I Break through Crazily

A total of eight Heaven-Devouring Sect disciples besieged Tang Yi, each using a Martial Technique of Profound Tier Middle Grade or higher. Their techniques were immensely powerful.

Normally, when faced with such a ferocious assault, Tang Yi should have dodged first before counter-attacking. But he didn’t dodge or evade. Instead, he charged right at the eight Heaven-Devouring Sect disciples. It seemed... ’Does he want to clash with them head-on?’

’Clash head-on?’

Hex Anmin sneered.

’The Heaven-Devouring Sect disciples attacking Tang Yi only have the strength of One-Star to Two-Star Battle Kings,’ he thought. ’And they’re only using Profound Tier Upper Grade Martial Techniques, with the best being just Earth Tier Lower Grade. But this is the Heaven-Devouring Sect. How could their Martial Techniques possibly be mediocre?’

’The power of the Heaven-Devouring Sect’s Profound Tier Upper Grade Martial Techniques is comparable to an Earth Tier Lower Grade Martial Technique from the outside world. And the power of our Earth Tier Lower Grade Martial Techniques is even comparable to an Earth Tier Middle Grade one!’

’At this moment, eight disciples are using Profound Tier Upper Grade Martial Techniques together. That means they’re unleashing the equivalent of eight Earth Tier Martial Techniques from the outside world!’

’Eight Battle Kings unleashing eight Earth Tier Martial Techniques... Just how powerful would their combined might be?’

’Unless this Tang Yi is a Battle Emperor, it’s impossible for him to resist. But he’s clearly not a Battle Emperor. So how could he possibly withstand the attacks of these eight Heaven-Devouring Sect disciples?’

’He can’t even withstand their attacks, yet he wants to clash head-on?’

’Absolutely ridiculous.’

The next moment, however, Hex Anmin’s smile vanished.

Tang Yi extended his right hand and sent a palm strike flying, colliding with the attacks of the eight Heaven-Devouring Sect disciples.

”Nightmare Strike!”

WHOOSH!

Nightmare Strike: Earth Tier Upper Grade. Strike an enemy with a palm, dealing 150% of the Player’s damage and applying the Nightmare Effect.

In an instant, the eight Heaven-Devouring Sect disciples were hit by the Nightmare Strike’s Nightmare Effect. Each of them froze for a split second, looks of terror spreading across their faces as if they were trapped in a nightmare.

Although this moment of hesitation lasted only 0.01 seconds—less than the blink of an eye—it caused the eight Heaven-Devouring Sect disciples to falter as they executed their Martial Techniques. Their power was not fully gathered, creating the slightest imperfection. This tiny flaw, in turn, significantly weakened the Attack Power of their techniques.

Moreover, under the influence of the Nightmare Effect, a sliver of fear for Tang Yi took root in each of them. It was this sliver of fear that weakened the Defense Power of all eight disciples even further.

With his opponents suffering a dual debuff to their Attack Power and Defense Power, Tang Yi’s attack effectively received a twofold boost!

BOOM!

The immense powers of both sides collided, releasing an earth-shattering roar.

At that moment, the eight Heaven-Devouring Sect disciples were sent flying backward, spewing blood. They crashed heavily onto the ground like ragdolls, their eyes rolled back, and they breathed no more.

Tang Yi’s single palm strike had actually killed all eight Heaven-Devouring Sect disciples?

Not only had Tang Yi’s strike completely nullified the disciples’ attacks, but it had also killed all eight of them in an instant!

These were eight genuine Battle Kings! How terrifying was it to kill eight Battle Kings with a single palm strike?

Hex Anmin and the others were utterly astonished by this scene.

They knew Tang Yi was formidable, but they never imagined he was *this* formidable. ’If he can kill eight Battle Kings with a single palm strike, then who among us could possibly stand against him?’

While Hex Anmin and the others were still stunned, Tang Yi pressed his attack. He closed in on another Heaven-Devouring Sect disciple, his hand shooting out like a claw toward the man’s neck.

CRACK!

The Heaven-Devouring Sect disciple’s neck snapped.

Tossing the corpse aside, Tang Yi’s figure flickered, and the Shadow Remnant Sword swept out.

PFFT!

Another man was sliced in two at the waist.

Two more dead!

At this point, including Hex Anmin, only six Heaven-Devouring Sect disciples remained!

In just a few moments, over a dozen Battle Kings had died at Tang Yi’s hands!

”Don’t spread out! Everyone, gather around me!”

With over a dozen of his sect brothers dead, Hex Anmin was seething with uncontrollable rage. He wanted nothing more than to tear Tang Yi to shreds to vent his hatred, but to his dismay, he couldn’t even keep up with Tang Yi’s Speed!

’How are you supposed to kill someone when you can’t even match their pace?’

Back when they entered the Little Extreme Sacred Land, Hex Anmin had a premonition that Tang Yi would be an obstacle.

But only after truly confronting Tang Yi did he realize just how formidable that obstacle was!

Although Hex Anmin considered himself quite impressive, with the power of a Five or Six-Star Battle King, the difference between him and Tang Yi was like heaven and earth. The gap between them was immeasurable!

’Even all of them put together couldn’t possibly kill Tang Yi!’

’Thankfully, the Zone Master gave me a Mad Demon Pill before we entered the Little Extreme Sacred Land,’ Hex Anmin thought with a wave of relief. ’Otherwise, all of us would have died here today!’

He then narrowed his eyes at Tang Yi. With a flick of his hand, a small Jade Bottle appeared.

At that very moment, Tang Yi attacked again!

”Six Yang Rejuvenation Finger!”

He extended his hand, and six rays of light shot out from his fingertips.

Six people, six rays of light. ’Perfect for sending them all to Hell,’ Tang Yi thought.

Tang Yi’s calculation was precise.

WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH!

The white rays streaked through the air at incredible speed, creating a series of powerful explosions.

Seeing another one of Tang Yi’s powerful attacks bearing down on them, the eyes of Hex Anmin and the other Heaven-Devouring Sect disciples widened in terror.

The more timid ones felt their legs begin to tremble.

They realized the white rays shooting toward them were impossibly fast and immensely powerful. They were impossible to dodge, and the disciples had no confidence they could Resist them!

Unable to dodge and unable to Resist, death was the only path left!

At the thought of death, the Heaven-Devouring Sect disciples were filled with utter despair!

Hex Anmin’s face was also a mask of terror. Seeing that the situation was dire, he stopped hesitating. He tilted his head back and swallowed the black Pill from the Jade Bottle.

Instantly, a terrifying aura erupted from within Hex Anmin’s body, filling every cell with immense Power.

With his original Speed, it would have been impossible for Hex Anmin to dodge Tang Yi’s rays. But after swallowing the black Pill, his Speed multiplied several times over. Just before Tang Yi’s beams of light struck, his figure flashed, and he dodged to the side at an unimaginable pace.

PFFT! PFFT! PFFT!

All the Heaven-Devouring Sect disciples, aside from Hex Anmin, were pierced through their foreheads, hearts, or necks. Every one of them was struck in a fatal spot.

Just like that, the five Heaven-Devouring Sect disciples died, their wide-open eyes filled with disbelief.

The only ones left standing on the field were Tang Yi and Hex Anmin, who had narrowly escaped death with his sudden burst of power.

”Hm?”

Tang Yi frowned, looking at Hex Anmin who had just cheated death. He was slightly puzzled.

Tang Yi hadn’t expected Hex Anmin to be able to dodge the Six Yang Rejuvenation Finger. Furthermore, Hex Anmin was now behaving strangely, emanating an incredibly powerful aura.

Tang Yi had felt this aura once before—back when he faced the Battle Emperor Martial Artist, Du Penghui!

’Hex Anmin is actually radiating the same aura as a Battle Emperor?’

’In other words, does Hex Anmin now possess the strength of a Battle Emperor?’