Chapter 96
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The Divine Man and Mei Ling clashed together, releasing a pressure that flew throughout the air. The force blew away everyone who stood next to them, and some of those people even died. Zan Rong still stood there watching the scene with a blank face. Worry began to build up in his heart as he watched Mei Ling get a cut across her cheek. The Divine Man came out of the clash unscathed, but the aura that covered his entire body was a tiny bit weaker.
The armor resting on Zan Rong's chest began to bulge up as his feelings of worry grew. Several hundred enemy warriors suddenly surrounded and pointed their weapons at him. "Stop there!" They didn't recognize his identity due to the fact that Zan Rong's face was not often shown in public. While higher ranked individuals would be able to recognize him immediately, not the simple mass produced soldiers of different organizations.
A glint flashed in his eyes, as his turned to face the person who spoke to him. The stars on the shell began to vibrate and shoot out of his chest rapidly, like a machine gun. Zan Rong spun in place and mowed down everyone around him like they were weeds being cut using a lawn mower. After his area of effect attack ended, there were only five people left standing. They were the elite of the army with strength equal to that of people in the sixth realm.
Each of them was a miniature powerhouse by themselves, and now five of them were staring daggers at Zan Rong. They didn't say a word as all of their weapons were raised. Zan Rong gave off a smirk as he held out his arm and signaled for them to attack, "Bring it in you punks." They all charged at at him at the same time with their aura bursting out their bodies.
One of them swung his saber at Zan Rong's head while another shot an arrow at his foot. In response, Zan Rong bent over and grabbed the arrow, while leaving his back completely defenseless to the saber's downward slash. With a small squeeze the arrow in his hand snapped in half, while Zan Rong patiently waited for the saber to strike him. The reason he didn't try to block it was due to his confidence in the defense of his armor.
Just as he expected the blade ricocheted against the armor, and in that second, Zan Rong rose quickly and grabbed the man by his neck. He struck at the arm holding the blade with enough force to break it. One of the other elites appeared behind him with daggers in his hand, but Zan Rong just kicked the saber that was dropped by his feet backwards. The blade flew over and slashed through the elite's side. Another man charged in and aimed his spear at Zan Rong, who used the man in his grasp to block the thrust.
The man screamed out as the spear entered into his back and split his spine in half. Zan Rong pushed the body up suddenly, causing the elite's grip on his spear to lessen. He raised up his leg and kicked the weapon aside, while throwing the body at his opponent. The man stepped back quickly and dodged the body, but it blocked his vision for a second. In that amount of time, Zan Rong skipped over and used his fingers to stab into the man's eyes.
Screams and shrieks sounded out into the air as the man stepped back while grabbing at his face. Zan Rong crushed the eyeball in his hand and he threw it to the side while turning to face the other three, "Who's next?" Everyone chose to wait and see what Zan Rong's next move was. He decided to go along with it, "Okay, since you won't come to me I'll go to you. [Cosmic Breath]!"
Zan Rong opened up his mouth and the star riding turtles flew out of it once more. The elites moved away from his attack, by splitting their group up. Some of the turtles followed them anyway so they had to do what they could in order to stop the stars. The archer pulled back his bow and shot over a dozen arrows in quick succession. While he struck most of the stars down, he was unfortunately the first person that Zan Rong decided to take down.
With a single leap, the distance between the archer and Zan Rong shortened and he screamed out, "[Final Snap]!" The turtle head popped out of Zan Rong and snapped at the man's leg, completely ripping it off. With him being down a leg, the archer knew he couldn't out run Zan Rong even if his speed doubled. So he nocked his final few arrows and shot them as fast as he could while ignoring the pain of his bleeding leg. Zan Rong only blocked the one flying at his head and ignored the others. He brought his hand up and sliced the archer's head off. Afterwords he turned to face his last two opponents. "Let's quicken this up a bit..."
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Mei Ling fell onto her knees while using her spear to hold herself up. The Divine Man pulled his arm back and thrusted it toward Mei Ling. The two of them have been battling each other at frightening ferocity for the last few minutes and were weakened immensely thanks to it. Mei Ling had one of her arms broken while her side had a large gash cut into it.
The Divine man's appearance was much better, but in reality he was just as injured. Mei Ling's attacks were the type that injured her opponents internally rather than externally. Because of this the Divine Man, despite being at the eighth realm far longer than Mei Ling was, was having trouble fighting her. He had no defenses over his internal organs, while Mei Ling had her defenses spread evenly throughout her body no matter where it was.
As the tip of the blade got closer, Mei Ling's grip on her weapon tightened. Suddenly, she began to spin the spear around with only one hand, deflecting the sword tip away from her. She turned her waist around extremely quickly, allowing her broken arm to flail around and smack the Divine Man in his face. This cause no damage to him, but it did distract him long enough for her to land a punch in his gut. The force of her punch reached the Divine Man's lungs, causing him to cough out a large amount of blood. He reeled back in pain and looked at her with loathing in his eyes, "How is a newly promoted eighth realm practitioner so powerful?!"
Mei Ling smirked to herself while saying, "With the {Negative Blessing}!"
"The what?!" The Divine Man was completely bewildered at her words. Unfortunately, Mei Ling didn't answer his question and just pulled back her arm for one last punch. This one was a bit different than the rest though as the space around her fist twisted and swirled around. If someone paid close attention, they would notice that rocks and pebbles that flew next to her fist would slow down all of a sudden.
"[Negative Strike]!" She slammed her fist into the Divine Man's chest and his body began to contort and break. Then it suddenly reformed only to break again. This continued for only a second, but to the man it felt like an eternity. When the breaking finally stopped, he looked at Mei Ling with a horrified expression. His knees buckled under the weight of his own body and blood oozed out of his seven orifices like a waterfall.
That last punch was so powerful that the bones in Mei Ling's arm actually shattered and became dust. To be honest, this was an attack that she had never used before until then. It had a restriction that only people in the eighth realm could use it due to only Divinities being able to survive the burden that it placed upon the body.
She looked to her left to find her husband standing there with a random limb in his hand. "What's that for?"
Zan Rong looked down at his palm in sudden realization and just threw in away, "Don't worry about it." He went up to his wife and picked her up into his arms and allowed his energy to flow into her body, increasing her healing rate immensely. "Let's heal you up and then catch up with the kids."
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The secretary slid back a few meters as Shu Rong's attack knocked her away. Braedon, Zan Fu, and Kai Jun didn't participate in the battle for one reason. They needed to conserve as much strength as possible to battle Phoen, so Yi Ling and Shu Rong volunteered to battle the secretary themselves.
Yi Ling charged in and kicked the secretary with frightening strength, making her focus on catching her balance for a few seconds. In that time, the boys jumped over her and charged over to where Phoen was.
"No! Stop!" The secretary's shouts fell upon deaf ears as the three of them arrived at Phoen. Braedon reached out and tried to grab at his body, but before he could make contact Phoen's eyes opened up and a powerful force shot out of the cauldron.
All three of them were blown aside as Phoen stepped out from his bath, revealing a completely naked body to everyone. Zan Fu and Kai Jun both turned to Braedon and nodded with a look on their faces that said, "Impressive." While all of the girls just shrieked and looked away.
With a flick of his wrist, clothing suddenly appeared on his body an Phoen said, "It seems we were fated to clash, young man. I must say I really like the gift you've given me."
Braedon snorted, "Well I kind of want it back now."
Zan Fu and Kai Jun nodded while taking a battle stance. Phoen just laughed at them and said with a wink, "Over your dead body."
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The Divine Man and Mei Ling clashed together, releasing a pressure that flew throughout the air. The force blew away everyone who stood next to them, and some of those people even died. Zan Rong still stood there watching the scene with a blank face. Worry began to build up in his heart as he watched Mei Ling get a cut across her cheek. The Divine Man came out of the clash unscathed, but the aura that covered his entire body was a tiny bit weaker.
The armor resting on Zan Rong's chest began to bulge up as his feelings of worry grew. Several hundred enemy warriors suddenly surrounded and pointed their weapons at him. "Stop there!" They didn't recognize his identity due to the fact that Zan Rong's face was not often shown in public. While higher ranked individuals would be able to recognize him immediately, not the simple mass produced soldiers of different organizations.
A glint flashed in his eyes, as his turned to face the person who spoke to him. The stars on the shell began to vibrate and shoot out of his chest rapidly, like a machine gun. Zan Rong spun in place and mowed down everyone around him like they were weeds being cut using a lawn mower. After his area of effect attack ended, there were only five people left standing. They were the elite of the army with strength equal to that of people in the sixth realm.
Each of them was a miniature powerhouse by themselves, and now five of them were staring daggers at Zan Rong. They didn't say a word as all of their weapons were raised. Zan Rong gave off a smirk as he held out his arm and signaled for them to attack, "Bring it in you punks." They all charged at at him at the same time with their aura bursting out their bodies.
One of them swung his saber at Zan Rong's head while another shot an arrow at his foot. In response, Zan Rong bent over and grabbed the arrow, while leaving his back completely defenseless to the saber's downward slash. With a small squeeze the arrow in his hand snapped in half, while Zan Rong patiently waited for the saber to strike him. The reason he didn't try to block it was due to his confidence in the defense of his armor.
Just as he expected the blade ricocheted against the armor, and in that second, Zan Rong rose quickly and grabbed the man by his neck. He struck at the arm holding the blade with enough force to break it. One of the other elites appeared behind him with daggers in his hand, but Zan Rong just kicked the saber that was dropped by his feet backwards. The blade flew over and slashed through the elite's side. Another man charged in and aimed his spear at Zan Rong, who used the man in his grasp to block the thrust.
The man screamed out as the spear entered into his back and split his spine in half. Zan Rong pushed the body up suddenly, causing the elite's grip on his spear to lessen. He raised up his leg and kicked the weapon aside, while throwing the body at his opponent. The man stepped back quickly and dodged the body, but it blocked his vision for a second. In that amount of time, Zan Rong skipped over and used his fingers to stab into the man's eyes.
Screams and shrieks sounded out into the air as the man stepped back while grabbing at his face. Zan Rong crushed the eyeball in his hand and he threw it to the side while turning to face the other three, "Who's next?" Everyone chose to wait and see what Zan Rong's next move was. He decided to go along with it, "Okay, since you won't come to me I'll go to you. [Cosmic Breath]!"
Zan Rong opened up his mouth and the star riding turtles flew out of it once more. The elites moved away from his attack, by splitting their group up. Some of the turtles followed them anyway so they had to do what they could in order to stop the stars. The archer pulled back his bow and shot over a dozen arrows in quick succession. While he struck most of the stars down, he was unfortunately the first person that Zan Rong decided to take down.
With a single leap, the distance between the archer and Zan Rong shortened and he screamed out, "[Final Snap]!" The turtle head popped out of Zan Rong and snapped at the man's leg, completely ripping it off. With him being down a leg, the archer knew he couldn't out run Zan Rong even if his speed doubled. So he nocked his final few arrows and shot them as fast as he could while ignoring the pain of his bleeding leg. Zan Rong only blocked the one flying at his head and ignored the others. He brought his hand up and sliced the archer's head off. Afterwords he turned to face his last two opponents. "Let's quicken this up a bit..."
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Mei Ling fell onto her knees while using her spear to hold herself up. The Divine Man pulled his arm back and thrusted it toward Mei Ling. The two of them have been battling each other at frightening ferocity for the last few minutes and were weakened immensely thanks to it. Mei Ling had one of her arms broken while her side had a large gash cut into it.
The Divine man's appearance was much better, but in reality he was just as injured. Mei Ling's attacks were the type that injured her opponents internally rather than externally. Because of this the Divine Man, despite being at the eighth realm far longer than Mei Ling was, was having trouble fighting her. He had no defenses over his internal organs, while Mei Ling had her defenses spread evenly throughout her body no matter where it was.
As the tip of the blade got closer, Mei Ling's grip on her weapon tightened. Suddenly, she began to spin the spear around with only one hand, deflecting the sword tip away from her. She turned her waist around extremely quickly, allowing her broken arm to flail around and smack the Divine Man in his face. This cause no damage to him, but it did distract him long enough for her to land a punch in his gut. The force of her punch reached the Divine Man's lungs, causing him to cough out a large amount of blood. He reeled back in pain and looked at her with loathing in his eyes, "How is a newly promoted eighth realm practitioner so powerful?!"
Mei Ling smirked to herself while saying, "With the {Negative Blessing}!"
"The what?!" The Divine Man was completely bewildered at her words. Unfortunately, Mei Ling didn't answer his question and just pulled back her arm for one last punch. This one was a bit different than the rest though as the space around her fist twisted and swirled around. If someone paid close attention, they would notice that rocks and pebbles that flew next to her fist would slow down all of a sudden.
"[Negative Strike]!" She slammed her fist into the Divine Man's chest and his body began to contort and break. Then it suddenly reformed only to break again. This continued for only a second, but to the man it felt like an eternity. When the breaking finally stopped, he looked at Mei Ling with a horrified expression. His knees buckled under the weight of his own body and blood oozed out of his seven orifices like a waterfall.
That last punch was so powerful that the bones in Mei Ling's arm actually shattered and became dust. To be honest, this was an attack that she had never used before until then. It had a restriction that only people in the eighth realm could use it due to only Divinities being able to survive the burden that it placed upon the body.
She looked to her left to find her husband standing there with a random limb in his hand. "What's that for?"
Zan Rong looked down at his palm in sudden realization and just threw in away, "Don't worry about it." He went up to his wife and picked her up into his arms and allowed his energy to flow into her body, increasing her healing rate immensely. "Let's heal you up and then catch up with the kids."
~~~~~~~~~~
The secretary slid back a few meters as Shu Rong's attack knocked her away. Braedon, Zan Fu, and Kai Jun didn't participate in the battle for one reason. They needed to conserve as much strength as possible to battle Phoen, so Yi Ling and Shu Rong volunteered to battle the secretary themselves.
Yi Ling charged in and kicked the secretary with frightening strength, making her focus on catching her balance for a few seconds. In that time, the boys jumped over her and charged over to where Phoen was.
"No! Stop!" The secretary's shouts fell upon deaf ears as the three of them arrived at Phoen. Braedon reached out and tried to grab at his body, but before he could make contact Phoen's eyes opened up and a powerful force shot out of the cauldron.
All three of them were blown aside as Phoen stepped out from his bath, revealing a completely naked body to everyone. Zan Fu and Kai Jun both turned to Braedon and nodded with a look on their faces that said, "Impressive." While all of the girls just shrieked and looked away.
With a flick of his wrist, clothing suddenly appeared on his body an Phoen said, "It seems we were fated to clash, young man. I must say I really like the gift you've given me."
Braedon snorted, "Well I kind of want it back now."
Zan Fu and Kai Jun nodded while taking a battle stance. Phoen just laughed at them and said with a wink, "Over your dead body."
The Divine Man and Mei Ling clashed together, releasing a pressure that flew throughout the air. The force blew away everyone who stood next to them, and some of those people even died. Zan Rong still stood there watching the scene with a blank face. Worry began to build up in his heart as he watched Mei Ling get a cut across her cheek. The Divine Man came out of the clash unscathed, but the aura that covered his entire body was a tiny bit weaker. The armor resting on Zan Rong's chest began to bulge up as his feelings of worry grew. Several hundred enemy warriors suddenly surrounded and pointed their weapons at him. "Stop there!" They didn't recognize his identity due to the fact that Zan Rong's face was not often shown in public. While higher ranked individuals would be able to recognize him immediately, not the simple mass produced soldiers of different organizations. A glint flashed in his eyes, as his turned to face the person who spoke to him. The stars on the shell began to vibrate and shoot out of his chest rapidly, like a machine gun. Zan Rong spun in place and mowed down everyone around him like they were weeds being cut using a lawn mower. After his area of effect attack ended, there were only five people left standing. They were the elite of the army with strength equal to that of people in the sixth realm. Each of them was a miniature powerhouse by themselves, and now five of them were staring daggers at Zan Rong. They didn't say a word as all of their weapons were raised. Zan Rong gave off a smirk as he held out his arm and signaled for them to attack, "Bring it in you punks." They all charged at at him at the same time with their aura bursting out their bodies. One of them swung his saber at Zan Rong's head while another shot an arrow at his foot. In response, Zan Rong bent over and grabbed the arrow, while leaving his back completely defenseless to the saber's downward slash. With a small squeeze the arrow in his hand snapped in half, while Zan Rong patiently waited for the saber to strike him. The reason he didn't try to block it was due to his confidence in the defense of his armor. Just as he expected the blade ricocheted against the armor, and in that second, Zan Rong rose quickly and grabbed the man by his neck. He struck at the arm holding the blade with enough force to break it. One of the other elites appeared behind him with daggers in his hand, but Zan Rong just kicked the saber that was dropped by his feet backwards. The blade flew over and slashed through the elite's side. Another man charged in and aimed his spear at Zan Rong, who used the man in his grasp to block the thrust. The man screamed out as the spear entered into his back and split his spine in half. Zan Rong pushed the body up suddenly, causing the elite's grip on his spear to lessen. He raised up his leg and kicked the weapon aside, while throwing the body at his opponent. The man stepped back quickly and dodged the body, but it blocked his vision for a second. In that amount of time, Zan Rong skipped over and used his fingers to stab into the man's eyes. Screams and shrieks sounded out into the air as the man stepped back while grabbing at his face. Zan Rong crushed the eyeball in his hand and he threw it to the side while turning to face the other three, "Who's next?" Everyone chose to wait and see what Zan Rong's next move was. He decided to go along with it, "Okay, since you won't come to me I'll go to you. Cosmic Breath!" Zan Rong opened up his mouth and the star riding turtles flew out of it once more. The elites moved away from his attack, by splitting their group up. Some of the turtles followed them anyway so they had to do what they could in order to stop the stars. The archer pulled back his bow and shot over a dozen arrows in quick succession. While he struck most of the stars down, he was unfortunately the first person that Zan Rong decided to take down. With a single leap, the distance between the archer and Zan Rong shortened and he screamed out, "Final Snap!" The turtle head popped out of Zan Rong and snapped at the man's leg, completely ripping it off. With him being down a leg, the archer knew he couldn't out run Zan Rong even if his speed doubled. So he nocked his final few arrows and shot them as fast as he could while ignoring the pain of his bleeding leg. Zan Rong only blocked the one flying at his head and ignored the others. He brought his hand up and sliced the archer's head off. Afterwords he turned to face his last two opponents. "Let's quicken this up a bit..." ~~~~~~~~~~ Mei Ling fell onto her knees while using her spear to hold herself up. The Divine Man pulled his arm back and thrusted it toward Mei Ling. The two of them have been battling each other at frightening ferocity for the last few minutes and were weakened immensely thanks to it. Mei Ling had one of her arms broken while her side had a large gash cut into it. The Divine man's appearance was much better, but in reality he was just as injured. Mei Ling's attacks were the type that injured her opponents internally rather than externally. Because of this the Divine Man, despite being at the eighth realm far longer than Mei Ling was, was having trouble fighting her. He had no defenses over his internal organs, while Mei Ling had her defenses spread evenly throughout her body no matter where it was. As the tip of the blade got closer, Mei Ling's grip on her weapon tightened. Suddenly, she began to spin the spear around with only one hand, deflecting the sword tip away from her. She turned her waist around extremely quickly, allowing her broken arm to flail around and smack the Divine Man in his face. This cause no damage to him, but it did distract him long enough for her to land a punch in his gut. The force of her punch reached the Divine Man's lungs, causing him to cough out a large amount of blood. He reeled back in pain and looked at her with loathing in his eyes, "How is a newly promoted eighth realm practitioner so powerful?!" Mei Ling smirked to herself while saying, "With the {Negative Blessing}!" "The what?!" The Divine Man was completely bewildered at her words. Unfortunately, Mei Ling didn't answer his question and just pulled back her arm for one last punch. This one was a bit different than the rest though as the space around her fist twisted and swirled around. If someone paid close attention, they would notice that rocks and pebbles that flew next to her fist would slow down all of a sudden. "Negative Strike!" She slammed her fist into the Divine Man's chest and his body began to contort and break. Then it suddenly reformed only to break again. This continued for only a second, but to the man it felt like an eternity. When the breaking finally stopped, he looked at Mei Ling with a horrified expression. His knees buckled under the weight of his own body and blood oozed out of his seven orifices like a waterfall. That last punch was so powerful that the bones in Mei Ling's arm actually shattered and became dust. To be honest, this was an attack that she had never used before until then. It had a restriction that only people in the eighth realm could use it due to only Divinities being able to survive the burden that it placed upon the body. She looked to her left to find her husband standing there with a random limb in his hand. "What's that for?" Zan Rong looked down at his palm in sudden realization and just threw in away, "Don't worry about it." He went up to his wife and picked her up into his arms and allowed his energy to flow into her body, increasing her healing rate immensely. "Let's heal you up and then catch up with the kids." ~~~~~~~~~~ The secretary slid back a few meters as Shu Rong's attack knocked her away. Braedon, Zan Fu, and Kai Jun didn't participate in the battle for one reason. They needed to conserve as much strength as possible to battle Phoen, so Yi Ling and Shu Rong volunteered to battle the secretary themselves. Yi Ling charged in and kicked the secretary with frightening strength, making her focus on catching her balance for a few seconds. In that time, the boys jumped over her and charged over to where Phoen was. "No! Stop!" The secretary's shouts fell upon deaf ears as the three of them arrived at Phoen. Braedon reached out and tried to grab at his body, but before he could make contact Phoen's eyes opened up and a powerful force shot out of the cauldron. All three of them were blown aside as Phoen stepped out from his bath, revealing a completely naked body to everyone. Zan Fu and Kai Jun both turned to Braedon and nodded with a look on their faces that said, "Impressive." While all of the girls just shrieked and looked away. With a flick of his wrist, clothing suddenly appeared on his body an Phoen said, "It seems we were fated to clash, young man. I must say I really like the gift you've given me." Braedon snorted, "Well I kind of want it back now." Zan Fu and Kai Jun nodded while taking a battle stance. Phoen just laughed at them and said with a wink, "Over your dead body."
