Under One Person: Please Call Me Golden Flash

Chapter 273 The Game Should End

Before Wang Tian's sinister smile had faded, two black smoke demons, shrouded in a chilling aura, pounced on Zhao Zhen. The biting cold seemed to freeze even the air itself!

The Wang family disciples around them, as well as the various other people from different sects who were watching, all revealed a cruel expectation in their eyes at this moment.

With the Golden Escape Stream sealed, we'll see how you, "Golden Thunder Lord," will withstand the spirit that the Wang family went to great lengths to capture!
However, upon seeing this scene, Zhao Zhen's face remained completely expressionless.

He didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, just as the evil spirit's claws were about to touch the hem of Zhao Zhen's clothes—

hum!
The next instant, a layer of condensed, dazzling innate Qi suddenly burst forth from his body!
It was no longer the protective true qi covering his entire body, but rather like a small, bursting sun that suddenly appeared within a three-foot radius around him!
"Ugh!!!"

A piercing, soul-wrenching scream suddenly rang out!

But that wasn't Zhao Zhen's voice; it was the voice of the two evil spirits that had been caught in the "blazing sun"!
There was no corrosive engulfing as one might have imagined, nor any fierce confrontation or struggle.

The moment they came into contact with Zhao Zhen's pure and vast innate Qi, which contained the ultimate essence of sex and life, the two spirits that had been forcibly controlled by the Spirit Binding General were like inferior wax falling into lava!
Chi Chi Chi!
The chilling black smoke evaporated at a visible speed, just like water vapor meeting a hot iron!
In the blink of an eye!
One second the vengeful spirit was baring its fangs and raging with ferocity, the next second it was crushed and purified by an invisible force under the crushing pressure of the innate Qi around Zhao Zhen.

The piercing shriek abruptly ceased, turning into the last wisp of smoke carrying a fishy smell, and vanished completely.

Quiet.

A deathly silence immediately enveloped the entire Zhengjia Village.

The sinister smiles on the faces of those elite Wang family disciples froze, as if someone had grabbed their throats.

The disciples of the Natural Gate, the One Qi Stream, and other sects standing nearby felt a chill run from their tailbone straight up to the top of their heads.

They had seen masters before, but they had never seen such domineering and unparalleled power, as if crushing ants!
The spirits under the control of the Spirit Binding and Commanding Generals were not even qualified to make Zhao Zhen move an inch!
Although the ancients did say that "Heaven and earth possess righteous energy, which manifests in various forms."

Whether it is a deity or a spirit, these are all yin and evil beings, while righteous energy is yang and strong. Yin and yang are mutually destructive, so ordinary spirits do not even dare to approach a person with sufficient righteous energy.

But that's only a theoretical situation, not to mention this is an evil spirit that has been refined by the Spirit Binding and Commanding Generals!

Even if their combat power is not as strong as those "immortals" who have cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years outside the pass, they are definitely not something that "righteous energy" can withstand!

But Zhao Zhen not only did it, he did it without lifting a finger!

"How...how is it possible..."

The color drained from Wang Tian's face instantly, and his pupils contracted violently due to extreme fear and disbelief.

His ability to control spirits and command generals, which he relied on to turn the tide, was now as fragile as a paper toy in the face of Zhao Zhen's absolute power!
Only at this moment did Wang Tian realize that the gap between him and Zhao Zhen could not be bridged by any of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, because it was an absolute chasm in terms of the most basic aspects of sex and life!
"Do you know why, even though I was present when Feng Tianyang and the others were comprehending the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, I didn't choose to join them?"

Upon hearing this, the pupils of everyone present instantly contracted sharply.

Feng Tianyang wasn't lying; Zhao Zhen had actually witnessed the "creation" of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques with his own eyes!
"That's because what you call the Eight Extraordinary Skills are nothing but opportunistic and disruptive techniques in my eyes! Your so-called 'extraordinary skills'..."

Zhao Zhen finally raised his eyes. His gaze was calm and indifferent, even carrying a hint of mocking pity. He calmly looked at Wang Tian, ​​whose face was ashen.

Wang Tian knew very well that since Zhao Zhen dared to say such things in public, there was only one possibility—he never intended to let anyone go!

"Nothing but child's play in my eyes!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Zhen moved again.

There was no flash of golden light; he simply took a step forward towards Wang Tian. Boom!!!

The earth trembled violently, as if trampled by a giant!
As he took this step, the white true qi around him surged once again!

The next instant, the Void Array set up by the Wang family was like an ice surface hit by a boulder, and it couldn't even last a second before it was covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

boom! Snapped!
The cracking sound was like glass shattering!

The Void Array, which was set up using the Wang family's divine painting techniques, crumbled and disintegrated under the powerful pressure of Zhao Zhen's step!

The backlash from the destruction of the formation instantly impacted several members of the royal family who had set it up.

"puff!"

"Pfft!"

Several muffled groans and the sound of blood spurting rang out simultaneously!
The Wang family disciples who had set up the formation didn't even have time to utter a sound before their eyes bulged out, and their bodies were sent flying backward as if struck by an invisible giant hammer, crashing heavily into trees and walls, their fate unknown.

Zhao Zhen stopped looking at the ants that flew out.

His only target is Wang Tian.

Just as the formation shattered and dust rose everywhere, Zhao Zhen's figure, without any trace of using the Golden Escape technique, moved so fast that it seemed to teleport more than ten feet away and was now standing in front of Wang Tian!

Too fast! Too powerful! Like a mountain collapsing, there was no way to avoid it!
All of Wang Tian's fighting spirit, all his calculations, and all his reliance on the enemy completely collapsed in the face of the annihilation brought about by absolute power.

At that moment, only the most primal instinct remained in his mind: escape!
But just as he was mobilizing his meager inner energy in an attempt to make a final struggle, Zhao Zhen raised his hand again.

The five fingers extended out without any trace of magic, without any dazzling magical light, only a layer of extremely refined true qi covering the palm.

He casually reached for Wang Tian's neck, as if a master were about to pick up a glass of water from the table.

puff!
A slight, deflated sound quietly arose.

The protective true qi that Wang Tian hastily gathered, as fragile as a candle flickering in the wind, was as weak as a sheet of paper in front of that seemingly thin palm, and was instantly annihilated!

Click!

Wang Tian couldn't even let out a scream, because at this moment Zhao Zhen's five fingers were firmly gripping his throat like an indestructible steel gate!
"Uh...uh-ho..."

The feeling of suffocation and the excruciating pain of having his throat crushed made Wang Tian's eyes widen suddenly, and the whites of his eyes quickly became bloodshot and bulged out!

He was like a chicken with its neck choked, its feet off the ground, its remaining consciousness filled with boundless despair.

"Your game..."

Zhao Zhen gripped Wang Tian's throat, lifting him slightly. His gaze remained calm as a deep pool, and his voice clearly reached the ears of every spectator trembling with extreme fear.

"ended."

(End of this chapter)