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Chapter 161: A Dead-End Situation, Nobody Can Escape

~7 min read 1,300 words

Alright, I've said everything I needed to say; don't say I'm not giving you a chance—it's just that I've gathered a bunch of experts, lying in wait in the rear, wanting to make this 100,000-strong army cannon fodder, right?

Let's begin; I also want to know, given my current strength, how long can I fight? And how many can I kill before my stamina and internal force are exhausted?

Shen Tianxing didn't stay hovering in the air; he slowly descended. Ru Yan likewise landed, but stepped aside, showing no intention to act.

This is the best opportunity, the only hope; Sun Zhongquan hesitated not at all and let out a loud roar.

Soldiers, kill him—whoever can kill him will be granted a marquisate and premiership, riches and honor, hereditary and eternal; whatever you want, this prince will give you.

Although these soldiers know that going up means certain death, and many will die, the temptation is too great—whoever can kill Shen Tianxing can obtain everything they desire; who wouldn't fight desperately?

Kill!

The battle cries shook heaven and earth; the 100,000-strong army, weapons in hand, madly charged at Shen Tianxing.

Buddha Moves Mountains and Rivers!

Shen Tianxing's simple Buddha Moves Mountains and Rivers move caused the earth to shake and mountains to tremble; the charging soldiers struck by the golden radiant palm turned to flesh and blood, while those not hit were shaken by the quaking ground until their five viscera and six bowels were shattered.

Just that one palm had already killed several thousand, terrifying Sun Zhongquan and the others into sucking in a breath of cold air; at this rate, Shen Tianxing needs only twenty or thirty palms to slaughter the entire 100,000-strong army.

Damn it, how did he do that? This one move can kill so many—how long can the 100,000-strong army hold out? This is clearly a suicide mission!

Guo Yong's words were what everyone present was thinking; this was no longer a matter of numbers, but simply having no chance to win.

Things have come to this—what's the use of saying more? Prepare for a fight to the death; please, the two seniors and everyone else, get ready for battle.

As Sun Zhongquan's words fell, over a dozen ninth-grade experts appeared on the city wall, and two Grand Masters slowly rose into the air, then drifted down to land on the wall.

He uses little internal force with each move, and his internal force instantly recovers; his stamina seems endless, truly tireless.

This has surpassed the realm of a Grand Master; at the very least it's Grand Master Peak. Even if we two attack together, we cannot kill him—if you don't want to die, let's flee together!

The one speaking was the elder of the two Grand Masters, who already possessed the strength of a Grand Master Fifth Layer; upon seeing Shen Tianxing's moves flow like clouds and water, effortlessly, he had already guessed as much.

At this point, is there any chance to escape? That woman behind him is equally terrifyingly strong, likely also Grand Master Peak; if we try to run, she could take our lives at any moment.

The other Grand Master wore a bitter expression; he noticed not only Shen Tianxing but also Ru Yan, who came with him, sensing her great strength—she was in no way inferior to Shen Tianxing.

If that's the case, then this is a dead-end situation; what are we waiting for? There's no chance of victory—surrender, at least to save our lives.

The elder Grand Master could only think of that, but the other disagreed; after all, we are Grand Masters—how could we surrender so easily?

No need to be so anxious; the situation is still unclear—perhaps Shen Tianxing is just bluffing. If we wait for his internal force to run dry and his stamina to fail, we still have a chance.

The elder Grand Master couldn't help but roll his eyes—waiting at a life-or-death juncture? Have you gone mad? Thinking this, the elder Grand Master slowly stepped back; no matter what, he wouldn't wait here to die.

At this moment on the front battlefield, each of Shen Tianxing's palms was a massive harvest; none could withstand it.

Sun Zhongquan felt his heart grow colder the more he watched; he clearly realized this battle was unwinnable—just a continuous sending of heads to the enemy.

Although Shen Tianxing was fighting, he also constantly kept an eye on Sun Zhongquan and the others' aspirations; noticing a Grand Master attempting to flee, he couldn't help but curl his lips upward.

External Avatar!

Shen Tianxing shifted his focus; Shen Tianzhen instantly appeared, raising her hand to unleash a Rulai Divine Palm, while Shen Tianxing's figure flickered—unnoticed by anyone, he had already arrived atop the city wall.

Since you've come, don't leave—as a Grand Master, how can you be so timid?

A sudden voice rang out; only then did everyone realize that the fighters below had changed at some point. Moreover, with the same technique and the same strength, the one standing on the city wall was Shen Tianxing.

What's going on? Are you Shen Tianxing? Who is that down there? Or have there been two Shen Tianxings from start to finish? Are you twins?

Sun Zhongquan reacted immediately, shocked and unable to help but voice his question.

You may think that; anyway, it's much the same—I have no time to play with you, be on your way.

Shen Tianxing didn't extend the Rulai Divine Palm; instead, he flung his arms wide, instantly pushing the Northern Dark Divine Skill to its utmost.

A terrifying suction instantly enveloped everyone on the city wall; each person could not move and keenly felt their internal force draining away continuously, their eyes filled with terror.

What's happening? I can't move—my internal force is wildly draining; how is he doing this?

Could he be employing the long-lost Great Absorption Technique, capable of sucking dry all our internal force? If so, we will die from internal-force depletion.

No wonder he possesses Grand Master Peak strength—he has all along been strengthening himself by absorbing others' internal force.

Whether ninth-grade experts or six-seven pin, including the two Grand Masters, they all shouted in terror; now they can barely speak, their internal force almost completely sucked away—perhaps they can't even utter a word.

Sun Zhongquan, think of a solution quickly—we're all people you invited; had we known Shen Tianxing was this terrifying, we never would have come to throw away our lives.

What a joke—under these circumstances you have no way, and how could I? If we'd known this from the start, when we first met we should have thought of every possible means to kill him, and we wouldn't be facing this disaster now.

Sun Zhongquan regretted not acting earlier, but what use is regret now?

As internal force continued to drain, Sun Zhongquan and the others who had been standing collapsed completely, faces pallid; feeling their internal force ebb, their lives also waned, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Don't look at me like that; you only need to know that the internal force I can absorb is limitless, and it causes me no harm whatsoever.

In the midst of speech, Shen Tianxing accelerated his absorption of internal force; all those of seventh grade and below turned into piles of dry bones, while the others' bodies withered, utterly devoid of moisture.

Yet Shen Tianxing halted here—not because he could absorb no more, but because a system notification sounded in his ear.

Detected that ten Grand Masters are within ten li of this location; a side quest has been released: Invincible Shenzhou—slay or subdue the ten incoming Grand Masters.

"Completing the task can obtain rewards: 50 million Killing Value, Divine Gift Pack ×10, Martial Arts Experience 500%, Silver 10 million,"

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