Under One Person: The Sea Emperor Who Shattered Heaven and Earth

In the woods surrounding the command post, heavy weapons hidden under camouflage netting began to emerge, gleaming with a cold metallic sheen in the night.

On the nearby hilltops, armed helicopters began to spin their massive rotors and took off.

On the ground, a large number of personnel dressed in camouflage uniforms, wearing night vision equipment, and carrying fully automatic weapons appeared in standard tactical formations.

Chapter 152 Dimensional Reduction Attack

More and more Quanxing people are emerging from the forests all over Longhu Mountain.

As the Quanxing people originally expected, these so-called righteous sects would at least show fear, panic, or solemnity upon seeing their elite forces suddenly deployed.

Strangely, the atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

Not a single disciple from any of the various sects stepped forward to start a fight, nor did any of them even assume a fighting stance. They were still holding wine glasses or roasted meat, staring at the group of Quanxing demons with eyes that looked at them as if they were complete fools, and many even had a strong sense of pity and mockery in their eyes.

Zanglong sat on a bench, looking at the thick smoke billowing from the mountain, then at the Quanxing standing not far away. He couldn't help but scratch his head, then turned to Zhijinhua beside him and sighed:

"Tsk tsk, look at this scene. This is arson and armed disturbance... I reckon they'll be spending the rest of their lives in jail tonight."

Bai Shixue, Xiao Xiao, and other members of the Lu Family Class beside him nodded in deep agreement:

"Who can disagree? As expected of the Quanxing, they are bold and did not lose face. For the first time, I sincerely admire them."

The other people around them chimed in, whispering among themselves about the sentencing standards for crimes endangering public safety. Some said arson would start at ten years, while others said armed violence would be punished with additional sentences, bringing the total to at least twenty years for each person.

Hearing these discussions, the Quanxing members standing at a distance felt a chill run down their spines, horrified by the strange looks they received from those around them, as if they were looking at a dead man.

"What's going on?" Dou Zhong, one of the six thieves, felt a little uneasy and lowered his voice to Shou Shuai beside him, "Could it be that our plan has really been exposed? Their reaction is too abnormal. Is there an ambush?"

General Shou also frowned and said:

"Impossible! You know how tight our secrecy was for this plan. To avoid attracting attention, apart from Gong Qing scouting the mountain, the rest of us only sneaked up here tonight. There's absolutely no way we could have been exposed! Gong Qing would never betray Quanxing!"

"Yes! They're definitely just bluffing!" one of them spat and hissed menacingly. "Reputable sects love to play this bluffing game. Don't be fooled by them—forget everything, let's act quickly, grab that kid's Transformation Pearl and get out of there! Once we have it, we'll sneak into the mountains under the cover of darkness, who can catch us then?"

The members of Quanxing exchanged glances, a fierce glint in their eyes.

The Quanxing demons surrounding Chen Sheng were the first to make a move. They all shouted loudly, their internal energy erupted, and they brandished all sorts of strange weapons, rushing towards Chen Sheng and the other strange people around them.

However, seeing the overwhelming force of the Quanxing people rushing towards them, Chen Sheng and the other strange people who were originally just watching the show all moved at the same time.

They didn't use their internal energy to fight the enemy, nor did they run away.

Chen Sheng calmly stuffed the wooden box containing the Transformation Pearl into his bosom, then smoothly squatted down on the ground and tightly hugged his head with both hands.

The other superhumans around them moved in perfect unison, and even the fat man Canglong showed amazing agility. Everyone instantly gave up any intention to resist and immediately squatted down in place with their hands behind their heads to defend themselves.

"what?"

The Quanxing demon, who had rushed halfway there, was completely stunned when he saw this scene, and almost lost his footing.

Before the Quanxing demons could figure out why these righteous and strange people were acting so strangely, a piercing, violent sound of air being torn apart came rushing down from above their heads.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Dozens of snow-white and dazzling searchlights suddenly shone down from the pitch-black night sky without warning. The huge beams of light intersected instantly, illuminating the entire dark open space behind the mountain as if it were daytime in midsummer, causing all the Quanxing demons to instinctively close their eyes.

Immediately following was a deafening roar.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The roar of massive propellers ripped through the deathly silence of the night. To the utter horror of the Quanxing members, one after another, enormous, jet-black military attack helicopters, like steel behemoths from hell, slowly rose from the surrounding mountains of Longhu Mountain and hovered directly above them. The machine guns mounted under their bellies gleamed coldly in the searchlights, and the whirlwind whipped up by the rotors sent dust and fallen leaves flying everywhere.

"Zi-"

Before the Quanxing demon could recover from the shock of the helicopter, countless blinding red infrared laser sights shot out in dense array.

In an instant, almost every Quanxing demon had at least five or six red laser dots on their forehead, chest, and limbs, and everyone's mind went blank.

On the other side, on the other side of the woods.

The four madmen, Xia He, Shen Chong, Dou Mei, and Gao Ning, were originally in a position to surround and attack Lü Huan, who was holding the "Tongtian Lu".

However, before they could take a step, the sound of orderly and heavy footsteps suddenly came from the surrounding woods.

A large number of special forces assault teams, dressed in camouflage bulletproof vests, wearing tactical helmets, and with their faces completely covered by black masks, stepped out of the shadows in tactical formation, carrying fully automatic weapons, like an iron torrent.

The sudden appearance of this group of soldiers made the four madmen's eyelids twitch wildly, and everyone subconsciously took a half step back.

The commando team had no intention of wasting words with Quanxing.

"Target confirmed, terrorists. All hands on heads and crouch down. If there is any resistance, shoot them on the spot."

"Thunder Smoke Cannon" Gao Ning's expression changed drastically. He stood at the very front of the four men, the dark muzzles of guns almost directly pointed at his face. He subconsciously clasped his hands together, his internal energy instantly circulating, a chilling aura rising from his dantian—he prepared to activate the Twelve Labors of Emotion Array, using a mental attack to shake the minds of these soldiers.

However, he had only just begun to make a move.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A deafening gunshot suddenly rang out.

Several bullets, whistling sharply, hurtled towards Gao Ning with unparalleled accuracy. Gao Ning broke out in a cold sweat. His instincts, honed from years of walking the line between life and death, caused him to jerk backward in an extremely awkward posture. The bullets grazed his nose, and he could even feel the air currents from their spinning motion scraping against his skin.

Immediately afterwards, a bullet struck the string of prayer beads hanging around his neck. The sandalwood beads shattered instantly upon impact, scattering fragments that left several small bloody marks on his cheek.

Gao Ning froze on the spot, too afraid to move, his back instantly soaked with cold sweat. He had a strong intuition that if he dared to move another finger, his head would explode like that Buddhist bead in the next second.

At the same time, Shen Chong, the "seedling of trouble," saw that the situation was not good and stopped, preparing to use the powerful Qi in his body to forcefully break through.

"Da da da da da da—!!"

However, the moment he lifted his foot, two large-caliber heavy machine guns hidden high in the woods opened fire simultaneously.

A piercing tearing sound echoed through the night sky as heavy machine gun bullets, as thick as a palm, rained down like a storm, instantly scattering dirt and flying stones across the ground in front of Shen Chong.

The violent barrage of bullets forced Shen Chong to roll repeatedly on the ground in a sorry state.

Shen Chong was finally pinned down behind a broken wall. Hearing the dense gunfire around him, the muscles at the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. His Qi had been almost half depleted in the previous resistance, while the heavy machine guns seemed to have no sign of running out of ammunition.

Seeing the elite troops pouring out of the forest and forming an absolute encirclement, and the armed helicopters hovering high in the sky, ready to unleash machine gun fire at any moment, the Quanxing members, who had been so aggressive, were completely dumbfounded.

One by one, the Quanxing members stared wide-eyed at the seven or eight red laser dots resting on their chests, their minds completely blank.

"What the hell... what the hell is this?!"

"Isn't this the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony in the world of supernatural beings? Why are there regular troops here?!"

Chapter 153 Group Sewing Machine Operation

The commandos, clad in tactical boots, pressed forward with incredible speed, their gleaming automatic rifles pressed directly against the foreheads of the Quanxing members.

Shen Chong, the "root of trouble," looked at the Qi that had been accumulating in his body for who knows how many years, and realized it couldn't withstand the pressure for long. A bitter taste rose in his mouth, and he obediently raised his hands and walked out from behind the stone.

Shen Chong turned his head and exchanged glances with Xia He ("Bone Scraper"), Dou Mei ("Intestinal Poison"), and Gao Ning ("Thunder Smoke Cannon") who were standing to the side.

The arrogance and conceit of the past were gone from the eyes of the four people; only a deep sense of powerlessness remained.

"Gong Qing, you better pray you don't end up in the same cell as us!" Gao Ning cursed angrily before raising his hands, burying his head in his hands, and squatting down.

Immediately afterwards, Xia He, Shen Chong, and Dou Mei also sighed and obediently followed the example of the righteous disciples around them, putting their hands behind their heads and squatting down on the spot with great ease.

"Behave yourselves! Everyone lie down! Hands on your heads!"

A large number of commandos swarmed forward, showing no mercy, and used their knees to press their backs firmly into the mud, burying their faces in the dirt. Accompanied by a series of crisp metallic clanging sounds, specially made military riot handcuffs locked their wrists securely.

......

The members of the various supernatural beings grinned as they watched the "Four Madmen," who were once infamous and feared throughout the supernatural world, being forced to eat dirt in the mud like a string of grasshoppers by the soldiers.

Canglong carefully shifted his body, leaned close to Zhijinhua's ear, and whispered:

"See, Flower, what did I just say? I told you that these Quanxing guys are definitely going to be sewing machines today."

Zhi Jinhua, however, was not as optimistic as him. She stared at the gleaming silver handcuffs, then glanced at the remaining Qi fluctuations within the Four Madmen, and asked in a worried whisper, "But... Canglong, can those ordinary handcuffs hold them? They are, after all, the Four Madmen. What if they manage to break free and escape in the chaos? Should we go up and help them seal their Qi meridians?"

Hearing this, Xiao Xiao, who was also squatting on the ground nearby, slowly shook his head and took over the conversation in a calm and unhurried voice:

"Don't worry, Flower. Even if we take the handcuffs off them now, they wouldn't dare to run away tonight, even if they had ten times the courage."

"Why?" Bai Shixue asked curiously from the side.

Xiao Xiao looked up at the several armed helicopters circling overhead, roaring and with their onboard cannons ready to fire at any moment:

"The nature of the crime has changed. If they don't run away, at most they'll be considered as engaging in illegal gang fighting or arson in a tourist area within the supernatural community. If they're arrested, they can still be tried according to the rules, and lawyers can be hired to follow the procedures."

“If they dare to confront the regular troops and try to escape now, it will immediately become an armed confrontation and a terrorist attack. Do you see the helicopters in the sky? If anyone dares to take a step, they will be blown to pieces in the next second, and they won’t even be able to piece together a complete body. They don’t have the guts.”

Upon hearing this, the otherworldly beings squatting around nodded in agreement, their gazes towards the Quanxing members filled with even greater sympathy.

Some even murmured, "How wonderful it would be to be an ordinary, law-abiding superhuman."

Meanwhile, deep in the forests of Longhu Mountain.

Gong Qing, the acting leader of Quanxing, was leading a large number of Quanxing elites in a frantic escape through the mountain roads. His face was as pale as paper, his forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, and his sleeves, torn by tree branches during the escape, were covered with pine needles and mud.

According to his meticulous plan, he was to take advantage of the chaos in the front and back mountains to capture Tian Jinzhong tonight with dozens of Quanxing experts.

But who could have imagined that before they even reached the gate of the courtyard where Tian Jinzhong lived, something strange happened.

Just minutes before, they had passed through a dense forest when a piercing whistling sound suddenly came from above. Immediately afterward, several round, dark lumps of iron pierced through the tree canopy and landed precisely at the feet of the Quanxing group, bouncing twice on the ground before coming to a stop.

The person who had suddenly appeared paused for a moment, then quickly stopped and pointed at the object on the ground in confusion, shouting:

"Wait! This thing... it looks just like a hand grenade from a TV drama!"

However, his question had barely been voiced when, before anyone around him could react, a blinding flash of light and a violent explosion erupted.

"boom--!!"

The specially made high-explosive grenade exploded instantly in the crowd, and countless sharp fragments carrying steel balls shot in all directions. The first few Quanxing demons were blown to pieces before they could even scream.

Before the stunned Quanxing members could even get up from the ground, countless powerful flashlights suddenly shone in the surrounding darkness. Immediately afterward, a large number of heavily armed special forces members, dressed in camouflage uniforms and carrying fully automatic weapons that gleamed with a cold metallic sheen, poured out.

"Fire!"

Without any unnecessary words, dense tongues of fire instantly spewed out into the darkness.

"Da da da da da da—!!"

The automatic rifles' barrage created a crossfire network with no blind spots. The protective qi that the Quanxing demons were so proud of was as fragile as paper in the face of the dense bullets produced by modern industrial assembly lines. In just one exchange, eight or nine people were riddled with bullets.

"Damn it! Retreat! Retreat now!"

"There's a regular army! How can there be an army here?!"