Nine Heavens Martial Emperor

"Hey, blockhead, I’m talking to you!" As Marquis Mo was sulking, a woman’s voice rang out again from beside him.

Marquis Mo looked up to see several women glaring at him.

Marquis Mo flinched, shrinking back in fear.

He could feel their killing intent.

"He’s out there bullying people," Marquis Mo said quickly. He was afraid if he answered too late, he’d be thrown out again.

He was no Lin Hao. If he were thrown out, he’d likely be hacked to death.

But Marquis Mo had his own selfish motives. He secretly hoped Lin Hao would be cut down and killed, although based on what he’d just seen, the chances of that were slim.

That was why he’d said what he did.

’I’m not lying. He really is bullying them,’ Marquis Mo reassured himself.

’Damn it! It’s always a group bullying one person, but now that bastard Lin Hao is bullying a whole group by himself. It’s so unfair! Why don’t the heavens just strike him down with divine lightning?!’

The more Marquis Mo thought about it, the more sour he felt.

And yet, after hearing his answer, no one questioned it. They just sat down to rest and conserve their energy.

Seeing this, Marquis Mo was tempted to tell them the truth just to see their reactions, but on second thought, he held his tongue.

’Moon Worship Empire, Celestial Star Empire, don’t let me down. Send more people... go kill Lin Hao,’ Marquis Mo prayed silently.

Several hundred meters from the courtyard, as if in answer to Marquis Mo’s prayers, more and more Martial Artists from the Moon Worship and Celestial Star Empires appeared.

Lin Hao was being besieged by Martial Artists from the two great empires.

There were even Martial Artists from other empires mixed in, wanting to finish Lin Hao off.

Lin Hao was too great a threat. With so many people surrounding him now, their intent was clearly to wear him down until he collapsed.

However, Lin Hao was simply too formidable. Even when the Martial Artists used their Spiritual Artifacts, they couldn’t faze him in the slightest.

This was Wangchuan City. Spiritual Artifacts were useless here because they required one’s cultivation to be activated.

One Martial Artist who tried to use a Spiritual Artifact not only failed to threaten Lin Hao but also had his weapon shattered by him.

After witnessing this, no one else dared to use their Spiritual Artifacts.

Lin Hao was like an ancient, ferocious beast—utterly savage.

The more savage Lin Hao appeared, the more people joined the fray.

Lin Hao was simply too strong; his physical power alone was enough to steamroll his opponents.

Everyone attacked in tacit agreement, without making a sound.

They couldn’t let the Martial Artists of the Cangnan Empire know what was happening here.

Lin Hao, too, remained silent.

He knew what these people were planning, and he was more than happy to oblige.

All he had to do was throw punches, which gave him a feeling of pure exhilaration.

Unrestrained and unleashing his full power, Lin Hao felt no fatigue. Instead, he grew more and more excited.

Gradually, Lin Hao felt himself entering a peculiar state.

As a fist flew toward him, a strange feeling suddenly surfaced in Lin Hao’s mind.

’For this punch, I only need to use ten percent of my power. It looks fierce, but he’s holding back. He’s trying to sacrifice himself to drain my stamina.’

To test this theory, Lin Hao immediately threw a punch with just ten percent of his power.

His theory was instantly confirmed.

The man stumbled backward, shock flashing in his eyes.

With so many people attacking Lin Hao at once, he never expected Lin Hao could gauge his power so precisely.

Having succeeded with one strike, a look of delight appeared on Lin Hao’s face.

His gaze swept across the crowd, and Lin Hao could now clearly perceive the strength behind every punch thrown at him.

With this, the fight became even easier for Lin Hao.

Facing a siege, Lin Hao countered every move. He not only remained undefeated but also managed to incapacitate his opponents with minimal effort.

In stark contrast to Lin Hao’s ease, the others grew more and more terrified the longer they fought.

Lin Hao was like the vast sky—it seemed his limits were impossible to measure.

It was terrifying.

The Martial Artists who weren’t from the Moon Worship or Celestial Star Empires began to consider retreating.

Before long, even the Martial Artists from the Moon Worship and Celestial Star Empires lost their will to fight.

They had originally thought that Lin Hao would be much easier to deal with in Wangchuan City since he couldn’t use his cultivation. But now, it seemed his physical body was just as terrifying as his cultivation.

"Hahaha, how satisfying!" Compared to them, Lin Hao was feeling utterly exhilarated, an exhilaration so great he had to let it out.

Although he couldn’t use his cultivation in Wangchuan City, Lin Hao’s voice still boomed like thunder through the city.

Amidst his booming laughter, Lin Hao’s movements became wide and unrestrained, making him even more terrifying than before.

At this moment, Lin Hao no longer deliberately suppressed his power. Every punch he threw was at full strength.

He felt the blood in his entire body boiling.

With every punch, the air itself seemed to crackle with explosive force.

With his physical strength alone, Lin Hao could shatter the very void!

And anyone whose body met Lin Hao’s fist was instantly blown to pieces. There was no other outcome.

Wangchuan City was vast, and Martial Artists from other empires had been unaware of what was happening here. But Lin Hao’s roaring laughter reached the ears of every Martial Artist in the city.

Now, as they rushed over, they were stunned by the scene before them.

"He’s bullying them... Senior Brother Lin is really bullying them."

"Even without using his cultivation, the Martial Artists from those two empires are nothing but ants before Senior Brother Lin’s fists."

The eyes of the Cangnan Empire’s Martial Artists went wide, filled with an immense sense of pride.

"Heavens, if I’m not mistaken, that was a Tier Two Spiritual Artifact! Under Lin Hao’s fist, the Tier Two Spiritual Artifact exploded along with the Martial Artist’s body! Is he even human?!"

"Physically invincible! This is true physical invincibility! Lin Hao’s body seems to be on par with those ancient Devil Beasts."

Martial Artists from other empires who had no conflict with Lin Hao marveled at the sight.

If nothing unexpected happened, Lin Hao was destined to become one of the strongest on the continent.

Yang Qingtian stood in the crowd, his brows furrowing ever deeper.

He had long seen that Lin Hao’s body was incredibly tough, but he had never imagined it would be powerful to this extent.

This Lin Hao would be his greatest rival.

’Lin Hao, you are too strong. Here in Wangchuan City, I fear even I am not your match. I can only kill you once the Ancient Road opens,’ Yang Qingtian sighed to himself, his eyes fixed on Lin Hao.

With that, Yang Qingtian turned and left.

He didn’t need to watch any longer to know the outcome.

Here in Wangchuan City, Lin Hao was invincible.

Not long after, the battle came to a close.

Although the Moon Worship and Celestial Star Empires had deployed hundreds of people, they had failed to faze Lin Hao in the slightest. What’s more, nearly half of their forces had lost their lives in the confrontation.

The Martial Artists of the Cangnan Empire surrounded Lin Hao, gazing at him with worshipful eyes. Meanwhile, the Martial Artists from the other empires looked on with complex expressions at Lin Hao, who stood at the center of attention like the moon surrounded by stars.

"The next time the Ancient Road opens, do not start a conflict with the Martial Artists of the Cangnan Empire!" one person ordered the Martial Artists of his own empire via voice transmission, his tone more serious than ever before.