First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!

The downward pressure forced Wei Feng from an uncontrollable bowing of his head, bending at the waist, to a disgraceful single-knee kneel, and finally to kneeling on both knees with his palms pressed against the ground.

The surging Righteous Aura around his body was utterly useless.

He couldn’t even perform the simple action of looking up.

It was as if that indescribable force wanted to absolutely suppress him, pressing him flat against the ground.

Wei Feng could only struggle to glance at the sky from the corner of his eye.

When he saw the ’Golden Ao Island’ that, merely by revealing a single corner, already occupied the entire sky... When he saw that, merely by revealing a corner without yet displaying its true power, it had already torn space apart, cracking open one black rift after another...

When he saw that, merely by revealing a corner, it already seemed to summon ten thousand immortals to pay homage, with immortal mists billowing...

Wei Feng finally understood what fear truly meant.

”Lu Ding!!!!!!!!”

”Do you truly intend to make an enemy of Xuehai Academy!!!”He roared, disregarding all dignity.

He no longer cared if anyone would hear him or see him in such a wretched state.

Wei Feng just wanted to survive!

He didn’t know what this thing was.

He had no time to marvel at Lu Ding’s terrifying strength.

He only knew that if he let this thing fall, whether he lived or died would depend entirely on Lu Ding’s whim; relying on his own power, he had absolutely no way to resist.

This strike that could collapse the heavens and shatter the earth filled him with despair.

The sound of the void trembling under unbearable strain seemed to be forcing him to beg for mercy.

This was not a technique, nor was it a spell; this was Lu Ding’s Anomalous Phenomenon, a true heavenly calamity that could move heaven and earth to tears and bring disaster upon all living beings!!!

Lu Ding, holding up the ’Golden Ao Island’ with his hand, revealed a mocking smile on his face: ”Beg me!”

Wei Feng struggled to support himself on the ground, blood dripping from his mouth and nose, mingling with sweat born of unwillingness and humiliation.

Feeling the pressure growing increasingly intense.

He finally...

”I beg you!!!!!!!!”

”I’m begging you!!!!!!”

”Don’t kill me!!!”

”I beg Grand Duke Lu to spare my life!!!!!!!!”

Wei Feng roared.

He had originally thought Lu Ding could be easily handled, that Yang Sui was only killed because Shu Mochou, that God Ascension powerhouse from Shushan, had captured Yang Sui first and handed him over to Lu Ding.

Of course, this wasn’t based on the evidence file Fu Xinghe had sent over, nor was it from the bodycam footage.

Rather, it was what Shu Mochou herself had said when she went to Xuehai Academy after the incident, embracing a mindset of owning up to her actions.

Xuehai Academy hadn’t moved against her either, because her status was extraordinary.

By comparison, that’s why they had sent someone to find Lu Ding.

Who would have thought that Lu Ding seemed even more terrifying!!!

Wei Feng still had a bright future ahead of him.

He didn’t want to die here.

If possible, Wei Feng truly wished he could turn back time and never come to this place.

Listening to his pleas for mercy, Lu Ding laughed loudly and unrestrainedly: ”Hahahahahahahahaha.........”

This wildly arrogant and overbearing laughter startled many other Qi Refiners who had also been equally suppressed to the ground by the terrifying crushing power of the ’Golden Ao Island’.

These people came to their senses.

If the Anomalous Phenomenon of this Grand Duke Lu already had such power before even falling...

If it were to actually fall... They were suppressed and couldn’t run...

Wouldn’t that mean suffering an unjust disaster, losing their lives for no reason?

Moreover, Special Envoy Lu wasn’t exactly a benevolent person either; once this fierce god Tai Sui got carried away in battle, he probably wouldn’t care about the lives of people like us.

This subconscious notion and guess scared them out of their wits.

Didn’t Grand Duke Lu want people to beg him?

Then we’ll beg him too!!!!

In an instant.

A bizarre and extraordinary scene unfolded.

A thousand people, ten thousand, a hundred thousand, a million........

Countless voices rose in unison.

”We beg Grand Duke Lu to spare our lives, we do not deserve death!!!!”

”Grand Duke Lu, we have cultivated diligently and earnestly, we are truly not evildoers or criminals, please withdraw your divine power!!!!”

”Grand Duke Lu, I have an eight-hundred-year-old mother above and an eight-month-old great-grandson below, please spare me.”

”Grand Guardian, withdraw your divine power, we can’t hold on any longer.”

Lu Ding swept his hand through the air and said: ”Don’t worry, it won’t crush you to death.”

Just listen to how terrifying that statement was.

’It won’t crush you to death.’

That was like tying someone to a target, preparing to sweep them with a machine gun, and then telling them, ’I’m only aiming for the target, not the person.’

He then looked back at Wei Feng, turning to face him with a fierce, savage grin: ”Even if you beg me, I won’t let you off.”

”Go, DIE!!!!!!!!”

You started by shouting ’Lu Ding,’ putting on all sorts of arrogant airs, and now that you can’t win, you’re shouting ’Grand Duke Lu’?

There’s no such good deal in this world.

He pulled the ’Golden Ao Island,’ covering the cloud layers, a single corner descending without revealing its full form. Merely one corner possessed a power as if to annihilate the world.

Before it even landed on Wei Feng.

That downward crushing force had already split his skin and torn his flesh.

If this move landed, there was only death, no survival!!!!

”NO!!!!!!!!”

Wei Feng screamed, his voice breaking.

Another powerful voice also resonated through the air: ”Stop!!!!”

The horizon lit up with fiery sunset clouds, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Then another voice urgently shouted: ”Smash it quickly!!!!”

Thunderstorm clouds gathered at the horizon, arriving in an instant.

The voices of two great powers rang out one after another, leaving Lu Ding’s ears almost splitting from the conflicting commands.

Fortunately.

He only listened to the one that was useful to him.

The corner smashed down.

The earth shook, not harming the surrounding people or the buildings in farther regions, yet it caused the entire Path of Dry Bones area to sink by at least half a meter.

Wei Feng, DEAD!!!!

Smashed into dust.

This extreme control over such destructive power came thanks to the generous sponsorship of [White Snake Shakes Scales] and [Heaven-Man Unity].

BOOM!!!!

A mushroom cloud rose, creating a man-made inland sea.

Seeing such power, Lu Ding finally understood why New City could be beaten into a state of temporal chaos, seasons indistinguishable, with day and night flipping back and forth.

The current scene was still just the result of him not going all out.

He dared not imagine what a terrifying spectacle it would be if those Spirit Refinement powerhouses above the God Ascension realm went all out, engaging in a massive free-for-all in this land.

With each step representing a whole new realm of power, fighting like that...

Tsk tsk...

Feeling the severe depletion of Spiritual Energy within his body, Lu Ding withdrew [Golden Ao Island] and [Dharma Form], looking ahead.

He saw the sky and earth divided, one side ravaged by thunderstorm clouds, the other side obscured by fiery sunset clouds.

At the dividing line, two figures stood opposite each other.

One had a mountain of books standing tall, the other had a sea of learning churning violently.

These two were none other than the deputy deans of the two major Confucian cultivation forces in New City: Fang Qiu, deputy dean of Shushan Academy, and Shang Fucheng, deputy dean of Xuehai Academy.

Both were Spirit Refinement powerhouses.

Shang Fucheng looked at Lu Ding, his gaze slightly grave.

”Why didn’t you stop!?”

There was no imposing aura, no offensive pressure, only the most direct questioning.

But even if there were, it wouldn’t matter.

Lu Ding wasn’t afraid of him in the slightest.

He took out his phone and started making a call.

Just as he was about to speak.

Fang Qiu, the deputy dean of Shushan Academy, blocked Shang Fucheng’s line of sight and retorted: ”Why should he stop?”

Although Shushan and Xuehai were both Confucian cultivation forces in New City, the two institutions simply did not get along, from their differing views during the initial New City reforms until now.

Therefore, Fang Qiu didn’t mind tearing off the facade either.