Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World Chapter 1670 - 848: Penetration Power

As he spoke, the countless Martial Artists behind him simultaneously released parts of their aura. The combined pressure descended like something tangible, causing the entire ground and buildings of the small town to tremble violently, as if they could collapse at any moment!

Next to him, a wrinkled old woman dressed in intricate ritual robes and holding a withered wooden staff slowly began to speak.

Her voice was hoarse, yet possessed a peculiar penetration power.

Her staff tapped the Void, and instantly, countless seven-colored rays of light erupted from the Divine Sect Martial Artists behind her. The lights swiftly intertwined in the air, transforming into an immense energy net that descended, enveloping the entire small town!

"Gu Sheng, you are an Evil Demon of the East Desolation, blaspheming the Divine, laden with sins! I represent the Seventy-two Divine Sects, and today, I shall execute heavenly justice by destroying you here!"

The old woman’s voice carried an undeniable authority as her gaze swept coldly over the terrified native Martial Artists within the town.

"Those who don’t wish to die, return home immediately and barricade your doors! Otherwise, be killed without mercy!"

"Destroy the Evil Demon!"

"Execute heavenly justice!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Several other clearly leading Divine Sect members also shouted fiercely, their voices crashing in successive waves like tsunamis against the small town below. Earth shook and mountains trembled, and some old, dilapidated houses had already begun to collapse. Within the town were some Martial Artists who prided themselves on their Cultivation, but upon sensing the overwhelming and despair-inducing aura, they completely lost their courage, becoming pale with fear, spinning around and frantically fleeing home, wishing their parents had given them two more legs.

Amidst this apocalyptic chaos and terrifying pressure, the shabby old man sitting in the street corner, picking his foot, who was an Incarnation of Xia Wuyou, appeared oblivious to his surroundings.

After picking his foot, he brought his hand to his nose to sniff, frowned in disgust, then lazily raised his hand to blow nonexistent dust from his fingertips. Finally, he slowly looked up, casting a gaze filled with extreme disdain—like watching a group of fools—towards the thousands, even tens of thousands of Martial Artists darkening the sky with their imposing presence.

He did not look towards the window where Gu Sheng was, but a clear transmission crossed the space, precisely reaching both Gu Sheng and Situ Qingfeng’s ears.

"Kid, with this spectacle today, relying on just yourself and that silly kid next to you won’t solve the problem. Tsk tsk, a Seven-Colored Spirit Binding Array, deployed by thousands of misfit Martial Artists along with a few ancient bastards, is quite flattering."

"Luckily, the Second Miss wisely ensured I sent an Incarnation to follow you, or you’d be at a significant loss."

Gu Sheng seemed unsurprised by this, calmly replying.

"Thanks, Senior Wuyou."

"It’s nothing, just a little exercise."

Xia Wuyou’s Incarnation lazily replied.

Then, under the gaze of countless fearful, angry, or puzzled eyes, he slowly stood up from the Stone.

As he straightened, his initially hunched and small figure began to "rise" at an illogical speed—not he himself growing taller, but an intangible "presence," an "existence" seemingly capable of opposing the entire heavens and earth, rapidly expanded and ascended!

In the blink of an eye, in everyone’s Perception, his seemingly insignificant figure felt towering and gigantic, matching the "height" of the Martial Artists cluttering the sky, and perhaps... even exceeding it!

"Who is this?!"

"Dare to meddle with our Seventy-two Divine Sects and Wuya Sect?’re you tired of living?!"

"Conceited old thing, state your name!"

In the sky, Xiao Beixuan’s Incarnation and several leading Divine Sect figures immediately sensed this suddenly emerged, unsettling change. They turned their gazes fiercely towards the standing Xia Wuyou, demanding loudly, while powerful strands of aura targeted him like sharp swords.

Xia Wuyou’s Incarnation merely glanced at them with disdain—a gaze like a dragon overlooking a noisy swarm of ants.

He completely ignored the questioning voices and again transmitted to Gu Sheng.

"Kid, watch closely.

I will leave the impostor breathing, for you to question personally. As for the others..."

He twisted his neck, cracking sharply, then lazily yawned while facing the dark, terrifying coalition in the sky, capable of effortlessly destroying a small country, speaking indifferently.

"Alright, let’s cut the chatter. You noisy flies, eager to reincarnate, I’ll send you... on your way now!"

Xia Wuyou’s lazy yet murderous words fell, unsettling the dark coalition in the sky.

"Arrogant!"

"Where did this old beggar come from, speaking so boastfully!"

"Kill this reckless old thing first, then Gu Sheng!"

The irascible ones could no longer contain their fury, especially several elders from different Divine Sects, feeling deeply insulted. True Qi surged around them, glowing brightly, and murderous intent poured towards Xia Wuyou like something tangible.

Chosen to participate in this siege, they were all elite forces of the Seventy-two Divine Sects. Among the leading elders, the weakest had reached the Earth King Realm, while the strongest, a haggard old man from the Longevity Divine Sect, emitted an aura at the Peak of the Heavenly King Realm!