Asura Emperor Venerable-Chapter 680: Nangong Zheng (20 more - s completed)

Chapter 680: Chapter 680: Nangong Zheng (20 more Chapters completed)

These descendants of the Dynasty included true geniuses, whose strengths lorded above other talents, and who would inevitably ascend to the realm of Great Sacrificial Heaven, or even higher realms.

However, there were also those among them who were not as strong and could only move freely here by relying on guards specially arranged by their families.

Conversely, the real geniuses were reserved and did not act rashly, only those who stood up thanks to family fortune would show off whenever they encountered something.

Thus, those sent out with guards were the arrogant and useless second generations.

Yet, these guards had not had the chance to take action before they were stopped by someone.

"A mere braggart who has forgotten who he is, why should the esteemed young lords and ladies lift a finger?"

"Let us handle it!"

The people of Kingdoms and Imperial Dynasties eagerly requested to take their place in the fight.

The people from the Dynasty thought about it and agreed to their "request."

—They were obviously flattering, and these prodigal second generations needed such flattery to make their vanity soar.

Suddenly, seven individuals stepped forward, from both Kingdoms and Imperial Dynasties.

Nangong Zheng remained silent, just quietly watching with a still cold expression, as if watching a group of clowns perform.

"Boy, kneel down obediently!" someone shouted.

Whoosh, a flash of sword light swept across, and the person was cleaved in two from head to toe; splurt—the blood sprayed wildly, along with shattered intestines and other organs, the scene was extremely brutal.

Nangong Zheng slowly sheathed his sword; he had just executed an attack from mid-air, directly splitting a genius from the Kingdom into two.

He smiled faintly, "Who else wishes to die?"

Everyone else found swallowing difficult.

This man is formidable!

It is known that those from the Kingdoms and Imperial Dynasties had to overcome numerous challenges to enter here, each validated for their combat power. Even if they could not compare to the geniuses of the Dynasty, they still deserved praise.

Yet even so, this Kingdom genius was sliced into two halves with a single sword strike.

"So powerful!"

"Not only has he ignited the Incense Flame, but he is also a standout at this level."

"He might even be comparable to a Dynasty genius."

"But, among the Dynasty’s geniuses, he clearly doesn’t exist!"

The crowd discussed in whispers; they remembered clearly everyone who entered from the Dynasty, those who one cannot afford to offend—both the prodigal sons, because they have Guards, and the geniuses, because they are not only protected by Guards but are also incredibly strong in their own right.

Yet this man evidently had no Guards, yet his strength was overwhelmingly powerful.

What exactly is his background?

At this moment, the most embarrassed were the other six who had stepped forward, now caught in a dilemma.

To fight would likely be suicidal, yet if they retreated, they would offend those second generations of the Dynasty, which was equally problematic.

What to do?

The look in Nangong Zheng’s eyes intensified, "Still standing in front of me, you really are seeking death!"

Upon hearing this, five of the six immediately stepped back.

Forget them; at least preserve life for now.

Only one person was a beat too slow, suddenly finding himself alone; his face was so upset he could cry.

Isn’t it unreasonable to run without saying a word?

He hastily showed Nangong Zheng a smile uglier than crying, saying, "Please don’t misunderstand, I didn’t mean to block your way, it’s just that my leg was a bit stiff and I couldn’t move for a moment!"

Whoosh, then a sword light flared up, and that person was immediately cleaved into two pieces.

Nangong Zheng stood proudly; he would never stoop to the level of dealing with ants. However, if an ant did not know better and insisted on obstructing his path, he did not mind sweeping it away casually.

"This guy is really strong!" said the Purple Gold Rat.

Shi Hao slowly nodded. Indeed, this was a top-tier Supplementing Divine Temple, markedly different from any opponent he had fought before, astonishingly powerful.

He felt that even if he burst forth with all his ultimate moves unexpectedly, he could at most inflict minor injuries on Nangong Zheng, not seriously wound him.

― He truly was a monstrous talent unrivaled by anyone, yet his opponent wasn’t far behind, and with a complete advantage in realm, Nangong Zheng became unstoppable.

"Kill him!" a scion of the Dynasty said coldly.

He wasn’t scared at all; by his side, using secret techniques, special Supplementing Divine Temples were cultivated, truly geniuses, sacrificing their future potential to possess invincible strength at their level.

Suddenly, one of the guards who had been stopped earlier stood out.

His face was covered with a black cloth, and he was quite short in stature, but the aura he emitted was exceedingly terrifying.

Shi Hao saw, not just him, but other special guards were also covering their faces, short in stature, some using masks, others wearing helmets or even cloaks, not necessarily all using black cloth.

Nangong Zheng glanced at them, showing a look of disdain: "Trash cultivated through self-mutilating methods?"

The masked man did not speak; whoosh, he moved abruptly, attacking Nangong Zheng.

So fast!

Shi Hao nodded, the explosive speed of this masked man exceeded his own.

This sacrifice of all future potential to unleash all power in this realm was truly astonishing.

Nangong Zheng struck with his sword, slashing at the masked man.

Whoosh, a streak of sword light slashed, as if it was a belt slicing open the sky and earth.

Boom!

The masked man clapped his hands together to meet the sword light; amid a dull sound, he actually managed to block the sword light, but the sword was too powerful, forcing him to slide backwards.

He slid back tens of meters before he finally stopped.

Hiss, after this sword strike, everyone was greatly shocked.

That masked man was cultivated via secret techniques specifically for a mission in the Ancient World; only the top forces of the Dynasty could afford such extravagance.

Yet, this Dead Soldier was actually defeated by Nangong Zheng!

My God, who exactly was this guy?

"Relax, even among Dead Soldiers, there are levels of strength."

"Indeed, this person is from the Lu Family’s Dead Soldiers, not among the top tier."

"The Dead Soldiers of the Jin Family are the strongest."

"Pity that the two Princesses of the Jin Family didn’t come."

The people said, trying to boost their morale.

However, Nangong Zheng completely disregarded them, continuing his approach toward the Mother of Gold.

"All together," said a Dynasty scion.

"Right," the others nodded in agreement.

Instantly, those Dead Soldiers all stood out, surrounding Nangong Zheng.

"Hmph, must you force me to go on a killing spree?" Nangong Zheng coldly said, looking down on everyone as if they were mere ants; thus, he completely ignored the mockery from the ’ants’. If he was in a bad mood, crushing them to death would suffice.

But now, these ants were actually obstructing his way, provoking his killing intent.

"I’ll oblige you!" He charged out.

Boom, his momentum fully burst forth, his entire being glowing, divine beyond description.

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