Perfect World - Chapter 547 - Chapter 547: Chapter 547 Stunned
Chapter 547: Chapter 547 Stunned
Shi Hao forcefully slapped the young Netherian, generating loud cracking sounds. Each massive slap caused the Netherian’s eyes to see stars and his ears to buzz, as blood rushed from his nose and mouth.
“Calling people from the Lower Realm inferior, do you think yourself detached and Sacred?” Shi Hao asked, increasing the force of his slaps, which resounded like thunder, thoroughly dealing with him.
The Netherian’s lips swelled and turned purplish-black, his bruises looking like mush, his face unrecognizable as all his teeth, mixed with blood, flew out.
He was enraged. When had he ever been humiliated like this? This was not just physical pain but a stabbing pain in his soul, making him feel stifled and ashamed. With his status, how could he fall to such lows?
“You… stop it!” he growled, his eyes filled with resentment and fury.
“Still not convinced?” Shi Hao, without another word, delivered another series of slaps, collapsing the Netherian’s nasal bone and leaving his face crooked and distorted.
The young Netherian warrior had come from the Lower Realm protected by a Divine Servant, yet he still suffered such humiliation. Anger surged in his heart, nearly causing him to faint.
“You will pay for this…” His mouth, already swollen out of shape, now looked like a bun as he roared like a wild beast.
He knew that begging for mercy was futile. Falling into the hands of such a “brutal man,” he was bound to be skinned, perhaps not surviving.
“Still pretending? Conceited, do you think you can cultivate a Sixteen-foot Golden Body and have a face three feet thick, unafraid of being slapped?” Shi Hao said and acted.
The sound of slaps was incessant, and the onlookers were dumbfounded. This was… too ruthless. Normally Cultivators would just kill; today it had escalated to this.
The unfortunate Nether Cultivator, the audience mourned for him.
Naturally, there were dissatisfied voices, particularly from the Western Sect, questioning why use the Sixteen-foot Golden Body as a comparison, this… could be tolerated… but was still too cruel.
Unquestionably, this barrage of slaps stunned everyone!
“Learn your lesson, don’t think because you come from the higher realms you’re above everyone else. Actually, you’re nothing. Look at your eerie ghostly appearance, like something dug up from a grave, what gives you the confidence to look down on the Lower Realm? I think you haven’t evolved fully yet,” Shi Hao continued as he struck him.
At this moment, the Netherian’s eyes reddened, but since his pupils were purple, it appeared even more bizarre. His rage peaked.
The Nether Race, transitioning from Yin to Yang, had grasped the transformation from death to life, possessing astonishing innate advantages, making their cultivation rapid and insight profound — a strong race in the higher realms.
Yet currently, as a Netherian, to be so demeaned, to be equated to a mere zombie, was truly an assault on his self-esteem.
“You… are crying?” Shi Hao appeared shocked.
The Netherian, furious upon hearing this, did indeed have tears, not by his own choice but because his tear glands were ruptured from the beating, which created a continuous flow, making it seem like — he was crying.
Everyone showed curious expressions, looking towards them.
At this moment, the Netherian truly wanted to cry out loud; it was utterly humiliating, he clenched his fists, wishing he could immediately annihilate the man before him. But now, weakened and hazy-eyed, he was utterly powerless.
“You’re a Netherian, also called a ghost, and quite a crybaby at that,” Shi Hao muttered.
This damned nickname, the Netherian wanted to devour him!
With one last slap, Shi Hao broke his Nether bones and tossed him to the ground, feeling pressed for time as the other two were about to recover.
He turned to another person and said, “While you bear no goodwill towards me, you speak little and aren’t too bothersome, stay aside for now.” Shi Hao stepped down, fracturing some bones in the young man from Immortal Mountain, disabling him from combat.
Then, he picked up the woman in black, grinned at her showing his pearly white teeth, and said, “You kept claiming you wanted to see my precious bones, as if it were your right. I wonder where you get your confidence, just because you’ve started igniting Divine Fire like a pseudo-god?”
Undoubtedly, given Little Stone’s character, he never let himself suffer or feel suffocated. After launching an attack with both hands, he finally took a deep breath.
The woman from Demon Kui Garden, trembling with rage, was coughing up blood due to her aged state, unable to move her limbs freely, and shrieking at the top of her voice.
She was extremely embarrassed and fearful. Once a young woman, now aged to this state, her skin wrinkled, an utterly distressing situation for a woman, worse than being killed.
She feared being stuck like that forever, a real nightmare. Now, being beaten again in front of everyone, her indignation and shock intensified.
“Bossing around, high and mighty, do you think you’re an onion?” Shi Hao mocked her, delivering a few more slaps, then added, “Really thick-skinned, my hands are numb, no wonder you could utter those words.”
Just then, the Power of Reincarnation receded, and time was up. The Netherian and the young man from Immortal Mountain lay with shattered bones, unable to retaliate, still trampled underfoot.
However, the woman in black rapidly regained her youth and Divine Power, her wrinkled body turned lustrous and powerful in an instant, her hair cascading like a black sun, emitting astonishing dark light.
She let out a piercing screech, her black hair surged forward, all aiming at Shi Hao’s head, and roots emerged from her body, wrapping around Shi Hao’s body, trying to drain his blood and essence.
Originating from Demon Kui Garden, she was a transformed sunflower, now revealing her innate abilities.
With a boom, a radiant light surged around Shi Hao’s body, one symbol after another shimmering, as if donned in a garment of stars, dazzling and sacred.
His body was formidable, surpassing even the Buddhist Sect’s Vajra Unbreakable Body, tougher than metal and stone. Combined with the protection of symbols, those roots struggled to penetrate.
Shi Hao’s body shone like jade as he wore the Undying Golden Body Battle Clothes which clanged when attacked. He suddenly reached out his arm and, with a thud, grabbed the neck of the woman in black, hoisting her up.
“Die!”
Though the woman in black was in a passive position and at a disadvantage, her eyes sparkled with dark light and icy chill, showing her confidence. She burst forth with Sun symbols all over her body.
She activated her precious symbol, creating a black sun that enveloped her and attacked Shi Hao.
Shi Hao was unmoved. His right arm turned golden yellow, covered with dense Kun Peng symbols. His body was already tremendously strong, and with the Kun Peng power, he was incomparable in this realm.
Unless those from the higher realms, like the primordial ones or the genii of a race, came down, none could withstand him.
“Crack!”
This sound made many people’s hair stand on end as the woman in black screamed horribly–her neck was twisted off.
This made people gasp in horror. Little Stone’s physical strength was terrifying, overcoming the Demon Kui woman’s precious symbol, breaking through the black sun, and twisting off her neck. It was indeed awe-inspiring.
Of course, the woman in black did not die; her head was intact, and her Primordial Spirit was not destroyed, so she could still survive.
Shi Hao slapped his right hand down, and characters infused into her body, sealing her and forcing out her true form.
On the spot, a black sunflower appeared, flowing with dark light, its leaves translucent and the sunflower blossoming radiantly with strong roots, emanating a powerful Divine Power vibration.
Shi Hao held it in his hand, showing a delighted expression, and said, “What a creation!”
He deftly and quickly started picking sunflower seeds, overjoyed, nearly drooling.
The nobles and beauties from the higher realms were speechless–this guy…was really unfathomable!
Only young geniuses from the eight regions like Princess Qianqian, Zhang Liu, and the monks could understand because they had heard of Little Stone’s “brutality.”
In a moment, Shi Hao had a handful of sunflower seeds, black and radiant, shining like jet jade, full of luster.
In the past, from beast milk to various ancient species and pure Divine Birds, he didn’t care, and now, with these Demon Kui, he just cracked them open; the seed shell fell off with a ‘click’, revealing the snow-white glistening seed inside, immediately emitting a refreshing fragrance.
“Oh my, this truly is a delicacy of the mortal world!” Shi Hao exclaimed, eating one and immediately marveling with joy on his face.
This was indeed… rugged, leaving everyone speechless and dumbfounded.
Shi Hao acted fast, quickly gathering all the sunflower seeds, extremely thrilled.
“Ah…” Although the woman in black had now returned to her original form, she could still scream, going mad. This…what was happening? Calling it a disgrace was too mild; she was furiously enraged.
“What’s the noise? It’s just eating some seeds,” Shi Hao grumbled.
“I’m going to kill you!” The woman in black went insane, but being sealed, her Mana in her plant body was restricted and was powerless.
At that moment, Shi Hao realized how marvelous these dark, lustrous sunflower seeds were as they contained tremendous Divine Power, three or four of which were enough to swiftly replenish his energy if exhausted.
“Natural Golden Cores, really great stuff!” He kept praising.
“I from the Demon Kui Garden will not let you off!” The woman in black screamed frantically and exasperatedly.
“Demon Kui Garden, do they sell seeds there?” Shi Hao inquired, his eyes lighting up, “Do they sell Divine Level seeds?”
The woman in black collapsed, her body wilting as she felt she would go mad from more screaming.
Around them, the crowd gave strange looks, all at a loss for words.
Shi Hao threw down the woman in black, soared to the skies, and rushed towards the flaming, dark glowing Demon Kui fixed in the void, this plant’s aura even more astounding.
“What… what are you doing?!” Demon Kui was horrified, despite being restrained–it gave off a female voice and shimmered darkly like a black sun across the sky.
Shi Hao salivated wildly, his gaze intense as if staring at an unparalleled beauty, saying, “It looks delicious.”
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This powerful Demon Kui immediately collapsed–was there no justice in the world? A tiger brought low by dogs; a great being who had ignited divine flames was about to be eaten for its “seeds.”
Shi Hao leaped toward the sunflower and with both hands steadily working, the lustrous jet-black seeds clattered down, all collected into a Jade Cauldron.
Everyone was dumbstruck; what was the Demon Kui Garden, some place of terror in the higher realms, a dominant force in the plant kingdom? Yet now, its fate was… utterly miserable in the Lower Realm!
Content, Shi Hao turned and looked towards the distant figures, naturally spotting a plant-being among them who had ignited divine flames, and his eyes gleamed again.
“Hey, where’s the grape going? Leave the grape behind!” (To be continued. If you like this work, we invite you to cast your votes at WebNovel. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.WebNovel.)
