The others battling the lesser spirits and monsters in the distance could barely bear to watch.
"Damn, that's awesome… seeing boss's Slap Divine Art again!"
Made Ju’s dual swords hacked furiously, slicing a puppet into several pieces.
He paused in mid-air, looking towards Chu Tian.
*Bang…*
Zhao Lei flung his shield like a door, sending a monster flying, and then stopped.
"I’ve never seen boss miss with that move. It makes me want to practice it. Slapping people feels so good."
"You… forget it!" Old Yang said, taking a swig of wine.
"What? Isn’t it just slapping someone?" Zhao Lei retorted.
"Yeah, anyone can slap, but to achieve a hundred percent accuracy… that’s difficult. I’ve known him for so long!
I’ve secretly practiced for years, and I can only beat up weaklings…" Old Yang rolled his eyes.
He remembered when they were in the Sea of Death, how satisfying it was to see Chu Tian slap people.
So, he secretly practiced for a long time, and finally…
He discovered that Chu Tian’s peerless skill carried a mysterious Dao rhythm.
It wasn’t something that could be learned just by trying.
He only used this move to dominate weaker opponents, locking them down with his power before slapping them.
But when facing a true master, reaching out to slap someone was practically suicide.
Yet, Chu Tian dared to slap anyone, regardless of their cultivation.
And he always hit his mark.
It was truly bizarre.
Even Wei Du nodded his head in agreement.
"This move might truly become a unique skill throughout eternity!"
On their side, Wei Du, Old Yang, Old Li, and Xiao Long Nu hadn't made a move.
Only a few people in mechs and Miao Zuo had joined the chaotic battle.
Zheng Enlai had been sent flying by one of Chu Tian's slaps.
The sheer force had shattered the hair tie on his head.
A red handprint appeared on his previously fair face.
He clutched his face, stunned at first.
Then his eyes turned bloodshot, his long hair flying wildly like a vengeful spirit.
Pointing a finger at Chu Tian, he shouted hoarsely, "You…"
"Annihilation Five Thunders, second strike…"
*Boom…*
Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Hei's voice echoed from high above.
A bolt of purple lightning, as thick as a thigh, carrying an aura of annihilation, streaked across the sky.
*Bang…*
It struck Zheng Enlai’s head directly as he was in a frenzy.
Chu Tian's actions had enraged him, causing him to lose his senses for that moment.
Xiao Hei seized the opportunity, and the third bolt of lightning, as thick as a barrel, followed.
It hit accurately again.
The fourth bolt of lightning arrived next, as thick as a water vat.
The fifth bolt was even more terrifying.
The purplish-black thundercloud controlled by Xiao Hei
surged downwards directly.
Enveloping Zheng Enlai within it.
Muffled thunder rumbled within the black clouds.
Accompanied by screams and roars.
Xiao Hei's attacks were incredibly fast.
The entire sequence took less than a second.
Chu Tian stared in disbelief.
He raised his hand, looking at his palm.
"I never expected a slap to have such power. This guy was actually driven mad by anger?"
He had previously heard Old City Lord Wei Du mention
that Zheng Enlai’s strength was extraordinary.
He was a cultivator in the mid-stage of the Void Realm.
Logically, even if he teamed up with Xiao Hei, taking him down wouldn’t be easy.
It might even be impossible.
Chu Tian had only wanted to fight him to test his own limits.
Didn't Wei Du and Old Yang and the others prepare themselves?
They were ready to intervene if Chu Tian found himself outmatched.
Who knew that after a "critical hit" from behind with a spear,
followed by a powerful slap,
the guy would actually go mad.
During a fierce battle, he became dazed.
And then pointed at Chu Tian and cursed.
How could Xiao Hei tolerate such behavior? It was the perfect time to strike.
The remaining four bolts of Annihilation Five Thunders were unleashed upon him.
"Hoo…" Just then, Xiao Hei flew to Chu Tian's feet.
"Run!" he gasped, but said those words to Chu Tian.
Clearly, the previous Annihilation Five Thunders had exhausted all of Xiao Hei’s spiritual energy.
Chu Tian felt his weakness.
"Ah?" Chu Tian was still looking at his palm.
Xiao Hei's words snapped him back to reality.
Just as he was about to ask: Run from what?
Xiao Hei nudged him with his head.
And shot backward.
*Bang…*
Just as Xiao Hei’s trajectory changed.
The annihilation thundercloud enveloping Zheng Enlai exploded.
"You deserve to die… you deserve to die…"
Zheng Enlai’s figure reappeared in the same spot.
His body was charred black, his long hair reduced to ash.
His head was bald and shining black.
Even the clothes on his body were riddled with holes.
But judging by his aura, this guy hadn't suffered any fatal injuries.
Chu Tian couldn't help but be astonished. This guy was truly powerful.
His physical body alone had reached an incredible level.
But then he thought, that couldn't be right.
His slap had clearly swelled the man's face.
How come he was fine now?
"Xiao Tian, come back! He… his second clone has merged."
Old Yang suddenly appeared, blocking in front of Chu Tian.
Wei Du and Xiao Long Nu also flew over.
Old Li, the drunkard, also swayed.
He drifted in the air as if strolling through a garden, and then staggered to Chu Tian’s side.
"Two clones?" Chu Tian asked, startled.
Normal cultivators only had one clone.
Chu Tian thought Old Yang had misspoke.
"That's right, two clones…!" Wei Du replied.
His gaze was sharp, fixed on the frenzied Zheng Enlai in the distance.
"Holy crap… has this guy been practicing the Shadow Clone Jutsu or something?"
Chu Tian cursed.
This pretty boy was a bit too strange.
His cloning technique surpassed everyone's understanding.
If he had two clones, would he have a third, a fourth, a fifth?
If each clone was this powerful, wouldn't his overall strength be god-like?
"Brother… I heard Grandpa mention that the Zheng family once obtained a secret manual called ‘One Qi Transforms into Three Pures’!"
Luo Luo's voice came from Chu Tian's wrist.
"One Qi Transforms into Three Pures?" Chu Tian tilted his head.
The few people around him exchanged glances.
Old Yang and the others were outsiders, so they naturally wouldn't know the extraordinary nature of this manual!
"Does ‘One Qi Transforms into Three Pures’ really exist? Our Jiao tribe doesn't have it." Princess San's voice sounded from behind Chu Tian.
"You know about it?" Chu Tian asked.
"Mmm… not very clearly, but… legend has it that if someone cultivates it to great completion, they will have three clones, plus the main body, making it four!"
Princess Xing'er the Third paused here.
Because Zheng Enlai, on the opposite side, had started speaking.
He stared at Xing'er with fierce eyes, frightening her into hiding behind Chu Tian.
"Jiao tribe? You have actually awakened…? Hahaha… good… it seems the world is about to fall into chaos again."
Xing'er had been hiding behind Chu Tian all along, but the moment she appeared,
Zheng Enlai spotted her and acted as if he had found a treasure.
He seemed to be anticipating world chaos.
Looking at his expression, Chu Tian felt an urge to slap him a few more times.