Top-Class Comprehension: Start with Basic Fist Techniques-Chapter 310 - 148: Lu Changsheng Slashed Prince Yong! The Imperial Family Astonished by the Seed Disciple Status!

Chapter 310: Chapter 148: Lu Changsheng Slashed Prince Yong! The Imperial Family Astonished by the Seed Disciple Status!

"Is this your choice?"

Prince Yong’s gaze was cold as he swept his eyes across the twenty-four martial artists of the Divine Astral Realm.

He couldn’t help but think, had it been too many years since he last made his move in the martial arts clan, causing people to forget his immense power?

"It seems you’ve forgotten how I crushed the Ding Mountain Sect and slashed down thirteen martial artists of the Divine Astral Realm back then."

In an instant, Prince Yong’s body was enveloped in a layer of Divine Power.

"I’ve slaughtered more than half of the wealthy families and major clans of the world; when the imperial court gives an order, no one dares defy it!"

Prince Yong stepped forward.

"I’ve suppressed the martial arts clan for decades. Even martial artists of the Divine Astral Realm had to obey the imperial court’s command. The martial arts clan has already become my martial arts clan."

Another layer of Divine Power covered Prince Yong’s body as he stepped forward, and with every step, a new layer of Divine Power emerged around him.

Three layers of Divine Power stacked atop each other!

And one layer of supreme Divine Power, which amplified his physical strength thirtyfold!

The once frail and aging Prince Yong instantly transformed into a figure of overwhelming intimidation.

It was as if he had regained the splendor of being the number one of the Great Yue Dynasty years ago!

"It seems you’ve all forgotten."

"Who gave you the confidence to dare defy me?"

As soon as his words fell, Prince Yong’s aura surged to its peak.

At the same time, an overwhelmingly terrifying Domain unfurled in an instant, sweeping over the twenty-four martial artists of the Divine Astral Realm. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

In that moment, the twenty-four martial artists felt a deafening roar in their minds. It was as though a colossal mountain had been pressed onto their hearts, and pain was etched across their faces.

Prince Yong’s three-layer Divine Power, combined with one Domain, was enough to instill immense fear in the twenty-four martial artists of the Divine Astral Realm.

This was the grandeur of the former number one of the Great Yue Dynasty!

Still, no matter how illustrious Prince Yong’s identity, no matter how glorious his past, and no matter how formidable his strength.

For the twenty-four martial artists of the Divine Astral Realm, even if given another chance to choose, their decision would remain the same, without the slightest hesitation.

What a joke—each of them knew perfectly well that four-layer Divine Power, four Domains, and the seamless, insidious Spiritual Secret Technique left no margin for error in their decision. They were crystal clear about whom to follow.

Forget about one Prince Yong; even ten Prince Yongs would still be no match for Lu Changsheng.

Seeing that the twenty-four martial artists remained unmoved, Prince Yong hesitated no longer.

"Kill!"

With a wave of his hand, dozens of martial artists of the Divine Astral Realm surged forth, a sea of dark figures charging toward Lu Changsheng and the others.

This was the accumulated power and resources of Prince Yong Mansion over decades.

This time, Prince Yong went all out for the fiendish demon blood essence.

With such strength, it would likely suffice for him to seize the throne at the Imperial Palace.

But being Emperor wouldn’t be as comfortable as being Prince Yong.

An Emperor was constantly monitored and encumbered by countless rules.

Whereas Prince Yong could engage freely in the martial arts clan, dedicating himself wholly to martial training.

Yet now, Prince Yong longed to live!

"Hmph."

Lu Changsheng let out a cold snort.

Three-layer Divine Power, accompanied by one Domain.

Combined with Prince Yong’s decades-long dominance in the Great Yue Dynasty, it was indeed a frightening presence.

Not to mention the dozens of martial artists of the Divine Astral Realm charging together, it truly was a formidable force.

But Lu Changsheng understood clearly: when power reached a certain pinnacle, sheer numbers became meaningless.

"Buzz."

The next instant, the void seemed to darken abruptly.

A vast starry sky suddenly manifested around everyone.

Within this starry expanse, a waterfall cut through the heavens and earth.

There were raging tempests and rolling ocean waves.

A Domain!

And not just one, but four Domains!

The moment these four Domains materialized, they instantly engulfed the dozens of martial artists of the Divine Astral Realm.

The oppressive force of the terrifying Domains crushed them all.

"What?! Four Domains?"

"Impossible! How could someone so young possibly comprehend four Domains?"

Perhaps Prince Yong was the only martial artist still able to "move."

Prince Yong had previously unleashed one Domain, and had honed it to unfathomable depths.

Yet, compared to Lu Changsheng’s four Domains, it was completely outmatched.

The four Domains directly suppressed Prince Yong’s Domain to its very limits.

And yet, it still failed to shatter Prince Yong’s Domain.

After all, Lu Changsheng’s mastery of each Domain wasn’t particularly advanced.

But Lu Changsheng could fuse Domains!

"Fusion."

Lu Changsheng stood unmoving, then, with just a thought, the Sea Wave Domain merged with the Storm Domain, forming the terrifying Water Tornado Domain.

"Boom."

The Water Tornado Domain swept forth in an instant.

The intentions emanating from the bodies of the dozens of martial artists of the Divine Astral Realm were utterly crushed, provoking screams of agony.

The Domain advanced toward Prince Yong.

The Water Tornado, faced with the Domain Prince Yong had refined for decades, showed no mercy, relentlessly tearing through it, instantly obliterating his Domain.

"Ahhh..."

Prince Yong let out a shriek of pain.

The forceful destruction of a Domain was an excruciating experience.

"Clang."

The next moment, Lu Changsheng drew his blade.

Four layers of Divine Power surged out from his body.

A terrifying amplification of ninetyfold, with the power of 10,000 cauldrons erupting instantly.

A blood-red blade light, charged with immense force, slashed toward Prince Yong across the void.

Prince Yong, who had reigned over the Great Yue Dynasty’s martial arts clan for decades, naturally possessed his own methods.

Three layers of Divine Power enveloped him as well.

Among them, one layer was supreme Divine Power capable of amplifying his physical strength thirtyfold!

The other two layers were ordinary Divine Power.

Stacked together, they resulted in a fiftyfold physical amplification!

One Domain, three-layer Divine Power, fiftyfold physical amplification.

Such strength had allowed Prince Yong to dominate the martial arts clan and preside over the martial world for decades with ease.

No wonder Prince Yong harbored ambitions as high as the heavens, believing himself no less than the prodigious disciples of the Heavenly Sect in the North Region.

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