Even a small pebble in the God Domain weighed four or five hundred jin. The force behind Luo Zheng's toe-kicked stone was naturally no small matter.
When the leading martial artist could not open his mouth to threaten Luo Zheng, another martial artist beside him readily took up the thread. After all, Sun Moon Stronghold was their backing—and the source of their confidence...
But just as this martial artist was about to speak, Luo Zheng flicked up another pebble with his toe. It shot through the air and struck the man precisely on the underside of his jaw.
"Clack!"
And so this martial artist's jaw was shattered as well.
Seeing such a fate befall the others, how could the remaining martial artists dare to threaten anyone? They clamped their mouths shut, terrified that the moment they spoke, another pebble would come flying at them!
"Take care of these people," Luo Zheng said flatly.
"They killed Old Liu and Uncle Lin! We have to avenge them!"
"Kill them!"
"..."
A life for a life was a principle that held true under every sky.
The enraged villagers surged forward with their spears in hand.
Although the villagers of Meng Mountain Village were simple and kindhearted, they showed not the slightest pity toward the murderers who had killed their own clansmen.
Seeing this, the martial artists turned and ran. Luo Zheng had shattered their wrists, but their legs were still perfectly sound.
However, the moment they turned around, Luo Zheng tapped the ground with one foot and began kicking the pebbles beneath him out one after another.
Each tiny stone carried tremendous force. They struck the bends of the martial artists' legs with incomparable precision, and under the impact, their leg bones snapped cleanly!
"Thud, thud, thud..."
In an instant, all six martial