His arms, because of the hard resistance against the Giant Spirit Hand, had completely exploded, even half of his body was gone, and his legs were buried several meters deep into the ground.

But fortunately, he still managed to block it and did not perish.

This scene stunned everyone present.

Even Shi Tao couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.

Chen Fan slapped his hand and killed that middle-aged man instantly, heavily injuring Carl!

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Does this mean that if Chen Fan had acted in their previous sparring, he wouldn't have lasted even one round?

"My god? That's a werewolf whose power is comparable to a Celestial Realm Martial Artist!"

Chang Fei and the others felt an overwhelming surge of emotion inside.

A Celestial Realm Martial Artist was nearly killed in seconds by Brother Chen?

No, if Carl were replaced by an ordinary Early Stage Celestial Realm Martial Artist, he would definitely be a dead man by now.

Because after transforming, a werewolf's body defense is comparable to a Beast King-level Fierce Beast, and Carl's body even contains the bloodline of an ancestor, which is not something ordinary werewolves can match.

The Song Family and others were similarly dumbfounded.

This kid, wasn't he a True Essence Realm Martial Artist?

Why does he possess such immense power upon action?

"Could it be?"

Song Tian thought about the ominous premonition he had earlier, recalled the words Chen Fan said when he entered, and considered that Chen Fan had been inside for a while now; if the ancestor sensed his presence, he would have come over. But now, he hasn't appeared.

Could it be that what he said was true, and their ancestor is truly dead?

"Damn it!"

Carl gritted his teeth, feeling the heart-wrenching pain on his body. He wished he could swallow this kid in front of him alive.

However, he had lost both his hands. Although a werewolf's regenerative ability is strong, even capable of regrowing lost limbs, it requires time. Even he, with the ancestor's bloodline, couldn't instantly regenerate his severed limbs.

"Die!"

At this moment, a terrifying scene occurred.

The previously appeared blood-colored palm emerged again and slammed down toward him firmly.

"Roar!"

Carl roared and entered a frenzied state.

In the next moment, his body, originally over ten meters, expanded again, muscles bulging, veins like sinister worms spread across his skin.

His eyes turned blood-red, almost bleeding.

"Boom!"

The Giant Spirit Hand slammed onto his body, like hitting a small mountain, without causing a gory scene.

In his frenzied state, Carl aside from sinking his feet deeper and appearing more miserable, had no other changes.

"What!"

Shi Tao and others were shocked.

This is the frenzied werewolf? He could withstand a palm strike and remain unscathed?

Seeing this, excitement filled Song Tian and others' eyes.

They also thought Carl couldn't withstand this palm strike and would surely die, but who knew, in his frenzied state, his defense would be this astonishing.

The scales of victory were still tilting in their favor?

"I was somewhat panicked earlier." Song Tian clenched his fist and thought in his heart, the ancestor should be on the way, and once he arrives, this battle would be close to its end.

"Hahaha."

The hall echoed with deafening laughter.

Carl stared at Chen Fan, opening his mouth wide: "Kid, how many times can you use that move? Let me tell you, using it more won't have any effect on me, don't waste your energy, surrender early, I might spare your life."

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

Chen Fan sneered: "If you truly had that ability, would you still be talking to me? If you could act, you would've done so already, right?"

Carl was startled, then furiously roared: "Kid, do you want to die? Fine, I'll grant your wish! Patriarch Song, how much longer are you going to watch? Hurry up and act, buy me some time!"

As he spoke, his exploded arms slowly grew meat buds, the speed was fast, yet it still needed minutes.

"Alright!"

Upon hearing this, Song Tian nodded to Song Wu and the others behind him.

He knew well, they were all in the same boat now, sharing honor and disgrace.

If anything happened to Carl, and the ancestor didn't appear in time, their outcome wouldn't be good.

"Hmph."

Shi Tao snorted: "Want to act? Have you asked for my permission?"

Then he transformed into a Golden Man, slapping Song Tian's chest.

"Shi Tao, you want to die!"

Song Tian roared, did he really think he feared him?

At this moment, Chen Fan also struck.

Still no fancy moves, just a palm strike.

The werewolf's body defense was comparable to Beast King-level Fierce Beast, but even the Beast King-level Fierce Beast has limits and couldn't always remain unharmed.

Plus, Carl seemed fearless, but could be blustering.

"Boom!"

A loud noise sounded again,

This palm strike sent Carl back from his frenzied state, shrinking his body significantly, and vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"Seems you're not as tough as you claim." Chen Fan smiled.

Panic showed in Carl's eyes.

Being struck back from the frenzied state wasn't his first time in his transformation career but definitely the most dangerous.

Because, in previous battles, he had companions who shared the pressure when seeing him like this. But this time was different, he was alone, and apart from Song Tian, the others were already down.

If this kid executed that attack again, he'd be dead for sure!

"Damn it!"

He looked towards the outside of the hall.

What's with the Song Family ancestor? Why hasn't he appeared after so long?

Is it as this kid said, killed?

His body shivered.

Maybe it's true!

While in a frenzied state, he could withstand two palm strikes, but ordinary people couldn't.

Wasn't the Song Family ancestor killed like this, palm after palm, until dead?

"No, don't kill me!"

Next, he screamed.

"Please, don't kill me, I don't know what happened. I only came because they wanted me to. Please, let me go. If you spare me, I'll give you the 12 million points they promised me."

"What!"

Lying on the ground, severely injured Song Wu and others, hearing Carl's sudden words, were infuriated, spitting blood.

Is Carl that stupid?

He thinks in front of their Song Family, they'd let him go upon hearing those words?

Moreover, shamelessly using their Song Family's money!

"Realizing fear now, don't you think it's too late?"

Chen Fan sneered.

"!!!"

Carl shivered, sensing Chen Fan's must kill intent, quickly pleaded: "Friend, I'm from the Revival Association, you must know many families in Yan Country have good relations with us. If you spare me, I promise I'll assist Jiangnan Martial Arts Association with all my might, believe me."

On the surface, he was promising benefits to Chen Fan and Shi Tao, but secretly also threatening them.

If you kill me, not just my Revival Association, many Yan Country families won't let you go, nor the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association behind you – none will escape!

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