At this moment, his fist was no longer an ordinary object, but a majestic mountain that towered into the clouds. This mountain carried a terrifying energy that could destroy the world. Like a meteorite falling from the sky, it crushed Su Yan with the force of thunder and lightning!
Yet, facing such a fierce, ferocious, and overwhelming attack, Su Yan remained remarkably calm and composed. He simply narrowed his deep, ocean-like eyes, slowly raised his head, and gazed calmly at Ymir, who was launching a ferocious attack on him.
At this moment, everyone was surprised to find that Su Yan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sneer filled with contempt and disdain. This smile seemed to declare to the world: No matter how powerful and domineering Ymir's attack was, it would not shake him in the slightest!
It was obvious that when Ymir unleashed that attack, everyone was stunned. The move was like a thunderbolt, a force so devastating it seemed to rip the very world apart, a terrifying sight. Yet, in the face of such a terrifying attack, Su Yan appeared remarkably calm and composed, almost impassive. His expression was composed, as if the terrifying scene before him were merely a child's playful play.
In Su Yan's eyes, the attack launched by Ymir with all his might was too childish. Although Ymir had used all his strength and exerted his power to the extreme, in Su Yan's eyes, all this was just a meaningless farce.
In a flash, Ymir's attack swept in like a raging storm, carrying unparalleled power and speed. Each move contained immense energy, enough to destroy a mountain. But what was astonishing was that the moment these fierce attacks made contact with Su Yan's body, they vanished without a trace, like a muddy ox stuck in a quagmire. Not even a trace of his clothes could be found, let alone inflicting the slightest tangible harm.
Su Yan stood quietly, watching Ymir's futile attack, a barely perceptible smile on his face. He sighed softly, as if lamenting Ymir's presumption. Then, with a slow and graceful movement, he shook his head slightly, as if mocking Ymir's incompetence. Then, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, a hint of a cold smile, and a low, deep "Hehe" emanated from the depths of his throat. This chuckle was filled with endless contempt and disdain, as if Ymir's existence was nothing more than a dispensable joke to him.
There was no doubt that Ymir's so-called attack methods were simply vulnerable in front of Su Yan. They were so weak and powerless, so insignificant that Su Yan couldn't even muster the interest to look at them.
At that moment, a deafening roar suddenly erupted, resounding through the sky! Su Yan's eyes widened, his hair standing on end in anger. His muscles tensed, veins bulging. He swung his right arm like a cannonball, carrying unparalleled power and might, and blasted straight at Ymir with lightning speed.
The speed of this punch was breathtaking, blindingly fast, its trajectory difficult to grasp. The power contained within was earth-shattering, overwhelming, like a thousand bolts of lightning exploding simultaneously, forming an indestructible shockwave that swept towards Ymir. Such swift and unparalleled force made the surrounding air instantly thick, as if it were about to be torn to shreds by the terrifying force of the punch.
And what about poor Ymir? Facing Su Yan's sudden and fatal blow, he didn't even have a moment to react. In an instant, the surging and powerful impact was like a heavy truck at high speed, crashing into Ymir's body.
With a whoosh, Imir's once towering, imposing figure, like a mountain, suddenly flew backward uncontrollably like a kite with its string cut. He traced a long arc through the air, accompanied by the whistling wind, appearing particularly disastrous.
Then, another dull thud echoed as Ymir's mountain-like form finally crashed heavily onto the impenetrable ground. The impact sent the entire earth trembling, as if a small earthquake had struck. Simultaneously, countless clouds of dust and debris were stirred up, forming a cloud of dust that obscured the sky and spread rapidly.
Only after the dust settled did people truly see Ymir's tragic condition. He lay sprawled on the ground, his face a look of bewilderment and shock. His eyes were wide open, his mouth gaping open as if an egg could fit. His expression was frozen, as if his soul had left his body. He was in a state of extreme shock and stupor, clearly in disbelief at what had just happened.
At that moment, Ymir felt as if his head had been struck by lightning. It instantly became empty, leaving not a single thought. He found it hard to accept the harsh reality before him—that he had endured such a fierce and devastating attack in the blink of an eye. The force was like a surging torrent, overwhelming him with overwhelming force, catching him off guard and leaving him no chance to react.
Ymir's eyes, always enormous and bell-like, were now widened to their fullest, as if ready to break free from their sockets and fall out at any moment. His face was filled with disbelief, his gaze fixed on Su Yan, who was not far away, as if he wanted to see through his figure to the truth behind the incident.
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