Yang Cheng stood there alone, looking at the sky full of fireworks. He seemed to be in a trance, but at the same time, he seemed to be attracted by the fireworks.
Just as the crowd was filled with anticipation and thought that they were about to succeed, Maokuka suddenly let out a shrill scream!
"Ah!!"
This scream caused everyone's soul to tremble!
The deadly fireworks transformed into a swarm of locusts, peeling away from Yang Cheng's body and rushing towards Maokuka's body!
Bright lights flashed, and the flames roared. Without waiting for Maokuka to react, the flames engulfed the demoness!
The bright red kimono and its owner were burned to ashes in the demonic flames. This ultimate move that was originally intended to kill Yang Cheng had become the executioner that took the life of the beautiful demoness!
Before the crowd could think about the reason, the Flying Head that was circling in the sky revealed a ferocious expression of pain, and blood flowed out from its seven orifices!
The blood seemed to be squeezed out from the head, and the entire head seemed to be squashed by a strong pressure. As the bones twisted, they shattered inch by inch. In the end, the entire skull was squeezed into a ball the size of a fist wrapped in flesh and blood, and fell to the ground!
This scene was even more gory than watching a horror movie!
What was even more incomprehensible was that Yang Cheng had been standing at the same spot the whole time. He did not do anything, nor did he make the slightest movement, but all of this had happened!
As the head was squashed, the body of the Flying Head Barbarian, like the Desolate Skeleton, turned into ashes and dissipated into the air. Not even his clothes were left behind.
At this moment, the firefly like flame gradually transformed into a human figure. It was Nurarihyon, who had failed to kill his killer move and burned his underling to death!
Nurarihyon propped himself on the ground and spat out a mouthful of golden blood. He panted heavily as he stared at Yang Cheng. "You … How did you do it … Just now, why couldn't I control myself …"
Yang Cheng's eyes flashed with a hint of curiosity. "The Bewitching Blade Technique you used just now, was it done by burning your own demon blood essence? Oh, no wonder it was so powerful. It's a pity that you met me. Such a technique is not a threat to me. I couldn't before, and I can't now. "
"Even though I've lost today, I won't be too ashamed to meet the snow maidens in the netherworld. However, I still don't understand. Why can't I feel the slightest energy fluctuation from you, yet you can play us all in the palm of your hand?! "Nurarihyon asked in dissatisfaction.
Yang Cheng clicked his tongue awkwardly. "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that … I can't explain it clearly myself. Those who understand will naturally know what I did, but those who don't understand won't understand even if I tell them."
"Cut the crap! If you want to live, hurry up and shoot him!!"
Seidel and Stark saw that Nurarihyon and the others had failed. They gritted their teeth and decided to fight to the death.
The dozens of SEALs finally came back to their senses. Although they were afraid, they had also been baptized by gunfire on the battlefield. At this moment, they were all 120% focused and raised the machine guns in their hands. The entire formation formed a fan shape and locked onto Yang Cheng's fatal spot at the same time!
"Fire!!!"
"Tut tut tut tut!!!"
The large caliber American-made machine guns spewed out dazzling tongues of flame. The entire port seemed to have been blown up, and the shocking sound of metal reverberated everywhere. The power of these powerful bullets had far exceeded the power of some artillery shells!
Seidel and Stark did not have much hope. They already knew that the information Blue Storm received was that they had been tricked by Yang Cheng!
Since this man was not afraid of bullets in the past, how could these enhanced bullets really have any effect?!
However, even if it was just a slight blow to Yang Cheng, this round of shooting had become their own nightmare!
When all the bullets were a few centimeters away from Yang Cheng, they actually turned into metal powder in the air!
"Bang, bang, bang, bang …"
Countless crisp sounds of explosions entered everyone's ears. It was the sound of bullets rubbing against the air. Before these sounds could be heard, these bullets had already disappeared from the world. They did not even have time to burn the gunpowder inside the bullets!
"How is this possible …"
This scene was much more terrifying than blocking all the bullets. No matter how ridiculous it was, how could he crush hundreds of thousands of bullets into powder in a short-range firing process when the air density was thousands of times higher?!
However, Yang Cheng had done it easily, and he did not even blink!
Seidel and Stark had no other way out. Their faces were flushed, and they mustered up all their strength. The two of them jumped from both sides and attacked Yang Cheng!
Although they knew that there was almost no chance of survival, they also knew that running away would only make them die faster. Even in this kind of sudden situation, calling for help was tantamount to suicide!
Therefore, they could only fight for the last time!
A green light flashed in Seidel's eyes. He spread his arms and clasped them together forcefully!
Countless air blades suddenly appeared around Yang Cheng's body. These sharp blades used the principle of the atmosphere to form a strong pressure using the instantaneous vacuum. Even a steel plate more than ten centimeters thick could only be crushed and broken!
Yang Cheng glanced at the burly white man. Suddenly, the air blades formed by his superpower were all shattered! Before they could pose a threat, everything returned to its original state and turned into gusts of cool breeze!
Just then, Stark approached. One of his fists was scorching red, and with a high temperature that could suck out the air, it smashed towards Yang Cheng's face!
Yang Cheng raised a hand and blocked the trajectory of the fist. When the high-temperature fist was about to touch, it suddenly stopped and could no longer get close!
"Interesting, no wonder you can withstand this kind of high temperature that can melt iron. Your hand turns out to be made of alloy." Yang Cheng smiled with great interest, his eyes falling on Stark's fist.
Stark was dumbfounded, and he opened his mouth but could not say a word.
In the blink of an eye, all the superpower on his fists that had a high temperature had dissipated! The temperature plummeted in an instant, leaving behind only a black fist that was not threatening at all!
"I'm in a hurry. I'm going to say hello to your bureau chief. I won't play with you guys anymore."
Yang Cheng smiled kindly. After withdrawing his hand, he turned around and walked in the direction he came from.
After a few steps, Yang Cheng's figure gradually became indistinct, like a shadow hidden in the darkness, or a few drops of water falling into a lake, causing a slight ripple, and then disappeared without a trace …
And all of this, Seidel and Stark, the exhausted Nurarihyon, and the US Navy SEALs could not react at all …
A gust of sea breeze swept through the port again. On the quiet field, everyone was like a frozen sculpture. Then, like the Barren Skeleton, the Winged Barbarian, and other monsters, they turned into dust floating in the air and drifted with the sea breeze into the vast sea sky, not even a speck of powder could be found.
Like a dream, it came and went quickly.
Yang Cheng did not feel much for the instigators of the dozens of lives that were lost. At the end of the day, they were just victims of the greed of the FBI director, Robert Mueller.
Although Yang Chen had thought that Robert must have been up to no good by forcing him to stay for a few days, he didn't expect it to be because Poseidon said that Yang Chen had lost his cultivation and wanted to kill him.
Unfortunately, from the moment he had that idea, he was destined to taste the bitter fruit that he could not refuse.
As for his current cultivation, Yang Cheng was not very clear about the extent of it.
After the Tai Qing Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, the True Core Force in his body had dissipated, and the Endless Resolve Restoration Scripture had turned into an unknown form. Yang Cheng did not know where it was, but Yang Cheng knew that this mysterious technique was existing in an unprecedented, illusory form.
Previously, Yang Cheng had heard from Abbess Yun Miao that this mystical technique was created by a bloodthirsty genius from Mount Shu a thousand years ago, who turned into a prodigal son. Since ancient times, the number of disciples who could practice it could be counted on one hand, and the one who had practiced it to the highest level was Yang Cheng himself. However, at this moment, Yang Cheng did not really believe that piece of history.
This was because the benefits that the Endless Resolve Restoration Scripture could bring were far beyond the scope of an inner force skill. Yang Cheng guessed that the ancestor of Mount Shu had learned it from somewhere else, but chose to keep it a secret, saying that it was his own creation.
Of course, all of this was just speculation.
All Yang Cheng knew was that if he did not meet an opponent who could match up to him, he was afraid that he would not be able to figure out the state of his cultivation. Not to mention explaining it to others, he only knew how to use his new ability, but did not know how to understand it.
Previously, when Poseidon came to bid farewell to him, Yang Cheng had thought of fighting him again to see how good he was. However, when the words were on the tip of his tongue, Yang Cheng did not say it out loud. This was because Yang Cheng believed that Poseidon was no longer his opponent …
Although saying it out loud would definitely make people laugh, Yang Cheng believed that fighting with Poseidon would be a battle without any suspense. It was completely meaningless, so he gave up.
After this Lightning Tribulation, other than not knowing what realm of cultivation he was in, Yang Cheng felt that his temperament was different. It was as if he was happier and more relaxed than before. He was more open-minded about many things than before. At the same time, there were many things that he was previously interested in, such as women, good wine, and cars. This was also why he was interested in the little maid, Sally, when he woke up … Later on, he fought with that wonderful person, Hsiao Chih-ching, for half a day.
According to the common saying of becoming an immortal and having a pure heart and few desires, Yang Cheng felt that he was more like a demon. He was infatuated with the mortal world, lusting after beautiful bodies, and enjoying the taste of alcohol. In short, the more he lived, the more "tacky" he became.
Yang Cheng did not know if this counted as entering the Tribulation Stage, but Yang Cheng was sure that he was "going through the Tribulation". It was not the Lightning Tribulation, but the "Tribulation of Life". Perhaps one day, when he really reached the other end, he would feel relieved about everything and say, "Oh, I see."
When Yang Cheng's figure appeared again, it was on the balcony of the second floor of Christen's mansion. His body seemed to have been peeled out of thin air, and gradually became human.
Calmly looking at the beautiful night sky that was like a veil, Yang Cheng turned around and went back into the house. Regardless of Robert's reaction, Yang Cheng felt that he should have dinner first. He had been hungry for a long time.
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