Chapter 497: Come and rescue me!!!

This golden light was the doing of the Golden Body Chan Master behind Hui Nian.

The Witch God’s appearance at this moment was quite miserable; his body was fiercely sent flying by Hui Nian’s punch, heavily crashing into the golden light.

After a while, he slowly crawled up from the golden light, looking a bit unsteady.

A clear punch mark was imprinted on his face, a trace left by Hui Nian’s earlier punch, and the surrounding pale skin was already slightly swollen, presenting an abnormal purplish-red color.

However, despite this, a deep disdain still emanated from the Witch God’s eyes.

His gaze was cold and arrogant, as if he had not taken Hui Nian’s attack seriously at all, and was even indifferent to his current disheveled appearance.

This disdain was not a pretense, but a genuine contempt from the bottom of his heart, as if in his eyes, Hui Nian was not his opponent at all, and that punch was nothing more than a trivial provocation.

His finger traced his cheek, and the mark left by Hui Nian had already vanished.

At that instant, Hui Nian suddenly appeared beside him like a ghost, with astonishing speed.

Hui Nian unhesitatingly extended his left hand, like a fierce hawk, grabbing towards his head with lightning speed.

The speed and power of this grab were incredibly astonishing, as if it wanted to tear the entire world apart.

However, facing such a fierce attack, the Witch God did not sit idly by.

He reacted quickly, attempting to dodge the opponent’s strike.

But it was too late; Hui Nian’s lock had left him nowhere to escape.

No matter how desperately he tried to dodge, he could not escape Hui Nian’s grasp.

That left hand gripped his head like an iron clamp, making it impossible for him to break free.

Hui Nian’s right hand was tightly clenched into a fist, all his strength gathered in it; he took a deep breath, then slammed his fist towards the Witch God’s face!

The speed of this punch was as fast as lightning, even leaving an afterimage in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the fist, like a cannonball, heavily struck the Witch God’s face!

With a loud ‘bang’, the Witch God’s body showed no reaction, and Hui Nian continued to swing his now phantom-like fist at the Witch God’s face.

However, this time, Hui Nian seemed to have lost his usual vigilance, completely unaware that the Witch God was secretly brewing a huge storm.

His attention seemed to be diverted by other matters, so much so that he ignored the Witch God’s actions.

Just as Hui Nian was unprepared, the Witch God quietly launched an attack.

His movements were swift and concealed, like a venomous snake lurking in the darkness, suddenly opening its maw, ready to deliver a fatal blow to Hui Nian.

At this very instant, time seemed to freeze. His movements were unusually slow, yet carried an unstoppable force.

That hand, like a ghost, silently passed through the spatial barrier, finally landing gently on Hui Nian’s abdomen.

Hui Nian’s body trembled violently, and an unusual sensation surged into his heart.

After being touched, he could clearly feel the presence of that hand; everything was so real.

At that instant, as if time itself had frozen, a power so astonishingly strong erupted like a sudden lightning bolt!

This power, like a collapsing mountain and overturning sea, struck Hui Nian with thunderous force, sending Hui Nian flying like a kite with a broken string!

However, unexpectedly, the Witch God made a misjudgment at this point.

Although Hui Nian suffered a fierce blow and was sent flying, he displayed tenacious perseverance and determination, holding tightly onto the Witch God.

Finally, he dragged the Witch God along with him, and before flying too far, he crashed into the golden light of the Golden Body Chan Master again.

At this critical moment, Hui Nian, who had been sent flying, seemed to be supported by an invisible large hand and was not severely injured!

It turned out that, at the moment Hui Nian flew out and touched the Golden Body Chan Master, a dazzling golden light suddenly emerged, tightly enveloping him.

This golden light was like an indestructible shield, blocking all impact forces.

And within this golden light, Hui Nian’s figure was faintly discernible; his left hand still clutched the Witch God like an iron clamp, refusing to loosen even slightly.

At this moment, the most uncomfortable person on the scene was undoubtedly Liang Yu.

He was not dead yet and felt that he could still be saved.

At the moment he was hit, he indeed felt death, and embraced death for a moment.

After that, he had an unusual feeling; a force had rewritten his death.

After feeling his body again, Liang Yu continuously used medical packs, constantly teetering on the edge of full health then low health.

Now he only hoped that some impact could break the current balance and shatter the stone pillar in his chest, so he wouldn’t embrace death again immediately after reaching full health.

He swore he had never felt so stifled; now, besides continuously using medical packs, he could do nothing else.

He could only pray that Hui Nian would notice his problem soon and come to rescue him.

Perhaps Hui Nian heard Liang Yu’s thoughts, or perhaps he noticed Liang Yu’s situation.

After he stabilized his figure, he looked towards Liang Yu, and then an arm grew out from behind the Golden Body Chan Master, throwing a ball of golden light towards Liang Yu.

Then he again placed all his attention on the Witch God.

Hui Nian’s fist was raised high again, carrying unparalleled power and determination.

And above his body, the originally solemn Golden Body Chan Master suddenly grew four more arms in an instant!

These four arms seemed to grow out of thin air, extending at an astonishing speed, each arm filled with power and majesty.

These four newly grown arms of the Golden Body Chan Master, simultaneously with Hui Nian’s arms, lifted and pointed directly at the Witch God below.

These four arms were like six bolts of lightning, tearing through the void, carrying endless壓 and terrifying aura, sending chills down one’s spine.

At this very instant, the Witch God suddenly felt an unprecedented fatal threat approaching him.

This threat, like a raging storm, instantly enveloped him, making it impossible for him to escape.

The Witch God’s face grew even paler, and a fine layer of sweat beaded on his forehead.

His body trembled slightly, and his previously rock-solid sitting posture began to sway.

He widened his eyes, staring intently ahead at the sky-obscuring Golden Body Chan Master.

In the past, the Witch God was always high and mighty, incredibly arrogant.

He prided himself on his divine power, believing that all things in the world were under his control.