At this critical moment, everyone's attention was focused on Su Yan. His face was as calm as water, like a god who remained unmoved even when Mount Tai collapsed before him. His calm demeanor was awe-inspiring.

Everyone watched intently as Su Yan calmly raised his right arm. His movements were so gentle and graceful, like a gentle breeze caressing a weeping willow or a leisurely drifting cloud. However, no one could have anticipated that this seemingly careless wave would, like a butterfly flapping its wings to stir up a storm, triggering a shocking and drastic change!

In an instant, an unparalleled force erupted from Su Yan's palm. This force was as vast and majestic as the raging, boundless ocean, carrying the power to crush everything in its path and devour everything. With the force of thunder, it slammed down on Ymir with overwhelming force. Wherever this force passed, the surrounding air was violently stirred, emitting a series of sharp and piercing whistles, as if countless evil spirits were howling in unison, trying to tear the world apart completely.

A deafening bang erupted, like two towering peaks colliding head-on. The sound pierced everyone's eardrums and trembled their hearts. Faced with such a terrifying blow, Ymir didn't even have a moment to react. Like a cannonball, he was blasted away by the sheer force.

Faced with the overwhelming force, he was like a leaf in a gust of wind, completely losing control and falling backwards. His feet, like a plow, carved two bottomless, shocking furrows into the hard ground, stirring up countless tiny pieces of earth and dust, forming a yellow cloud that obscured the sky.

After stumbling back dozens of steps, Ymir finally managed to stop retreating and steady his shaky body. However, his condition was not optimistic at this moment. His once rosy and healthy complexion had vanished without a trace, replaced by a face as pale as paper. Beads of sweat, as big as beans, continuously seeped from his forehead, gathering into small trickles that rolled down his cheeks. His once bright eyes were wide open, filled with astonishment and disbelief, as if he had witnessed the most incredible thing in the world.

He stood there stupidly, his eyes fixed on his trembling hands. His mind was a turmoil, his heart awash with turmoil. "How could this be... I delivered a fatal blow with all my might, yet it didn't even scratch this guy's skin? And he, with a seemingly casual flick of his hand, had me repelled like a piece of trash. Even worse, the pain from that blow was excruciating, excruciating! What the hell is going on? Could it be that I, a once formidable warrior feared by all, would be defeated by a mere goblin today? No, absolutely not! This will never happen!" Ymir gritted his teeth, a deep roar of fury rising from the depths of his throat, a mad roar in his heart.

A surge of uncontrollable resentment surged through Ymir's heart like a raging wave. The intensity of the emotion was like a flood that burst its banks, instantly drowning his entire soul and making it nearly impossible for him to breathe.

He clenched his fists tightly, his force threatening to crush bones. From the excessive force, his knuckles had lost their color, turning a pale white. His sharp nails dug deep into the flesh of his palms, causing waves of piercing pain. However, compared to the rage raging within him, this physical pain was insignificant and could be completely ignored.

At this moment, Ymir's eyes were like two erupting volcanoes, blazing flames gushing out, as if to incinerate everything before him. That boundless rage seemed to penetrate the barriers of space and reach the depths of his enemies' souls.

Ymir took a deep breath, trying to use the cold air to calm the frantic beating of his excited heart and the tangled mess of breath and emotions. He knew very well that if he allowed himself to continue this impulsive behavior, this life-or-death battle would end in a disastrous defeat.

"Absolutely not! I must pull myself together!" After a difficult period of self-adjustment, Imir finally regained some of his sanity. He gritted his teeth, raised his heavy footsteps again, and like an arrow from a bow, he rushed towards Su Yan without hesitation.

This time, Ymir secretly vowed in his heart that even if it meant exhausting every last ounce of his strength, even if it cost him his life, he would uncover the mysterious goblin's hidden true strength and find out what truly made it so powerful. As he charged forward with unwavering momentum, the air around him seemed to rip apart, emitting bursts of piercing whistles.

As he sprinted at lightning speed, the air around him seemed to ignite, erupting in waves of earth-shaking roars. The sound was like a thousand horses galloping past, or like thunder rolling in, shaking people's eardrums so much that they almost lost their hearing.

In an instant, Ymir leaped high into the air like a nimble cheetah. His incomparably solid fist, as hard and powerful as a hammer, swathed in a powerful, unstoppable aura of courage and forward movement, slammed down from mid-air with the force of a mountain crushing an egg!

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