Chapter 254: Suppress the Capital!
"Damn it, Li Huowang, just wait to get crushed by me."
F-Superman roared, and in the next instant his body turned into a blur, crossing hundreds of meters as if teleporting.
'So fast!'
Before Prime Minister Qu Xiu Yong's widened eyes, an open palm suddenly stopped right in front of him.
From extreme speed to a standstill was but an instant, yet the kinetic energy brought with it was like a detonating nuclear bomb.
Even without making contact, Qu Xiu Yong's face was instantly flattened by the fist wind.
"Boom!"
A massive air cannon shot out from F-Superman's palm.
With no obstruction, the air was pushed like steel, instantly forming a vacuum ring several meters long before their eyes.
The air within that vacuum ring squeezed forward desperately, as if intending to crush everything.
Within one second, it shattered every building within a thousand meters ahead into dust, forming a teardrop-shaped ruin.
Merely showing off a single move like this made everyone's hair stand on end.
The numerous Second and Third Circle experts who had just wanted to jump out and claim merit suddenly stood frozen in mid-air, looking as ridiculous as clowns in a circus.
This single move displayed was absolutely not at the level of a Third Circle.
Not Third Circle, could it be...
In an instant, everyone thought of that terrifying possibility: could this strange-looking youth be some Fourth Circle expert?
But the moment that thought arose, it was immediately dismissed, because that was impossible.
Every Fourth Circle expert is a counted powerhouse; upon breakthrough, there is a distinct spiritual resonance and a miraculous phenomenon descending from the heavens.
Once one breaks through, all living beings within ten thousand li will feel a resonance in their hearts.
It is absolutely impossible for an unnamed Fourth Circle expert to exist, so within the various states, Fourth Circle experts must be few, not many.
But clearly he is not Fourth Circle, yet the power unleashed far exceeds the normal limit of a Third Circle; what kind of monster is this that appeared out of nowhere, and why is he connected to Fang Can?
In an instant, everyone thought of many things, and some already felt the urge to retreat.
But Li Huowang did not care about any of this; he could no longer hold back.
He was seen lightly jumping up, a force like overturning rivers and seas exploding from his body, followed by his body stomping heavily onto the ground.
Under his feet, under the pressure of hundreds of millions of tons of terrifying force, the ground for several kilometers on both sides was flipped up as if by a seesaw.
In the eyes of mortals, it was as if two mountains suddenly rose from the ground, completely blocking out the sunlight in the sky.
On that massive plane that was flipped up, the two mountains, one on the left and one on the right, closed in on the center, as if heaven and earth had reversed.
The ground beneath their feet flipped, and the flat land on both sides was like iron plates clamping them in the middle, cutting off any possibility of escape.
These martial artists were greatly terrified; where did this group come from, and another existence above Third Circle has appeared; won't the remaining few be the same?
But what came next allowed them no time to think, because F-Superman, with his power fully unleashed after receiving the boost, and Li Huowang had already begun the slaughter.
"Stop killing; these people's bodies are of great use. Leave one life for me."
In the wind, Li Huowang's voice came through; a casual punch or kick treated these Second and Third Circle experts like grandsons to be beaten.
In just over ten breaths, all the Ascending Path martial artists who had shown their heads were beaten into human pigs.
Looking at the dozen or so martial artists lying on the ground like raw materials, Li Huowang frowned and thought, 'Why are they so fragile? None can compare to that little fairy back then.'
The little fairy he spoke of was Jiang Ningan.
Although both were Third Circle, the gap between experts of the same realm naturally varies.
Although the breakthrough to the Ascending Path was rushed, Jiang Ningan's talent was ultimately astonishing.
Even with a damaged foundation, over a decade of secluded cultivation had long since made up for it; she was far beyond what ordinary peers could look down upon, ranking as one of the few experts below Fourth Circle.
Otherwise, back then, she could not have escaped Li Huowang's hands and met Fang Can.
The reason he felt the opponent's strength was not strong was entirely because the identity of the 'wronged party' lowered her aura; in fact, her own strength was not weak.
It was not just the Third Circle like this; even among Fourth Circle experts, it was the same.
Now, strengthened by the Divine Separators, let alone Third Circle, even a weaker Fourth Circle might be able to hold out for a few breaths.
'Oh, one person is still missing.' Li Huowang looked up; amidst the deafening rumbling, the ground returned to its place.
His gaze stretched to outside the city, where dense crowds of heads were moving, all Imperial Guards wearing armor; obviously, while the commotion was happening here, they had already mustered their army.
And the fellow who had previously issued orders and claimed to be a disciple of the Inverted Gate was now mixed in among the hundred thousand Imperial Guards.
An old man wearing armor showed a sorrowful expression and said, "Fang Can, stop."
Looking at the emaciated old man outside the city, Fang Can revealed a hint of a mocking smile and said, "What's wrong, Old General Yang? Were you not sick at home? How can you be so hypocritical?"
The ability to mobilize so quickly clearly meant this expedition was prepared long ago; they had even prepared armor and weapons in advance.
"The order of a Fourth Circle expert outweighs the heavens; you have no hope left. Even if you flee, you cannot escape." The old man helplessly stated this fact.
"What nonsense. Since we have known each other, either get lost or kneel."
Fang Can said calmly, "We came with no intention of fleeing; you should consider your own situation more."
"What are you saying to this old geezer? Just knock him down and be done with it." Li Huowang continued to chatter.
Seeing the youth who had previously been highly expected now standing as an enemy, a hint of bitterness appeared on the old man's face, followed by him immediately activating the military formation.
In an instant, red light pierced their bodies, and the momentum of the hundred thousand Imperial Guards coiled into a single rope—even a Fourth Circle expert who foresaw it would have to slightly evade its sharp edge.
Stationed by a Third Circle expert, the formation condensed by several Second Circle experts along with over a dozen First Circle experts was terrifying, even forming dragon and tiger qi in the sky.
But in the eyes of these superpowered individuals, it was all thunder but no rain.
Each superpowered individual is a specialist with uneven stats, so even a continent-level or nation-level ability user could be shot dead by an ordinary person with a gun, let alone the various strange mechanisms after entering the Ascending Path.
But if prepared thoroughly and combined with each other, the power that can be unleashed is incredibly astonishing.
If there were only F-Superman alone, facing this military formation would indeed be uncertain; unfortunately...
"Hey, Divine Separators, come out and clean up the mess." Li Huowang shouted loudly.
As he spoke, a man, his entire body tightly wrapped in a heavy Qiankun Dayi and wearing sunglasses and a face mask, nodded slightly, then snapped his fingers with a light click.
In the next instant, an invisible force field spread out, instantly covering the entire city.
Within the area occupied by the force field, an absolute reality anchor formed.
Except for specially marked units, all special abilities were completely suppressed and could not take effect.
Li Huowang, carrying the Sacred Severer, flew directly toward the city outskirts, rapidly approaching those Imperial Guards.
Wherever he passed, the effects brought by the three-turns-of-United-Will vanished one by one; in the span of a single breath, the army formation effects generated by the three-turns army formation immediately dissipated.
(End of this chapter)
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