The dozen City Lord Mansion soldiers, although they had all entered the Heavenly Immortal Realm, had strengths that varied greatly.
Among them, the strongest had reached the Perfect stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm; the weakest had only recently entered the Heavenly Immortal Realm and were still at the beginner stage.
With Chen Hai’s Golden Immortal Realm strength, even if he were to rely use the Devouring Touch, there would be no difficulty whatsoever in handling them.
Jiang i had always preferred peace and had hoped to avoid conflict as much as possible, but even with a slight delay caused by that mindset, about five or six of his Zombie Clan soldiers had already perished at the hands of Chen Hai.
That was because the Devouring Touch primarily consud rather than killed directly, which required so ti.
Otherwise, by the ti Jiang i made his move, the remaining people might already be dead and gone.
Compared to those ordinary Zombie Clan soldiers who had little resistance under the Devouring Touch, Jiang i’s approach was naturally different.
Being the favored son of the earth, standing on the solid ground, his power was endless, as if he would never fatigue.
With a gentle sway of his two fists in front of him, the seemingly empty space in front of him rippled like tides.
The tentacles blocking in front of Jiang i, fierce and ferocious as they appeared, could only withstand a mont under the ripples stirred by his iron fists before being swept aside.
"Tentacle monster, et your death!" Jiang i bellowed.
With those tentacles no longer obstructing the front, Chen Hai’s body was completely exposed under his iron fists.
His iron fists, as they traveled forward inch by inch, swelled in size.
Before even actually hitting Chen Hai, Jiang i’s fist had grown to the size of cartwheels, the violent Fist Strength now materialized, visible to the naked eye.
Before the iron fist reached him, the Fist Strength had already impacted Chen Hai’s chest.
His top-grade Immortal Artifact vestnt robe seed unable to withstand that terrifying Fist Strength, wreaking havoc as if crazy.
First, tiny cracks appeared, followed by a muffled ’pop’, and the entire vestnt robe burst apart, revealing Chen Hai’s robust body completely under Jiang i’s iron fists.
"A Golden Immortal? Your strength is not bad, far surpassing those soldiers!"
Chen Hai was montarily astonished; even he was clearly taken aback by this.
Upon rembering that Jiang i was from the Zombie Clan, naturally possessing far greater strength than ordinary people, he felt instantly relieved.
Seeing that those iron fists were about to hit his chest, Chen Hai, who had now reacted, rely raised his palm.
"Pop..." A muffled sound echoed as violent strength burst in all directions.
Jiang i’s iron fists were firmly blocked by that palm, unable to advance a single inch further.
Although the Zombie Clan possessed imnse strength, Jiang i’s iron fists had clearly depleted much of their energy dispersing those nurous tentacles.
The remaining strength in his fists, while perhaps giving him an advantage against a normal Golden Immortal, was clearly inferior when facing Chen Hai, who was based fundantally in the Ancient Cultivation thod.
"Among the Primordial Ten Thousand Clans, in terms of pure strength, my Zombie Clan admits second place to no one."
"You actually managed to block one of my punches; you do have so skill, no wonder you dared to dismiss my Zombie Clan so lightly."
"However, I can throw hundreds of such punches with ease; how many do you think you can block?"
Not taking action is one thing, but once he had taken action, Jiang i naturally went all out and hadn’t thought of holding back anymore.
With that punch, he had gauged Chen Hai’s approximate strength.
Amidst a cold sneer, he was preparing to retract his fist and deliver several more fierce punches to Chen Hai.
At that mont, however, he realized Chen Hai’s palm had flipped and turned, clamping down like iron tongs, tightly gripping his wrist.
Jiang i exerted all his strength, but his two swinging arms, for the ti being, couldn’t be retracted at all.
"Thinking of hitting with hundreds, even thousands of punches? You sure talk big. Do you have the ability to do that?"
Chen Hai also let out a cold laugh. As he tightly gripped Jiang i’s arm, the tentacles that had just been swept away by that iron fist surged back.
Entangled by hundreds of tentacles, Jiang i was first wrapped up by them, and then the hideously fanged orifices at the ends of the tentacles continuously stabbed into his body!
As a Golden Immortal-level mber of the Zombie Clan, having undergone several transformations, his skin was ten to a hundred tis tougher than refined iron.
The Devouring Touch that easily penetrated the bodies of ordinary Zombie soldiers struggled to pierce Jiang i’s body, much like a toothpick trying to penetrate cowhide, facing great resistance and difficulty in making any headway.
Despite this, the fanged orifices on the tentacles still caused Jiang i to wail incessantly.
When a tentacle stabbed into his wide-open mouth, after great effort, he finally managed to bite it off; having learned his lesson, he kept his mouth tightly shut, no matter the unbearable pain, fearing to open it even slightly.
Besides that, his eyes shimring with green light, also fearing attack, were tightly shut.
However, his zombie body wasn’t truly inviolable. Apart from his eyes and mouth, there were other orifices.
Hundreds of tentacles tightly coiled around him, hundreds of fanged orifices stabbing wildly everywhere on his body. He could defend here but absolutely couldn’t cover there.
When the fanged orifices of the tentacles pierced his ears, nostrils, and another indescribable orifice below his body, he felt his strength rapidly draining and finally beca completely hysterical.
"Get up!" Chen Hai’s two hands gripping Jiang i’s wrists, along with the hundreds of entangling tentacles, exerted force simultaneously. The burly body of Jiang i was lifted off the ground by sheer force.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."
Swung one way, then the other, continued to be swung back and forth, Jiang i’s robust body, every ti it smashed onto the ground, produced noise like thunder.
The ground beneath their feet, cratered all over and with sinister cracks spider-webbing from the epicenter around Chen Hai and Jiang i, spread rapidly outward.
Jiang i’s subordinates, originally numbering six or seven,
However, those who had joined Jiang i in attacking Chen Hai, unable to dodge in ti, were crushed to death in groups of three or four by Chen Hai swinging Jiang i’s body.
With such an example before them, the few remaining soldiers, although frantic, were far too weak and couldn’t even get close to Chen Hai.
The flying dust turned the hundred-ter area nearby completely yellow, and in the center of it, the figures of Chen Hai and Jiang i were blurred and indistinct.
Holding Jiang i and having smashed him onto the ground countless tis, Chen Hai had long lost track, but he roughly estimated that even if it wasn’t in the thousands, it was certainly in the hundreds.
Both arms already feeling sowhat sore, he finally stopped.
"Spare lives, from my City Lord Mansion, whoever dares to act rashly, dies..."
Before he could even check whether Jiang i was dead or alive, a furious howl ca from afar, reaching Chen Hai’s ears.
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