On Our Wedding Night You Go to Your White Moonlight, Why Regret Now That I'm at the Peak?

On our wedding night, just as we were about to consummate the marriage, my wife Lin Wanrou received a call from her white moonlight, Chen Kai, saying that he had gotten a divorce.

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Chapter 188 Panic

"Click...click click..."

A sickeningly clear sound of bones cracking rang out!

That came from Sun Wu Hui's arm!

From finger bones to wrist bones to arm bones, and then to the scapula!

It broke apart inch by inch!

It was as if he had been smashed into dust piece by piece by an invisible hammer!

"puff--"

The intense pain and the impact of that violent force caused Sun Wu Hui to lose control and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood!

The blood even contained fragments of internal organs!

Immediately afterwards!

He looked as if he had been struck hard by the tail of a raging ancient beast!

"boom!!!"

It flew backwards at several times the speed it had come from, like a cannonball!

His body traced a horrifying parabola in mid-air!

It crashed into and broke seven or eight large trees that were as thick as two people could hug!

Finally, a loud "bang"!

It crashed heavily onto a small hillside a hundred meters away!

It smashed a huge human-shaped crater into the hard slope!

Smoke and dust filled the air! Debris flew everywhere!

The surroundings instantly fell into a deathly silence!

The wind seemed to have stopped.

The birds seem to have stopped chirping.

Only the lingering smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

Inside the car, Shangguan Wan's mouth was wide open, big enough to fit an egg, and her beautiful eyes were wide open, filled with extreme shock and disbelief!

What...what did she see?

One punch!

Just one punch!

That arrogant and domineering Great Saint Realm expert, the ancestor of the Sun family, Sun Wu Hui…

Just like that... he was sent flying?

Was he thrown so far away like a tattered sack? His fate is unknown.

How...how is this possible?!

Is she hallucinating?

She rubbed her eyes hard and then looked again.

In the dust-filled area, in the crater, lay a curled-up figure, motionless.

But in the same place.

Qin Yang was still standing there.

He didn't even move his feet an inch.

He slowly withdrew his fist and gently blew away non-existent dust.

His face still held that calm and collected expression, even carrying a hint of... lingering satisfaction?

It was as if he had just casually swatted away an annoying fly, rather than a powerful Saint Realm expert who struck fear into the hearts of all!

silence.

A deathly silence.

A long time passed.

From the crater in the dust a hundred meters away, a faint but painful groan could be heard.

Immediately afterwards, a figure struggled and trembled as it slowly climbed out of the crater.

It was Sun Wu Hui!

However, at this moment, he was no longer the arrogant and imposing figure he had been before.

He was covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, and his hair was disheveled, like a demon crawling out of hell.

One of his arms was twisted at an odd angle, hanging limply there, clearly completely useless.

His face was as pale as paper, blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his breath was extremely weak, like a candle flickering in the wind, about to be extinguished at any moment.

However, what was even harder for him to accept than the physical trauma was the enormous mental shock and the deep-seated fear and... bewilderment!

He raised his head with trembling hands and looked at the young figure standing quietly in the distance, like a mountain.

Those cloudy old eyes were filled with endless horror, endless terror, and... a thick, unyielding disbelief!

"How...how...is this possible..."

Sun Wu Hui's voice was hoarse beyond recognition, like a broken gong, each word laced with blood and gasps.

"This...this is impossible..."

"I...I am...a Great Sage!!"

He muttered to himself, as if he had gone mad, unable to accept the cruel reality before him.

He has been famous for hundreds of years and has been in the Great Saint Realm for nearly a century. In the entire ancient martial arts world, he is a figure standing at the top of the pyramid!

He was revered by thousands! And feared by countless others!

He was confident that even if he looked at the whole world, there were very few people who could surpass him!

But now!

Just now!

He was actually defeated by an unknown, inexperienced child!

To be manipulated at will by a junior who, in his eyes, is like an ant!

With one punch!

A simple punch!

He was... killed in seconds?!

No! It doesn't even qualify as a slash sale!

The other party's nonchalant manner clearly indicated... complete domination!

It was an absolute crushing, like crushing an ant!

How is this possible?!

How could this kid's power be so terrifying?!

What kind of monster is he?!

Sun Wu Hui felt that his worldview had completely collapsed at this moment!

That nearly two-hundred-year-old pride and dignity was shattered by this one punch!

His proud Great Saint Realm cultivation was nothing but a joke in front of his opponent!

An overwhelming fear, like an icy tide, instantly overwhelmed his mind.

Looking into Qin Yang's calm eyes, he felt, for the first time, the threat of death!

It was a near-collapse of bewilderment, an emptiness born from a completely overturned worldview. Sun Wu Hui, who had lived for hundreds of years, had never felt so insignificant and powerless as he did now. His proud Great Saint Realm cultivation was as fragile as paper, utterly vulnerable, before that young man's casual punch.

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