One Finger Blows Them Apart

The four sects and the Canghai Sect fought in a blazing melee. No one had expected that, not far away, someone was silently observing their martial arts, analyzing and cultivating them, reaping harvest after harvest with feverish zeal.

You watched the Nine Palaces Saber Art. Because your comprehension was heaven-defying, you swiftly analyzed its essence and comprehended the Nine Palaces Chain Sword!

You watched the Seven Stars Gate-Breaking Sword. Because your comprehension was heaven-defying, you swiftly analyzed its essence and comprehended the Seven Stars Divine Meteor Sword!

You watched the Thirty-Six Bone-Shifting Tendon-Splitting Hand, swiftly analyzed its essence, and comprehended the Seventy-Two Bone-Shifting Tendon-Splitting Hand!

You watched the Axe and Halberd Double Kill Eighty-One Forms, swiftly analyzed its true meaning, and comprehended the Axe and Halberd Frenzied Kill One Hundred Chain!

You watched the Golden Light Great Hand Seal, swiftly analyzed its subtleties, and comprehended the Divine Dragon Great Hand Seal!

You watched the Thousand Hand Life-Seizing Palm Technique, swiftly analyzed its essence, and comprehended the Great Strength Vajra Palm Technique!

You...

The string of great gains was like the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, surging without end, wave after wave unbroken.

Chen Xiaofan's face glowed red with delight, and he was beside himself with joy!

He loved this feeling of harvesting like mad!

And he did not even need to lift a hand!

Even picking up money required bending over, but this was like having food fed straight into his mouth!

This state of harvesting continued until countless corpses had fallen across the battlefield, strewn everywhere—children and adults alike.

The chaotic battle had inflicted grievous casualties, a scene of utter misery.

Crack!!

Clang!!

Clang!!

The horrific casualties did not bring the battlefield to a standstill. Instead, the fighting only grew fiercer, as all manner of weapons collided in an unceasing stream, one strike after another.

Before long, another huge pile of corpses had been added to the field. There was no longer room before the Canghai Sect's gates, so the bodies had piled up inside the fortress.

In this chaotic melee, the four sects had suffered the most deaths. Although the Canghai Sect had also taken heavy casualties, they had almost always traded one for two, or even one for several. They were not losing out at all.

But they had too few people, and comparatively speaking, they held no advantage whatsoever.

The brawl intensified by the moment, and casualties mounted with every passing second. Gradually, the Canghai Sect was overrun and driven by the four sects into the fortress itself.

Once the fighting moved inside the fortress, Chen Xiaofan could no longer see it. Frowning, he hurried out and quietly crept closer to watch.

When he reached the entrance, Chen Xiaofan grabbed a corpse from the ground to avoid being discovered. It happened to be that of a seven- or eight-year-old child. He stripped off its clothes and put them on himself before entering the fortress.

The fighting inside the fortress was truly in full swing. All kinds of martial arts flew through the air as if they cost nothing, dazzling the eye.

The Canghai Sect Leader in particular, a burly middle-aged man, was incomparably powerful. He continuously unleashed all kinds of martial arts to slap his enemies to death. He either felled one with a saber or pierced one with a sword, slaughtering in every direction with no one able to stop him.

To Chen Xiaofan, every bit of it was pure harvest. He quickly found a spot to lie down and pretended to be dead.

This had nothing to do with him, and he did not want it to have anything to do with him. What did the four sects' siege of the Canghai Sect have to do with him? He only wanted to steal a sheep in passing.

Just as Chen Xiaofan lay down and prepared to continue secretly learning, a Canghai Sect disciple suddenly lunged at him from nearby, striking toward him with a palm.

Chen Xiaofan frowned. Fuck you, are you in such a hurry to attend your own funeral feast?

He immediately used the Qianyuan Sweeping Finger he had just obtained and met the attack with a single finger.

Bang!

An incomparably piercing, terrifying explosion rang out. It was as though the Canghai Sect disciple had been struck by a mountain. His head was blasted directly into a spray of blood, and his entire body exploded on the spot, bursting into fragments!

"No wonder it's the Land Immortal realm!" Chen Xiaofan was deeply shocked by his own strength!

No wonder Land Immortals were revered by countless people. A casual finger strike was already this violent!

Though he had strength, after dealing with the man, Chen Xiaofan still lay on the ground pretending to be dead.

However, the Canghai Sect disciple's death had splashed him all over with blood. His clothes were covered in it, making him look almost like a blood-soaked man.

But it did not matter. They were not his clothes anyway; he could just take them off later.

Because what had happened here was too fast and vanished in an instant, everyone ahead was focused on the group brawl, and no one noticed it.

Chen Xiaofan lay down comfortably, narrowing his eyes to slits as he continued watching.

You watched the Nine Forms Swordplay, swiftly analyzed its essence, and comprehended the Nine Rivers Divine Dragon Sword!

You watched the Heavenly Crippling Finger, swiftly analyzed its essence, and comprehended the Great Waves Washing Sand Finger!

You watched the Mysterious Mechanism Swordplay, swiftly analyzed its essence, and comprehended the Mysterious Mechanism Yin Yang Sword!

You...

About half an hour later, victory in the field had become one-sided. The Canghai Sect was ultimately outnumbered and unable to hold on. They were gradually forced into the sect's inner grounds, until everyone was killed without a single survivor.

The Canghai Sect Leader in particular was hacked into eight pieces, dying a most miserable death.

From that day on, the Canghai Sect was erased from the world.

Naturally, Chen Xiaofan followed the main force forward the whole way. Wherever the four sects pushed to, he followed and lay there playing dead, reaping a bounty beyond measure. The trip had not been in vain.

At the same time, he calculated inwardly: If I eventually fuse all these martial arts together, I'll surely be able to create a heaven-defying, epic-grade martial art!

Another half hour later, the four Sect Leaders were covered in serious wounds, but they had ultimately survived. Sitting upon the Canghai Sect Leader's throne, they cheered, "Everyone, we won! All disciples, heed our command! Since we have won a great victory, the four of us decree that Treasures shall be distributed to reward everyone. Those who are not dead, come forward now to claim your rewards!"

Chen Xiaofan immediately sat bolt upright. No more pretending!