A Soul-Stirring Tyrant Force

Su Yi stopped in his tracks, held the Zhouwu Sword level, closed his eyes, and shouted in a deep voice, "All of you, get back!"

The soldiers following behind him froze, looking at him in bewilderment, unable to believe their ears.

Su Yi raised his eyes, looked at Tan Quanming and the others, and said, "You go inside too, don't get in my way!"

Although Tan Quanming and the soldiers might have begun their cultivation, they were ultimately mortals; once the battle started, they would only be trampled by the army of demonic beasts.

"You... what are you saying?"

Tan Quanming said with a tremor, thinking that Su Yi had lost his mind.

"Get out! Leave now, do you want to die?"

Su Yi suddenly roared in a rage, like a lamb tearing off its disguise to reveal the fiercest of tigers, making Tan Quanming shudder all over.

Several people inside the helicopter also climbed out, and four bodyguards hurriedly helped Tan Quanming head back toward the city.

"Mayor, he is very strong; let's not hold him back!"

One bodyguard spoke up. He possessed the strength of five men and had keen senses; that shout from Su Yi just now had given him a terrifying, blood-pumping sensation.

Su Yi stepped toward the helicopter and kicked it, the immense power sending the aircraft flying like a ball.

With a loud boom!

The helicopter followed a parabolic trajectory, flying hundreds of meters away before landing on the lawn beside a parking lot, sending grass clippings flying everywhere.

Tan Quanming and the soldiers were all left dumbfounded.

What kind of strength was this?

Was he even human!

The soldiers turned in unison and began walking toward the city.

The bodyguards also helped Tan Quanming away; Su Yi's display had filled them with such shock that they dared not say another word, lest they become a burden to him.

"What is your name?"

Tan Quanming regained his senses and hurriedly called back to Su Yi.

"My name is Su Yi, Su from Suzhou, Yi from ease."

Su Yi said without looking back; since he was going to be a lone hero, he might as well leave his name behind.

Besides, he wasn't entirely without confidence in this battle!

Thinking this, Su Yi took a deep breath and walked ten steps forward.

"Roar--"

A five-meter-tall Black Ape roared at Su Yi, its fangs sharp and its face hideous, a foul stench wafting from its gaping maw that was enough to make one's heart shatter.

Added to the gaze of hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts, Tan Quanming and the others couldn't help but worry for Su Yi.

Could he really do it?

"Record this. Whether he lives or dies, if anyone in Xiwan City survives, we must never forget his sacrifice!"

Tan Quanming said to the staff member nearby. The man in charge of the broadcast connection carried a tablet, capable of recording and even live-streaming to the entire city.

Hearing this, the man hurriedly opened the tablet, aimed the camera at Su Yi's back, and while retreating, connected to the city-wide network and broadcast.

The soldiers returned to their original positions, watching Su Yi nervously, all of them sweating for him.

As soldiers, having to rely on a young man for protection filled them with shame and self-reproach, yet they all steeled themselves for a fight to the death.

If Su Yi died, they would not live on in cowardice!

"Such powerful blood energy, are you a half-demon?"

At this moment, the voice of the Black Scale King drifted from the army of demonic beasts, sounding evil and giving off an icy chill.

Su Yi said in a deep voice, "If you want to bully my human race, you'll have to step over my corpse first!"

"My human race? A joke, do you even count as human?"

The Black Scale King mocked, and then his voice became filled with killing intent: "Since you insist, then this King will send you to your death!"

Hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts roared in unison, their voices converging into a sound that every person in the city could hear.

"It's him..."

In the distant sky, Old Lord Qiyang stood on a demonic cloud, overlooking the battlefield. He still remembered the instructions of the Emperor Su, and thus, he was caught in a dilemma.

Should he help Su Yi or not?

Meanwhile, Tan Quanming reached the side of the man with the broadcast equipment, picked up a small microphone, and said in a deep voice, "People of Xiwan City, listen well! A warrior has stepped forward to fight for us! Everyone, take out your phones, connect to the Xiwan Net, and use your eyes to pray for this warrior!"

His voice echoed through every district, shocking all the citizens and causing them to pull out their phones.

Nan Xiaopao, Zhang Manting, Zhu Tienan, Li Fei, and others all took out their phones. As soon as they connected to the Xiwan Net, they saw a single figure standing before hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts, holding a bronze sword level amidst the deafening roars.

His back was resolute!

Like a small giant, possessing the spirit of one who remains unflinching even as Mount Tai collapses before him!

"Su Yi!"

Nan Xiaopao let out a startled cry and quickly covered her mouth, tears instantly flooding down her face as if she had lost her soul.

Zhang Manting and her mother were also shocked, and even Zhang Manting's dejected father, who was standing nearby, leaned in to look.

"Remember his name. He is Su Yi, Su from Suzhou and Hangzhou, Yi from ease. He is our hero!"

Tan Quanming's voice was filled with tragic heroism. Combined with the rising and falling roars of the monsters, it was incredibly stirring, filling everyone with a sense of sorrow for the survival of their race.

"You bunch of beasts! Come on!"

Su Yi gripped the Zhouwu Sword tightly and let out a sudden, furious roar. His neck turned crimson, his veins bulged, and his ferocious expression was a complete departure from his usual self.

Now possessing the Hundred Dragon Strength, his hoarse, desperate shout drowned out the roars of all the monsters.

Inside Xiwan City, everyone watching the live broadcast trembled, goosebumps breaking out all over their skin.

Dominating!

A soul-shaking dominance!

"Kill!"

The Black Scale King said softly. Though his voice was quiet, it echoed across the entire battlefield like a sweeping, icy gale.

Rumble--

Hundreds of thousands of monsters instantly rioted, charging toward Su Yi, intent on trampling him to death.

The camera was pointed directly at the monster army. This scene was more shocking than any modern science fiction film; countless men stood up in fright, while women closed their eyes and covered their faces, unable to watch.

Facing this unprecedented crisis, Su Yi grinned.

Hum--

The Zhouwu Sword vibrated violently. Su Yi's muscles tensed, and the gale brought on by the charging monster army tugged at his shirt, perfectly revealing his muscular physique.

"Come! Come! Come!"

Su Yi laughed wildly under his breath, his eyes filled with excitement.

He would use this battle to practice his swordsmanship!

With that thought, he suddenly raised his left fist. Time seemed to slow down; the Demon Wolf at the very front was less than three meters away, its pounce enough to crush him.

"Boom--"

Su Yi's left fist slammed savagely into the ground. The desert earth shattered instantly, and the Hundred Dragon Strength roared out, with the faint sound of a dragon's cry echoing in the air.

The ground within a thousand-meter radius exploded. Countless rocks and dirt churned upward, and over a thousand monsters were sent flying into the air along with the debris, some as high as a hundred meters. It was like a mountain torrent erupting from flat ground—a scene of extreme spectacle that stimulated the eyes of everyone watching.

What is power?

This is Tyrant Force!

At the edge of the city, hundreds of people led by Tan Quanming watched in stunned silence.

It wasn't just them; at this moment, everyone in Xiwan City watching the live broadcast had their mouths agape, as if they were looking at a god!

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