I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God

Chapter 648

Even Jiang Zhi began to retreat, her face filled with gravity.

Because at this moment, the aura emanating from Zeng Rentu gave her immense pressure, as if some ancient beast was awakening within him.

"Crack!"

Under Zeng Rentu's outburst, the thick iron chains engraved with runes were torn in half by his hands.

"Hehehe..."

He emerged with bloodshot eyes, his disheveled hair radiating murderous intent as he gazed at Huang Qingtian.

"Old fool, good thing I never planned to rely on you."

"Otherwise, you would have completely ruined me."

He spoke coldly.

Huang Qingtian furrowed his brows.

He too had noticed Zeng Rentu's abnormal state and sensed the powerful threat.

Without another word, he flipped his palm, unleashing the power of the Star Immortal Realm. He struck Zeng Rentu's chest with a suppressive palm strike.

"Hahahahaha..."

Zeng Rentu didn't budge an inch, instead breaking into laughter.

"The power given to me by the Emissary is truly magnificent. What does a Star Immortal Realm amount to?"

"Die, you'll all die!"

"Everyone present must die!"

As he spoke, Zeng Rentu's expression turned vicious. He struck Huang Qingtian's shoulder with a palm strike. Surprisingly, Huang Qingtian of the Star Immortal Realm had no power to resist and was sent flying, landing heavily wounded.

"What?"

This scene.

Everyone's expressions turned grave.

"What?"

"I'm injured?"

"How could I be injured?"

"How dare you?"

"How dare you harm me?"

His face quickly contorted with rage as he glared viciously at the two old men of Lu Qingshan.

Meanwhile, Li Hongtian and Huang Qingtian, their faces grave, stared with bulging eyes, filled with shock.

They had just witnessed Zeng Rentu's defensive capabilities in this state - their full-force palm strikes couldn't harm him at all.

Yet he was struck down like this by an old smoking pipe.

So this was the power of a Human Immortal?

Truly terrifying.

A master is always a master!

Just this casual pipe strike was enough to revolutionize their understanding.

"Die, old fool, I want you dead!"

A savage voice rang out.

Zeng Rentu's hand transformed into a claw, glowing crimson, as he attacked the two old men.

"Be careful, you two..."

Li Hongtian instinctively shouted.

But just as the words left his mouth, a subtle sound was heard.

"Swoosh!"

An ear pick flew out, carrying some earwax, and pierced straight through Zeng Rentu's brow.