Chu Yang immediately burst into laughter; he was a man who knew how to seize opportunities.
In this battle, the only one capable of truly harming Lu Gewan was Chu Yang.
Thus, everyone else served as support, their sole purpose to create opportunities for Chu Yang to attack. There was only one main damage dealer in this fight, and that was Chu Yang.
“Let’s call this punch the Human Emperor Punch!”
Lu Gewan was furious. He had just been ganged up on by a dozen Immortal Emperors. While they hadn’t managed to inflict any real damage, they were all slippery like loaches, circling around him, buzzing like annoying flies.
And just now, after delivering a heavy blow to Luo Xiaowei, countless sword intents had their power disintegrated by the force of that punch.
However, this was within everyone's expectations. Luo Xiaowei was inherently tough, and the others had showered him with the highest level of protective power.
Layer upon layer of shields, coupled with the blessings of various Emperor artifacts, allowed Luo Xiaowei to completely withstand the attack.
As Lu Gewan was about to follow up with another punch to completely flatten Luo Xiaowei, Chu Yang’s attack arrived.
At this moment, Lu Gewan was in the middle of his attack animation. Facing Chu Yang’s assault, he was clearly more wary, forcing him to abandon his attack on Luo Xiaowei and turn to meet Chu Yang’s punch.
“Boom!”
With a deafening roar, both sides were instantly sent flying backward, though it was evident that Chu Yang had the worse of it.
Chu Yang shook his right hand. After throwing the punch, his hand felt a little sore.
Lu Gewan hadn’t suffered any serious injuries, but his expression had turned extremely grave. If he hadn’t been prepared, he would have been wounded by that punch.
Moreover, he could sense that even though his displayed power far surpassed Chu Yang’s, the opponent's strength, in some aspects, was more noble than his.
Chu Yang alone represented the power of all humanity, while Lu Gewan could not represent the strength of all the Sky Slayers.
The one capable of representing the Sky Slayers was currently battling Yan Xu.
Seeing Lu Gewan repelled, though uninjured, the others were still exhilarated.
It was clear that this attack could cause damage, making the next steps simple: continuous harassment to give Chu Yang more opportunities to attack.
“Keep going, keep going! Be careful, don’t die!”
“Maintain the original combat plan!”
“Switch someone else to take the hits! Big Teng, are you at full health?”
Wang Teng roared, donning his heavy armor. Wielding the Pillar of Heaven, he charged forward with a fierce cry.
“Coming!”
Lu Gewan’s face darkened. What did these Immortal Emperors take him for?
Was he a boss that could be casually farmed in an online game?
And they were openly conspiring in front of him?
“Do you think I’m an idiot?”
Lu Gewan was furious. He extended his massive palm, disregarding Wang Teng’s approaching attack.
If they wanted him to fight Wang Teng, he simply wouldn’t.
However, in Lu Gewan’s eyes, these Immortal Emperors and the group from the Ice Sword Mercenary Group appeared more threatening.
A colossal palm print, covering the sky, descended upon Liang Zifan.
Liang Zifan’s face contorted in bitterness. “Why is it me again? Can Immortal Brother help me remove this ‘Last Noble’ title?”
He inexplicably kept drawing aggro for his companions.
Lu Gewan himself couldn’t understand why he was specifically targeting Liang Zifan; perhaps it was genuinely because his hairstyle was too ugly.
“You abominable thing, die!”
The suffocating palm print roared down upon him. Liang Zifan transformed into lightning, but under the immense pressure, he was forcibly reverted to his original form.
“Hahaha! A minuscule ant dares to toy with me? This is your fate!”
The palm print shattered the void, and Liang Zifan seemed to turn to ash.
However, at times, their situation was not very optimistic.
Before Lu Gewan could even laugh, he saw Liang Zifan, whom he had just struck down, reappear beside the palm print he had made.
He cried out, “I’m going to die, I’m going to die! Immortal Brother, save me!”
Lu Gewan’s eyes widened. He suddenly looked up at Shen Yingxue, who had just spat out a mouthful of blood on the other side. “It’s an illusion!”
“You scoundrel! Take this staff!”
Wang Teng’s staff also arrived, smashing down fiercely onto Lu Gewan’s head.
Lu Gewan was enraged. Being deceived by an illusion left him in a decidedly foul mood.
He abruptly reached out, grabbed the Pillar of Heaven, and violently flung Wang Teng away.
The void was smashed into a massive gaping hole, with turbulent currents raging, seemingly about to devour Wang Teng, but he was directly pulled out by the devouring power of the Sky Swallowing Bottle.
And Lu Gewan paid the price for this, as he was once again struck by Chu Yang’s punch.
That tiny fist contained the collective will of billions of humans. At that moment, it felt as though it had scattered all the consciousness within him.
Taking advantage of his dazed state, Chu Yang pressed his advantage, swinging the Human Emperor Cauldron and directly smashing it down. “Everyone, get back!”
Everyone scattered, clearing the space for Chu Yang’s attack.
“Boom!!”
This blow landed directly on Lu Gewan’s head, actually breaking off two of his tentacles.
However, this strike also jolted Lu Gewan awake. Enduring the searing pain in his head, he directly blocked the giant cauldron that Chu Yang was swinging at him again.
The two began a contest of strength, the surrounding space continuously collapsing.
Lu Gewan’s face contorted savagely as he growled, “You dare contest with me?”
“Get lost!”
Chu Yang, along with the cauldron, was directly sent flying, but he started to laugh.
Up to this point, he hadn’t sustained any substantial damage, while Lu Gewan had already sustained some. Through his Insightful Eyes, he could clearly see that the opponent’s vitality had just decreased slightly.
Lu Gewan shook his head. Then, black flames erupted from the broken tentacles, accompanied by a few shrill screams.
Chen Xiaohan’s face turned pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
Lu Gewan sneered, “You think your poison蛊 is effective against me? You think I don’t know you’re waiting for a chance to ambush me at any moment?”
Chen Xiaohan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled. Undeterred, she gracefully retreated, awaiting her next opportunity.
Seeing Lu Gewan sustain some minor injuries, the others became even more excited.
Low damage was fine; as long as there was damage, they could eventually wear him down!
“Keep at it, keep at it!”
“Qingyun, my brother! It’s your turn next!”
Upon hearing the others’ calls, Li Qingyun paused, then looked at Chu Yang.
Chu Yang shook his head at him.
Seeing this, Li Qingyun turned and directly said to Emperor Qing, “Master, you go tank some hits. I’ll find a way to weaken him!”