians and reshape our bodies. The rest can be taken to the Treasure Hall to exchange for countless treasures."

This person spoke continuously, not daring to pause for a moment, fearing that Ye Han would lose his temper and kill him on the spot.

After saying this, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looking at Ye Han nervously.

"Is that all?"

Five breaths later, Ye Han spoke two words.

"Ah...?"

The person in front of him was stunned, stammering, unable to say anything coherent.

Bang!!

With a burst, Ye Han instantly appeared in front of this person.

He punched directly at the heart, the fist aura piercing through the chest, the heart rupturing, and the last person died on the spot.

Five inner disciples, all killed.

Phew…

At this moment, Ye Han finally let out a deep breath.

He felt much lighter, his tense emotions easing, only then feeling the intense pain in his chest and back.

"Qi Explosion Realm, indeed terrifying, indeed hard to kill!"

Sitting on the ground, the Nine Heavens Dragon Control Technique was activated, Ye Han fully recovering his injuries.

The battle just now was extremely dangerous, unimaginable to outsiders.

These were five inner disciples.

In the Wheel of Rebirth Academy, the term "inner disciple" represented the Qi Explosion Realm.

All five of them were at the first explosion of the Qi Explosion Realm... the Blood and Qi Explosion experts.

Compared to them, Ye Han was like earth to sky, not even in the same league.

If these five people were not all severely injured and extremely weak, with their combat power less than thirty percent of their peak, Ye Han would have already found a way to escape.

Even so, Zhao Li's initial attack, with essence energy and blood bursting out, dealt Ye Han a severe blow.

Adding to that, the sneak attack from behind by two people, if not for the Eternal Invincible Dragon Body, Ye Han's tightly knit flesh and strong bones, he might have been pierced through and killed on the spot.

"Qi Explosion Realm, inner disciples are nothing more than this."

"In the face of life and death, they are cowardly and fearful, lacking any courage."

After a quarter of an hour, Ye Han stood up, his injuries mostly recovered.

On the five corpses, Ye Han found four ninth-stage demon beast cores, confirming that the demon beast corpses outside were indeed killed by them.

Apart from that, there was nothing else of value, only some ordinary pills and tonics, which were extremely common and had no real value.

"Inner disciples, this poor?"

Ye Han frowned, feeling disappointed, sensing something was off.

This ancient Martial Tomb couldn't possibly have only a pool of Earth Spirit Milk, with no other treasures.

These few people had nothing on them?