Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 1405 - 679

Fang Cheng’s calm tone spread across the blood sea.

Like a heavy hammer, it struck hard against Jiang Chen’s heart that had long ceased to beat.

The dazzling golden light, like a tangible sharp sword, stung his pupils.

Jiang Chen looked up at the golden Divine Palace on the dome, bright like a blazing sun, and the ghostly green fire in his eyes contracted sharply.

The arrogance and absolute confidence forged over two thousand years showed an unhealable crack at this moment.

An unfamiliar emotion, which he felt extremely humiliated, was clawing its way up his spine.

It was fear!

In Jiang Chen’s mind, the scene from half a year ago at Ren’an Hospital Rehabilitation Center uncontrollably flashed by.

At that time, Fang Cheng, facing a Walking Corpse Puppet he manipulated at will, appeared overwhelmed and precarious.

Even though just a few days ago in Cheng Jiashu’s dream, this kid forcibly broke the Ten Thousand Ghosts Corpse Array with sheer will and destroyed a wisp of his Divine Soul,

Jiang Chen still stubbornly believed that it was only because in the special environment of consciousness, the opponent had won through a fluke.

Back in reality, with this zombie body cultivated for two thousand years, crushing this human should be no more difficult than squashing an ant.

Yet now, the harsh reality slapped him in the face, shattering any iota of his lucky hopes.

In just a few short months, this kid, having encountered some fortuitous event, his strength had already transformed, far from being the same inexperienced fighter.

The robust body before him, shimmering with a bronze metallic luster, even surpassed his proudly vaunted Flying Zombie Body in toughness.

Even more bone-chilling, the opponent had comprehended the Domain Power, applicable only upon touching the edges of the Heaven and Earth Laws!

"I don’t believe it! How can a mere mortal suppress the two-thousand-year legacy of the Cheng Family!"

Jiang Chen roared hysterically, his shriveled face completely twisted.

He suddenly raised his arms, channeling all his remaining Corpse Qi like a breached flood into the blood sea beneath him.

"Tear him to pieces for me!"

With the Corpse King’s decree, the entire dark red blood sea boiled completely.

The piercing demonic sounds intertwined layer upon layer, transforming into a sonic boom capable of shattering an ordinary person’s mental defenses.

Amidst surging blood waves, a Demon Army composed of thousands of Evil Spirits emerged from the depths.

Charging headfirst were hundreds of ancient soldiers clad in heavy armor, wielding rusted halberds, riding skeletal warhorses, advancing upon roaring waves.

Trailing behind were a group of monks with ferocious faces, their tattered robes flapping in the sinister wind, chanting gibberish evil scriptures.

Black spells coiled around them like hissing vipers, hidden with lethal intent, ready to strike.

Further back, countless malformed, twisted mutated limbs intertwined, forming a monstrous meat mountain towering over ten meters, lumbering forward heavily.

This torrent of Evil Spirits, brimming with endless resentment and slaughter, charged towards Fang Cheng, hanging mid-air, with world-destroying might.

Facing the onrushing Demon Army, Fang Cheng hovered in the void, showing no hint of retreat; instead, a fervent battle spirit ignited deep in his eyes.

"Good timing!"

He spread his arms wide to the sides, taking a deep breath into his chest.

His internal vitality erupted like an exploded nuclear reactor, roaring with deafening thunder.

Simultaneously, the majestic golden palace above his head resonated in harmony.

A blinding light suddenly flared from the glazed tiles at the top of the hall.

This light, no longer merely illuminating, transformed into a substantial means of attack.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—

Thousands upon thousands of golden beams poured down from the dome like a torrential rain.

Every beam of light was infused with the ultimate True Sun Fire, like arrows of divine judgment, trailing long fiery tails, plunging into the churning blood sea Demon Army below.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of dense explosions resounded throughout the Inner World.

The moment the beams met the blood sea, an extremely intense reaction exploded.

The heavy-armored cavalry at the forefront didn’t even have time to scream before they were instantly vaporized under the golden light’s penetration.

The evil monks chanting the curses’ black symbols melted and dissipated like ice in boiling water in the blink of an eye.

Their bodies ignited with Pure Yang Fire, transforming them into running firemen, ultimately burning into a pinch of ash.

The towering meat mountain monster was pierced simultaneously by over a dozen light pillars. Its dark green pus hadn’t hit the ground before being forcibly evaporated by the several-thousand-degree heat.

The whole blood sea churned violently under the barrage of golden arrow rain, vast swathes of blood-water boiled and vaporized.

The thick, foul-smelling red mist spread out, but was instantly purified by the surrounding high heat.

Moreover, an astonishing spectacle unfolded on the battlefield.

The Evil Spirits hit by the golden light dispelled the black miasma entangling their bodies, and their once hideous distorted forms vanished, revealing semi-transparent soul forms.

Freed from the blood sea’s shackles, they raised their heads one after another, bowing deeply towards the golden palace that symbolized redemption and purification in mid-air.

Then transformed into specks of light, like an upriver meteor shower, drifting towards the dome, gaining complete liberation.

Fang Cheng watched all of this, feeling an endless surge of power flooding through every limb and bone.

He slightly clenched his right fist, feeling the terrifying kinetic energy contained within his palm.