From a slave to the Great Qian Martial Saint

boom!

A deafening roar erupted, dust rained down from the roof, and the entire hall trembled.

There were seven or eight corpses lying on the ground. Chen Shi stood in the middle, surrounded by only three men. The rest of the men had hidden at the edge of the hall.

They all looked at Chen Shi with fear on their faces.

The officials they had previously encountered were all cowardly cowards who only knew how to bully the weak and fear the strong. Therefore, in their minds, Chen Shi, as the court's "lackey," must also be a mere show-off.

But to everyone's surprise, Chen Shi was not only not soft, but very tough!

They are ruthless and efficient, and whether they are eighth-rank or seventh-rank, they will be injured or killed if they touch them. None of them are even worth a single blow!

Fortunately, they were standing a little further away from Chen Shi, otherwise they would probably be like those corpses on the ground.

Only those three junior grandmasters, all of the same rank six, could barely put up a fight against Chen Shi.

And it was indeed a very difficult task.

Three against one, they were completely outmatched. Although they were all sixth-rank martial artists, to them it felt like a strong adult man bullying three children.

"What should we do...?"

The three men each occupied one corner, forming a triangle that surrounded Chen Shi in the middle. While it seemed that they were surrounding Chen Shi, in reality, they were completely suppressed by Chen Shi alone.

He was panting heavily, his face extremely grim.

Although it was called a battle with Chen Shi, in reality, they only exchanged less than ten blows with Chen Shi.

Moreover, they almost never dared to confront Chen Shi directly.

Just now, someone who relied on a defensive divine body barely managed to withstand a punch from Chen Shi, but was directly knocked away and coughed up blood, almost crippling him.

"Damn it, what level of divine body does he have?!"

Unlike other realms, martial arts in the Divine Power Realm are not divided into lower, middle, and upper grades. The strength of a sixth-grade martial artist depends almost entirely on their divine body!

Although the three of them were all of the lower-level divine bodies of the warrior rank, they were still divine bodies after all, so how could they be so powerless to fight back?

I had previously encountered experts with superior divine bodies of the warrior rank, and they were indeed powerful, but their sense of oppression was nothing compared to that of Chen Shi.

The three men frowned deeply. Could Chen Shi be a Marquis-level Divine Body...?

There are very few people with the Marquis-level Divine Body in the entire martial arts world. Those with the Marquis-level Divine Body are either powerful figures who dominate a region, or chivalrous heroes or demons who inspire fear.

Thinking of this, the three secretly groaned. They had actually encountered a Marquis-level Divine Body. How were they supposed to fight?

"otherwise……"

The three exchanged a glance, and all of them couldn't help but feel the urge to back down.

They were only employed by Zou Shichang to earn some money; there was no need for them to risk their lives!

If they continue fighting, they have almost no chance of winning.

But for a moment, the three of them hesitated.

People need face, trees need bark, especially in the underworld, where reputation is extremely important.

They were entrusted with a task, and if they ran away this time, wouldn't they be ridiculed? Besides, if there were such a business again, who would hire them?

Whoops!

Just as the three were hesitating, Chen Shi didn't waste any more words and threw another punch.

Chen Shi didn't think that much about it. Since these people wanted to be his enemies, he would just send them on their way.

"Oops!"

The man who was punched by Chen Shi opened his eyes wide instantly, feeling extremely annoyed.

They should have run away long ago; hesitation only led to more trouble.

But there's no time to think about it now; we just need to deal with this punch first.

But the next moment, the man's expression changed drastically.

The other two actually withdrew!

The three of them were no match for Chen Shi, let alone one person.

Originally, no matter who Chen Shi attacked, the other two would restrain him from the sidelines, which was how he was able to barely cope.

Now that he's all alone, how can he possibly cope?

The man's face was full of bitterness, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and take the punch.

As for dodging, he couldn't dodge at all.

If someone attacks you with all their strength, you can simply dodge; the attacker will need time to recharge. However, if they only use 70% of their strength, you can control the attack and adjust it at will.

They're chasing you and hitting you, how are you going to dodge?

Chen Shi only used half his strength in that punch.

boom!

With a muffled thud, and without any suspense, he was sent flying by Chen Shi.

It slammed heavily against the wall, instantly cracking large sections of the wall and causing the hall to shake violently.

The man fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at his arms, they were limp and the bones were all broken!

Chen Shi crippled a sixth-rank minor grandmaster with just one punch!

Upon seeing this, everyone's expression changed drastically once again.

"Run!"

One has already been rendered useless; won't they be next?

The other two sixth-rank martial artists didn't hesitate for a second and turned to run.

"They all ran away?"

Even the sixth-rank minor grandmaster had run away. The others looked at each other in bewilderment, then, following the wall, they all ran towards the entrance of the main hall.

Why not run away and wait to die here?

"You! Don't go!"

Zou Shichang, who had initially looked smug, was now deathly pale and was shouting at the crowd.

If all these people run away, he's doomed!

But nobody listens to him.

"I'll give you silver! I'll give you lots of silver!"

silver?

Everyone scoffed, saying that while money is good, you have to be alive to spend it.

Watching these martial arts figures flee, Chen Shi chuckled lightly, unconcerned.

Then he walked towards Zou Shichang.

"You, you stay away!"

Seeing Chen Shi approach, Zou Shichang couldn't help but shudder.

He retreated repeatedly, trying to escape, but he was bulky and would pant after just a few steps, so how could he possibly run away?

"Um?"

When Chen Shi was still a dozen steps away from Zou Shichang, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the entrance of the main hall.

Those martial arts practitioners who had just run away all retreated.

"You're back! That's wonderful!"

Zou Shichang, who had just looked desperate, suddenly became excited and pointed at Chen Shi, shouting loudly.

"All of you, attack him together! Kill him! I have plenty of silver for you!"

"Don't hit me, let's talk this out."

The crowd retreated back to the main hall, their faces full of smirks, having no interest in paying attention to Zou Shichang.

Immediately afterwards, a squad of elite soldiers, armed with long spears, surged in.

army!

These martial arts figures didn't return on their own; they were blocked back by the army.

"A sergeant? That's great!"

Zou Shichang blinked, then became excited again and immediately shouted loudly.

"Where did you come from? You are soldiers under Commander Liu, and Commander Liu and I are good friends!"

Are you talking about Liu Dalu?

The soldiers dispersed, surrounding the entire hall, and a warrior in gleaming armor stepped in.

"Yes, yes! It's Liu Dalu! Great, he's one of us!"

Thinking these were Liu Dalu's men, Zou Shichang became even more agitated.

Then, with a smug look on his face, he looked at Chen Shi with a cold smile.

"Kid! This is a regular army, you're dead this time!"

"Oh, really?"

Chen Shi smiled, looking completely unconcerned.

"He can still laugh even when he's about to die!"

Zou Shichang's face was fierce, and then he turned to the general.

"Quick! Kill him! I'll put in a good word for you with Captain Liu!"

"No need."

The man snorted coldly and strode forward.

Why?

Zou Shichang was taken aback and subconsciously asked a question.

"Because Liu Dalu has already been captured."

The man had a serious expression. He walked straight to Xiao Fengxiao and knelt down to pay his respects.

"Pei Guozhang, Commander of Wuxing, pays his respects to Second Madam!"