310: Let's go together! I'm in a hurry!

"Clang—!"

A crisp yet sharp metallic clash, loud enough to pierce eardrums, resounded through the sky!

Under everyone's incredulous gazes...

Su Yuntian's full-strength strike, capable of splitting mountains and cleaving peaks, which condensed his lifelong insights into the Dao of the sword, was actually easily blocked by that golden armored dao soldiers with a seemingly ordinary long spear!

The tip of the spear was precise to the millimeter, striking exactly upon the most brilliant and sharpest point of the sword rainbow.

"Crack... Snap..."

A faint cracking sound was heard. The sword rainbow formed by Su Yuntian's proud life-bound Saint sword began to shatter inch by inch under the unreasonable power of the spear tip!

No matter how frantically he surged his Sword Qi, the sword rainbow could not advance another inch. Instead, it was being suppressed and obliterated by a pure and terrifyingly condensed force!

"How... is this possible?!"

From within the sword rainbow came Su Yuntian's horrified and nearly broken scream!

He could feel that the power coming from that long spear was not something a Second Heaven of Saint King realm should possess!

That power was pure and condensed, as if it were the Origin of the Dao, tempered a thousand times without a single trace of Impurities!

Moreover, the opponent's Move was simple and direct, yet it secretly aligned with the profound truths of the Great Dao, appearing as a perfect technique born solely for slaughter, having discarded all flourishes through billions of deductions!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! This is an illusion!"

Su Yuntian's Dao Heart began to waver violently at this moment, spiderweb-like cracks appearing!

Everything he took pride in was so vulnerable before a Puppet conjured from Spirit Stones!

And what caused his Divine Soul to plunge into an ice cellar was yet to come.

At the moment he was pinned down by the first golden armored dao soldiers, caught in a dilemma...

The golden armored dao soldiers around him moved.

They had no redundant movements or tactical communication, acting like countless arms under a single will.

In the most efficient, cold-blooded, and lethal way, they simultaneously raised their long spears and thrust them fiercely toward the sword rainbow formed by Su Yuntian from all directions!

Dozens of long spears formed an inescapable net woven from the Law of death!

The angle of each spear thrust was extremely tricky, perfectly sealing off all of Su Yuntian's evasion routes and chances of survival!

Spears thrust like a Dragon, a forest of spears like a prison!

The military slaughter aura composed of dozens of Second Heaven of Saint King realm experts was pushed to its peak at this moment, turning into a cold declaration of death!

"No—!"

Su Yuntian let out a shrill howl that didn't sound human!

He wanted to dodge, but found himself firmly locked by that terrifying Killing Intent; even moving a finger had become a luxury!

He wanted to withdraw his sword for defense, but his life-bound Saint sword was held fast by the first golden armored dao soldiers, letting out an overwhelmed wail!

He was in a state of absolute death!

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

A series of dull thuds of blades entering flesh and bones shattering rang out densely, making one's scalp tingle!

The originally brilliant thousand-foot sword rainbow instantly shattered inch by inch under the relentless thrusts of dozens of long spears, its light dimming!

Su Yuntian's figure fell miserably from mid-air like a rag, crashing heavily onto the ground, splashing up dust and blood!

At this moment, he was wretched to the extreme!

The magnificent purple-gold robe he wore had turned into blood-soaked strips, and his entire body was covered in dozens of bloody holes that pierced through from front to back!

Blood gushed from his wounds like an uncontrolled spring, quickly staining the ground beneath him into a glaring scarlet swamp!

His aura was withered to the point of extinction. His cultivation of the Ninth Heaven of Saint King Realm was nearly knocked down a Realm by this single blow!

The entire field was dead silent!

Su Yueling and the others stared blankly at Su Yuntian, who lay heavily injured in a pool of blood. Their faces were as pale as paper, and they felt cold all over, as if they had been thrown into the Nine Serenities ice cellar.

Their brains had completely stalled, turning blank.

One Move!

Just one Move!

Their strongest, Senior Brother Su Yuntian, who was known as invincible among his peers in the Lesser Formless Realm's younger generation, had... lost just like that?

And he lost so decisively, so thoroughly, and so humiliatingly!

He hadn't even touched the corner of the opponent's clothes!

What... what kind of monster is this?!

Trembling, they cast gazes mixed with fear, awe, and bewilderment toward the perpetrator who had stood in place from beginning to end without moving a finger.

They saw Su Chen looking at the group of golden armored dao soldiers, who had already retracted their spears and stood still, with a look of disdain.

"Tsk, your professional skills are still lacking."

He shook his head like a picky employer.

"Stabbed so many holes and the person isn't dead yet. Wasting energy. Poor review."

[Sigh, I told you not to waste my time, but you insisted on coming in a group to deliver yourselves. Fine, let's finish early so I can clock out. My beauty sleep can't wait.]

Su Chen grumbled silently in his heart, then turned his gaze toward the already terrified Su Yueling and the others.

He extended a finger and pointed at the first golden armored dao soldiers he had recalled, which was still hovering in the air.

"See that? This is the power of spending money."

"The bodyguards I hired are more capable than you so-called Prodigies who have cultivated for many years."

He paused, then swept his gaze over Su Yueling and the others as if looking at trash.

"Now, do you still want to come at me one by one?"

"I'll say it again, don't waste my precious sleep time."

"You all should just come at me together."

"I'm in a hurry. Let's finish up and call it a day."

His lazy tone, as if speaking of a trivial matter, sounded sharper than any malicious insult in the ears of Su Yueling and the others!

"You... don't be too arrogant!"

Su Yueling's delicate body trembled with anger. Although fear almost suffocated her, her final pride as a Prodigy wouldn't allow her to back down.

However, her voice sounded more like a desperate wail.

"Let's... let's go together! I don't believe these Puppets of his can block all of us!"

"Right! Let's go together! Avenge Senior Brother Yuntian!"

The remaining Saints and Saintesses were also provoked into their final ferocity by this extreme humiliation. They all brought out their strongest Magic Treasures and erupted with their full cultivation, preparing to fight together with feigned bravado!

"Sigh."

Su Chen looked at these stubborn brats who insisted on asking for a face-slapping and sighed helplessly.

"Fine, since you insist on looking for a beating as a group."

He waved his hand impatiently at the dozens of golden armored dao soldiers.

Beneath the hollow visors of those dozens of golden armored dao soldiers, cold and heartless blood-red lights suddenly lit up!

"Don't be polite with them."

"Beat them to within an inch of their lives."

"Beat them until they kneel down and sing 'Conquer'."