100: Chapter 100 Cut the weeds and nip them in the bud
Zizizi...
The large screen flickered a few times, and then, a clear image was presented before everyone's eyes.
Above the Ten Thousand Snakes Grotto, nine "scorching suns" of different colors hovered, emitting an aura that could destroy heaven and earth. In the center of the encirclement formed by those nine scorching suns, a tiny figure stood suspended in the air.
His black clothes fluttered, and his long hair danced wildly.
Facing the encirclement and suppression of the nine Domain Kings, he stood proudly with his hands in his pockets!
"Lin Fan..."
Qin Mie's hands were shaking as he said in despair, "Nine against one... How can he fight this?!"
"It's over... it's really over this time..." Zhao Baichuan slammed his fist on the table and closed his eyes in pain.
Just then.
"Start the live broadcast."
Liu Haoran suddenly spoke, his voice calm.
"What?!"
Everyone was stunned.
"I said, start a nationwide live broadcast!!"
Liu Haoran turned around, his eyes burning, "Push this footage to the terminal of every single person in Yan Country!!"
"Old Liu, have you gone mad?!" Qin Mie grabbed him by the collar, "This is a death trap! If the people see the Holy Son being killed, morale will collapse!!"
"No."
Liu Haoran pushed Qin Mie away, staring at the figure on the screen, "I believe in him."
"That kid who has created countless miracles... will never fall here!!"
"Execute the order!!"
Yan Country, major cities.
Countless citizens who were anxiously waiting for news of the battle in shelters, homes, and on the streets suddenly had an image forcibly pop up on their phones.
"What's going on? Why is there a pop-up at a time like this?"
"Is it a battle report from the front line?!"
"Holy shit! Where is that? So many suns!!"
At first, people were still complaining. But when they clearly saw the scene in the footage, all complaints vanished.
The scene fell into silence.
Nine alien Domain Kings hovered high in the sky, their overwhelming pressure felt even through the screen.
And facing them was only a single, solitary human youth.
"Is that... the Holy Son?!"
"Lin Fan?! Why is he in the alien race's home base?!"
"Heavens! Nine against one?! How could he possibly win?!"
Despair.
Endless despair spread through the crowd.
Everyone could see that this was a certain-death situation. No matter how strong Lin Fan was, it was impossible for him to confront nine Domain Kings at the same time!
"Run!! Lin Fan, run!!"
Someone couldn't help but cry out.
Above the Ten Thousand Snakes Grotto.
"Lin Fan of the human race."
The leading Heavenly Snake Clan Domain King was covered in purple-gold scales, and his aura was the most terrifying; he was actually in the late stage of the Domain King Realm!
The Purple-Gold King looked down at Lin Fan, staring at him, "You killed my clansmen and trespassed into my forbidden land. Today shall be the day you die!"
"You talk too much."
Lin Fan picked his ear, looking impatient. "If you want to fight, then fight. Why so many opening lines?"
"Arrogant!!"
The Purple-Gold King was furious. "Everyone, strike together! Tear this brat into ten thousand pieces!!"
Boom!!
The nine Domain Kings moved simultaneously.
Nine terrifying torrents of elemental power, carrying their respective domain rules, came strangling toward Lin Fan.
Space shattered, and the void collapsed!
Against this strike, even if Wu Jianba were here, he would have to temporarily avoid its edge!
"It's over..."
Before their screens, countless people closed their eyes, not daring to watch the tragic scene that was about to follow.
However.
Just then.
Buzz——!!
A clear and resonant dragon roar suddenly echoed through heaven and earth.
Lin Fan moved.
He did not draw his blade.
Instead, he took a stance, his right fist tightly clenched and held at his waist.
As he moved, the blood in his body surged, letting out a booming sound. A golden light, brilliant to the extreme, erupted from within him!
The intensity of that golden light actually overshadowed the nine "scorching suns" in the sky!
"This is..."
The Purple-Gold King was startled.
Behind Lin Fan, a great golden sun rose. Within that sun, the phantom of a formidable True Dragon circled and swam, emitting a sovereign aura that made all things submit!
"True Dragon... Tyrant Heaven Fist!!"
Lin Fan gave a low shout and threw out his right fist.
The first punch!
Ang——!!
A massive golden dragon head made of fist energy whistled out, expanding with the wind until it reached a size of a hundred zhang.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sky full of poisonous mist, snake shadows, and domain rules were incredibly fragile before this golden dragon head.
Wherever the fist energy passed, all evil was dissipated!
"What?!"
The faces of the nine Domain Kings changed drastically as they felt an irresistible force strike them; their originally perfect encirclement was torn open with a huge gap.
"It's not over yet!"
The golden light in Lin Fan's eyes surged. He took a step forward with his left foot, his momentum rising once more!
"Second punch!!"
Rumble!!
With this punch, the void cracked apart.
The fist intent transformed into golden ripples, sweeping in all directions.
Pfft!!
The offensive of the nine Domain Kings completely collapsed under this punch.
"How is this possible?! He's only in the Desolate Realm!!"
The Purple-Gold King shrieked, a terrified shriek.
"Desolate Realm?"
Lin Fan sneered, his figure soaring into the air until he appeared above everyone's heads.
"To kill you all... it's enough!!"
"Third punch—I'm sending you on your way!!"
Lin Fan clasped both fists together and smashed them down fiercely!
Boom——!!!
Heaven and earth lost their sound.
A massive golden dragon head fist seal, carrying immense prestige, smashed heavily onto the bodies of the nine Domain Kings.
"Ah!!"
Screams of agony rose one after another.
Under the shocked gazes of countless viewers.
The bodies of three Domain Kings with lower cultivation in the early stage of the Domain King Realm directly exploded in the air, turning into a mist of blood!
Four Domain Kings in the middle stage of the Domain King Realm spat blood and were sent flying, smashing heavily into the ground, their lives or deaths unknown!
Only the Purple-Gold King and another late-stage powerhouse remained. Although they barely managed to block this strike, they also sprayed blood wildly, their bones were shattered throughout their bodies, and they fled in a wretched state!
The power of a single punch was terrifying to such an extent!
Quiet.
Silence.
Whether it was the battlefield or the live stream, everything fell into a state of absolute shock at this moment.
A few seconds later.
"He... he won?!"
"Holy shit!! He won!!"
"One punch blew up nine Domain Kings?! Am I dreaming?!"
Boom!!
Throughout Yan Country, massive cheers erupted.
Countless people rushed from their homes onto the streets, their eyes filling with tears of excitement as they frantically shouted Lin Fan's name.
"The Holy Son is invincible!!"
"Long live the human race!!"
At this moment, morale, which had fallen to its lowest point, was forcibly hammered to its peak by this single punch!
Inside the command center.
Liu Haoran leaned back in his chair, his whole body exhausted, but his face wore a wild, unbridled laugh.
"Hahaha! I knew it! This kid... this kid is a monster!!"
Above the Ten Thousand Snakes Grotto.
Lin Fan stood with his fists withdrawn, his chest heaving violently.
These three punches had drained most of the power in his body. But the results were also glorious.
"Want to run?"
Lin Fan's gaze sharpened, locking onto the two heavily injured Domain Kings who were fleeing.
"When cutting the grass, one must pull up the roots!"
Whoosh!
Lin Fan's figure flashed as he gave chase.
"No! Don't kill me!!"
Seeing Lin Fan chasing them, the two heavily injured Domain Kings were scared out of their wits.
"Die!"
Lin Fan swung the great xia dragon sparrow.
Pfft! Pfft!
Two heads flew up.
Another two Domain Kings had fallen!
In just a brief moment, of the nine Domain Kings, five were dead and four were heavily injured!
Lin Fan held his blade, preparing to finish off the remaining unlucky bastards.