206 Slaughter (1/2)

Thousand Year Corpse King's Right Arm had a chance to have the ripping effect and inflict the target with deadly poison.

With the support from Wind Spirit Spin, its single-target damage turned into group damage. The great fighters from Perpetual Joy Sect and Fallen Feathers Sect were caught off guard and instantly faced a disaster.

Thud, thud, thud!

In the blink of an eye, they were met with several of Happy's punches.

The expression of the man in the lead changed drastically.

Each of Happy's attacks were real. There were no feints, and all of them were extremely quick! His first attack broke down most of his own momentum, and every single time he attacked after, his blows were each heavier than the last. His offense was also so fast that the man simply could not fight back. He could only descend into the awkward situation of being brutally beaten down.

His high-tier body fortification technique did not manage to protect him for too long either. When Happy delivered his fourth punch, it was destroyed, which meant that it had happened in an instant based on how fast Stormy Shadowless Kick's attack speed was.

However, the man had good mental fortitude and did not panic.

Happy's strength was obvious to all. If even the two leaders of the sects could not fight against him, how could they hope to stand a chance?

”Don't bother about me! Kill him!”

Once he lost the protection from his body fortification technique, the man suffered great pain when Happy punched him. His consciousness became blurry, but still, he did not forget to shout and remind his brothers to surround Happy.

However, the scattered screams of pain around him made him apprehensive.

With considerable effort, he managed to look around him. The elites were about his equal in strength, but they had all been sent sprawling on the ground or staggering backwards. It looked as if they could not control their balance and center of gravity. They were in the same situation as him!

The man in the lead was shocked, but he soon remembered the name of a high-tier support skill.

'Wind Spirit Spin!'

Before he could open his mouth to remind everyone, a powerful suction force suddenly made him lose his momentum when he was about to be sent flying away. Then, an intense pain shot from his throat straight to his brain.

'What's going on?'

His vision darkened, and his consciousness went away.

Happy did not show any hint of excitement once he killed the man in the lead with Dragon Capture after he lost his body fortification technique. He had used a lot of qi to kill one person, and he had even been forced to bring out Dragon Capture. The elites did indeed have extraordinary abilities, or at the very least, they were very sturdy! With that thought in mind, Happy shifted into the depths of the crowd without stopping and chased after the people who had been sent staggering backwards.

When he killed the first person, the other great fighters from Perpetual Joy Sect and Fallen Feathers Sect finally came to provide reinforcements. All sorts of surging aura came to surround him from all sides. It was obvious that they wanted to kill him without giving him a chance to escape.

Ji Feng, the middle-aged man in the woolen robe, watched Happy's actions attentively.

He could be considered lucky, since he could not be considered to be strong in the group, even if he was not that weak.

However, the moment Happy appeared, Ji Feng seemed to have known who his target would be. He did not care about the scornful and contemptuous gazes fixed on him from behind and moved back decisively, which was why he had not been part of the first group of people to be attacked.

He drew his bamboo ruler quietly and looked over with a cold face. ”Since you're here, then die,” he mumbled to himself in the crowd.

Ji Feng always had a pretty good grasp of the overall situation. When the hall chiefs and leaders who were supposed to act as their leaders did not have time to take care of everyone, he had taken up the duty of leading the group resolutely.

He swept his gaze over the area.

He noticed that Happy's punches tormented the people around him, moving like fish in the water. They were violent and could not be blocked. The people in front of him did not have any room to counterattack, and once they were struck by the black mist particles, faint black aura would envelope their faces. The aura around their bodies would also swiftly become weaker, which was very strange.

There might have been a lot of people behind Happy, but there were only a few who could attack him.

However, Happy's equipment and body fortification technique were just too powerful.

All sorts of attacks landed on the golden light, but it was difficult for them to affect it. Even after a full round of attacks, they only managed to make it slightly dimmer, and Happy was completely unaffected by their efforts. He continued to give chase without paying attention to anything else around him. By the looks of it, he seemed to be able to keep this up for a while longer.

When Ji Feng saw that, he scowled. He quickly called a few people from Perpetual Joy Sect who could not find an opening to join the battle. He then pointed at the entrance to the chamber.

The people called over were originally a little displeased, but once understood his plan, their gazes immediately lit up.

A few of them calmly left the edge of the battlefield. Then, they dashed to Dead She-wolf's chamber like arrows let loose from a bow.

Happy naturally did not miss that.

However, it was very difficult for him to turn around once he entered the center of the group. Besides, if he did that, not only would he lose his advantage in suppressing his enemies, there was even a possibility that he would be surrounded by the elites of the two sects.