"Attack me!"
With a command from Luo Ming, the eight martial artists behind him, all in the Samsara Realm, surged forward.
In an instant, several incredibly powerful attacks were launched towards Xu Chuan.
For any other martial artist, facing such a situation would likely have resulted in immediate paralysis from fear.
However, they were facing Xu Chuan, and Xu Chuan whose cultivation had already reached the ninth level of the Nirvana Realm.
As early as the second level of the Nirvana Realm, Xu Chuan was already capable of fighting four martial artists comparable to the eighth level of the Samsara Realm single-handedly.
And now, facing eight martial artists from the Samsara Realm, none of whom were as strong as the previous four, he felt no pressure at all!
"Noisy!"
Xu Chuan raised his fist, activating the fate 'One-Punch Man'.
With a seemingly gentle punch, it instantly collided with the attacks of the eight individuals.
Without any suspense, their attacks were shattered by Xu Chuan's single punch.
Afterward, Xu Chuan even taunted, "Is this all the prodigies of the Great Wei Dynasty have?"
"How boring!"
His words instantly ignited the wrath of the crowd.
They all hailed from major powers within the capital city or were descendants of esteemed families.
They were accustomed to acting arrogantly within the capital, living lives of comfort.
When had they ever endured such mockery?
It was as if they had been utterly humiliated.
"You!"
Luo Ming was also furious. He pointed at Xu Chuan, wanting to say something, but no words would come out.
The facts were laid bare before him. The few individuals he had brought, with all their might, had their single strike shattered by Xu Chuan's punch.
The disparity between them was clear to anyone with eyes.
He even began to regret provoking Xu Chuan so early.
Because before they came, the Zhenyuan King had mentioned that someone else would assist him in dealing with Xu Chuan.
However, after entering this ancient battlefield, he had completely disregarded that warning.
He had believed Xu Chuan to be a mere charlatan, with all his achievements fabricated by others.
And with eight martial artists above the Samsara Realm under his command, defeating or even killing Xu Chuan seemed effortless!
But it wasn't until Xu Chuan threw that punch that he realized how terribly wrong he was!
Not only were the eight he brought no match for Xu Chuan, but even if he joined them, they might not be able to defeat him!
However, the words had already been spoken and could not be retracted.
Furthermore, since they had already initiated combat, Xu Chuan would certainly not let them off easily.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Let's attack together! I don't believe he's truly that powerful!"
With that, he drew his long sword and charged at Xu Chuan.
Seeing Luo Ming engage, the other eight temporarily put aside their previous defeat and drew their respective weapons, launching a combined assault on Xu Chuan.
"Come on!"
Xu Chuan exclaimed with a hearty laugh.
Having just broken through his cultivation, he genuinely wanted to stretch his limbs, and here were people delivering themselves to his doorstep!
Excellent!
He clenched his fist with one hand.
"Crimson Sun Patrols the Heavens!"
With his ninth-level Nirvana Realm cultivation, combined with his ultimate Solar Sacred Body, the power of the Vast Sun Divine Fist was beyond compare.
Instantly, true sunfire appeared on his fist, enveloping his entire arm as if it were a blazing sun, radiating terrifying heat.
Sensing the divine might emanating from the fist, Luo Ming's scalp tingled.
But the arrow had already been loosed, and he could not retreat.
Boom!
Xu Chuan's fist collided with Luo Ming's sword, erupting in a dazzling explosion of fire.
As expected of a disciple from a top power in the capital, Luo Ming's long sword was only one step away from becoming a Heavenly-grade weapon.
With this sword, he successfully endured Xu Chuan's punch.
However, the immense impact force sent him flying back dozens of meters.
A trickle of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
In contrast, Xu Chuan showed no signs of injury, not even a single strand of hair out of place.
He remained the elegant, refined, otherworldly immortal.
At this moment.
The attacks from the remaining eight arrived.
Four of them struck towards Xu Chuan's front, while the other four circled around to his rear.
They intended to divide Xu Chuan's attention!
Since they couldn't defeat Xu Chuan head-on, they would attack from both sides.
They refused to believe that Xu Chuan could simultaneously attend to both directions.
One individual was particularly insidious. His weapon was a metal staff, and he sneakily circled to Xu Chuan's direct rear.
Seizing the opportune moment while Xu Chuan was dealing with the four in front and the three behind, he suddenly extended his staff.
Like Sun Wukong's Ruyi Jingu Bang, it shot directly towards Xu Chuan's posterior.
He intended to execute the long-lost secret technique – The Thousand Years of Death!
Upon seeing this, Luo Ming's eyes lit up with surprise. He disregarded his injuries and once again charged at Xu Chuan with his sword.
He intended to create an opportunity for this individual to deliver a critical blow to Xu Chuan.
The posterior was one of the most vital areas of the human body. If injured there, even with Xu Chuan's immense strength, he would be unable to exert any power under such damage!
Xu Chuan also noticed this development and instantly understood the intention, his expression turning to shock.
He had used a similar move when dealing with the Chen family ancestor.
It was with this technique that he had been able to defeat a superior opponent, instantly killing the Chen family ancestor, who was incomparably stronger than him.
But he never expected that one day, someone would use the same move against him.
How could he accept this?
"Villain, how dare you!"
Xu Chuan roared in anger. He absolutely could not let this succeed.
This was not merely a matter of his pride. If this truly happened, it would inflict irreparable damage on his Dao heart!
He would never allow such a thing to occur!
He punched, sending several individuals flying.
Then.
He beckoned, and the sword, "Bu Wang," appeared in his hand.
Since someone was disregarding the rules, he would make them experience the might of his new weapon today!
"This is the treasure he obtained!"
The appearance of the Half-Emperor weapon instantly drew the attention of several individuals.
Greed flashed in their eyes.
They attacked Xu Chuan with even more ferocity.
As long as they defeated Xu Chuan, this sword would be theirs!
"Today, I shall use you all to christen my newly acquired treasure sword!"
"Heaven Slaying!"
Boom!
A glorious sword energy appeared before everyone.
Xu Chuan had no intention of letting any of them escape today!
As the sword energy descended, it instantly severed the attacker's staff.
This was not the end. The terrifying sword energy then slashed towards the attacker.
Crack!
A bone-snapping sound echoed as the attacking individual was cleaved in two from head to toe by Xu Chuan's single saber strike.
Witnessing Xu Chuan cleave someone in half with a single saber, the remaining eight individuals snapped out of their greedy stupor.
The terrifying killing intent, accompanied by overwhelming power.
It reminded them of their youthful days running under the setting sun, of their lost youth.
"Run!"
Without hesitation, several of them attempted to flee. Against Xu Chuan's attack, none of them present could resist. Now, their only goal was to survive.
They all produced their life-saving artifacts, hoping to escape Xu Chuan's attack. Even Luo Ming was no exception.
However.
Would Xu Chuan give them such an opportunity?
Clearly, he would not!
"Run? Can you escape?"
Xu Chuan's voice was laced with disdain.
From the moment he had produced Bu Wang, these individuals had lost their chance to live.
Xu Chuan had never intended to let them go.