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Chapter 1404 Fierce God-Slaying Warrior!
He gently raised the God-Slaying Spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear precisely touched the middle of the golden silk wooden plank.

There was no earth-shattering collision, only a soft "ding". When the white-yellow qi met the blood-red qi, it was like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun, instantly melting away.

The golden threads on the wooden beam broke off inch by inch, and the wooden pole made a creaking sound as it could not bear the weight, before it exploded with a loud bang, sending wood chips flying everywhere.

An irresistible and terrifying force came from the raft. Wu Wenhua felt his arms go numb and his tiger's mouth split open. He felt as if he had been hit by a ten-thousand-ton boulder, and his body flew backward uncontrollably.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs spurted out of Wu Wenhua's mouth, drawing a blinding arc of blood in the air.

His massive body flew several meters away like a kite with a broken string before crashing heavily to the ground.

With a deafening roar, a huge crater was smashed into the ground. The blue bricks shattered, and dust flew everywhere. Wu Wenhua lay in the crater, his bones broken in countless places. He was unable to move, and could only gasp for breath, his eyes filled with horror.

This is the difference in strength? This is practically a one-sided attack!

Wu culture has lived for so long and has never been defeated so easily.

Even when facing Sun Wukong and Shen Yuan, he could hold out for several rounds, but against Shen Ni, he couldn't even withstand a single move. He was knocked away before he could even see the opponent's movements clearly.

This enormous gap in strength completely extinguished the last shred of resistance in his heart. He struggled to raise his head, looking at the approaching Shen Ni, his eyes filled with nothing but fear.

"Ultimate Qi! Run!"

Wu Wenhua looked up at Shen Ni, then used his last bit of strength to roar at the giant, bear, Ruan Zhongweng and others behind him.

In the instant of their exchange, he had already sensed the terror of Shen Ni—it was the ultimate power of Qi, the pinnacle of the Tianwu Continent's combat strength pyramid, far more terrifying than Sun Wukong and Shen Yuan, the strongest in the Hengzhou Army!
The moment they clashed, he realized that the man before him was someone they were no match for.

The ultimate level of Qi means that the opponent's Qi has been cultivated to the pinnacle. Every move they make has earth-shattering power. Ordinary war gods are like ants in front of them, utterly vulnerable!
Upon hearing Wu Wenhua's roar, the faces of the three behind him—Ju Wuba, Xiong Pi, and Ruan Zhongweng—turned deathly pale. As seasoned warriors, they naturally knew what the ultimate level of Qi meant.

The Big Mac was quick-witted; he instantly realized that what Wu Wenhua said was true.

The Yellow Turban general before them was actually a supreme expert with the ultimate Qi!
Although these people were considered skilled warriors, and their giant squad was invincible on the battlefield, they were no match for a master of Qi, and were simply easy prey.

Faced with such a supreme powerhouse, these people wouldn't even be enough to fill a tooth gap. The fact that Wu Wenhua was instantly killed in one move is the best proof of that.

"Let's go! Quickly back to the city to get reinforcements!"

The giant roared and grabbed Ruan Zhongweng next to him.

Ruan Zhongweng was still in shock. He looked at Wu Wenhua, who had been thrown into the air, and then at Shen Ni, who was imposing in front of him. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he wanted to rush up to support Wu Wenhua.

"Idiot! You're just going to your death!"

The bear also reacted, grabbing Ruan Zhongweng's other arm and shouting sternly.

Now is not the time to be sentimental. Facing a powerful expert like Shen Ni, staying behind would only be a pointless sacrifice, adding a few more corpses to Shen Ni's ranks. Only by returning to the city as soon as possible to get reinforcements and find top-tier combatants like Sun Wukong and Shen Yuan can Wu Wenhua have a glimmer of hope.

"No! Old Wu is still there! We can't abandon him!"

Ruan Zhongweng was being held by the giant and the bear, struggling to break free.

He had fought alongside Wu Wenhua for many years and they shared a deep bond; he simply couldn't bear to abandon him and face Shenni alone.

"As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood! If we rush in now, we won't be able to save General Wu, and we'll only get ourselves killed!"

The behemoth roared.

“That’s right! Ruan Zhongweng, wake up! This is a master of the ultimate Qi, we are no match for him! If we don’t leave now, we’ll all die here!” Xiong Pi chimed in.

After they finished speaking, they gave Ruan Zhongweng no chance to struggle. They grabbed him from both sides and turned to run wildly into Wuzhou City. They were extremely fast, their tall bodies speeding along the official road, leaving a gust of wind in their wake.

Seeing the Giants flee in panic, the Hengzhou infantry outside the North Gate also retreated and ran towards the city gate.

"Run? It's all the same!"

Shen Ni watched the three giants flee in panic, a disdainful sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.

The most important thing right now is to deal with this arrogant guy in front of him first, and then slowly deal with the others. He turned his head to look at Wu Wenhua, who was lying on the ground, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

He had never been interested in such an overconfident opponent, but since the other party had delivered himself to his doorstep, he didn't mind "having some fun" and letting the other party experience what true despair was like.

Shen Ni rode his black steed, looking down at Wu Wenhua in the pit. His eyes were calm, only showing a hint of mockery. His black steed snorted and pawed the ground with its front hooves, seemingly impatient with its prey.

"giant?"

Shen Ni spoke, his voice cold and hoarse, like metal rubbing against stone, carrying a chilling pressure.

"Was it you who just killed so many of my Yellow Turban brothers?"

Wu Wenhua opened his mouth with difficulty, wanting to speak, but couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Since you dare to kill my Yellow Turbans, you must be prepared to die."

Shen Ni's lips curled into a bloodthirsty smirk as he slowly raised the God-Slaying Spear in his hand, its tip aimed at Wu Wenhua.

A hint of resentment flashed in Wu Wenhua's eyes. He struggled to get up, determined to die with dignity, even if it meant dying.

But as soon as he propped himself up, Shen Ni moved!

"Ding! The Divine Reversal skill Beast Emperor effect 2 has been activated again, increasing attack power by 1."

"God's current combat power has increased to 137!"

The God-Slaying Spear shot out like lightning, its speed so fast that its trajectory was completely invisible.

The spear tip, imbued with a dense crimson aura, easily pierced through Wu Wenhua's right arm armor. The armor, forged from black iron, was like paper before the God-Slaying Spear, offering no resistance whatsoever.

"what--!"

The intense pain caused Wu Wenhua to let out a shrill scream. His right arm instantly went numb, and blood gushed from the wound like a fountain, staining the ground beneath him red.

The crimson energy surged into his body through the wound, frantically destroying his meridians and blood, causing him excruciating pain.

Then, Shen Ni flipped his wrist and pulled out the God-Slaying Spear, drawing out a string of blood beads.

Instead of killing Wu Wenhua immediately, he began to toy with the enormous giant like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Crack!" Another shot pierced Wu Wenhua's left leg. Wu Wenhua's left kneecap was shattered instantly, and the sound of bones breaking was clearly audible.

He could no longer hold on and fell heavily into the pit, his body convulsing and his face contorted in pain.

(End of this chapter)