Chapter 815
Wu Qi stood on the roof of the tallest building in his palace and watched quietly as King Bai Shan's men carried out their slaughter . 'Go ahead and kill them all . After all, these servants and guards are given to me together with the palaces . In fact, the more you kill the better, as I can then replace them with my own people from Dong Hai Province,' he thought .
He did not like the buildings either . Like all the other buildings in Great Yu, they were square like bricks and constructed of black stones, which he found really ugly . It was better to let those black mist destroy them, so that he could take the opportunity to construct new buildings according to his preference .
And those plants and trees were nothing important to him . They could be replanted later . With the rich natural energy in You Xiong Plain, the new plants would grow as luxuriant and healthy as before in no time . On top of that, he could arrange them in a way that, together with the new buildings, they form a defensive formation, so that no one could intrude his residence again, like what was happening now .
This place was after all, a property Emperor Haozun used to give others as a reward . The original facilities were just not quite met Wu Qi's expectation . It was better for them to be destroyed . He could take the opportunity to reconstruct and rearrange everything . The new palaces and gardens would never again be as easily accessible as it was today . In time, even a ninth-tier Primordial expert would have to leave behind a layer of skin, if he dared to sneak into Wu Qi's residence .
As King Bai Shan's soldiers moved closer and closer in his direction, Wu Qi sighed and gave a long whistle .
At the whistle, Ao Buzun brandished his big black knife and roared furiously, "What are you doing here in the dead of night? Are you thieves? Taste my spear!" He leaped forward, swinging his knife down at a captain a few miles away from him, who clad in black armor and had just broken the neck of a night patrol .
"Taste your spear?" Reflectively, the captain grabbed a round shield strapped on his back and brought it in front of him . He was expecting a jab or a stab, for they were the most powerful attacks one could unleash with a spear . With the shield protecting the vital spots on his upper body, he was confident that he could block Ao Buzun's 'spear' .
A crisp crunch rang out as Ao Buzun cut the captain, who had just stepped into the realm of the Second Pangu Heaven, in two . The knife hacked into the head and came out from the crotch, ripping the man, his armor, and his shield into two equal parts . His entrails and blood spilled and sprayed all over the place . "What a fool! This teaches you that you should never believe your enemy!" He roared with laughter, stepped on a cloud and flew into the sky .
In his human form, Yuan Qing, who had the bloodline of the divine ape, was a skinny young man standing about ten feet tall with a yellow face, a pair of vivid eyes, and strong bones . When he saw Ao Buzun killed the captain, he let out a sharp howl and leaped out, swinging a staff Wu Qi crafted for him, all golden and spitting flames from time to time .
"Taste my rod, punk! Watch out, I'm going to break your gallbladder!" Clearly, Yuan Qing was led astray by Ao Buzun . The staff as thick as a bowl thrust out toward a leading captain, aiming at his stomach . However, just as the man raised the sword in his hand to counter it, Yuan Qing suddenly brought the heavy staff back, then swung it out again from the side and smacked it hard on the captain's ribs .
The staff was not 'too' heavy . Wu Qi had crafted it with a gold ingot of fire-element which had been refined for countless of years on a neutron star he found in some outer heavenly realm . For something that was taken from a neutron star, weight was meaningless . Wu Qi had embedded many weight-reducing arrays in it, so the staff weighed only about ten thousand kilograms in Yuan Qing's hands, but when it was struck on an enemy, the arrays would disappear instantly, and the staff would smash down with all its weight .
The man's armor and half of his body disintegrated completely into the tiniest particles of energy, shooting out in all directions in countless glittering specks . Yuan Qing gave a ferocious laugh, and spun his staff so quick that it turned into a whirlwind as he dashed toward the other few captains . Sword, knife, spear, halberd, and a few other weapons came striking at him at the same time, but were all smashed to shreds by the heavy staff .
In just a brief moment, eight or nine men were beaten to death, their bodies disintegrated into nothingness . Whether it was their cultivation bases, strength, speed, or skills, they were all far inferior to Yuan Qing .
Ao Buzun snorted angrily when he saw how easily Yuan Qing had killed so many men . Not willing to be outdone, he raised his knife up over his shoulder and made a dash for a dozen soldiers who were swooping down at him . With the cultivation base of a peak-level Gold Immortal and his bloodline of the ancient dragon, his sheer physical strength had now reached the strongest limit beneath the realm of Primordial . As he made a downward cut, the void cracked before the knife's sharp edge, and in the next instant the group of soldiers shrieked and howled miserably . With just one strike, he had hacked all of them in two, together with their weapons and armors .
Noticing Ao Buzun had killed a few more men than him, Yuan Qing howled, spun his staff and plunged into a group of over twenty soldiers . A series of crisp crunches echoed out as he smashed these soldiers to pulps like eggs, one after another . Cries of shock and agony could be heard as the men's bodies were shattered, causing blood and gore to spray out in all directions .
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