Oliver Sheng faced the seven gigantic hands descending from the sky without a trace of panic.
In his eyes, those seven Great Grandmasters were nothing but paper tigers, easily crushed.
Seeing Oliver Sheng unmoved, the seven Great Grandmasters thought he had given up resisting, each showing a cold smile.
“So what if he’s a Great Grandmaster of Great Wei? Facing the combined might of seven Great Grandmasters, he has only one path—death.”
“Die!!”
The seven Great Grandmasters descended like gods, their oppressive aura flooding the heavens and earth. The three hundred thousand Barbarian soldiers watched quietly as the seven Great Grandmasters made their move.
Oliver Sheng’s subordinates looked at the seven Great Grandmasters in the sky with fear in their eyes, a fear that came from the depths of their souls.
To ordinary people, a Great Grandmaster was like a living deity, capable of safeguarding a tribe’s fortune and bringing prosperity.
As the seven hands fell, Oliver Sheng merely raised his hand slowly and slapped towards the sky.
There was hardly any fluctuation of energy, but the seven gigantic hands that covered the sky instantly disintegrated, shattering into smoke.
With a casual gesture, Oliver Sheng shattered the combined attack of the seven Great Grandmasters.
“What?!”
“Impossible!”
The faces of the seven Great Grandmasters changed instantly. Their combined strike was something even a peak Great Grandmaster wouldn’t dare to take head-on.
Yet now, this young Great Wei Grandmaster had shattered it with a single slap.
Even a half-step Martial Saint couldn’t do that.
“Gentlemen, I’ve taken your strike. Now, it’s your turn to take mine,” Oliver Sheng said.
His voice reached the ears of the seven Great Grandmasters, and they understood what he meant.
Oliver Sheng raised his hand and threw a punch. The wind and clouds moved, and in the eyes of the seven Great Grandmasters, they saw a blazing sun crashing towards them, tearing through the sky.
“Damn it!”
“Quick, counterattack!”
The seven Barbarian Great Grandmasters were filled with panic, sensing the terrifying power contained in that punch.
Boom!!
The air exploded with a loud bang, and the brilliant fist imprint tore through the void.
The seven Barbarian Great Grandmasters hurriedly made their moves, unleashing their strongest attacks without holding back.
The terrifying punch brought them a sense of mortal danger.
Boom!!
A deafening explosion, as if the sky was collapsing. In the high sky, the raging True Qi surged like a tsunami, its terrifying power impacting everything.
“Ugh…”
The seven Great Grandmasters spat blood and were sent flying, their clothes torn, and their skin covered in fresh red cracks.
With a single punch, the seven Great Grandmasters were severely injured, their faces filled with terror.
Their techniques and power couldn’t withstand that brilliant punch.
“Impossible!”
“This isn’t a Great Grandmaster, this is a Martial Saint. Only a Martial Saint could possess such power,” the Ancestor of the Yanle Tribe said in terror.
“Run, we can’t fight him,” the Great Grandmaster of the Western Qiang Tribe had already decided to flee.
Seeing Oliver Sheng severely injure seven Great Grandmasters with one punch, his soldiers’ eyes burned with fervor, erupting in deafening shouts.
“Great Wind!”
“Great Wind!”
“Great Wind!”
The entire army’s morale soared to its peak. Even if Oliver Sheng ordered them to charge at the three hundred thousand elite Barbarian soldiers, they wouldn’t hesitate.
Oliver Sheng’s figure flashed, and in the next moment, he appeared in the high sky beside the Great Grandmaster of the Qi Mountain Tribe.
He threw a punch, and the Great Grandmaster of the Qi Mountain Tribe was filled with terror.
Boom!
The punch was so fast that the Great Grandmaster of the Qi Mountain Tribe didn’t have time to react before being blasted apart by Oliver Sheng’s punch.
Bang!!
Blood rained down, and the entire person was turned into a mist of blood.
With one punch, Oliver Sheng killed a Great Grandmaster, terrifying the remaining six.
That was a Great Grandmaster, a being who could control the lives of millions, yet he was killed like a dog.
“Run!”
“Escape!”
The remaining six Great Grandmasters turned to flee in terror.
“Trying to run? Did you ask me?” Oliver Sheng’s eyes flashed with killing intent. How could he let go of the Kill Points delivered to his doorstep?
Oliver Sheng raised his hand and threw a silver spear, instantly pinning one Great Grandmaster to death. He flashed forward and threw another punch, blasting the Great Grandmaster of the Yanle Tribe apart.
With Oliver Sheng’s current strength, Great Grandmasters were no match for him. None could withstand his full-strength punch.
In an instant, the seven Great Grandmasters were slaughtered by Oliver Sheng in the high sky.
“Paper tigers!” Oliver Sheng sneered. None of them could put up a fight; it was a complete massacre.
The three hundred thousand Barbarian soldiers stood dumbfounded, watching Oliver Sheng display his divine might, slaughtering the seven Great Grandmasters in an instant. Their eyes seemed to lose color and spirit.
The gods they worshipped, the pillars of their tribes, were slaughtered like dogs by Oliver Sheng.
“Our Ancestors, they’re all dead!!” Jin Rifei, the leader of the Western Qiang Tribe, muttered in a low voice, his face pale.
“Impossible, it’s fake, it must be fake. I must be seeing things. I need to take fewer concubines when I get back,” the leader of the Yanle Tribe preferred to believe he was hallucinating.
“Ancestor!!”
“No!!”
The tribe leaders watched in horror as their Ancestors were blasted apart, their faces filled with terror.
Those were their fathers or grandfathers, their closest kin, the pillars of their tribes, now reduced to blood in the sky.
Seeing the invincible figure in the high sky, the Barbarian army fell into chaos.
Oliver Sheng stood in the high sky, looking down on the Barbarian army.
Boom!!
In the next moment, Oliver Sheng’s terrifying aura swept across the heavens and earth, pressing down on the Barbarian army.
“Wesley Hu, Harrison Zhou, Wang Zhan, lead the army and charge, kill them all!” Oliver Sheng’s voice echoed in their minds.
Receiving Oliver Sheng’s order, the three men’s eyes burned with fervor.
“All soldiers, charge, follow me to kill!!”
The three shouted, leading their subordinates in a charge towards the Barbarian army.
Oliver Sheng’s overwhelming pressure fell on the Barbarian army, like a mountain pressing down, making the three hundred thousand Barbarian soldiers feel as if they were under a massive weight.
The terrifying pressure made the Barbarian army panic, unable to move, watching helplessly as the Great Wei army charged at them.
Oliver Sheng pointed his finger, shooting out dozens of golden rays, like golden arrows, towards the Barbarian Grandmasters in the army.
Seeing the golden arrows, Jin Rifei and the other Grandmasters’ pupils contracted in horror. They wanted to move but were paralyzed by the terrifying pressure.
“Move!”
“Damn it, I can’t move.”
“A Martial Saint, this is a Great Wei Martial Saint. We’re doomed.”
“Is heaven going to destroy us Barbarians?”
“Why is heaven so unfair? Why can’t our Barbarians produce a Martial Saint?”
The Barbarian Grandmasters roared in their hearts, filled with hatred and fear. Despite the vast Barbarian grasslands and countless tribes, they couldn’t produce a single Martial Saint.
“Ugh…”
However, all their roars and unwillingness were in vain. The Barbarian Grandmasters in the army were instantly killed by the golden rays shot by Oliver Sheng.
“Kill!!”
Oliver Sheng’s army, like a fierce dragon, charged into the Barbarian army, starting a massacre.
Under Oliver Sheng’s terrifying pressure, the Barbarian army couldn’t resist. The Barbarian soldiers were suppressed, their bodies immobilized, helpless against the Great Wei army’s slaughter.
Countless Barbarian soldiers were filled with fear and despair.
Oliver Sheng, like a god, spread his terrifying aura, shattering the morale of the three hundred thousand Barbarian soldiers.
Led by two thousand heavy cavalry, ten thousand riders spread out like a giant bird’s wings, with the heavy cavalry as the head, charging into the Barbarian army, wreaking havoc and slaughtering the Barbarian soldiers.
Oliver Sheng raised his hand, and with a single palm strike, thousands of Barbarian soldiers were crushed into meat paste, his killing intent soaring.
While suppressing the Barbarian army with his aura, Oliver Sheng didn’t remain idle, killing thousands of Barbarian soldiers with each palm strike.
With several consecutive palm strikes, tens of thousands of Barbarian soldiers died at his hands.
His killing speed was faster than his twelve thousand cavalrymen.
“No, a demon, this is a demon!!” Barbarian cavalrymen were terrified.
“Don’t kill me, don’t kill me.”
“Mom, I want to go home.”
“A demon has descended on the grasslands, this is a disaster for us Barbarians.”
Watching their fellow tribesmen being slaughtered, the Barbarian soldiers went mad with fear.
This was a one-sided massacre.
Oliver Sheng alone suppressed the three hundred thousand Barbarian soldiers, rendering them immobile.
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