Martial Master

Everyone was taken aback, staring at the two with a significant gap between them, each of them dumbfounded.

How could this be?

They couldn't help but shake their heads in disbelief.

One move, just one move.

The previously domineering Zhao Zhen, who was considered the strongest among those present, was defeated just like that.

He was a late-stage Mystic Level expert.

How could he not last even one move against Nian Shuo?

What a joke!

Everyone was horrified, their minds in a daze.

"Zhao family head..."

In the distance, the elders of the Qin family finally arrived. Upon seeing the scene before them, one of them stumbled, almost falling to the ground.

In their view, Zhao Zhen from the Lingnan Zhao family was at least a late-stage Mystic Level expert. Even if he was not Nian Shuo's opponent, he should be close enough. While he might not avoid defeat, he should have been able to last a hundred moves or so.

And the news of the Gui Xian Sect acting wildly here would undoubtedly reach the Emperor's ears in no time. Once the imperial experts arrived, the Gui Xian Sect would never have the chance to act.

The imagined scenario was beautiful, but the reality was extremely cruel.

In just one move, the Zhao family head was pushed back, even spitting blood and severely injured. How could he hold on until the imperial experts arrived?

Everyone was shocked, but the most horrified was Zhao Zhen.

"Terrifying, too terrifying. This is the power of the top experts from the five nations of the northwest?"

As the elders thought, Zhao Zhen didn't believe he could be Nian Shuo's opponent, but as a fellow late-stage Mystic Level warrior, he should at least be able to exchange a few moves.

In fact, he had held back his words earlier, intending to fight against the top expert of the five nations of the northwest at a critical moment.

However, the result left him feeling hopeless.

Under Nian Shuo's palm, the majestic true energy surged like waves, instantly crashing through his protective true energy, without leaving him time to defend.

Terrifying, terrifying!

At this moment, all that filled his heart was fear.

In the face of everyone's shock, Nian Shuo remained calm and indifferent, as if he had merely accomplished something trivial.

He took a step forward, raising his hand, and his palms were once again reaching towards Qin Feng.

"Feng'er, step back."

With a roar, Zhao Zhen charged again.

Even if he wasn't a match, he couldn't watch his own grandson be brutally killed by the enemy.

Boom!

This time, it felt as though a primitive beast had awakened within him, an astonishing force of dominance surged into the sky.

It was the power of his fourth-grade bloodline.

At the same time, other strong members of the Zhao family, under his command, rushed out.

Although these Zhao family experts were all in the early stages of Mystic Level, their combined attack was grand, and their power was extremely impressive.

"Master!"

Beside them, many experts from the Gui Xian Sect couldn’t help but speak up, wanting to intervene.

"Don't!"

However, Nian Shuo waved his hand, signaling them not to come forward, while his gaze shot out a cold light that suddenly pierced into the crowd.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Ah!"

"Ugh!"

Screams of horror instantly rang out, accompanied by the shocking sound of clashes. The many experts from the Zhao family were all sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground.

They writhed in pain, howling and rolling on the ground, each of them suffering broken bones and spitting out blood.

In just a breath or two, all of Zhao family’s Mystic Level experts were knocked flying, heavily injured and unable to fight again.

Then, Nian Shuo's gaze fell upon Zhao Zhen.

"Stubborn!"

With a sneer, even as his voice echoed, Nian Shuo rushed to Zhao Zhen's front, his palms striking down like lightning on Zhao Zhen's body.

Buzz!

The bloodline light around Zhao Zhen shook violently, ultimately unable to withstand this immense force, exploding into pieces, while Zhao Zhen himself was once again sent flying in disarray.

This time, he was even more miserable, his clothes torn to shreds, blood splattering from all over his body, turning him into a bloodied figure.