293: Chapter 292 Even Running Away Is This Cool! The Golden Chariot Charges Violently.

Ahead, the sea of clouds churned for a hundred thousand miles, and Killing Intent soared to the heavens.

The originally empty space before the Heavenly Gate Pass had now transformed into a forest of steel.

Ten terrifying Auras that distorted the Void Realm rose into the sky like ten pillars supporting the heavens, firmly blocking the path. Those were the Ten Great Marshals of the Heavenly Court; every single one was at the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal Realm, and three had even stepped into the Half-step Grand Unity Realm!

And behind them was a dense, sky-blotting army of silver-armored soldiers.

One million Heavenly Soldiers and Generals!

War drums thundered, and banners obscured the sky. This display was comparable to even the Great Sage Equal to Heaven's havoc in the Heavenly Palace back in the day! With a blockade of this level, let alone a person, not even a fly could hope to fly through.

"Lin Feng! The road ahead is a dead end! Why don't you surrender now?!"

The leader was none other than the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li (true body). He was clad in golden armor, holding the exquisite pagoda in his hand, looking majestic and awe-inspiring. At this moment, his eyes were wide with rage, and his voice was like rolling thunder: "His Majesty has decreed that if you are willing to bind your own hands and feet, kneel, and beg for mercy, perhaps you can still be left with a whole corpse!"

Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King was also suppressing a surge of fire in his heart. Earlier, it wasn't just His Majesty's Clone that was destroyed; he had also lost great face on the scene. Now that his true body had arrived, he was determined to reclaim his dignity.

"A dead end? Surrender?"

Lin Feng stood at the front of the Golden Chariot. The wild wind blew his long hair into a mess, but it could not disperse the trace of mockery in his eyes.

He ignored Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King and instead glanced back at the eight hundred death-sworn soldiers behind him, who were armed to the teeth with eyes burning with fierce Battle Intent. These were all elites he had exchanged from the System, and every single one was die-hard loyal to him.

"Brothers, someone is blocking the way, saying this is a dead end. What should we do?"

"Crush them to death!!!"

Liu Ming led the eight hundred brothers in a collective roar. The sound waves converged into a torrent, actually faintly holding its own against the million-strong army opposite them!

"Good! Then we crush them!"

Lin Feng slammed his hand onto the control hub, a flash of madness crossing his eyes.

"System! Load the [Super Tycoon Engine] for me!"

"Take the resources I just plundered and burn them! Burn ten billion critical hit points as fuel first!"

"Activate [Savage Collision] mode! For me... full speed ahead!!!"

Boom—!!!!

At this moment, the Golden Chariot was no longer just a vehicle; it had awakened.

Accompanied by the instantaneous burning of ten billion resources, a roar similar to the awakening of an ancient Vicious Beast erupted from within the chariot. Substantial golden flames ignited around the vehicle—this was no ordinary fire; this was the fire of burning funds! It was the power of money!

The nine golden dragon phantoms that originally pulled the chariot instantly solidified at this moment, their sizes even exploding a hundredfold, transforming into nine ten-thousand-foot-long Ancient True Dragons!

"Roar—!!"

The dragon cries shook the heavens. Carrying an indomitable Aura that would slay gods should they block the way, the Golden Chariot turned into a golden aurora and slammed violently toward the phalanx of the million Heavenly Soldiers!

Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression changed drastically: "Madman! He's a madman!"

According to common sense, when facing the Formation of a million-strong army, who wouldn't slow down to maneuver? Not only did this Lin Feng not slow down, but he even accelerated his charge? He's using his life to ram them!

"Form the array! Quick, form the array! We must stop him!!"

"Heavenly Net Formation, rise!!"

Rumble!!

The million Heavenly Soldiers were well-trained and reacted instantly. Countless pillars of Dharmic power soared into the sky, interlacing in the air to form a massive, lightning-flickering net. This Formation was claimed to be able to withstand a full-strength strike from a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, making it indestructible!

However.

In the face of absolute "Money Power," all defenses were paper tigers.

The distance between the two hit zero in the blink of an eye.

Bang—!!!!

An earth-shattering explosion loud enough to shatter a Mortal's eardrums erupted.

That defensive line, claimed to be a wall of bronze and iron, was like a layer of fragile window paper before the Golden Chariot that had burned ten billion in funds; it was punctured instantly!

The golden front of the chariot slammed violently into the center of the Formation.

Nothing could stop it!

The chariot was like a red-hot knife cutting through butter. Everywhere it passed, Formations shattered and Magic Treasures exploded!

"Aaaaah!"

Countless Heavenly Soldiers didn't even have time to scream before being sent flying by the violent air currents surrounding the chariot. For a time, tens of thousands of figures were tossed about in the sky like dumplings falling into a pot, with broken weapons and severed limbs dancing in the air.

This was pure power crushing! These were the Laws of physics built upon piles of money!

"Those who block me shall die!!"

Lin Feng stood at the front of the chariot, the chaos asura blade in his hand swinging out ten-thousand-foot-long blood-colored blade lights, blasting away all the experts trying to approach from the sides.

"Li Jing! I heard your pagoda is very tough? Let me play with it!"

As he passed through the center of the army, Lin Feng spotted the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King who was commanding. The chariot's speed was too fast, almost grazing Li Jing's nose as it flew past.

Lin Feng casually swung his blade with a playful air, striking hard against the exquisite pagoda in Li Jing's hand.

Clang—!!!

Sparks flew in all directions like blooming fireworks.

This pagoda, which was enough to suppress the Demon Monkey, actually let out a wail from this single strike, a tiny crack appearing on it. The massive recoil caused the webbing of Li Jing's thumb and forefinger to split, blood flowing freely as he was sent flying back several hundred feet, the pagoda nearly slipping from his hand.

"Bastard!! My pagoda!!" Li Jing was exasperated, trembling with heartache.

But the Golden Chariot didn't stop at all. Borrowing the momentum of that collision, it instantly bored through the million-strong army's Formation and sped away!

Leaving behind only a mess and a group of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals questioning their existence.

"Chase! Chase them quickly!!" Li Jing ignored the injury on his hand and roared hysterically.

But at that moment, all the pursuing Heavenly Soldiers stopped in their tracks.

Because they saw two massive, bright red banners suddenly pop out from the rear of the chariot.

They couldn't see clearly earlier because the charge was too fast, but now, looking at the receding rear of the chariot, two lines of extremely arrogant and punchable large characters were written, enough to give someone a brain hemorrhage:

Left Couplet: [Heavenly Court Demolition Office, Professional Home Wreckers for Five Hundred Years!]

Right Couplet: [Excellent Service, Please Give Us a Like!]

And beneath the banners, that plump Treasure-Seeking Mouse, Huang Fugui, was sticking his butt out toward the pursuers behind him.

Pfft—

A visible, multicolored mist suddenly gushed out and rapidly spread.

“Cough cough cough! What kind of poison gas is this?!”

“Blegh! It's too stinky! I can't take it, my eyes are burning!”

“It's that beast's fart! Everyone hold your breath... blegh!”

Amidst the swirling mist was an extremely pure scent of "mockery"; it was not only stinky but also carried a mental attack.

Heavenly King Li had just rushed to the front when he was plastered in the face by a thick mouthful of this smoke.

"Lin Feng!!! If I do not kill you, I swear I am no god!!!"

Li Jing's vision went dark, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood, nearly falling from the clouds.

Was this freaking running away?

This was clearly a public parade! This was spitting after rubbing the entire Heavenly Court's face into the ground!