Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

As for the company, two days ago, it had already blocked all the roads within a radius of dozens of miles on the grassland where the decisive battle was to take place, and expelled the herdsmen there.

This battle is destined to be earth-shattering. Even if it tears the entire alien world apart, it will never affect the society of ordinary people!

This day.

The weather is calm and sunny.

There is a round morning sun rising at the end of the endless grassland, casting warm sunlight on the vast hectares of lush grassland.

On one of the gently sloping hills, there was a giant parasol that had been set up early.

There was a large tea table under the umbrella, and several rosewood-backed chairs, where the Longhu Mountain group sat, including Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye and others.

There was some excitement on Zhuque's little face. He brewed a pot of boiling hot tea and carefully poured it into each exquisite tea cup.

She first served tea to Zhang Taichu and Zhang Zhiwei, and then distributed it to everyone present.

Including her, there are three younger generations from Longhu Mountain, including Zhang Lingyu, Xiao Zizai, Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye, and Feng Baobao.

There were ten people sitting under this giant parasol.

Looking around, one can see numerous figures densely packed on the distant grass slopes around. They are all strangers from various sects and forces who have come to watch the battle!

Chapter 154: Lightning Lightning Across Miles

Near the longitude and latitude coordinates agreed upon by Zhang Taichu and Quan Xing, there were crowds of people, no less than several thousand extraordinary people, all of whom had heard the news and came to watch the battle!

With a cursory glance, one can see several of the Ten Bosses sitting under an awning on another hill, along with the director of Nadutong, all of them also coming for this battle.

When Zhang Taichu saw those people, they finally became more sensible and did not come to bother him. He smiled and turned to Zhang Zhiwei and said, "Brother, we should take this opportunity to sell tickets. With so many people, it would be a waste for them to join in the fun."

Zhang Zhiwei laughed, took a sip of the tea and said, "Brother, the battle between you and Quan Xing is really attractive. It looks more lively than the Luotian Grand Ceremony in Longhu Mountain. All the old and young are coming here at once."

Zhang Taichu nodded and said nothing more, but waited quietly for the arrival of the Quan Xing monster.

the other side.

Where the Ten Bosses and the company directors are.

Zhao Fangxu and Huang Boren were also sitting at a large round table, with Lu Jin, Na Ruhu, Guan Shihua and other big guys beside them. Except for Zhang Zhiwei from Longhu Mountain, Feng Zhenghao from Tianxiahui and Wang Ai, the head of the Wang family, were also not present.

Beside the table stood the younger generations of the Lu family. Lu Linglong's face was already filled with excitement. Her big watery eyes had been staring at Zhang Taichu in the distance since she arrived on the grassland.

"Now that I have completely ended my relationship with Quanzhen, I can be considered as the direct disciple of Taichu Zhenren in the true sense."

Lu Linglong thought so and became even more excited. If her great-grandfather hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed over.

……

time flies.

Not too long passed.

But that round of rising sun completely left the horizon.

At the end of the distant grassland, a large group of people appeared.

They were of different shapes and sizes, some were taller than others, some were fatter than others, and some had stern looks on their faces, while others had evil smiles. They were the Quan Xing people who had come from all over China to have a decisive battle with Zhang Taichu. There were more than a thousand of them!

Since the great defeat at Longhu Mountain, and after a month-long sweep by Zhang Taichu, and the subsequent attack by the company, Quanxing, the largest dark organization in the alien world, suffered an unprecedented blow.

Now most of the strength has been gathered, no more than a thousand people, all of whom have appeared on this grassland as agreed, to fight to the death with Zhang Taichu!

The fierce murderous intent released by more than a thousand strange people even made the sky where the sun was rising be faintly covered with a layer of black air, heading towards the direction of the people from Longhu Mountain.

"That's Ding Shiman, one of the two heroes. He's here as expected."

"There are more than a thousand people. Even now, Quan Xing can still gather such a huge force, comparable to a large sect. It is really terrifying!"

"One person fighting against more than a thousand people, if it were in the past, I would have thought it was a joke, but if that person is Taichu Zhenren, then I believe that Zhenren will win!"

"Stop talking, the real person at that time"

"You're all so confident, am I the only one who feels a little uncertain?"

"..."

The people who were watching from afar on the surrounding grass slopes were talking in an uproar, like a boiling pot. Thousands of people against one man, this was the most legendary battle that had ever happened in their memory!

Seeing the Quan Xing people who came to the appointment, Zhang Taichu raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a faint smile, and said softly: "They dare to come to the appointment, they are not completely cowards, so let's give them a quick death."

As he spoke, he stood up, stretched, brushed his butt with the sleeve of his Taoist robe, and then strolled down the grass hill to meet the approaching remnants of Quan Xing.

But after taking three steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and smiled at Zhang Zhiwei, who was sitting there and looked a little anxious:

"Brother, this fight was arranged between Quan Xing and I. When the fight starts, don't interfere."

"Otherwise, Junior Brother, I won't be blind with my fists, be careful and beat you up too."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei nodded helplessly, and the "flame of passion" that had just risen in his heart was extinguished just like that.

Zhang Taichu then turned around and said to the nearly 1,000 aliens who were still 200 feet away: "Since you are here, we have to fight. There is nothing to say. Let's fight."

The clear voice sounded casual, but it could be heard clearly within a radius of several miles.

At the moment the words fell.

Zhang Taichu's whole body of Qi changed, and the Xuantian Qi Fa began to work at this moment. From his deep eyes, a golden light swaying like flames suddenly emerged!

boom!

Beginning from under his feet, a violent gust of wind exploded, causing the knee-deep sea of ​​grass to crawl on its face. Like a tidal wave, it swept across an area of ​​several miles in an instant!

Immediately afterwards, his figure turned into a streak of golden light, and in just a moment, he crossed a distance of two hundred feet and rushed into the remnants of Quan Xing.

That golden light was like a sharp sword, shattering all the murderous aura condensed by more than a thousand aliens!

This scene happened suddenly.

Not to mention all the monsters, even the battlefield surrounding them in the distance and the spectators all over the mountains and plains tightened their gazes and were unable to react.

But Zhang Taichu's hearty laughter resounded throughout the world the next moment.

"After the battle at Guanshan, I can finally stretch my muscles!"

As he spoke, he lightly clenched his two lowered palms, and two blood-red lightnings condensed, carrying a heart-pounding aura, and transformed into two blood-red spears that shot out violently.

The two lightning spears seemed to transcend the constraints of time and space. Almost at the same time, they pierced through dozens of figures in succession without any pause along the way. All the flesh bodies they touched, whether they were steel bodies or heavy armors, were unable to stop the blood-red lightning, not even for a moment!

Bang bang bang bang—!

Amid a series of explosions, dozens of figures exploded at this moment, turning into broken pieces on the ground, and then were turned into ashes by the power of thunder and lightning. However, the spears transformed from thunder and lightning did not stop, but directly hit two grass hills in the distance.

Rumble!

As the earth shook, a huge pit several feet wide was blown out on the grass hill, raising countless clouds of dust.

In this moment, Zhang Taichu just flicked his sleeves, and the blood-red thunder lingering around him transformed into snakes and pythons that suddenly rose up and pounced on the nearest monsters around him.

The hissing of electric snakes, the sizzling sound of grilled meat, and the inhumane howling echoed one after another on the battlefield.

Zhang Taichu was strolling leisurely among the crowd, and wherever he went, it became a forbidden area!

hiss--

On the grassland, there was another sound of people gasping for air.

From the independent disciples to the top ten masters, all of them had a look of surprise on their faces. The powerful thunder method in Zhang Taichu's hands stunned them from the very beginning!

Chapter 155: A Frost Sword Freezes Fourteen Continents

The development of this matter was beyond everyone's expectations.

No one expected that this Taichu Zhenren from Mount Longhu would just casually say a few words, without even giving the Quanxing representatives a chance to speak, and directly start this crushing massacre!

"It turns out that killing people can be so easy."

The little-known Northwestern swordsman muttered to himself, looking at the exaggerated scene where dozens of aliens could be easily killed by a single lightning strike, and he felt that his cognition was constantly being refreshed.

He once asked his master, what realm can a person reach when he reaches the ultimate level of cultivation? If he practices swordsmanship to the highest level, can he penetrate gold and split rocks from a distance of a hundred feet?

At that time, his master just smiled and replied: There will always be people better than you.

And it was not until today that he finally understood what a heavenly being was!

the other side.

In the battlefield.

Zhang Taichu's figure, surrounded by lightning, became the last scene many people saw before they died suddenly.

The Quan Xing people who were not affected by the lightning quickly dispersed the moment they reacted. More than a thousand figures were distributed on the vast grassland of hundreds of feet in radius, like a group of densely packed black ants.

There were also some who were the most fearless and used their own methods to rush towards Zhang Taichu. They were the most crazy group of people and had already put their heads on their waists when they accepted the decisive battle.

"Master, are you really that awesome? How about taking my Vajra Palm?"

The sturdy man with golden skin and iron bones grinned and swung his palm as big as a palm fan towards Zhang Taichu fiercely, but when he got within ten feet of the opponent, he was hit by one of the small lightning snakes as thick as a baby's finger.

But there was a dull bang, and the Vajra Palm that the strong man was most proud of exploded. His flesh and bones began to collapse rapidly, and his golden skin and iron bones turned into ashes.

However, Zhang Taichu never even looked at the big man from beginning to end. He just walked in the encirclement, feeling a little bored.

As he killed more and more ants, he gradually began to feel bored. This was a different state of mind from what he was seventy years ago.

"Hey! Master Taichu, I have wanted to challenge you for a long time!"

There was a man with a crew cut and wearing tight training clothes, full of fighting spirit. He was covered in tattoos, and his Qi was much higher than his companions.

It was Ding Shimaan who was ranked second only to the top Zhang Zhiwei and was one of the two heroes along with Ru Hu!

At this time, Ding Shimaan had fallen into extreme excitement. Having long experienced the loneliness of being at the top, he once fell into nothingness and felt that he had lost the direction of his cultivation.

But now seeing Zhang Taichu taking action, the fighting spirit in his heart surged like never before. He felt that he finally had the chance to unleash all his strength!

In this regard.

Zhang Taichu's expression remained unchanged. He just glanced at the other party indifferently, seeing through his strengths and weaknesses. Then he flicked his finger, and a blood-red lightning as thick as his arm shot out and pounced towards Ding Shimaan.

There was a soft thud.

Ding Shimaan, who had a strong physique with eight-pack abs, was blown into hundreds or even thousands of pieces of meat of varying sizes. Then, under the decomposition of the power of thunder and lightning, he turned into the smallest ashes, sharing the same fate as the burly man who called himself the Vajra Palm.

Poor thing, one of the two heroes who were famous in the world of extraordinary people, he couldn't even make a move and disappeared from the world just like that.

All the monsters in Quan Xing who saw all this suddenly felt like they had lost their backbone. They were so scared that their souls flew away and their movements slowed down by a beat.

As for the people from various forces who were watching from a distance, they were dumbfounded and rubbed their eyes, trying to make sure it was not an illusion.

Where the ten bosses and the company's directors were, Ru Hu licked his dry mouth and looked straight at Ding Shimaan, who was turned into ashes by one blow. There was a click in his mind, and something shattered again.

It was not until now that he realized that the slap Zhang Taichu gave him on Mount Wudang was just a joke!

One of the two heroes, to a certain extent, already represents the top combat power in the current world of extraordinary people, but under Zhang Taichu's hands, he seems to be no different from an ordinary ant.

"Below Master Zhang, we are all ants."

The tiger murmured, feeling despair for the first time in his life.

……

At the same time, in the battlefield.

Just after Ding Shimaan's sudden death, the nearly one thousand surviving Quanxing aliens fell into deep despair, realizing the huge gap between themselves and Zhang Taichu.

This may be a difference that cannot be made up by quantity!

Therefore, Quan Xing, the demon who was hoping for a lucky break, actually began to think of retreating at this moment. He ran away silently, regretting that he had been so impulsive as to come to the grassland to keep the appointment.

What they want to do at this moment is to stay away from that killer god as far away as possible. At worst, they can escape from the country, make a comeback, and bring disaster to foreigners!

"I've come here, and now I'm leaving again. What? Am I just a decoration as a Taoist priest?"

Zhang Taichu chuckled and looked around. At the many Quanxing people fleeing in all directions, he felt that the battle was about to end before it even began.

His mind moved, and the Qi in his body, which was already surging to an extremely high level, easily broke through to a new level at this moment.

At this moment, the clear sky suddenly turned gloomy, and thick dark clouds condensed from the darkness, like ink splashed across an endless stream, covering the entire sky in an instant.

Rumble, rumble!

Amid the rumble of thunder, thunderclouds began to condense in the sky, turning into a vortex that enveloped the surrounding area for dozens of miles. There were also blood-red lightning that rose and fell in the clouds like a dragon.

This strange vision that stretched across the heaven and earth was exactly the same as the scene when Quan Xing besieged Mount Longhu for a night with thunderclouds filling the sky!