226: Chapter 226 Unleashing Conqueror's Haki, One Man Suppresses Ten Thousand Armies
"P-Patriarch..." A Wang family retainer's legs went weak, and the spiritual energy battle blade in his hand clattered to the ground.
The Patriarch, a Half-step Martial King, was just crushed like a chick? How could they still fight?
Extreme fear spread crazily among the tens of thousands of rebel soldiers like a plague. The private soldiers in the front row had already begun to involuntarily shrink back.
"Do not retreat! No one is allowed to retreat!" Another Wang family head retainer, whose cultivation had reached the Great Grandmaster realm, suddenly drew his battle blade and cut down a retreating soldier with one stroke!
His eyes were blood-red, and he pointed at Su Chen in the sky like a madman. "The Patriarch is dead! He will absolutely not let anyone from our Wang family go!"
"We are going to die either way! What is there to be afraid of! Even if he is strong, he is only one person!"
The head retainer roared hoarsely, trying to use madness to cover up the fear in his heart. "We have tens of thousands of people! Even if everyone just spat on him, we could drown him!"
"Fire! Everyone fire for me!"
"Use human wave tactics! Pile up and crush him to death!!!"
Hearing the head retainer's furious roar, those rebel soldiers who were trapped in a desperate situation also completely lost their minds. Since they were going to die anyway, they might as well fight!
"Kill him! Avenge the Patriarch!"
"Kill!!!"
Tens of thousands of fully armed Wang family private soldiers, as well as those irrational Half-beast cultists. At this moment, they completely went berserk!
"Click, click, click!" Countless heavy spiritual energy machine guns were raised in unison. The pitch-black muzzles were all aimed at Su Chen in mid-air.
Tens of thousands of rebels, like a black tide. Waving their battle blades and stepping on the ruins, they frantically surged towards the direction where Su Chen was!
The sounds of killing shook the sky! The Aura of this death-defying charge launched by tens of thousands of people was enough to overturn mountains and seas!
In the distance, Major General Lei Wuji looked at this crazy black tide, his expression changing drastically. "Su Chen! Quickly avoid their concentrated fire!"
Even if Su Chen's Taijutsu was Heaven-Defying, facing the simultaneous strafing of tens of thousands of heavy firearms, he would be instantly riddled with holes!
However, facing the army of tens of thousands surging up from below like a black tsunami, Su Chen, who was floating in mid-air, not only did not ascend to dodge, but instead, very casually, shoved his hands back into his pants pockets.
"Many people?" Su Chen looked at the dense crowd below, the corners of his mouth curling into an icy arc.
"Is that useful?"
A cold snort emanated from Su Chen's nose. The sound was not loud, yet it exuded an arrogance that towered above all living beings!
The next second, Su Chen slowly closed his eyes.
Inside his body, that [Conqueror's Haki] which had experienced countless life-and-death battles in the Dragon Fall Secret Realm, had been crazily tempered, and suppressed to the extreme!
At this moment, without any reservation! At one hundred percent absolute full power! It erupted with a boom!!!
"Humββ!!!"
There was no deafening roar of Qi. There were no blinding spiritual energy lights. There was only a dark red, materialized Soul storm! Centered on Su Chen's body, like a nuclear bomb detonated in mid-air, it swept out crazily in all directions at a terrifying speed exceeding the speed of light!
"Crackle!" In the air, strange dark red and black lightning faintly flashed!
This ultimate pressure belonging to the will of a king instantly and completely covered every inch of space within a ten-mile radius!
Below, that Wang family head retainer was holding his battle blade, his face ferocious, preparing to issue the order to fire. "Fire for me..."
The word "fire" was still stuck in his throat. The dark red Soul storm had already swept past him without any obstruction!
The head retainer's voice stopped abruptly! His crazy face completely froze within a thousandth of a second! His pupils contracted violently and then rolled upwards uncontrollably, leaving only a large area of pale white.
"Clang." The Earth Rank spiritual energy battle blade in his hand fell powerlessly to the ground.
"Thump!" The head retainer's knees slammed heavily onto the ground, and a mouthful of thick white foam gushed from his mouth. His whole body fell straight forward, and he completely lost consciousness.
And he was just the beginning.
The moment they touched this dark red Soul storm, the tens of thousands of rebels and Half-beast cultists who were charging below and had ferocious expressions, froze in unison!
The fingers that were about to pull the triggers completely lost their strength. The battle blades waving in mid-air all slipped out of their hands.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
It was just like a wheat field in autumn being instantly mown down by a huge, invisible sickle!
One row. One hundred rows. One thousand rows!
Tens of thousands of fully armed Wang family private soldiers. Tens of thousands of Half-beast monsters. They didn't even have time to let out a scream! They couldn't even fire a single bullet!
They all rolled their eyes back, foaming at the mouth! Like dominoes being pushed over, they passed out in large swathes, in a massive wave!
One second. Thousands of dead soldiers in the front row fell.
Two seconds. Tens of thousands of elites in the center army collapsed to the ground.
Three seconds. Within a ten-mile radius, except for the one thousand remnants of the Zhenyuan Army in the distance whom Su Chen had deliberately avoided, there was not a single enemy left standing on the entire battlefield!
The ground was littered with bodies foaming at the mouth and unconscious. Layer upon layer, they paved the entire ruined street.
Dead silence. Absolute dead silence. Even the wind seemed to have stopped flowing at this moment.
"This..." In front of the shelter, the battalion commander of the Zhenyuan Army maintained the posture of raising his blade, his whole body frozen in place like a stone statue. He opened his mouth wide, his eyeballs almost popping out. The blunted battle blade in his hand dropped to the ground with a "clatter," hitting the top of his foot, but he couldn't even feel the pain.
What happened? The army of tens of thousands that was just aggressive and ready to swallow them alive... just like that... all fell down?!
The young man in black in the sky just snorted coldly. Tens of thousands of people, just like that, passed out in unison?!
"A miracle... this is a miracle!" An old soldier's legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground with a "thump," looking at Su Chen in mid-air, incoherent with excitement.
Inside the underground shelter, five hundred thousand civilians stared fixedly at the big screen, the entire air-raid shelter silent as death. One could even hear the sound of a needle dropping on the ground.
They simply could not understand the scene before them.
High in the sky, Major General Lei Wuji hovered in place, his mouth slightly open, looking down as if he had seen a ghost.
"Suppressing... ten thousand armies alone?" Major General Lei Wuji swallowed hard, feeling his scalp tingle.
He was a Martial King! Even he, a Martial King, facing the concentrated fire of tens of thousands of elites, could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge and rely on hit-and-run tactics to slowly consume them.
But Su Chen! He didn't even move a hand! A single look, a burst of Aura, directly instantly killed tens of thousands of people!
What level of power is this exactly?
"Is this kid a human or a ghost..." Major General Lei Wuji looked at Su Chen's back, a storm of uncalmable waves rising in his heart.
In mid-air, Su Chen slowly opened his eyes. The dark red Soul storm instantly retracted into his body, disappearing without a trace.
He shoved his hands into his pockets and casually glanced at the rebels who had passed out all over the ground below.
"A bunch of trash." Su Chen's tone was filled with endless boredom.
Using Conqueror's Haki to clear out this level of cannon fodder, for him, didn't even count as a warm-up.
Su Chen looked up, preparing to check on Major General Lei Wuji's injuries.
However, the moment he turned his head.
"Gurgle... sizzle..."
A chilling sound of flesh rubbing against each other suddenly came silently from deep within the ruins behind Su Chen!
Su Chen's movements paused slightly. Deep within his pitch-black eyes, a cold glint flashed.
That monster, as expected, was not completely dead yet.
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