185: Who can crush a spirit source weapon with their bare hands at level 7?

His right arm was as steady as a rock, his five fingers like iron pliers, firmly supporting the blade of that huge golden battle axe!

No spirit source shield.

No technique to dissipate force.

Pure Physical Body strength!

"This..."

One-Eyed Dragon maintained his chopping posture, his entire body suspended in mid-air.

His face was flushed, the veins on his forehead bulging. He had used all his strength, only to find that the axe seemed welded to Lu Sheng's hand. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't advance an inch, nor could he pull it back even a bit.

"Your Aura is not bad."

Lu Sheng slowly raised his head, his dark golden eyes staring straight into One-Eyed Dragon's terrified eyes.

"Unfortunately..."

A cruel arc curled at the corner of Lu Sheng's mouth.

"Your strength is too weak."

Before the words died away, Lu Sheng's five fingers suddenly closed.

"Crack!!!"

A teeth-grinding, crisp sound.

The Sky-Lifting Axe, condensed from high-density metal spirit source and indestructible, was actually crushed by him with one hand!

The shattered metal fragments scattered like shrapnel, cutting One-Eyed Dragon's cheek.

"Ah?!"

One-Eyed Dragon's mind went blank; he was completely stunned.

Before he could react.

Lu Sheng turned his palm into a fist.

Without any flashy power accumulation, it was just a plain and unadorned straight punch, blasted toward One-Eyed Dragon's chest.

This punch did not use a shred of spirit source.

It was the pure explosion of 20,887 jin of base Physical Body strength!

"Bang!!!"

Where the fist passed, the air was knocked into a visible circle of white shockwaves.

The thick layer of golden armor on One-Eyed Dragon's chest was as brittle as a thin sheet of paper in front of this punch, instantly exploding into powder.

Immediately followed by ribs, sternum, internal organs...

"Pfft—!"

One-Eyed Dragon spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with a large amount of internal organ fragments.

His whole body was like being hit head-on by a high-speed train, flying backward at a speed that defied physical common sense.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

He smashed through three stories of the cruise ship's superstructure, finally slamming heavily into the control room at the rear.

The sturdy alloy console was smashed into a pile of scrap metal, sparks flying everywhere.

The dust settled.

One-Eyed Dragon lay limp in the ruins, his chest collapsed with a terrifying fist print, almost piercing through his body.

He vomited blood in large gulps, his single eye filled with unfocused terror.

He looked at the young man walking slowly toward him as if he were looking at a demon crawled out of Hell.

What the f*ck, this is Level 7?

What kind of Level 7 can crush a spirit source weapon with bare hands?

What kind of Level 7 can cripple a peer expert with one punch?

"Don't... don't kill me..."

One-Eyed Dragon looked at Lu Sheng's emotionless golden vertical pupils, and his last line of psychological defense completely collapsed.

He struggled to move backward, his voice trembling like a sieve.

"I... I am a member of the God Slaying Mercenary Group!!"

"I am the vanguard general! Our leader is at Gongga Snow Mountain! He is a Level 8 Expert!!"

"If you kill me... the God Slaying Mercenary Group won't let you off!!"

"God Slaying Mercenary Group?"

Lu Sheng's footsteps paused slightly, a playful smile appearing on his face.

He was just worrying about being blind upon arriving at Gongga Snow Mountain, unable to find an object to establish his authority, and here someone had delivered themselves to his door.

"The name sounds quite loud."

Lu Sheng walked to the ruins, squatted down, and grabbed One-Eyed Dragon by the hair like lifting a dead dog, pulling him up.

"Perfect, I need a guide."

Lu Sheng stared at One-Eyed Dragon's remaining eye, his voice icy: "Tell me the current situation at Gongga Snow Mountain."

"Who are those five Level 8 forces? What positions do they occupy?"

"Say one wrong word, and I will crush one of your bones."

To increase persuasiveness, Lu Sheng's left hand squeezed one of One-Eyed Dragon's fingers.

"Crack!"

"Ahhhhhh!!"

One-Eyed Dragon let out a scream like a slaughtered pig, snot and tears instantly covering his face.

"I'll talk! I'll talk! Don't crush it!!"

In the face of absolute violence, so-called loyalty is a joke.

One-Eyed Dragon poured out all the information he knew like beans from a bamboo tube.

"Now... Gongga Snow Mountain is divided by five major forces..."

"The East Slope is the remnant of the Shudu military. They have the fiercest firepower and occupy the original observation Deck base."

"The West Slope is the Ancient Martial Arts Family Alliance. Those people are superstitious and weird, but their individual combat capability is extremely strong."

"The North Slope... the North Slope belongs to our God Slaying Mercenary Group. The leader is Butcher, and there are three thousand brothers under him."

"The South Slope was occupied by a Daoist force called the Qingcheng Palace. It is said that their Palace Master can kill with a Flying Sword..."

"And... and the Sanqing Hall at the top of the mountain. That place is the most mysterious. No one knows who it is, but anyone who goes up never comes down..."

Lu Sheng listened to this information, and a map of the power distribution of Gongga Snow Mountain quickly took shape in his mind.

Military, Ancient Martial Arts, Mercenaries, Daoist Sect, Mysterious Force.

Five-party melee, mutual containment.

This is not a shelter; this is clearly a huge powder keg.

"Interesting."

Lu Sheng nodded, excitement flashing in his eyes.

The messier, the better.

The muddier the water, the easier it is for him, this dragon crossing the river, to fish.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Lu Sheng let go, and One-Eyed Dragon fell to the ground, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes.

"Then... can you let me..."

"No."

Lu Sheng's voice was cold, interrupting his fantasy.

"I said, this road was opened by me."

"Since you blocked the road, you must have the awareness of death."

Before the words died away.

Lu Sheng's left hand, Dragon Claw, reached out, and the Blood Devour rune suddenly lit up.

"Pfft!"

Five fingers like hooks instantly grabbed and exploded One-Eyed Dragon's skull.

Red light flashed.

The massive Level 7 Qi and blood essence in One-Eyed Dragon's body was instantly extracted, turning into rolling hot currents that surged into Lu Sheng's body, replenishing the consumption of that punch just now.

[Killed Level 7 Spirit Source Master, energy points +100!]

Lu Sheng casually threw the One-Eyed Dragon, who had turned into a dried corpse, into his storage space. This was raw Materials for a Level 7 crystal core, it couldn't be wasted.

After doing all this, he stood up and walked to the broken floor-to-ceiling window.

He waved gently at the Allied Fleet in the distance.

"Woo—!!!"

The zhenhai carrier let out a long whistle, as if responding to the victory of this young war god.

The remaining thugs on the cruise ship were already scared out of their wits. Seeing their boss killed, they screamed and jumped into the water to escape.

The long dragon that had originally blocked the waterway instantly disintegrated.

The Allied Fleet, under the command of the Old General of the Sea God, sailed majestically through the Tianquan waters.

On the Deck, countless soldiers and refugees looked at the figure standing with his hands behind his back on the top floor of the cruise ship, their eyes full of fanaticism and awe.

This battle not only opened the way.

It also firmly established Lu Sheng's unshakable status as a war god in the Allied Fleet.

Lu Sheng tapped his toes, his figure like a great roc spreading its wings, returning to the blazing flame.

He stood at the bow of the ship, looking at the towering snowy mountain in the distance that was gleaming with gold in the setting sun.

That was Gongga Snow Mountain.

The King of Shu Mountains.

There were not only the five major forces, the upcoming Abyssal Corpse King, but also the legendary large spirit source vein.

Lu Sheng licked his lips, his eyes full of ambition.

"God Slaying Mercenary Group?"

"Perfect, take your North Slope territory and use it as a dormitory for my people."

PS: Speeding up the plot a little. Everyone wants a fast pace, so I will write out all the world-building I wanted to write. If the pace is any slower, this book is going to flop. Please, dear readers, click to urge for more, and ask for free rewards, hehe.