Abundant Martial Arts Virtue
Chapter 315 - 280 Heaven and Earth Human Emperor’s Fist

Chapter 315: Chapter 280 Heaven and Earth Human Emperor’s Fist

Bustling streets.

No one noticed that several people had appeared on the street.

A middle-aged man dressed in dark green short sleeves, large shorts, and flip-flops stepped out from the void.

Behind him, a tall male student holding a doll and a cute girl dressed as a maid appeared by his sides.

Not far from them stood a handsome blond man who was murmuring quietly,

"Why has that guy who awakened the Power of Death disappeared?"

Further down the street.

An elegant, cold-eyed beauty in a black gown and a burly man wearing an eyepatch had just descended from mid-air.

Now, six Demon Gods had arrived.

"Boss, it seems this world has undergone major changes," the tall student said.

"Yes, it’s all because of that person with the Power of Death... We need to capture him; he is our hope for escaping,"

said the middle-aged man.

They were speaking here, unaware that not far from this place, on a skyscraper, stood a man and a woman.

Wu Xiaode and Xia Ni.

Fog swirled around them, making them invisible to anything between heaven and earth.

"Satan, Gjestastav, prepare for battle,"

Wu Xiaode said while holding a cellphone.

Satan’s voice came from the phone, "Received."

"Shall we begin?" Xia Ni said with a smile.

"Not yet, wait for my signal," Wu Xiaode said.

He stared at the six Demon Gods on the street, silently calculating.

The combatants included Satan, Gjestastav, Xia Ni, and two Demon Gods he had summoned.

That made five.

But Satan’s strength was only at thirty percent, temporarily boosted to seventy percent after a day’s rest and a secret technique.

What next?

Wu Xiaode glanced towards the Book of the Dead.

A line of ice crystal letters swiftly appeared on the page:

"Attention!"

"This descent took a bit of time."

"To fight this battle, the Ancestor Spirit of the Zhao family made some preparations, hence the slight delay."

"Countdown to descent begins now."

"Five,"

"Four,"

"Three,"

"Two,"

"One!"

A familiar sensation washed over him.

In an instant, Wu Xiaode felt as though he had lost control of his body.

He stood with an aura as magnificent as a mountain, his gaze sharp as a blade, his hands clasped behind his back, standing in the howling wind.

The Ancestor Spirit had arrived!

—It was now six against six!

"Young man, what’s your plan?" the Ancestor Spirit asked.

"I plan to split them up, to fight fewer with more—my fog might just achieve that," Wu Xiaode said.

"To fight the few with more? That’s a solid plan," the Ancestor Spirit acknowledged, "Your fog is quite impressive. In that case, let me help you split them up."

"What do you mean by—?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Which ones do you want to kill first?" the Ancestor Spirit countered.

"The One-eyed Giant and Satan," Wu Xiaode answered.

"Good, I’ll take care of the other Demon Gods for you—keep the fog going, let’s go!"

"Elder, are you sure about this?" Wu Xiaode couldn’t help but ask.

"Don’t worry," the Ancestor Spirit barked, "I used a move last time I was here, I’ll pass it to you now!"

Wu Xiaode was startled.

Last time?

Which move was used last time?

As Wu Xiaode tried to recall, he felt his body lightly leap, charging swiftly towards the street.

A few moments later.

He landed among the six Demon Gods, closed his eyes, lowered his head, and slowly put on black boxing gloves, murmuring:

"Decaying orchids send off guests on the Xianyang Road—"

Boom.

A surge of force exploded from him.

Wu Xiaode’s figure abruptly grew taller, his muscles swelling violently, nearly tearing his shirt apart, revealing a robust and majestic body.

—In his stance, he paused for a moment, allowing his whole body’s aura to settle, before he slowly spoke:

"If heaven has feelings, heaven too grows old."

Wu Xiaode’s eyes suddenly opened, releasing a burst of electric light.

With a movement of his hands—

A countless number of fists suddenly appeared in the void, striking at the four Demon Gods.

In an instant, Black Dragon, Ulysses, Enchanting Demon, and Abraham vanished from the spot.

Their figures, encircled by countless phantom fists, were blasted away like meteors, piercing the sky, entering the Void, vanishing without a trace.

—The four Demon Gods were directly knocked away!

They were sent out of this world!

Lines of ice crystal letters appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"These are two techniques of the Heaven and Earth Emperor Fist."

"You witnessed ’send off’ for the second time, and ’if heaven’ for the first time."

"The spirit that descended now wants to impart this knowledge to you, so the book can record the following:"

"Boxing Style: Sending Off."

"Heaven and Earth Emperor Fist, First Form."

"Description: The fist of no harm, but can repel and send the enemy flying, be it tens of meters or infinitely far."

"Boxing Style: If Heaven."

"Heaven and Earth Emperor Fist, Second Form."

"Description: The Endless Fist, irresistible, continues until the breath runs out, requiring the enemy to be in a state of exposed weaknesses or defenselessness."

"— Withering Orchids Sending Guests off on Xianyang Road, If Heaven Has Feelings, Heaven Also Ages."

Wu Xiaode looked bewildered and fascinated.

Who could imagine that such boxing techniques existed in the world?

No wonder the Ancestor Spirit said it had seen this move before.

— He had once sent Li Zheng flying tens of meters away with a single punch, exactly "Sending Off"!

The middle-aged man in dark green short sleeves and the burly man wearing a one-eyed eye patch saw nothing.

They only felt a blur before them, and the other Demon Gods vanished.

In a cafe by the street.

Another Satan put down his coffee cup.

"Next time I order an Americano, I need to add more ice..."

He muttered, stretching out a hand in a strange gesture.

World Skill: Eight Layers of Hell.

A world filled with darkness and fiery flames emerged from a faraway place and instantly engulfed the burly man, then whooshed away.

The burly man could no longer contain himself, transformed back into the One-eyed Giant, and roared:

"Who is it? Who is attacking us?"

Across him in the darkness, a cold and beautiful woman suddenly appeared.

Gjestastav!

"Since you’ve come a long way from world number 5432, we naturally need to show some hospitality,"

she said coldly, with bursts of dark fire flaring from her back.

"Gjestastav! No matter in which world, you are always so annoying," the One-eyed Giant sneered.

It was about to strike, but suddenly paused, looking fearfully into the depths of the darkness.

"No... this move should be the boss’s, could it be..."

Rustle... Rustle...

Footsteps approached.

Satan appeared silently, still holding his cup of coffee.

"Boss!" the One-eyed Giant exclaimed.

"Ah, although it’s a bit embarrassing, there’s no choice—we need to save time, to deal with you quickly, and therefore we had to attack together. Do you understand now?"

Satan said expressionlessly.

Outside the world.

World number 1666, parallel universe.

Empire.

On the streets.

The crowd began to disperse.

Satan stood in the middle of the road, speaking coldly: "It seems I’m being targeted."

At the other end of the street.

A green girl slowly approached.

Xia Ni.

"Right, I heard you’re not very pleasant to be around, so of course you’re targeted. But you’ll be dead soon, so please don’t mind these things,"

she said with a smile.

Not far away.

Wu Xiaode still stood in the fog.

"Boy, why let Satan and Gjestastav take on the One-eyed Giant together? Are you two enough to deal with Satan?"

Ancestor Spirit asked, puzzled.

Wu Xiaode said, "For Gjestastav and Satan, taking on the One-eyed Giant one on one would be proper, but now circumstances force them to work together and eliminate her quickly without delay, which decides one thing—"

"What?" Ancestor Spirit asked.

"They won’t have the chance to learn from the One-eyed Giant that I am the one who has awakened the Power of Death," Wu Xiaode said.

"So cautious?" Ancestor Spirit asked.

"Not really cautious, actually. It wouldn’t matter much if they knew, but for now, keeping it from them is also a form of protection," Wu Xiaode replied with a smile.

He recalled the battles between the Divine Beasts of Law, still feeling a chill in his heart.

Simply calling someone’s name could control them.

Who could fight that?

Lately, Wu Xiaode had finally realized how terrifying a secret could be.

Not letting everyone know too much means there would be fewer possible dangers.

"You only have two points of Soul Power now, so in the upcoming battle against Satan, should I and that young girl join forces?"

Ancestor Spirit asked.

"No, I prefer overwhelming the enemy with numbers," Wu Xiaode said.

With a thought.

In the Void, hundreds of bronze hands emerged, quickly assembling into two Demon Gods, crashing down to the ground.

One was the Evil Ghost King Rester.

The other was the One-eyed Giant Astalot.

Wu Xiaode temporarily took control of their bodies, gently tapping on the backs of the two Demon Gods.

"Go forth."

He said softly.

The two Demon Gods immediately came to life.

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