BOOM!!!
A terrifying aura shot into the sky, sweeping all around.
Lin Chen was covered in blood, but his previously dazed eyes suddenly turned sharp as blades.
His aura was soaring wildly!
Early True Martial Realm… Middle Stage… Late Stage!
It surged all the way, breaking through barriers and stepping directly into the Peak of the True Martial Realm!
A vast power, far stronger than before, filled every part of his body.
His previous injuries healed rapidly under the blessing of the Planet's Will.
The pain vanished, exhaustion faded, replaced by endless power!
"Wh‑what kind of aura is this?!"
Wang Lie and the others paled in terror and stumbled backward.
They could clearly feel that the power within Lin Chen had grown to a level that made their hearts tremble!
"Impossible! He was almost dead! How could he suddenly become stronger?!" Zhao Kun screamed in disbelief, his face twisted with horror.
Lin Chen slowly raised his head, a cold smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
"Did you enjoy beating me just now?"
His voice was calm, yet carried a bone‑chilling pressure.
Wang Lie forced down his fear and shouted fiercely, "Stop pretending! Attack together! Kill him!"
The four men charged again.
Fist shadows surged, true energy raged.
But this time—
Lin Chen moved.
In a flash, his figure blurred into an afterimage.
Bang!
A dull thud echoed.
One inner disciple was smashed in the chest with a single punch. His ribs shattered, and he flew backward like a broken kite, collapsing unconscious on the spot.
"What?!"
Everyone was stunned.
Too fast! Too powerful!
Lin Chen did not stop. He moved like a tiger among sheep.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Every punch landed with the sound of breaking bones.
The remaining three inner disciples had no chance to resist. They were sent flying one after another, severely injured and screaming in agony.
In just a few breaths, the five True Martial Realm experts were all defeated!
Dead silence fell over the area.
Zhao Kun trembled violently, his face as pale as paper, backing away step by step.
Looking at the demonic‑like Lin Chen before him, only endless terror remained in his heart.
"D‑don't come near me! I'm Elder Song's man! If you dare touch me, the elder will never let you go!" Zhao Kun stammered in threat.
Lin Chen walked toward him step by step, his eyes cold and emotionless.
"Elder Song?"
"He cannot protect you."
As his voice fell,
Lin Chen raised his hand and slapped him hard.
Crack!
A crisp sound echoed.
Zhao Kun was sent flying, teeth mixed with blood flying out. He crashed heavily to the ground and passed out completely.
Having dealt with all his enemies, Lin Chen slowly lowered his hand.
He looked down at his hands, feeling the surging power within his body.
A breakthrough in desperation was indeed powerful.
But he knew this was far from enough.
Elder Song would not let this go.
Deep within this planet, there were still more unknown dangers and opportunities.
His journey had only just begun.
Lin Chen turned and walked toward his cultivation cave.
His back was straight, his steps firm.
From this day onward, no one in Canglan Martial Academy dared to bully him again!