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Chapter 383: The God of Demon from the East

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The moment he saw Yu Liancheng's figure dissipate, a chill rose up in General Bu En; his heart felt as if it had sunk into an ice cellar, and boundless cold air surged toward him.

According to his plan, he had intended to lure Yu Liancheng into a specific area, then use the roar of hundreds of non-stop artillery shells to severely wound him, before having special forces from various nations move in to capture or kill him.

But now, it turned out that what had just been bombarded was merely a phantom image left behind by Yu Liancheng, and the artillery shells had been wasted in vain.

If Yu Liancheng's true self were in a complete and perfect state, almost no one present would be his match; whether he wanted to flee or fight, it would be effortless for him.

Unless the ultimate weapon was used, it was feared that this battle would be difficult to achieve success.

More importantly, he still did not know where Yu Liancheng was; the opponent seemed capable of striking from any corner.

"Oh! No..."

"This is a shadow? But how can a shadow kill people?"

"Sorcery, this is sorcery!?"

Suddenly, bursts of screams rang out, and General Bu En came to his senses. He cast his gaze toward the source of the screams, and his eyes immediately revealed a look of terror, causing him to retreat repeatedly.

He saw a pitch-black shadow shuttling rapidly through the forest, as fast as lightning.

The shadow's arms and legs were like the sharpest weapons in the world; there was no part of it that could not kill. As it flashed and darted about, it unleashed a round of extremely bloody slaughter, picking off and striking down one expert after another.

Wherever the shadow passed, the special forces assembled by various nations were cut down and fell like wheat in a field. Most of them were killed before they even had time to react.

A small number were able to block three or two moves, but they were also quickly beheaded.

A crowd of strong men was killed until they were retreating step by step, their ranks in total disarray; it was simply unbelievable.

General Bu En barely managed to steady himself and shouted commands, managing to form a defensive posture and, with the addition of special weapons, hold off this shadow.

But this so-called holding off was merely a way to die a little slower.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"A shadow killing people? Is there anything more absurd than this?"

Hearts were filled with panic; even though the experts present were all well-informed, they were now scared out of their wits. They were extremely cautious and vigilant, fearing that they would be the next to suffer.

Just at this moment, that shadow suddenly stopped.

A fair, slender hand with distinct knuckles and filled with magical power reached out from the shadow and pressed against the ground. With a slight exertion of force, a human figure leaped out from the shadow, long hair flying, standing in mid-air with a smile on his face: "I was merely greeting you all; there is no need to be so surprised."

"Yu Liancheng!!" General Bu En's eyes widened, and he shouted in shock: "It's you?"

"Are you very surprised? Besides me, who else could have such methods?" Yu Liancheng shrugged and smiled: "If this is your last will and testament, then I shall send you all on your way."

"You dare!?" General Bu En's brow furrowed. As a renowned general of the United States, he spoke with an imposing aura that commanded respect: "You occupied Great Shanghai but did not abide by the spirit of the contract, offending several major powers. The moment you arrived in the United States, you murdered Heilong Siling, occupied the Heilong Society, and offended the United States again. I advise you to surrender obediently; otherwise, there will be no place for you in the world, and no one can protect you."

This shout and reprimand, coupled with a powerful aura that exerted immense pressure, would have made most people's legs go weak or cramp, or at the very least, fill them with unease and fear of acting rashly.

"You dare to plot against me? Do you know what the outcome will be? You have also offended your grandfather; neither the United States nor the 'Ugly' States can protect you. If you ask who your grandfather is, of course, it is your father here." Yu Liancheng looked on with disdain, a cold sneer playing on his lips.

"You... you don't know what's good for you." General Bu En's expression changed.

"Alright, enough nonsense with you; it is time to send you all away." Yu Liancheng's expression returned to indifference, as if nothing could move him. His internal energy circulated, his black hair rose toward the sky, and his robes billowed.

"Quick, attack! Kill him!" General Bu En's face was as dark as water; seeing that Yu Liancheng had the intention to strike, he immediately ordered all the remaining experts to attack.

As for himself, he imperceptibly took two steps back, ready to run away immediately if the situation turned sour.

Even though Yu Liancheng had driven the shadow to slaughter a great number, the number of experts before him was still not small.

These experts all came from special forces assembled by various nations, and each unit had its own name. For example, the United States' Super Squad, Dongying's Six Paths Ninja, the United Kingdom's Royal Knights...

They each had their own unique skills and were all experts capable of taking on a hundred.

Previously, because the "shadow killing" was too bizarre, and because they were fighting individually, their strength had not been fully utilized before they were killed.

Now, having steadied their minds and acting under General Bu En's instructions, their combined attack was quite impressive.

Boom!

Blade light, fist wind, special firearms, kunai, knight lances... various weapons surged over, forming an all-encompassing net of attacks that descended upon Yu Liancheng.

Facing this violent, surging attack that was like a bursting river, Yu Liancheng lowered his eyes, his demeanor ethereal, resembling a clay statue in a temple.

"Amitabha, a group of unrepentant evildoers!"

A burst of Sanskrit chanting drifted out. Yu Liancheng's skin seemed to be dyed with a layer of sacred Jinguang, and his eyes shot out a look of compassion as he "slowly" extended a palm.

In the eyes of everyone, this palm rapidly grew larger; at first, it was unremarkable, but then it filled the entire world, becoming incomparably vast, as if a giant Buddha palm had reached out from the void, covering the high heavens, shifting the sun, moon, and stars, with a "卍" Swastika of Buddha light flowing in its palm, illuminating the great thousand worlds.

The palm force surged and raged like a vast ocean, enveloping all of the hundreds of killing moves within it.

Many experts were illuminated by the "卍" Swastika Buddha light, and their fighting spirit greatly diminished; the ten percent of power they were originally exerting was reduced to only four or five percent.

Yu Liancheng's palm suddenly closed.

The experts present immediately felt the surrounding air turn into copper walls and iron barriers, constantly squeezing in on them.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The sound of shattering rang out incessantly.

The experts enveloped by the palm force immediately let out miserable cries; their bodies creaked, shrinking continuously as they were squeezed by a massive pressure, turning into a pool of flesh and blood amidst popping sounds.

Afterward, Yu Liancheng changed his grip into a palm and pushed forward. The remaining palm force poured out, as if stirring up a catastrophic hurricane. The blood filling the sky shot toward the remaining experts like a rain of blood, killing twenty or thirty more experts in an instant.

"How is it possible? A mere grab and a push can wipe out so many experts?"

"He is simply the strongest creature on Earth! No one can match him."

"He is a God of Demon from the East; besides a God of Demon, who else could have such ability?"

This time, the remaining experts dared not step forward, speaking incoherently and trembling. The shadow's killing speed was not that fast, and everyone's combined efforts could barely hold it off.

But Yu Liancheng's grab and push seemed to have brought them into the deepest hell, plunging them into the most terrifying nightmare.

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