Chapter 809: Ordinary 1 Punch
Chapter 809: Ordinary Punch
What does it mean to be sure of winning?
It's not that our side is too powerful and has completely crushed the enemy. After all, from a probabilistic point of view, although the probability of a rabbit killing someone is low, it is definitely not zero.
Instead, the enemy is colluding with you to cooperate with you in your performance. He will lose in the way you want him to lose, and he will lose in front of you.
Wen Rui didn't have to consider the skills and data of these witches at all. All he needed to consider was how to direct them to perform to the fullest effect to amaze the audience.
In the eyes of others, the Heavenly Master of Creation Xuanqiong Dangmo walked like a dragon and a tiger, with billions of demon insects staring at him covetously and three witches glaring at him with utmost arrogance, but he was still fearlessly walking forward alone.
It was as if in his eyes the billions of demon soldiers were just ants.
In fact, the two opposing sides were frantically exchanging pheromones, openly communicating in front of everyone, and discussing how they would perform in front of the gods and Buddhas later.
"Wen Tianzun, how dare we sisters disrespect the ancestor's distinguished guest? If you must pretend to be an enemy, all you need to do is blow on us and we will spit blood and fly away. How do you do that?"
"Tsk, you don't have any basic qualities as an actor. This is an epic movie, not a crude web drama. How can you attract so many viewers?"
Wen Rui rejected the witch's proposal unhappily: "I'm not a third-rate qigong master or traditional martial arts master. I use the authentic Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and Wind and Thunder Whip, not the Lightning Five Whips. You can attack however you want. Just use all your strength. Don't worry that I can't handle it."
"This... is not good. If I kill you, the ancestor won't be able to buy water, and he will definitely not spare us sisters..."
"Humph, if you guys don't act well and the audience sees through your flaws, I won't sell you any more Old Ancestor Water!"
"It's too difficult to use all my strength without hurting you, right? Please have mercy on us three sisters and don't push us into a desperate situation."
"Stop talking nonsense and stop standing there stupidly. If I continue to stand there, I won't look as majestic as the abyss of hell. Instead, I will look stupid! 3, 2, 1, Eksh!"
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The witches who were forced to do something looked at each other, and there was deep helplessness in their eyes.
But in the eyes of the gods and Buddhas who were watching the battle, the feeling was completely different. It was definitely because the pressure that the Great Heavenly Venerable Wen had put on them was too great. These witches had to work hard to overcome their fearful survival instinct and forced themselves to launch suicidal attacks.
The fleshiest centipede witch rushed to the front, her body continued to expand, the flying centipede covered the sky and the sun, like an ancient dragon with head but not tail visible in the clouds. Its body had grown to dozens of miles long, like a Great Wall wall floating in the air.
The size of the super giant centipede has exceeded the limit of Fa Tian Xiang Di. Compared with Fa Tian Xiang Di's thousand-foot giant, it seems a little small.
The thousand-foot Dharma-image giant is only 3 kilometers tall when converted into kilometers. The centipede is nearly kilometers long, and the diameter of its body segments is two kilometers.
The giant centipede rushed over, but Wen Rui did not use his virtual magic, but faced it calmly in his original form. The size disparity between the two was too great, just like an ant trying to stop a giant python.
When the centipede rushed to him, Wen Rui threw a normal punch with a blank expression, and his fist hit the hard shell of the centipede head, which was as big as a mountain. According to the law of momentum, the difference in size and weight between the two sides was so great that even if Wen Rui's punch was powerful, he would be knocked away by the reaction force.
But he also activated the gravity unit, firmly anchoring himself on the space anchor point, and using his tiny body to resist the huge body of the centipede that was crushing him.
With the brute force of the body reconstructed by the witch cells, the power of the golden hoop meridians added by the mind, and the gravity unit at full power, Wen Rui can finally punch with all his strength without having to worry about insufficient physical strength.
The carapace that came into contact with the fist cracked immediately, and then the cracks spread rapidly, becoming finer and finer, and then spread to the entire huge body wrapped in the hard carapace.
This is only the first level of punching power, the pure strength of the witch's cells and physical body. The second level of the golden hoop meridian power added by the mind follows closely. This force contains infinite soft power. Every slender meridian is like a stretched spring, twisting and ejecting in different directions.
Countless golden threads of the golden hoop penetrated into the flesh under the centipede's shell with soft force, just like a powerful and disorderly winding cable. The cutting force was so terrifying that the centipede's flesh and blood, as hard as soft steel, was twisted into mud.
The gravity traction beam was turned on at full power, forming a supergravity gravitational wave. The space ripples spread out, and every cell in the minced meat was transformed into the most basic amino acids under the pressure of gravity.
From a macro perspective, the big scene was that with just one punch from Wen Rui, a giant centipede tens of kilometers long broke into pieces, blood and flesh splattered, and then turned into pus.
The centipede was like a firecracker that kept exploding, exploding and collapsing link by link like a chain reaction, being minced into meat juice and crushed into blood.
The exploded body of the centipede was beaten into sticky meat paste, which was scattered over an area of 100 miles in radius. A continuous bloody rain fell from the sky.
When the chain explosions reached the centipede's tail, no one knew whether the force had run out or the centipede witch was still doomed, the last segment only shattered but did not explode. A slightly larger piece of meat separated and turned into a small flying centipede as thick as a wrist. It flapped its leg wings desperately and fled like a small flying stick.
The punch that smashed the giant centipede did not use up all of its energy. The aftermath rushed out with a roar and hit the dark cloud of insect swarms formed by billions of demon insects gathered behind the centipede.
The demon insects that were caught in the crossfire of the fight between gods were bombarded by the shock wave. Countless of them exploded in the air, turning into blood mist and scattered corpses. A big hole with a diameter of two or three kilometers was created in the dark clouds.
Originally, there was a flesh wall composed of countless magic mosquitoes at the location of the big hole. It was pierced through by the aftermath of the punch, and countless magic mosquitoes were smashed to pieces.
The Four Heavenly Kings, Twenty-eight Constellations and Thirty-six Thunder Generals who were recuperating from their injuries in the heavenly army formation opened their mouths in shock and their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
They knew that Wen Rui would become stronger after being conferred the title of Heavenly Lord, but they didn't expect him to be this strong.
This was a punch delivered with pure physical strength, without any immortal power, but its power had already surpassed the great supernatural powers recorded in the Book of Heaven.
The reason why the fighting power of Tianzun, who was deified for his merits, soared is because he obtained the authority of the Heavenly Dao and could call upon the power of heaven and earth.
Just like the Great Heavenly Venerable Wen Zhong, all the thunders in the three realms and the nine underworlds are under his control. With a thought, thousands of thunders will descend, and there is no limit to the distance of thunder summoning. Even if he is in the Thunder Palace, he can still send down thunder to punish evil spirits even if he is billions of miles away.
And Wen Rui, the Little Heavenly Master, had not even displayed the Heavenly Authority that he had obtained after being granted the title of Lord, yet he was able to create the effect of the Heaven-shaking Punch with just his physical strength. It was truly outrageous.
(End of this chapter)