Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 254 Suppressing Kyoto!

"You damn lousy bastard, just wait until I kill you."

Superman F roared, and in the next moment his body turned into a blur, crossing hundreds of meters as if by teleportation.

'So fast! '

Before Prime Minister Qu Xiuyong’s wide-eyed gaze, an outstretched palm suddenly stopped in front of him.

The transition from extreme speed to stillness takes only a moment, but the resulting kinetic energy is like that of an exploding nuclear bomb.

Even without touching him, Qu Xiuyong's cheeks were instantly flattened by the force of the punch.

"Boom!"

A giant air cannon was fired from F Superman's palm.

Without any obstruction, the air was propelled as if by steel, instantly forming a vacuum ring several meters long in front of you.

The air in the vacuum ring was being squeezed forward with all its might, as if trying to crush everything.

Within a second, it shattered all the buildings within a thousand meters in front of it into dust, forming a teardrop-shaped ruin.

Just a casual glimpse of his skill sent chills down everyone's spines.

The numerous second and third-tier powerhouses who had just been eager to jump out and make a name for themselves were suddenly frozen in mid-air, looking as comical as clowns in a circus.

The skill shown here is definitely not at the level of a third-turn player.

If it's not a third job advancement, could it be...?

For a moment, everyone thought of that terrifying choice. Could this strange-looking boy be some kind of fourth-level cultivator?

But this idea was immediately rejected because it was impossible.

Each fourth-stage cultivator is a formidable individual, and their breakthroughs are marked by a noticeable pull of energy, accompanied by a spectacular celestial phenomenon.

Once a breakthrough is achieved, all living beings within a radius of ten thousand miles will sense it.

There is absolutely no possibility of an unnamed fourth-ranked individual, so the number of fourth-ranked individuals within each country must be no more or no less.

But even though it's not a fourth-tier monster, the power it unleashed far exceeded the limits of a normal third-tier monster. Where did this monster come from, and why is it involved with Fang Can?

In a moment of reflection, many people considered the matter, and some even considered backing out.

But the King of Rotten Things didn't care about any of that; he couldn't hold back any longer.

He leaped up lightly, and a tremendous force erupted from his body before he slammed his foot heavily onto the ground.

Beneath his feet, a terrifying force of hundreds of millions of tons pressed down, and the earth on both sides, stretching for kilometers, was lifted up as if a seesaw had been turned upside down.

To ordinary people, it looked as if two mountains suddenly rose from the ground, completely blocking out the sunlight.

On the huge, raised plane, two mountains appeared to be flanking the center from the left and right, as if the world had been turned upside down.

The ground beneath their feet spun around, and the flat ground on either side seemed to trap them in the middle like iron plates, cutting off any possibility of escape.

These martial artists were greatly alarmed. Where did this group of people come from? Another being above the third level had appeared. Could the others be the same?
But they had no time to think, because F Superman and the King of the Dead, now at full power after receiving the amplification, had already begun their hunt.

"Don't kill them! These people's bodies are very useful. Spare my life!"

In the wind, the voice of the "Rotten King" could be heard, his casual punches and kicks treating these second and third-tier cultivators like grandsons.

In just a dozen breaths, all the warriors who dared to show their faces on the Path to Heaven were turned into human pigs.

Looking at the dozen or so martial artists lying at his feet like salvaged materials, the Rotten Life King frowned, thinking, 'How can they be so easily defeated? Not a single one of them can compare to that little fairy from back then.'

The "little fairy" he mentioned was Jiang Ning'an. Although both were at the third stage, the difference between those at the same realm was naturally different.

Although the breakthrough to the Heavenly Path was rushed, Jiang Ning'an's talent was ultimately astonishing.

Even though his foundation was damaged, his more than ten years of secluded cultivation had already made up for it. He was far beyond the reach of ordinary peers and could be considered one of the top experts below the fourth level.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to escape from the clutches of the scoundrel and meet Fang Can.

The reason why people think the other party is not strong is simply because the victim's identity lowers their status; in reality, the other party is not weak at all.

This is true not only for the third rank, but also for the fourth rank.

Now strengthened by the deity, let alone a third-stage cultivator, even a weaker fourth-stage cultivator might be able to hold out for a few breaths.

'Oh, one person is still missing.' The King of Rotten Life looked up, and amidst the deafening tremors, the earth returned to its place.

Looking out over the city walls, one sees a dense crowd of people, all of them imperial guards in armor. Clearly, while the commotion was raging here, they had already mustered their troops.

The guy who had previously given orders and claimed to be a disciple of the Upside-Down Sect was now mixed in with the 100,000 Imperial Guards.

An elderly man in armor said with a sorrowful expression, "Fang Can, stop."

Looking at the gaunt old man outside the city, Fang Can revealed a mocking smile and said, "What's wrong, General Yang? Aren't you supposed to be sick at home? Why are you putting on such a show?"

The fact that they were able to mobilize so quickly clearly indicates that they had come prepared in advance, even having prepared their armor and weapons beforehand.

"The order of the fourth turn is greater than heaven; you have no hope left. Even if you try to escape, you can't." The old man stated this fact helplessly.

"What utter nonsense! Since we've known each other for a while, either get lost or kneel down."

Fang Can said calmly, "We didn't come here intending to escape. You should think more about your own safety."

"What's the point of talking to this old man? Just beat him up already," the rotten-living king continued to whine.

Seeing the young man, who had been highly anticipated, now become his opponent, a bitter look appeared on the old man's face. He then activated the military formation without hesitation.

In an instant, red light emanated from their bodies, and the momentum of the 100,000 Imperial Guards was united as one, even those with the fourth level of foresight had to give way to their sharp edge.

With a third-level cultivator in charge, the formation formed by several second-level cultivators and more than a dozen first-level cultivators was incredibly terrifying, even creating a dragon and tiger aura in the sky.

But in the eyes of these superpowered individuals, it was all bark and no bite.

Individual superpowered individuals are all oddballs with only one specialization, so even continental or national-level superpowered individuals can be shot dead by ordinary people, not to mention the various strange mechanisms after ascending to heaven.

However, if well prepared and the teams work together, the power they can unleash is astonishing.

If it were just Superman F alone, it would be hard to say what would happen if he encountered this army formation, but unfortunately...

"Hey, Holy Separator, come out and clean up the mess!" the Rotten King shouted.

As he spoke, a man dressed entirely in heavy coats, wearing sunglasses and a mask, nodded slightly and then snapped his fingers.

The next moment, an invisible force field spread out, instantly covering the entire city.

Within the range of the force field, an absolute reality anchor is formed.

Except for units with special markings, all special abilities are suppressed and cannot be used.

The King of Rotten Life, carrying the Holy Separator, flew directly out of the city and quickly approached the Imperial Guards.

Wherever it passed, the effects of the Three Turns of Unity vanished rapidly, and in just a breath, the effects of the Three Turns of the Military Formation dissipated.

(End of this chapter)