120: Chapter 12 One man, suppressing the world!

Boom!

With Ning Dashan's eruption, the sky above the entire Sacred Martial Mountain instantly transformed into a battlefield of carnage!

Facing the combined assault of five or six Quasi-Saints and dozens of Emperors alone, he showed not the slightest hint of retreat. Instead, he took the initiative to attack!

"Heavy Mountain Seal·Suppress the Heavens!"

Ning Dashan roared, formed a hand seal with both hands, and pressed down violently!

A vast and boundless phantom of a primordial divine mountain manifested above his head!

The divine mountain was pitch black all over, exuding an immensely heavy pressure, as if it could crush even heaven and earth!

Boom!

The divine mountain descended!

The several Emperors from the other races charging at the forefront didn't even have time to scream before they were directly flattened to the ground by this terrifying gravitational force, their bones shattered and blood spurting from their mouths!

Even those few Quasi-Saint powerhouses staggered, feeling as if they were carrying a real star on their backs, their movements instantly becoming sluggish!

"Damn it! How can this bastard's power be so strong?!"

The Quasi-Saint from the Golden God Clan was both shocked and furious. A golden war halberd appeared in his hand, transforming into a golden lightning bolt as he thrust it fiercely towards Ning Dashan's chest!

"Break for me!"

Ning Dashan neither dodged nor evaded, simply throwing a punch!

There were no fancy lights on his fist, only a heavy and domineering aura that had returned to simplicity.

Clang!!!

Fist and halberd collided, producing a deafening metallic clang!

That golden war halberd, capable of piercing through the void, was actually bent out of shape by this single punch!

The massive recoil force even caused the Golden God Clan Quasi-Saint's hands to split open at the tiger's mouth, and his body was sent flying backward!

"Is that all the strength you've got? Haven't you eaten?!"

Ning Dashan laughed wildly, not giving his opponent a chance to recover. His figure flashed like lightning as he instantly gave chase!

Bang bang bang bang!

A series of dense fist shadows fell upon the Golden God Clan Quasi-Saint like raindrops!

Each punch contained terrifying power enough to shatter mountains!

He pummeled that once-arrogant Quasi-Saint powerhouse until he had no chance to fight back, only able to flee in a sorry state, covering his head!

"Bastard! Don't you dare be so rampant!"

Seeing this, a fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the Sword Spirit Clan elder.

"Myriad Swords Return to Origin·Slash!"

Hum!

Countless sharp sword energies erupted from his body, transforming into a mighty, surging river of swords that swept towards Ning Dashan to shred him!

The other Quasi-Saints also unleashed their trump cards one after another!

Demonic tigers roared, seas of blood churned, and starlight plummeted!

All sorts of heaven-destroying, earth-shattering divine abilities and secret arts completely engulfed Ning Dashan's figure!

"Hmph! Mere trifling tricks!"

However, Ning Dashan, at the center of the storm, merely snorted coldly.

"Unmoving as a Mountain!"

Boom!

A thick layer of earthy-yellow light suddenly surfaced on his body!

His entire person seemed to merge with the earth, becoming indestructible!

Those terrifying attacks, capable of tearing space, fell upon that layer of light, only causing ripples to spread in circles before being unable to advance even a fraction further!

"What?!"

The many powerhouses were greatly alarmed!

Wasn't this defensive power just too monstrous?!

Before they could even react.

Ning Dashan had already moved again!

"It is impolite not to reciprocate! Since you all are so enthusiastic, I'll give you a big gift in return!"

"Mountain Shattering Force·Earth Splitter!"

He stomped his foot violently!

Boom!!!

An invisible shockwave, centered on him, frantically expanded in all directions!

Wherever it passed, space shattered and laws collapsed!

Those Emperor-level powerhouses surrounding him were instantly struck as if by lightning, each one spurting blood and flying backward!

Even those few Quasi-Saints were shaken until their blood and qi churned, their bodies unsteady!

With the power of one man, he forcefully contended against a host of heroes!

And what's more, while being besieged, he instead suppressed his opponents!

This invincible posture was simply despair-inducing!

Right at this moment.

A cunning Emperor from the Netherworld Race, taking advantage of the moment Ning Dashan was being held back by the others, flickered and transformed into a bloody shadow, silently circling around to the rear.

His target was none other than Ning Yuan, standing in place!

"Hehehe! No matter how strong the old thing is, so what? As long as we capture this young one, let's see if he still dares to act arrogantly!"

A sinister, venomous light flashed in his eyes as a pitch-black chain appeared in his hand, hurling it fiercely towards Ning Yuan to ensnare him!

"Not good!"

Jiang Baihe and the others saw this, their expressions changing drastically. They wanted to rescue him, but it was already too late!

However.

Facing this sudden sneak attack.

Ning Dashan didn't even turn his head.

He merely casually extended a finger and lightly pointed in that direction.

"Scram!"

Boom!

An invisible force of energy instantly crossed the distance of space and slammed fiercely into that Netherworld Race Emperor!

"Ah—!!!"

That Emperor only had time to let out a miserable scream before his entire person was struck as if hit head-on by a great mountain!

His bones shattered instantly, and his body was blasted away like a ragged sack, smashing hard into the mountain in the distance. Whether he lived or died was unknown!

One finger!

Suppressed an Emperor!

Dead silence fell over the entire scene!

Jiang Mingyue: "..."

Ling Wanhe: "..."

Jiang Baihe: "..."

The several Deans watched until their mouths were dry and their throats tight.

This... this damn well isn't human anymore, is it?!

That was an Emperor!

And he couldn't even withstand a casual finger from the other party?!

Just how powerful has this Heavy Mountain Quasi-Saint become?!

Ning Yuan watched his father, displaying such divine might like a war god descended to earth, and the hot blood in his body also began to boil!

"Incredible! Too incredible!"

"This is a real man!"

"Dad's strength is simply terrifyingly strong!"

His heart was filled with pride and admiration. He wished he could rush up right now to cheer his father on!

As for those Guardians who were originally full of aggressive momentum, their faces were now deathly pale, their eyes filled with shock and unwillingness!

They never expected that this human, Ning Dashan, had been hiding his strength so deeply!

Fighting so many of them alone, and yet he still firmly held the upper hand!

How were they supposed to fight this?!

"Damn it! Damn it all!"

The Golden God Clan Quasi-Saint looked at his own side, which had suffered losses and casualties, yet hadn't even touched the hem of the opponent's clothes. The frustration in his heart was overwhelming!

His eyes bloodshot, he stared fixedly at Ning Dashan, letting out a hysterical roar!

"Ning Dashan! Are you really going to push things to the extreme for the sake of a junior?!"

"Do you humans... truly want to start a full-scale war with our myriad races?!!"