Chapter 226 One Stomp
Red silk threads poured out of Xinzi's sleeves, remodeling his attire into a red monastic robe embroidered with golden tree patterns. White and gold flas flared in our monk's eyes, setting his entire body ablaze as he activated the Tyrannical Solar Dragon Physique. Blood Energy, Yang Qi and Divine Power rose like tidal waves, becoming a pillar of blinding energies that made all Green-Hat Farrs shiver where they stood.
"To hell with you! Brothers, don't let this flashy display mislead you. He's just an early-stage Pulse Condensation expert—absolutely no match for our formation. Kill him, and the invaders' morale will plumt without fail. Cut off the head! Kill the snakes!" The head farr raised his sword, galvanizing his troops.
"CUT OFF THE HEAD! KILL THE SNAKES!" In perfect sync, the villagers poured their Spiritual Qi into their whirling swords. The 15,000 permutating swords rged into a spiral—a storm of coiling green blades. Large enough to cover a small town, the blade storm descended upon Xinzi, rippling with the Green-Hat Farrs' desire to tear our monk to shreds.
"Good effort." Undisturbed, Xinzi crossed his arms behind his back and stepped into the air, casually ambling at this storm of coiling blades. As the frontal storm neared its target, eight blade whirlwinds detached themselves, coiling to catch Xinzi up, down, front, back, plus any other possible angle.
All the sa, Xinzi maintained his leisurely gait, not even bothering to cast a barrier or so array runes.
"Bastard, he dares to et our Thousand Cuts of the Green Slave with his fleshly body? Good, tear him to shreds!" The head farr raged at Xinzi's stance. This formation was more than enough to slaughter the average Nascent Soul realm expert. How dare a boy with a lower cultivation base than his challenge it so brazenly?
This level of audacity deserved no less than deaths by ten thousand cuts!
Alas, most people don't face the world on the sa difficulty level. What others saw as insurmountable tasks, in Xinzi's world, beca the matter of a finger snap.
Xinzi stretched his arms out, welcoming this omnidinsional blow with a casual smile.
The blade storm hit first, barrelling into Xinzi with spine-chilling clangs and hissing sounds. Alas, it was as if the storm hit a wall of pure tungsten, green winds and light rays collapsed into dwindling particles. The blades shattered upon impact, becoming tallic powder that drifted into nothingness.
The eight whirlwinds didn't perform any better, collapsing into dust and debris as soon as they brushed Xinzi's skin.
"Imp...impossible!" The Green-Hat Farrs couldn't believe their eyes, all staring slack-jawed at Xinzi, who hovered in the air with an irresistible montum.
"Farrs typically have dark skin due to their day-to-day exposure to the sun. But you fellows here all have the doll-white skin that'd make even the noble won of Purple Wind City rave with envy. Clearly, you have it good, so good that you can no longer tell the obvious gap between my fleshly body and your toothpicks.
Don't say you, even if I stood motionless and asked a rank-six Ordained Beast to hack my chest, they'd fail to leave a dent," Xinzi said, and clenched his fists. The deafening roar of a Solar Dragon shook Green Leaf Village, pinning all lives to their knees as flas of white and gold spiraled Xinzi's form.
Before this display of overwhelming dominance, the Green-Hat Farrs despaired—their genetic modifications urging them to bow at this superior male specin. However, the legacy of their ancestors held on, reminding them of all their predecessors had gone through to guarantee their freedom.
"ATTACK!" Together, the 5,000 villagers took flight, the Foundation Building experts rode flying swords, the Pulse Condensation leaders flew outright, racing towards Xinzi with their Green Sword Pulses flying at their backs.
The Heaven-Trampling Dao Bones kicked in here, not only making the pressure of Xinzi's fleshly body skyrocket, but filling the sky with a cluster of Divine Runes. The Heaven-Trampling Runes rained down, latching upon the 5,000 swordsn and reducing their cultivation bases and fleshly bodies to substandard straw bags!
"No..." The head farr's eyes widened in terror. The runes held the Green-Hat Farrs in suspension, denying them the right to advance or retreat. Xinzi folded his arms below his chest and stomped at his foes.
The weight of the world crashed upon them, rupturing their bones and making a gory ss of their internal organs. Too dazed to react, the Green-Hat Farrs didn't utter a scream, and as their eyes stretched in disbelief, their bodies plumted towards the ground, cratering with an eruption of blood, dust and rubble.
"Strong...A'Xin has beco...absurdly strong." Dong Ling rubbed her eyes, trying to make sure that she didn't get caught in an illusion. Reality didn't change, forcing her to accept Xinzi's exponential growth.
She wasn't the only one. The last ti that any of the girls had seen Xinzi fight without formations dated back to before the Yin-Yang Sword Contest.
'How did his strength rise so fast in a matter of months?' They wondered. Even Chun Xu, who knew that Xinzi belonged to the Hengye clan, couldn't comprehend the absurd strength leap he'd gone through.
Only the likes of Guang Fanghu and Lord Hanxing didn't flinch. This was the contemporary God-Monarch of the Eternal Night Dynasty. Even in a body of low cultivation, he wasn't an entity that their mortal minds could fathom.
"Now that the presentations are out of the way, let give you one piece of advice. The world is vast and full of terrors. Without a large umbrella to hide under, who knows when torrential rain will drown you all to extinction? Since you're destined to lose your freedom and were genetically altered to bow to the mighty, you might as well bow to . I promise you a fair wage, comfortable working hours and a matchless healthcare package," Xinzi said, vanished, and reappeared between the broken Green-Hat Farrs.
So looked at him absentmindedly, others kept their bleeding heads on the ground, unable to accept that their most valiant efforts had been crushed by a single stomp.
"No? Alright, let give you a taste of what you're missing," Xinzi said, and with a soothing smile, joined his hands in a prayer sign.
"May All Living Things Enjoy Eternal Bliss." Golden Holy Force and Lianist Runes poured out of our monk, dragging the 5,000 n into a world of wanton indulgence. With renewed vigor and boisterous laughter, they crawled towards one another. What happened next needs not be described, and Xinzi concealed it with colorful clouds, preventing his girls from witnessing traumatizing events.
Still, the blissful cries of 5,000 n soared towards the sky, spreading through Green Leaf Village.
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