Fighting Rage with Rage!

And in the "Mother Body's" near-death memories, the experience of being ganged up on by more than twenty God Realm Experts had also imbued Meng Chao's Life Magnetic Field with a trace of the God Realm.

Aside from being unable to condense Spiritual Energy over the surface of his body into a Spirit Energy Shield resembling armor, Meng Chao's combat power was close to the Six-Star Spirit Armor Realm.

At a time when most God Realm Experts had returned to Dragon City to recuperate from severe injuries, leaving only a very few to take turns overseeing the situation in the Mist Hidden Forbidden Zone, Meng Chao could absolutely throw his weight around and run rampant in the Ten Thousand People Canteen!

Like a whirlwind laced with lightning, he swept into the chaotic crowd.

No matter who it was, as long as they brushed against his Life Magnetic Field, they would be helplessly drawn toward him, spun dozens of times like tops in an instant, then flung far away by centrifugal force, landing in the corners sprawled on their backs or face down.

Even though the flames of rage still surged through the furrows of their brains,

their limbs, organs, and entrails had been flooded by Meng Chao with wave after wave of intensely stimulating Spiritual Energy.

These Transcendents all looked as though they had been struck by lightning, their hands and feet aching and numb.

Their stomachs churned like rivers and seas overturned, forcing them to curl into balls like shrimp.

Clutching their stomachs, they vomited in great heaves, nearly throwing up even last night's meal. How could they possibly have the strength to keep fighting?

Meng Chao darted about like a hare taking flight and a falcon swooping down, repeating the same method and tossing dozens of hotheaded Transcendents