Return of the King, Dominating the City

Chapter 2101: Chapter 1869: Natives

Clark played with the special surgical knife in his hand, coldly smirking as he approached Song Yun: "Now this space has been controlled by Hall. Where else can you run?"

"Hmph, hmph, it’s you who can’t run away."

Song Yun scoffed, delivering a palm strike towards Clark.

Clark had already witnessed Song Yun’s Void-breaking Palm earlier. This time, seeing him ready to strike, even though the Void-breaking Palm hadn’t materialized yet, Clark’s expression changed, and he quickly dodged to the side.

However, when he stabilized himself, he realized that everything around him was silent, with nothing appearing.

"I was just scratching. Why so tense?"

Song Yun nonchalantly turned his hand, scratching his back, wearing a playful expression.

Neither Clark nor the other two noticed that his right hand, hidden behind his back, had True Qi gathering in his open palm.

"You bastard, how dare you play with me!"

Clark’s face contorted with rage, as fierce True Qi surged; he was obviously extremely furious.

But before he could vent his anger, Rodney reminded again: "Clark, dodge quickly."

"Hmm?"

Clark turned to look at Rodney in confusion.

At that moment, he felt a strong oppressive force from above, the fluctuations of True Qi making him intensely feel danger.

His entire blood flow contracted, his body trembled slightly.

He didn’t know what attack it was, but realized he couldn’t resist it.

Without time to look up, at the peak of his speed, he dodged to the side.

Simultaneously, a gigantic palm shadow descended, slicing through Clark’s right shoulder.

Thunk, Clark’s entire right arm submerged in the palm shadow, turning to powder, erupting in a spray of blood.

"Ah!"

He screamed in pain, his face filled with hatred.

Then.

Boom.

The palm shadow struck the ground, driving the powdered right arm into the earth.

The ground showed a deep pit, approximately two meters long, one meter wide, shaped like a palm.

Clearly, this was Song Yun’s Void-breaking Palm.

Looking downward into the palm print, the pit was pitch-black, seemingly bottomless, at least dozens of meters deep.

The power of the Void-breaking Palm was evident.

Clark glanced at his broken right arm, seeing the ghastly white bones exposed, blood continuously gushing out, the injury was severe.

He quickly circulated True Qi to stabilize the injury, directing his gaze at Song Yun, eyes filled with a menacing hostility.

At this moment, he wished he could use his surgical knife to dismember Song Yun.

However, he dared not make a rash move.

The palm shadow, emerging from the void, was overwhelmingly strong, impossible to defend against.

Hall and Rodney also looked grim, not understanding why, despite not seeing Song Yun’s palm movement, a palm shadow appeared.

Watching Clark and the other two with vigilance, Song Yun retracted the hand he used to scratch his back, opened his palm, and laughed: "Sorry, while scratching I happened to wave a palm."

Incidentally... Incidentally.

That kid was obviously intentional and yet claimed it was incidental.

Clark and the other two twitched their mouths, cursing Song Yun a hundred times in their hearts.

They grew increasingly cautious; Song Yun’s speed was exceedingly fast, coupled with the miraculous Void-breaking Palm, his prowess far surpassed the early stages of an ordinary sss-level.

Even the mid-stages of an sss-level couldn’t compare.

Though Clark, Hall, and Rodney formed a trio with higher realms than Song Yun, they couldn’t crush him, and Clark even lost an arm.

Such a character was monstrous.

"This kid is no ordinary person," Rodney said solemnly, then urged: "Clark, Hall, let’s join forces and deal with him quickly."

After speaking, he took the initiative to attack.

"I want that sword."

Hall’s eyes turned cold, electrical currents wound around his hands as he attacked Song Yun.

"Bastard, you maimed my arm. I want to eat your heart!"

Clark snarled ferociously, reaching into his bag with his left hand to retrieve four surgical knives, one between each finger, rushing towards Song Yun.

Although their attack seemed chaotic, they surrounded Song Yun from three different directions, blocking his escape route.

Electric currents, heavy punches, surgical knives.

The trio’s attacks were about to land on Song Yun.

Song Yun was trapped in the center, nowhere to evade.

So straightforward?!

The three furrowed their brows, finding it hard to believe they could kill Song Yun so easily.

Indeed, the electric currents, heavy punches, surgical knives, all missed.

Song Yun’s figure vanished, leaving only a residual image.

"Among the Twelve Crowns, the three of you must be the weakest, right?"

Not far away, Song Yun looked at the three with mockery.

Hall, Clark, and Rodney looked over, all feeling a sense of powerlessness.

They had strength but couldn’t use it properly, utterly unable to hit Song Yun.

Song Yun’s speed far surpassed theirs.

Rodney squinted, saying solemnly: "Hall, tighten the range of the electric net, compress his action space, I’ll find a way to catch him, and Clark will kill him."

Among the Twelve Crowns, they don’t easily concede to one another.

The three formed a temporary alliance for the treasures in the Daxia Ruins.

Despite Clark and Hall’s reluctance to follow Rodney’s lead, given the current circumstance, they had no choice but to agree to cooperate.

In the next moment.

Rodney whispered: "Move."

"Ha!"

Hall coldly exclaimed, opened his hands, with two instruments wrapped in electrical currents, making humming sounds, the blue electric currents thick and terrifying.

Placed around, those discs forming the electric net seemed responsive, the current intensified, the discs simultaneously moved towards the center.

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