I Can See Your Combat Power

Chapter 429: Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty-Five:

Annihilation of the Clan

Translator: 549690339

However, if over a hundred Mortal Metamorphoses tier (SR) experts were able to resist the top-tier Combined Attack Technique of the Fierce Realm, wouldn’t the decades of bitter cultivation be like a joke?

A Flame Flood Dragon the size of an eel had no resistance under the palm of the Tathagata. The golden palm pressed down furiously, instantly obliterating dozens of Mortal Metamorphoses.

It was as if two golden meteorites had smashed into the residence of the He

Clan, causing a thunderous explosion.

The golden shockwave, carrying an endless gale, ripped apart the entire residence of the He Clan. The ground shook, buildings collapsed, and the entire New City seemed to welcome the apocalypse.

He Xiong, who was in the process of infusing spiritual power into the Fire Cloud Brahmin Dragon, turned his head to look, and his eyes almost burst with rage. The place attacked by the giant golden palm was exactly where his legitimate wife and son were. Facing this fierce attack, his eldest son, who had already reached the peak of Mortal Metamorphoses, could only use his Spirit Armor to protect his wife and child, hiding under a war chariot. But how could the Combined Attack Technique of the Fierce Realm be resisted by a mere war chariot?

Not to mention that the eldest son was only wearing ordinary Spirit Armor, how could it withstand such a powerful Combined Attack Technique?

In an instant, the war chariot fell;

In two moments, the Spirit Armor shattered;

On the third breath, the golden shockwave scattered the flesh and blood of the three, and millions of rays of light hit their bodies, just like millions of sharp swords, each capable of tearing away large pieces of flesh from a human body. The golden light burst open, some Mortal Metamorphosis warriors tried to resist with their defensive arts, but the violent loss of spiritual power in just a few breaths drained their spiritual power dry. Those who lost their spiritual power could only face the golden shockwave with their flesh, because their families were right behind them!

However, under the Spirit Art, all life is equal. The golden light doesn’t care how determined you are, it just bursts forth in the night as it always does.

After the double palm of the Tathagata, more than half of the He Clan’s 30,000 relatives died. The ancestral land had been wiped out, leaving only two bottomless pits.

“Pfft!”

As his dantian was empty and the extreme anger attacked his heart, He Xiong spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood. Only then did he realize that the Brahmin Dragon had already consumed a large amount of spiritual energy from the three of them, managing just to resist the giant golden palm. With the diminishing follow-up spiritual power, the Brahmin Dragon was being crushed down inch by inch by the giant golden palm, attacking the three of them.

“Explode the Brahmin Dragon!” He Xiong murmured to the two elders and then shouted aloud: “The He Clan, listen to my command, evacuate from the He Clan’s residence immediately, and flee!”

Tonight, there were a full eighteen families leaving New City. Twenty-one powerful beings from the Fierce Realm were enough to hold against the nine Fierce Realm experts from above. He had already observed that while the Combined Attack Technique of the Tang Clan was incredibly powerful, it wasn’t fast. The shock wave after the golden palm exploded did not cause much damage to those in the Fierce Realm. As long as the three of them could hold out for a while, they could wait for the support of the other family heads.

His residence was suddenly attacked, and more than half of his clan died unjustly. He Xiong felt some regret in his heart. However, once the bow is drawn, there’s no turning back. Right now, they could only carry on with the act of rebellion. Otherwise, once the Tang Clan was free, the He Clan would definitely be annihilated!

Even if the Tang Clan still had spare power, attacking the He Clan should have been their limit. Although the two consecutive Combined Attack Techniques had caused huge losses to the He Clan, they had not lost yet!

In fact, how could the great movement in the northern part of New City be hidden from the dozen or so Fierce Realm family masters who were supposed to leave together tonight? They were the first to fly into the air, presumably to aid the He Clan.

However, this attack came so suddenly that even if their reaction was fast enough, by the time they arrived, the He Clan’s residence was already a mess. Instead of what they assumed would be a desperate situation where the three He Clan masters were bitterly supporting, the Brahmin Dragon and the giant golden palm exploded simultaneously, like a sun rising at midnight, illuminating the situation in the sky!

Six golden palms, three of them on the left and three on the right, pressed against a Martial Ancestor of the He Clan, and three divine lights of ultimate gold exploded the skulls of the three powerful beings of the He Clan in the Fierce Realm.

When the Sky-picking Hand dissipated, three headless corpses fell from mid-air, smashing right into the center of the He Clan’s residence. This miserable sight made the eighteen powerful beings of the Fierce Realm who had rushed in to aid feel a sinking feeling in their hearts.

The explosion of the Tathagata’s golden ring wasn’t much to them, but the nine Fierce Realm warriors standing in the air with golden light flickering all around them, and their cold gaze looking down at them, made the eighteen powerful beings of the Fierce Realm who had rushed in feel like they were in an icy pit.

Despite a clear numerical advantage, looking at the recent killing power of the nine against He Xiong’s trio, if they still felt numbers were useful, their brains should be considered broken.

But those who dared not make a move, also dared not leave. Since the Tang Clan had already made a move against the He Clan, how could they spare them? And the most desperate of these people was the head of the Wen Family. Watching the headless body of He Xiong fall on the roof of the He Clan’s council chamber, a strange feeling rose in his heart, feeling as if he would end up like He Xiong, with his skull shattered and falling to the ground.

A shudder that had not appeared for many years resurfaced. Looking up at the nine figures shimmering with golden light, he trembled and said, “IL.If we surrender, would the Tang Clan spare the Wen Family?” They were definitely unable to fight. There wasn’t much to say about this point. The Fierce Realm experts of the Tang Clan were overwhelmingly superior to the ones currently present in every aspect. What was even more fatal was that they could join their powers together to launch a Combined Attack Technique, reducing the numbers of the Fierce Realm experts with every bout. And the nine of them, just standing in the air, were like a loose battle formation, making it difficult for him to find any weak spots for an attack.

Apart from surrendering, Wen Jiu had no idea how he could save his clan from disaster.

The Martial Ancestors of the Dark Thunder Hall did not answer the head of the Wen Family. They were just warriors, and their mission today was to obliterate the He Clan’s residence in the New City and kill the three powerful figures of the He Clan in the Fierce Realm. Whether or not they surrendered had nothing to do with them.

In such a large clan, those in high positions understood the importance of dividing responsibilities. Warriors were responsible for fighting, and politicians for negotiations and deals. So tonight, they only carried out the orders.

The Martial Ancestors did not care about the eighteen powerful Fierce Realm warriors hanging in the air, but carried out the final cleanup of the He Clan’s residence, which had been reduced to a few small houses.

Three Tang Clan Martial Ancestors landed in the He Clan’s residence, transformed into giant golden palms, and flattened the houses one by one, killing those He Clan members hiding inside, whether they were terrified or frenzied. Their tactics were extremely skilled, as if they had been through thousands of drills.

The proficient way they went about this made the New City masters hanging in mid-air have mixed feelings. They felt powerless, and couldn’t understand how the amiable Tang Clan master in the council hall this morning would become such a ruthless person, wiping out a clan without even negotiating, even more ruthless than the Su Clan of Chengzhou. For a time, the various family heads worried about their own future, but they dared not resist in the face of the overwhelming power of these Fierce Realm experts.

When the He Clan residence in the city was leveled and there were violent fluctuations in the spiritual power and screams outside the city, the Dark Thunder Hall had stationed hundreds of Mortal Metamorphosis small teams at each exit of the New City, ambushing those who came, and anyone leaving the city at night was met with a combined attack, washing over the ground. A dozen or so Flame Flood Dragons left the fleeing He Clan members without even leaving any ashes. This cycle continued until no one was left to flee the city.

The Tang Clan’s Mortal Metamorphosis teams, paying no attention to the complicated emotions of the various clans in the city, entered the New City. If they spotted a member of the He Clan, they killed them, as if they were in a deserted place.