That Day, the Wind Was Gentle and the Clouds Were Light, While Zanghai City Seemed to Be Setting Off Firecrackers

Yan Zhanren's expression changed drastically.

That arm moved as fast as lightning. Who would have thought such a massive arm could move so quickly?

Yan Zhanren had no idea where to strike, so he could only control his flight and try to dodge the attack.

"Huh? Big bro, don't dodge! That makes it no fun! Come at me head-on!" Ye Chen taunted when he saw his opponent trying to evade his attack.

Yan Zhanren said nothing. Dodging this attack was easy enough.

But in the next second, a thunderous boom came from behind Yan Zhanren.

It turned out that the arm had slammed into the ground!

The entire arm sank straight into the earth, smashing the ground into a semicircular arc.

Yan Zhanren was completely terrified. He raised his head and looked at the thousands of arms behind the Great Buddha where Ye Chen stood.

His whole body trembled.

Yan Zhanbai and Yan Zhanhei were also trembling all over, wondering if life itself had gone wrong.

This Zanghai City... was hell!

Why had they come here to seek suffering and court death?

Meanwhile, Zhang Daosheng, Bai Zhan, and Lan Batian stood rooted to the spot, staring at the two-thousand-meter-tall giant Buddha before them.

Their necks were starting to ache.

"Old Zhang, give me a slap quickly. I think I'm dreaming..." Lan Batian said, dumbfounded.

Zhang Daosheng's mind went blank. "...Are you sure it's your dream? If it's your dream, why am I here?"

"Don't say anything. I've wasted the past thirty years of my life..." Bai Zhan silently pinched his own arm, then shed tears of humiliation.

Seeing the situation, Westwind Lion King immediately transformed into his half-beast form and somehow moved a chair over.

He began watching the show. "Little Ye, beat him to death!"

Ye Chen glanced at Westwind Lion King, his face speechless. You're slacking off!

However, he said nothing. If he could resolve everything on his own, then Lion King indeed had no need to act.

One of the arms of the True Thousand Hands trembled once more.

"Ye Chen! I think we can sit down and have a proper talk!" Seeing that Ye Chen was preparing to attack again, Yan Zhanren hurriedly roared.

"Huh? I remember Old Zhang asked you to have a proper talk earlier, but you refused, didn't you?" Ye Chen shouted at him. "What? Are you scared now?"

Yan Zhanren said darkly, "I know using a secret technique of this level must have cost you quite a lot. As long as you stop now..."

Ye Chen burst out laughing. "You know I paid a price, and you think I'll let you off?"

Yan Zhanren was extremely depressed. He had never spoken so much in his life.

Even when his biological elder brother, Yan Zhantian, ordered him around, he had only ever responded with an "Mm."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Yan Zhanren gritted his teeth and removed a Storage Ring from his hand.

"These are the resources I've accumulated over the years. I'll use them to buy my life. They should be enough!"

Ye Chen froze and turned to look at Westwind Lion King.

Westwind Lion King understood instantly and grinned.

The next second, Westwind Lion King appeared in front of Yan Zhanren.

Yan Zhanren handed the ring to Westwind Lion King, then looked toward Ye Chen.

"Now it's enough, right..."

Westwind Lion King happily returned to his chair and sat down.

"It's enough!" Ye Chen shouted.

Yan Zhanren was overjoyed. "Then can I leave now?"

Ye Chen suddenly narrowed his eyes. "Do you think you can leave alive after discovering my secret?"

Yan Zhanren's expression changed drastically. "What do you mean?!"

"Do you think I'm stupid enough to let you return to the Yan Family and bring two more Bright Moon Realm cultivators here?" Ye Chen's mocking voice reached Yan Zhanren's ears.

Yan Zhanren understood that he was probably going to fall here today.

Ye Chen's words had struck the heart of the matter. If he left today, then the next time he came to Zanghai City...

"I can guarantee that when I return to the Yan Family, I won't mention this matter. I'll even tell my superiors that Yan Feng never came to Zanghai City." Yan Zhanren steadied himself and spoke with utmost seriousness.

"You can save that for telling the King of Hell!" Ye Chen said lightly.

Yan Zhanren flew into a rage. "Ye Chen, don't push me too far! Do you really think I can't dodge your fists?!"

"Oh?! Then can you dodge several thousand fists?"

Ye Chen's voice made Yan Zhanren feel utterly terrible. Did he mean... he could control thousands of arms to attack him at the same time?

Impossible!

Ye Chen straightened his back, the veins on his forehead bulging.

"True Thousand Hands! Top Transformed Buddha!"

Yan Zhanren's eyes went wide. Yan Zhanbai and Yan Zhanhei had long since lost all sense of existence, while an aura of despair spread across the entire Lan Family estate.

The Great Buddha beneath Ye Chen's feet rapidly advanced toward Yan Zhanren, and the arms behind it suddenly shot into the sky.

Thousands of arms rose into the air at the same time and crashed down upon the three men.

"Ye Chen! You'll die!!! The Yan Family won't let you off!!!"

Looking at the fists filling the sky, even Yan Zhanren, mighty as a Bright Moon Realm cultivator, had eyes full of despair.

"Why don't you put up a little more resistance, big bro!!" Ye Chen drew in a breath and roared at Yan Zhanren.

Yan Zhanren was so furious he nearly exploded. "I'll resist your grandfather!!!"

Countless arms descended from the sky.

A full-scale assault from above!

There was nowhere to dodge!

"BOOM!!!" ×999

The sound rang out like firecrackers being set off.

Westwind Lion King swallowed. "Thank goodness I didn't attack this kid back then..."

Zhang Daosheng and the other two also swallowed hard...

"Teacher... how about you lend Ye Chen to the military for three years? Just three years... I guarantee at least half of the Mutant Beasts on the front lines will die..."

"Old Zhang... you're not cultivating your spirit anymore... You've found a god..." Lan Batian's legs went weak, and he dropped straight to the ground.

"Luckily, Zanghai City is a coastal city... When it was rebuilt, they strengthened the earthquake resistance because they were worried about crustal movement..." Bai Zhan stared blankly at the "waterless lake" dozens of meters deep.

Several dozen breaths later, the scene was a complete mess.

The lush, soft grass that had originally covered the Lan Family estate was now nowhere to be seen in good condition!

Every punch had created a massive crater.

After several thousand punches, they had directly smashed a natural lake into the Lan Family's front courtyard...

After finishing all this, Ye Chen was also utterly exhausted. This time, he had truly overdrawn himself...

Yan Zhanren and the others had not even had time to scream before a single punch reduced them to splattered remains.

Not to mention thousands of punches! There probably wasn't even a scrap left of them now.

Throughout Zanghai City, countless people stared toward the Lan Family estate.

This included the temporarily furloughed servants, who were all watching with concern.

Yet only Lan Lengshuang recognized that Great Buddha!

It was a being that seemed to have descended from the heavens...

That day!

The weather was perfect, and the temperature was slightly cool.

The morning sunlight was exceptionally bright.

Yet a Great Buddha looked down upon Zanghai City, blocking the rays of the rising sun.

That day!

The earthquake in Zanghai City came rather suddenly. No one could count how many times the ground had shaken!

They only knew that the number of tremors had absolutely exceeded that of most major earthquakes—they came faster and lasted longer!