Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch 344's. One Hand Tread Attack
When everyone was already standing, Zhang En spoke, "Emperor Zhu, just call me Zhang En as in the past."
Emperor Zhu and the others felt extremely flattered, insisting that they did not dare to do so.
Seeing this, Zhang En decided not to say anything more. He turned around, looking at Bing Fan with a flat expression that showed no anger or excitement, "So, you said that your Sect Master can kill me with a single slap?"
After the initial shock, Bing Fan had now regained his composure. Answering with a sneer mockingly, he said, “That's right. Zhang En, our Sect Master has broken through to the God Emperor realm, killing you is no different than killing a sheep. We have several million troops here, do you think you can stem a raging tidal wave based solely on your own strength?”
Zhang En shook his head, "Who said I was alone?"
Then, with a wave of his hand, Elder Shu, Elder Fu, and the remaining nine hundred more experts appeared from void space.
Watching over nine hundred people suddenly appear behind Zhang En, everyone by Bing Fan's side turned pale.
Zhang En looked at Bing Fan with the same expression, “To be honest, your Master Mo has been killed by me. If you choose to kill yourself now, you might die more comfortably."
Emperor Zhu, and the others exchanged silent looks among themselves.
Since Zhang En made a clean work of the center of the Black Crow Sect and did not have his subordinates bark the news to spread, the entire Continent was still in silence about the destruction of the Black Crow Sect in the Valley of Death
Bing Fan laughed out loud when he heard Zhang En's words, as if he had just heard the biggest joke in the world, "Zhang En, you're really an expert at making nonsense, you told us that someone like you was able to kill our Sect Master?”
Even the branch leaders of every Black Crow Sect could not help but laugh loudly.
When the experts behind Zhang En heard those words, anger erupted within their hearts and was about to strike
Zhang En raised a hand to stop them from attacking, saying, "You all killed the Disciples of the Black Crow Sect. Who fought kill on the spot!"
Elder Shu, Elder Fu, and the experts who came with him immediately understood the meaning of Zhang En's words. Don't leave a single survivor among the disciples of the Black Crow Sect! As for the families and sects of the other Empires and small kingdoms that had submitted to the Black Crow Sect and the people who were blocking them would be killed, while the obedient ones would not be killed
The nine hundred cultivators who had only stood still from earlier were in a straight line along the city walls and simultaneously flew straight to attack with a powerful palm strike or a fist strike towards the Sect disciples Black Crow.
In the blink of an eye, the bloodshed began.
Blood splattered in all directions as a tragic scream shook the air.
The group of Shu Elders consisting of nine hundred high-level God Hermit realm experts began their attack, and in just a matter of seconds, these tens of thousands of troops turned into blood mist. This army was not too lacking to fill the gap between the teeth of the expert group of Elder Shu.
As for the Holy Hermit troops, although their numbers seemed frightening, their attacks landed on the group of experts that barged towards them, not even being able to be considered as scratching an itch.
As he and the branch leaders prepared to attack the group of Shu Elders, Zhang En moved swiftly in front of them, blocking right in front of Bing Fan and the leaders of his Sect branch.
He lightly patted the palm towards the group of branch leaders of the Black Crow Sect, similar to the gentle slap of a pemida hitting the butt of his lover, however, it was enough to overwhelm the group of branch leaders of the Black Failed Sect with a horrified feeling. Even before they could fart, all of their bodies exploded simultaneously.
Blood splattered on Bing Fan's face and body from all directions. He could still feel the warmth from the blood dyeing his hands red.
In the distance, above the city walls, Emperor Ming and the others watched with jaws that would fall to the chest.
Only with a palm strike did it look soft!
All fifty branch leaders of the Black Crow Sect exploded to death simultaneously.
Ssshhhhh—!
The sound of them breathing cold air could be heard.
Emperor Ming remembered the last time they had gone to the Origin Forest with Zhang En to explore the ruins of the Ancient Dragon Clan, when Zhang En had just broken through to the God Hermit realm. How long had it been now that he could kill thirty-five God Hermit realm experts with just a palm strike. Not to mention the fact that there were five high-level Heavenly God realm experts in the group.
The disciples of the Black Crow Sect under the city walls were crying for their mother when being bombarded by Zhang En's subordinate group after seeing Zhang En kill fifty leaders of their branch with just a palm strike and frightened until they peed on their pants, their butt cheeks trembled like a balloon .
Zhang En ignored their reactions, his eyes focused on Bing Fan coldly.
Zhang En again raised his arm again, a sharp Dragon Qi drilled from his pointy finger into Bing Fan's Dantian, sealing his sea of Qi. Without the support of Qi energy, Bing Fan fell to the ground, rolling around as he shouted in pain.
It didn't take long until the screams of his pain turned into endless pleas for mercy.
“I said it, didn't I? If you choose to kill yourself early, you'll die without pain." Zhang En reminded him with a cold facial expression.
The disciples from the big families and sects from the smaller kingdoms quickly knelt down asking for mercy. They also thought that the words Zhang En had killed the Sect Master of the Black Crow were merely farts, but now they had seen Zhang En's terrifying strength with their own eyes, killing fifty God Sage experts with a single palm, half of their doubts vanished.
Ever since the Black Crow Sect Master had died, it was not feasible for them to continue fighting Zhang En.
Things were going more smoothly than Zhang En expected, and soon, the disciples from the various families and small sects who had previously joined the Black Crow Sect quickly gave up, really let go of the mind to fight.
As for the Black Crow Sect disciple Elder Shu, Elder Fu, and the other eight hundred and ninety not showing the slightest bit of mercy, the black Crow Sect disciple was killed and there was nothing left.