Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World novel Chapter 1670

Chapter 1670: Chapter 848: Penetration Power

As he spoke, the countless Martial Artists behind him simultaneously released parts of their aura. The combined pressure descended like something tangible, causing the entire ground and buildings of the small town to tremble violently, as if they could collapse at any moment!

Next to him, a wrinkled old woman dressed in intricate ritual robes and holding a withered wooden staff slowly began to speak.

Her voice was hoarse, yet possessed a peculiar penetration power.

Her staff tapped the Void, and instantly, countless seven-colored rays of light erupted from the Divine Sect Martial Artists behind her. The lights swiftly intertwined in the air, transforming into an immense energy net that descended, enveloping the entire small town!

"Gu Sheng, you are an Evil Demon of the East Desolation, blaspheming the Divine, laden with sins! I represent the Seventy-two Divine Sects, and today, I shall execute heavenly justice by destroying you here!"

The old woman’s voice carried an undeniable authority as her gaze swept coldly over the terrified native Martial Artists within the town.

"Those who don’t wish to die, return home immediately and barricade your doors! Otherwise, be killed without mercy!"

"Destroy the Evil Demon!"

"Execute heavenly justice!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Several other clearly leading Divine Sect members also shouted fiercely, their voices crashing in successive waves like tsunamis against the small town below. Earth shook and mountains trembled, and some old, dilapidated houses had already begun to collapse. Within the town were some Martial Artists who prided themselves on their Cultivation, but upon sensing the overwhelming and despair-inducing aura, they completely lost their courage, becoming pale with fear, spinning around and frantically fleeing home, wishing their parents had given them two more legs.

Amidst this apocalyptic chaos and terrifying pressure, the shabby old man sitting in the street corner, picking his foot, who was an Incarnation of Xia Wuyou, appeared oblivious to his surroundings.

After picking his foot, he brought his hand to his nose to sniff, frowned in disgust, then lazily raised his hand to blow nonexistent dust from his fingertips. Finally, he slowly looked up, casting a gaze filled with extreme disdain—like watching a group of fools—towards the thousands, even tens of thousands of Martial Artists darkening the sky with their imposing presence.

He did not look towards the window where Gu Sheng was, but a clear transmission crossed the space, precisely reaching both Gu Sheng and Situ Qingfeng’s ears.

"Kid, with this spectacle today, relying on just yourself and that silly kid next to you won’t solve the problem. Tsk tsk, a Seven-Colored Spirit Binding Array, deployed by thousands of misfit Martial Artists along with a few ancient bastards, is quite flattering."

"Luckily, the Second Miss wisely ensured I sent an Incarnation to follow you, or you’d be at a significant loss."

Gu Sheng seemed unsurprised by this, calmly replying.

"Thanks, Senior Wuyou."

"It’s nothing, just a little exercise."

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