Simultaneous travel: City, infinite evolution

Chapter 277 Saving the Beauty and Calling for a Storm [Requesting Recommendation Votes]

The rain of arrows was about to fall, at this critical moment.

A figure in a white robe descended from the heavens, like an immortal descending to earth.

In an instant, all the arrows seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, frozen in mid-air, unable to advance an inch.

Everything was silent.

Yan Lingji, the Baiyue villagers, the Korean soldiers—everyone stared at Chen Hong in the sky, dumbfounded.

"Destroy!"

A clear, cold voice echoed in the void, and an invisible wave swept out.

In an instant, all the iron arrows were annihilated and pulverized into powder, which drifted in the wind and scattered across the world.

The little Flame Spirit Princess's big eyes lit up instantly as she poked her head out.

Looking at Chen Hong in the void, it was as if one were gazing up at a hero whose whole body radiated light.

Everyone stared blankly up at the figure that seemed otherworldly.

The cold-faced general in white, holding two swords, looked up in shock at Chen Hong in the sky.

Chen Hong sensed that this world had even more lenient laws than the mythological world, and it didn't suppress extraordinary powers as much.

He then looked down at the white-clad general below.

"The Marquis in Blood-Clad Robes?"

"it's me."

The Marquis in Blood-Clad Robes regained his composure. "Who are you?"

"A person with such martial arts skills is definitely not an unknown nobody."

My name is Chen Hong.

"Chen Hong? Never heard of him."

"Then remember this name. For millions of years to come, you will remember my name."

"Insanity!"

Blood-Clad Marquis Bai Yifei held two swords, one red and one white. As he swung the swords down, countless frosts condensed.

Two icy thorn vines suddenly shot out towards Chen Hong, stretching and coiling around him.

"Out of control."

Chen Hong shook his head, made a grasping motion in the air, and a flying sword appeared in his hand.

He raised his hand and waved it slightly.

A sword aura slashed diagonally downwards.

It swept through everything in its path, shattering the two flying icy vines.

Wherever it passed, the ice shattered into pieces.

Bai Yifei's pupils contracted, and shock flashed in his eyes.

He quickly took off with a white ice stunt, barely grazing the blade of the sword energy, and slid away from his original position.

The sword's energy grazed and severed one of the Blood-Clad Marquis's arms, which he couldn't withdraw in time.

Then, with overwhelming force, it cleaved down, carving a deep crack in the earth.

Bai Yifei's body convulsed in pain, but she endured it with immense cold-blooded willpower, refusing to cry out.

He glanced at his severed arm, which was bleeding profusely.

The ice froze, stopping the bleeding from the wound on my arm.

Looking down at the ground, a flicker of fear crossed his eyes when he saw the deep fissure in the earth.

Invincible!

Such a thought popped into Bai Yifei's mind.

Then he decisively gave the order.

"Load the crossbows!"

"Load the crossbows!"

"Shoot him down."

Taking advantage of the moment the soldiers were shooting arrows, Bai Yifei suddenly transformed into a blur and fled.

"My divine skill is not yet fully mastered."

"I absolutely cannot die here."

"Absolutely not!"

Chen Hong remained expressionless as he faced the rain of arrows once again.

He drew a circle with his sword.

One after another, flying swords appeared, arranged in a circle.

There were exactly seventy-two flying swords.

As Chen Hong pointed his sword, countless dense sword energies burst forth from the seventy-two flying swords.

They formed sword circles.

There are three floors inside and three floors outside.

All of them, including the flying sword in Chen Hong's hand, were shot out in one go.

In an instant, countless swords flew through the air, piercing through the rain of arrows and hurtling towards all the soldiers.

One sword breaks three thousand armors!
All three thousand well-equipped, armored soldiers were nailed to death.

The flying sword pierced through the thick, hard iron armor, emerging from its back and pinning it completely to the ground.

The first to flee, Blood-Clad Marquis Bai, was not on the outermost perimeter.

A gust of sword energy struck him, piercing his left knee before he could step out, causing a spurt of blood.

But he was a wolf-killer, and he endured the pain, continuing to use the ice to slide further away.

It moved as fast as an airplane skating, minimizing friction and achieving unparalleled speed, disappearing into the woods in the blink of an eye.

Chen Honggang was about to unleash another powerful attack, aiming to cleave the mountain with a single sword strike and kill the guy.

Suddenly, my ears twitched.

"Help!"

"what!"

"Immortal, please save me!"

Chen Hong looked in the direction of the sound.

Over at Huoyu Manor, a group of soldiers were burning, killing, and looting.

A lewd general was pulling at Madam Hu's silk dress, revealing a large expanse of her fair skin.

Chen Hong frowned, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Madam Hu.

He kicked the lewd general aside and spun around to embrace Madam Hu.

Madam Hu felt dizzy and looked up to see the handsome face of the immortal.

My heart pounded in shock.

For a moment, she was completely mesmerized, letting the world spin as she stared blankly up at the god-like man.

The sleazy general who had been kicked away regained his balance, looked up at Chen Hong, and roared angrily.

"Bastard!"

"Where did this brat with the stench of youth come from, daring to ruin Grandpa's plans?"

Chen Hong glanced at the lewd general and slashed him down with his sword.

A sword aura slashed down and flashed past.

It cut through the middle of the rough man's body.

The sword energy continued its momentum, slashing vertically.

Every soldier along the way was killed without exception.

It was so close that a mere touch meant certain death, and a glancing blow meant serious injury, which terrified the soldiers behind them who ran away for their lives.

The sword energy plowed across the entire battlefield, cleaved into the forest, felling countless trees and carving into the mountainside, leaving a sword mark before slowly dissipating.

The plow left a deep furrow in the land along the way.

Everyone stared in disbelief at Chen Hong, looking down into the furrows of the plow.

The sleazy general in front of Chen Hong fell to the ground, snapped in two with a crack.

Countless drops of tomato juice sprayed out like water from a showerhead.

Even Madam Hu, who was in his arms, turned her head and glanced at him, then clung to Chen Hong, too frightened to look any further, trembling with fear.

Hu Meiren, standing next to him, opened her mouth wide and stared blankly at Chen Hong.

The three wolves with severed hair on the battlefield looked at Chen Hong in fear.

Huo Yugong, who had been robbed and fallen to the ground, turned to look at Chen Hong in surprise.

All the soldiers stopped their looting and looked at Chen Hong in fear. At that moment, the battlefield, which had been filled with the clamor of burning, killing, and looting, became completely silent, like a still ink painting.

Hu Meiren was the first to react, stepping on the foot of the soldier who was eyeing her beauty with her high heel.

The soldier screamed in pain, instinctively jumped up, released Hu Meiren, and covered his foot.

Taking advantage of the moment, Hu Meiren lifted her pink skirt and strode over to Chen Hong.

She hugged Chen Hong directly, and together with her sister, leaned against him, seeking a sense of security.

Uh……

I feel safe with my sister.

Chen Hong felt the soft, fragrant embrace of the woman and was somewhat speechless.

do not care.

Kill them all.

Chen Hong slashed with his sword, and a rain of swords swept across the battlefield like a sieve.

Kill all the three wolves with cut hair and the South Korean soldiers.

At this moment, Huo Yugong, still shaken, ran to Chen Hong and knelt down respectfully to express his gratitude.

"Thank you, Immortal, for killing that villain Liu Yi and saving my whole family! Waaah..."

Even someone as old as Huo Yugong started wiping away tears.

I don't know if it was because she was reminded of her own heavy losses and the scene brought back painful memories, or if she was just a good actress playing the victim.

Maybe both.

Mrs. Hu seemed to be pulled back from a beautiful dream by her father's voice, as if she had just woken up.

Remembering that she was still in the arms of a strange man, the young lady's shyness and reserve took over for a moment.

She suddenly released her arms from Chen Hong and jumped out of his embrace.

Seeing her sister leave, Hu Meiren could only reluctantly let go of Chen Hong and leave his embrace.

The two women quickly straightened their clothes, which were somewhat disheveled from the struggle with the thugs.

Chen Hong didn't care and looked at Huo Yugong.

"No need. I just happened to see it and helped out on a whim."

"The village over there was just set on fire by the South Korean army. I need to go check on the situation."

After saying that, Chen Hong ignored the others and flew to the village in a flash.

Huo Yugong finally realized what was happening.

"not good!"

"Fire Rain Agate!"

"The South Korean army came for the Fire Rain Agate."

Although he understood, Huo Yugong was helpless; he could not contend with South Korea.

Even the Baiyue people behind him were no match for South Korea.

What can be done when the strong set their sights on the wealth of the weak?
Have.

To attach oneself to another powerful figure.

Huo Yugong looked at his two stunningly beautiful daughters.

Chen Hong arrived at the village.

By this time, the village was engulfed in flames, and the houses were completely destroyed.

Fortunately, he was unharmed and was rescued by Chen Hong in time.

The South Korean soldiers lying on the ground were all those who had been struck by Chen Hong's sword energy.

They lacked the martial arts skills and cunning of the Blood-Clad Marquis, and thus failed to survive Chen Hong's powerful attack.

The villagers also saw Chen Hong descend from the sky, and they all gathered around him, expressing their gratitude with tears in their eyes, and kneeling down to thank him.

"Thank you, Immortal, for saving my life."

"Thank you, Immortal, for saving my life!"

Thinking of the destruction of her home, she was overcome with grief and burst into tears.

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

Little Flame Spirit Princess saw Chen Hong in the crowd, and her big eyes lit up.

Because the crowd was too dense, she could only kneel down with the others and her parents to express her gratitude to Chen Hong.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hong sighed.

"Everyone, get up."

Chen Hong gently supported them, and an invisible force lifted everyone up.

This made the Baiyue villagers respect Chen Hong even more.

After glancing at the burning village, Chen Hong used the Earthly Fiend Divine Power of [Borrowing Wind].

"The wind is coming!"

Chen Hong's voice echoed between heaven and earth.

In an instant, dark clouds began to gather.

The villagers looked up at the sky in surprise as a strong wind howled, blowing their coarse linen clothes and bringing coolness.

"Here comes the rain!"

Chen Hong used the Earthly Fiend's power of "Praying for Rain".

The dark clouds began to collide, sparking lightning.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the darkness.

Rumble!
Thunder rumbled.

Pattering.

Raindrops began to fall from the sky.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier...

All the villagers reached out to touch the raindrops, and smiled as they watched the fire being gradually extinguished by the rain.

Then, the look in his eyes as he looked at Chen Hong became even more awe-inspiring.

To summon wind and rain—that's a divine power of immortals!

If we could barely describe the previous power using martial arts or supernatural techniques, then...

There is now no doubt that Chen Hong is a genuine immortal.

Because controlling the wind and rain is the greatest power over heaven and earth.

It is a matter of life and death for crop growth and the foundation upon which people depend for their survival.

Even though these Baiyue villagers' main income comes from mining rather than farming, they still feel awe for the authority from the sky.

They all knelt down and kowtowed to Chen Hong.

"Thank you, Immortal, for bestowing rain!"

"Thank you, immortal, for bestowing rain!"

"Heaven has opened its eyes."

"An immortal has descended to earth."

"We are blessed."

……

As he watched the people bow down and worship him, even developing faith in him, the power of their faith emanated from them and gathered around Chen Hong.

Chen Hong said helplessly, "Get up, everyone, get up."

"I will have Huoyu Gong allocate money and grain to rebuild your houses. You will not become refugees."

"Thank you for your great kindness and virtue, Immortal."

"Thank you so much, Immortal!"

The people became even more fervent, their eyes filled with tears, believing that Chen Hong was sent by heaven to save them.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that they were saved and treated so well?

As for Lord Huoyu, who was forced to requisition money and grain without any explanation, well...

Mine owners, can they really be great philanthropists?
I work my ass off for him all the time, and he makes a fortune from it.

It's time to give back to the miners.

The villagers would obviously not be grateful to him, but only to Chen Hong.

Yanling Youji looked at Chen Hong as if he were a great hero who had descended from the sky, her eyes overflowing with colorful light.

(End of this chapter)