Chapter 100 Super Hearing
At first, Wu Hen was a little worried that Mingyi might not be a match for Qing Meng.
But when he saw Mingyi dive like a phoenix, violently kicking the Qing Meng, who was protected by the Holy Light, into the seabed rocks, Wu Hen immediately realized that Mingyi's power was also undergoing a qualitative leap. Moreover, possessing the entire Douyi Star Factory, the fighting clothes she wore must have been the ultimate improvement!
With this powerful assistance, Wu Hen felt incredibly relieved.
His gaze locked onto the fleeing senior brother Gu Yue again. Before he could regain his breath, Wu Hen wielded the Black Frost Crystal Blade, stepping on Thunderclap Electric Slaughter, and charged at Gu Yue.
Gu Yue was horrified. Seeing Wu Hen approach like a lightning bolt, he hastily conjured a Light Mountain to block Wu Hen.
But as Wu Hen swiftly collided, the entire Light Mountain vanished instantly. Even though Wu Hen's head was bleeding from the collision, the Black Frost Crystal Blade in his hand was already chopping toward Gu Yue!
"Huff huff huff!!!!"
The Black Frost Frozen Domain formed a storm-like aura, and a massive amount of Death Crystal Frost roared past, scraping against Gu Yue's body.
Gu Yue's physique should have reached the Fourth Rank, his skin bathed in golden sunlight, divine and noble. However, the Black Frost Domain, being both powerful and strange, could perfectly restrain his indestructible body.
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Even the Vajra Body could be penetrated by the power of Black Frost, allowing the Black Frost Seed to take root. When the temperature dropped, and the air was shrouded in the breath of death, they would absorb everything as nutrients and grow rapidly.
Rocks, iron ores, and flesh and bones could not resist Black Frost. Gu Yue's body already had many wounds, which accelerated the infiltration of Black Frost, burrowing into his muscles, veins, bones, and even reaching the marrow...
First, it caused frostbite-like rapid cooling of the body, then sprouted the Death Branch, forcibly altering the body's attributes. Without timely measures, a living person would instantly turn into a black, radiant thicket and then slowly wither away.
Wu Hen finally understood why Little Yi thought that Dark Nether Frost was its distant relative. The vigorous growth and reversal attributes shown when this substance exploded were feared by all things on earth. It wasn't just the decay of life; it was the decay of vitality, killing the activity of any substance directly.
Gu Yue's face turned purple-black.
Gritting his teeth, he began to burn his Totem Bloodline.
The Totem Bloodline burned out of his body like golden flames.
With this golden flame, Gu Yue struggled to resist the powerful attack of Black Frost.
However, the Blood Burning Technique was no different from burning lifespan. Gu Yue's face rapidly aged from a young man to a middle-aged one full of wrinkles, visible to the naked eye!
"You're forcing me!" Gu Yue's eyes were filled with viciousness, as fierce as a ghost, "I've always shown mercy, letting you barely cling to life because we are from the same sect."
Wu Hen remained silent, requiring absolute focus.
As for his anger, it was all in the strikes of the Black Frost Blade. Not to mention this senior brother Gu Yue being a golden infant soul, even if he were a Daluo Golden Immortal, Wu Hen would sever his wretched head today!
The crowd was as dense as an ant colony.
The breath they exhaled emitted a foul odor.
All living people were just debris in their alchemical furnace!
Among these so-called alchemical debris of the Holy Sect disciples were Wu Hen's friends and family. No matter the hierarchical division of life in this real otherworldly realm, Wu Hen firmly believed that genuine emotions surpassed all. No one was just a pile of data, a speck of dust, or livestock raised by self-proclaimed higher-dimensional beings!
They could act as they pleased, but they had to pay the price. In Wu Hen's eyes, there was only one kind of equality in this world, the equality between hunting others and being hunted!
Now, Wu Hen was the hunter.
No need for arguments, no wavering, everything was in the endless killing intent!
Wu Hen would instill fear in his opponents with action, using this immense will to crush their lofty perceptions, making them realize that any life was but dust before death.
"Die!!"
Wu Hen unleashed all the power of his Third Rank Physique, using the host's accumulated resentment and his soul's anger to trigger all his potential. The Holy Embryo, which retained ample holy breath, provided him with surging holy power, flowing through every inch of his veins...
Black Frost and Electric Slaughter intertwined, continuously altering the colors of Cloud Sky.
His listening sense ascended to an unprecedented height. For the first time, Wu Hen felt the sounds around him forming a dynamic pattern in his neural networks, making time slow down. He could clearly discern the opponent's breath, heartbeat, blood flow, and the irregular collisions of bones and blood at the wound...
"ZZzzz~~"
A very slight sound, like a hidden wire in a highly precise machine creating tiny sparks.
Wu Hen was astonished in his wrath. Did he just hear the opponent's weakness through their injuries??
Although his listening sense hadn't advanced, at this peak mental state, his hearing seemed to leap to a higher realm, allowing him to "see" everything around him.
Like different frequencies of ripples, some stable, some chaotic. The stable ones were the opponent's strong protection from burning golden flames, the chaotic ones the opponent's weak points.
"Swish!!"
Wu Hen suddenly shifted his blade's angle, slashing fiercely at Gu Yue's kneecap!!
That was the weak point.
"Aaaaaaaaahhhhh!!"
Gu Yue let out a shrill cry. His kneecap was cut off by Wu Hen's slash.
His lower legs broke away from his body while his torso floated in the air.
The Black Frost rapidly eroded his lower legs, spreading from the cut, turning them into a black cluster of thorny vines, merging with the Black Frost-crystalized ground.
"I'll make a lantern from your skin, carve a stool from your bones, and toss your soul into the Punishment Pond for centuries of torment!" Gu Yue roared madly.
His legs were gone.
Only half his kneecap remained, white and cold, his only support for the lower part of his body, ugly and terrifying.
His face, no longer just aged to middle age, now looked like a thousand-year-old malevolent ghost, oozing pus and blood from his features!
Wu Hen still didn't utter a word.
His mind reached an undistracted state, especially his listening sense.
With this undistracted hearing, he realized that every object had its "weak points," be it a rock, a tree, a cloud, or an ocean. The molecular movements and collisions described in past science could indeed be heard if one's realm was high enough.
The microscopic sounds of living creatures were even more unmistakable. Wu Hen detected Gu Yue's blood flow slowing, heard his bones trembling from pain, and once again caught the tiny spark sound of "ZZzzz."
"His right shoulder!"
"His blood vessels are clogged there!"
This time, Wu Hen accurately pinpointed the weak spot.
His strikes no longer aimed for a desperate gamble but to break Gu Yue's Golden Flame of Blood Burning!
"Swish!"
Following Gu Yue's curses, Wu Hen flashed behind him.
Gu Yue's perception was sharp enough to sense Wu Hen's Instant Sound Attack in advance.
He grinned ferociously, raising a hand, ready to strike Wu Hen's skull.
As Wu Hen's figure emerged, Gu Yue swung down in rage.
But Gu Yue underestimated Wu Hen's resolve.
Facing this fatal palm, Wu Hen didn't dodge. His blade, without a second of hesitation, slashed towards Gu Yue's abdomen!
A life-for-life exchange??
Gu Yue's sneer froze.
This man planned a mutual destruction!
Madman!!
A complete and utter madman!!
How could he trade his life with such a filthy and lowly being?? How dare he!!
Gu Yue retracted his palm, decisively distancing himself from Wu Hen, gathering all his Golden Flame of Blood Burning at his abdomen to fend off Black Frost and the ruthless blade.
His Holy Breath was gradually restoring.
Once he could fully unleash a Holy Decision, he was confident he could heavily wound this mad dog. Gu Yue had absolute confidence in his cultivation near the Heavenly Light realm.
"Die!"
Finally, Wu Hen spoke, uttering the only word he said to Gu Yue!
With a spin of his blade, Wu Hen changed the angle, slashing towards Gu Yue's right shoulder!!
Seeing the opponent switch moves, Gu Yue panicked.
He instinctively mobilized his blood, igniting golden flames at his right shoulder. But a wound from Ying Snake's dying Butterfly Needle was there, its potent poison hindering healing of wounds and bones.
Not being able to heal was one thing, but before Gu Yue could rest, Wu Hen surged in with the Black Frost of death erosion.
Black Frost permeated every crack, especially wounds, preventing his Totem Bloodline from gathering at the wound to form protective golden flames.
It's over!!
Gu Yue's heart stopped, pupils dilated, reflecting an icy black blade!
"Swish!"
The blade cut through like soft mud.
It cleaved from the right shoulder down the chest, through the cavity, splitting the lung, slicing the kidney, and finally emerging from the left waist. The Black Frost Blade bore no blood or mucus, yet Death Branches bloomed instantly inside Gu Yue, like sharp thorns piercing through his upper torso organs!!!
His body split apart, black thorns bursting through the skin, falling into the filthy bay...
With less than a third of his upper torso wriggling by the shore, no different from a bisected worm, desperately burrowing into the mud for rebirth.
But a fierce man, dragging the other half of his bloody torso, like a demon, approached his crawling spot, then threw his own flesh and body in front of him!
"Still the almighty Saint Heir?" Wu Hen finally broke into his talkative mode, smiling warmly as if in spring.
"You... you dare!!"
"Wrong answer." Wu Hen twitched his fingers.
Black ice thorns grew rapidly, piercing through Gu Yue's skin, bursting from his face and forehead, causing him unbearable agony.