After saying those words that surprised everyone, Xie Feng rushed forward at astonishing speeds. In fact, his speed was even 50% faster than that of the Human Emperor Xuan Liuxian!
Before the emperor could come out of his shocked state after seeing the person he had treated like an insignificant ant survive one of his strongest single-target attacks, Xie Feng had already appeared in front of him.
His hands were bare, visible for everyone to see the color of his skin; he was also not carrying his characteristic spear… At this moment, his two fists were his only weapon and that was all he needed!
Under the disbelieving and shocked gaze of all the observers present, under the gaze of millions of players, tens of thousands of NPC soldiers, and one of the most important subordinates of the Imperial Family of the Adastreia Continent, Xie Feng clenched his right fist and punched forward viciously.
Miss…
The blow did not cause any change in the emperor’s health bar, which was to be expected considering the huge difference in levels. However, this was something that Xie Feng had been clear about from the beginning; his target was something else.
Bang!
His fist struck the left eye of the stupefied emperor, forcing him to take two steps back…. He actually punched the emperor directly in the face!
Doing such a thing was even more humiliating than being defeated by a level 1 rabbit! A person daring to punch an emperor, the supreme and absolute ruler of these lands that stretched millions of miles wide? It was the first time they had ever seen such a thing and they had never heard of anything like it!
The entire battlefield fell silent. It was a deadly silence just like the silence of the graveyards where the dead rested. No one dared to say a single word… No, rather, no one knew how to react to what they had just witnessed.
“How did it feel?” Xie Feng’s voice broke that silence that could not be described with uncomfortable and only the word mortifier was worthy of.
He stopped a step away and looked the emperor straight in the eyes. His golden eyes, changed by the side effect of the Ring of the God of Destruction, stared at the nearby emperor coldly and said in an even colder voice, “That punch brought you back to the world from that stupid cloud you were living in?”
Human Emperor Xuan Liuxian’s eyes were wide open while his face was still tilted to the same side he had been left on after being punched.
“You…” Human Emperor slowly turned his face to meet Xie Feng’s gaze and asked in disbelief, “You just… You just punched this seat… in the face?”
Xuan Liuxian asked that question because he really couldn’t believe it. He was even thinking that it had been an illusion of his and that such a thing had not really happened. After all, who in their right mind would even dare to touch an emperor’s face? Let alone dare to punch him without hesitation!
Xie Feng sighed as if he was exhausted of something and gently shook his head as he spoke in a tone of voice similar to that of an adult reprimanding a small child: “Looks like you really haven’t learned your lesson yet. You leave me no choice.”
Taking a big step forward, Xie Feng clenched his right fist again and punched forward fiercely.
Bang!
The blank Miss word floated above the emperor’s head again, but Xie Feng’s fist also connected with his face again. This time, his target had been the right eye.
The emperor, forced to take a step back, finally seemed to wake up from what seemed to be a world of reverie and lies, being forcibly dragged back to reality by the last punch.
“How dare you…!” While his entire body was shaking with anger and above all shame, the Human Emperor’s gaze seemed to be able to spit burning flames similar to a dragon’s breath as he roared, “How dare you punch the face of this seat!”
With no intention of waiting for answers and unwilling to listen to one, Xuan Liuxian raised his sword high into the sky and slashed downward.
“Endless Slash!”
BOOM!
The ground shuddered again and a large cloud of dust enveloped Xie Feng again, blocking his body from the view of all onlookers.
But the Human Emperor Xuan Liuxian seemed to have gone berserk as a single attack didn’t seem to be enough for him.
“Imperial Slash!”
BOOM!
And then another.
BOOM!
And again.
BOOM!
And one more.
BOOOM!!
…
Attack after attack was launched almost without interruption and without rest from each other.
The players and soldiers closest to the center of the circle were sent flying and the luckiest ones only fell to the ground due to the strong trembling of the earth under their feet.
Under the stunned and frightened gaze of everyone, a cloud of earth rose so high that it seemed to threaten to want to get a place in the skies and compete against the now scattered white clouds. Because of how fierce the attacks were and the speed with which they were launched, the dust had covered all the surroundings as it had no time to disperse as more dust rose and joined the dust raised by the previous attack.
It was only after nearly thirty seconds and approximately thirty horrifying attacks that the Human Emperor Xuan Liuxian finally stopped his sword and began to pant slightly. Even for someone of his power, performing attacks capable of flattening entire armies and whose mana consumption was extremely high was not something he could do indefinitely.
But, after receiving so many attacks, his enemy should be dead… He should be. Xuan Liuxian thought with a lack of confidence.
Each of those attacks was powerful enough to wipe out the life of any player or soldier regardless of their levels at least a few tens of thousands of times; even another God grade powerhouse like Xuan Liuxian would not dare to receive such attacks continuously as undoubtedly the damage received would simply be colossal.
Therefore, it would be normal to expect that annoying player named Shiva to be dead by now. Too bad, things were not that simple.
“The ten seconds you had said before is already up… Never mind, I’ll use the remaining time to give you the beating your old dog father didn’t give you while he was still alive!” Xie Feng’s voice rang out from the center of the dust cloud.
The next thing the players and soldiers heard was the sound of fists hitting someone’s face; it was obvious to anyone what was happening even if they couldn’t see it.
Bang!
“How dare you threaten my woman!”
Bang!
“You think you’re great just because you’re a Chicken Emperor?!”
Bang!
“Calling you ‘this seat this, this seat that’ you sound pathetic!”
Bang!
“I, your grandfather, will hit you as many times as I want! What can you do about it?!”
Bang!
…
As the dust cloud settled, under everyone’s terrified gaze, Shiva was beating the emperor’s face again and again, and again while the last one could only retreat steadily as his attacks seemed to heal the enemy instead of damaging him.
