"My Fusui Clan does not submit!"
Upon the chariot, the Shennong Clan, draped in a Red Gold Emperor Robe, had a face as stern as water.
In those gentle eyes of his, an inferno was burning bright enough to incinerate the heavens.
He did not exchange any superfluous words with the leader of this rebellion.
Without a word, he stepped out of the chariot.
That single step seed as though it had been placed upon the pulse of all heaven and earth.
In an instant, the winds ceased, the clouds stilled.
An indescribable, colossal pressure descended like countless Ancient Divine Mountains.
The entire Northern Plain sank under its weight.
All the rebel soldiers prostrate on the ground were pressed by this terrifying aura, stuck to the earth, unable to move even a finger.
Shennong gazed upon the still-defiant leader of the Fusui with eyes empty of pity, filled only with cold indifference.
"I, the Shennong Clan, under the na of the Common Lord of the Human Race, grant you death!"
His voice was calm yet authoritative, resonating through everyone's Divine Soul like the music of the Great Dao.
"Farr's Three Punches."
The mont the words fell.
The figure of Shennong vanished.
Sui felt as though his vision blurred, and from the depths of his heart burst an unprecedented, soul-shaking sense of terror.
Without a second thought, he channeled all his strength into the Giant Axe in his hand, letting out a ground-shaking roar as he swept it fervently forward!
"Open!"
At that mont, an ordinary-looking fist, even covered with calluses, gently imprinted itself on the axe, which could cleave mountains and split rocks.
First punch.
Pioneering!
In a split second, an overpowering force erupted from that fist to the extre.
That strength was not re mana, but pure and original Power of Earth, coupled with the supre will of the Human Race to create a holand!
"Clang—!!!"
A piercing screech that could rend tal resounded across the sky.
The Giant Axe in Sui's hand, crafted from ten-thousand-year-old Mysterious Iron from the Northern Land, shattered inch by inch like fragile glass at the point of contact.
Subsequently, that unstoppable force rcilessly struck his chest without the slightest obstruction.
"Pu—!"
His body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
Mouthfuls of fresh blood, mixed with shattered organs, spewed from his mouth, painting a beautiful yet tragic arc of blood in mid-air.
Yet, this was only the beginning.
Just as his body still flew backward in mid-air.
The phantom-like figure of Shennong had silently appeared behind him.
Second punch.
Sowing!
This punch was not as forceful and domineering as the first.
It seed gentle and slow, like an old farr lightly pressing a seed into the soil.
However, when this fist, burning with the green fire of Life and the yellow light of rit, lightly imprinted on Sui's back.
Sui's face, twisted in pain, was instantly flooded with endless fear and horror.
He only felt a mysterious power, filled with supre vitality yet infused with an irresistible Law of Suppression, madly burrow into his body.
That power quickly took root and sprouted within his four limbs and bones.
It crazily absorbed all the strength in his body, sealing all his ridians and imprisoning his Divine Soul!
He felt as if he were turning into a tree, a blade of grass.
His feet were uncontrollably extending countless roots into the earth below.
"No... no—!!!"
He let out the most desolate and desperate scream of his life.
But what t him was the icy, emotionless third punch of Shennong.
Shennong's figure ghostly appeared above the rapidly descending Sui.
He looked down from above with a cold emotionless gaze, slowly raising his right fist.
Third punch.
Root-Setting!
This punch gathered the supre weight of the entire Northern Land.
It was like the farr firmly stepping on the soil after planting a seedling.
Simple, direct, yet containing the supre Dao rhythm of "the dust settles"!
"Boom—!!!"
His fist landed heavily on the Heavenly Spirit Cover of Sui.
The entire land trembled violently because of it.
Yet, strangely, the ground did not crack.
Instead, it seed to have beco remarkably soft and docile.
Under the horrifying gazes of all the rebel soldiers.
Their imnsely powerful, invincible leader, was thus, with one punch after another by the Shennong Common Lord... planted into the earth alive!
Sui's body, t no hindrance, sinking into the solid permafrost.
First his feet, then his torso, then his chest...
Until finally, only a head filled with terror and bewildernt remained, exposed above ground.
Subsequently, the soil around him solidified and hardened at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming even harder than the toughest rock.
He was completely unified with this Northern Land.
Shennong slowly retracted his fist, quietly hovering above the exposed head.
He lowered his head, with an expression of extre coldness, looking down at the rebel who dared to challenge the dignity of the Common Lord of the Human Race.
"Having eaten the grain of the earth, enjoyed the shade of the Human Dao."
His voice carried no emotion.
"Yet, you committed betrayal, shaking the foundation of the Human Race."
"Today, I shall let you be eternally inseparable from the land you have betrayed."
"For generations, repent for the sins you have committed."
Having said this, Shennong did not cast another glance at the now totally lifeless head.
He slowly turned, the red gold Emperor's Robe forming a sharp arc in the cold wind.
Shennong's gaze was deep and solemn, looking towards the more distant, unknown horizons.
The entire battlefield was in absolute silence.
He quietly stood on the battlefield still perated with the scent of burning and blood.
The cold winds of the Northern Land fluttered his Red Gold Emperor Robe, making it rustle.
On his face, the joy of victory was long gone, replaced by an unprecedented gravity and contemplation.
After completely subduing the Fusui Clan, Shennong did not rush to return to the Chen Capital.
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