Chapter 1179: One Palm Per Person, Killing Like Crazy, What the Hell Are You Showing Off For

Honestly, what a bunch of fools. If they'd cooperated this early, wouldn't everything have been fine!?

Shen Lingfeng, supported by Old Wu, led the way ahead.

The master and servant exchanged glances.

Shen Lingfeng: Who is he?

Old Wu: I have no idea.

Old Wu's confused look left Shen Lingfeng utterly bewildered.

You don't know?

Didn't you bring him here!?

And now you're telling me you don't know.

Shen Lingfeng racked his brains but couldn't figure out where he could have unintentionally befriended such a young and formidable young brother.

But then again, he wasn't the type to have any ulterior motives.

He turned his head and asked, "Young brother, have we met before?"

Lu Ding: "No."

Shen Lingfeng asked doubtfully, "Then today, you..."

Lu Ding didn't hide anything from him: "Originally, I was at your house, waiting for you to come back so I could deal with you. But then I heard Old Wu mention the inside story about you and Fatty, so I temporarily changed my mind and decided to come rescue you."

The moment he heard "Fatty."

Shen Lingfeng became somewhat agitated: "Fatty, she..."

Old Wu chimed in from the side: "To answer Master, the young lady has already been sent out."

Lu Ding's answer also rang out at that moment: "She's at the Shen Family, doing just fine now."

Shen Lingfeng: ??????

Can't you two give me one consistent answer?

Seeing that he still wanted to ask, they had already arrived at the main battlefield where Tonghe Town and Daijia River were locked in a bloody struggle.

Lu Ding spoke up: "Alright, stop asking. You talk way too much."

"You'll know for yourself when we get back."

As he spoke, he stepped forward to walk ahead of the two.

Since he didn't know who belonged to Tonghe Town and who belonged to Daijia River.

Lu Ding simply shouted directly.

"Daijia River people, get the hell out of the way! Tonghe Town people, anyone who blocks me dies!!"

That shout instantly froze the atmosphere.

Lu Ding's voice was loud.

The people who had been locked in fierce combat just a second ago all turned to look at him the next, hundreds upon thousands of gazes landing on Lu Ding.

Everyone had the same thought.

Never seen him before, don't recognize him, way too full of himself, and he really is good-looking.

Lu Ding walked straight in with the nervous Shen Lingfeng and Old Wu in tow.

To be fair, that shout of his really did intimidate people.

But it only worked for a moment.

When Lu Ding actually walked into the thick of the battlefield, a Qi Refiner from Tonghe Town made a move directly!!!

"Young man, this isn't your..."

There was always someone who wanted to challenge Lu Ding's authority. Before he could even finish speaking, Lu Ding's palms moved in an instant. No way was he holding back this time!!

He yanked the man over through the air with Star-Plucking Moon-Grasping Hand.

One palm strike wreathed in Black Energy slammed into him with Marvelous Dao Transformation Palm.

He crushed him to pieces on the spot, ripped out the Spiritual Energy from his body, leaving not even a complete corpse!

Lu Ding's action, accompanied by flying shreds of flesh and splattering blood, and the cruel method witnessed by all, the Spiritual Energy being drawn out of the body, instantly reignited the battle frenzy!!

"Kill him! He's a helper for Daijia River!!!"

With that shout, everyone attacked him at once.

Lu Ding's arms opened wide, his palm technique channeling energy. If any Third Circle Qi Refiner had seen this stance, they would have recognized at a glance that this was completely the starting posture of the Buddhist Vajra Palm technique!!

The moves were universal.

But the core and the power behind them were worlds apart.

Words of advice are wasted on the damned, so might as well slaughter them all!!!

The killing began!

Lu Ding's hands worked in tandem.

The Red Coffin behind him remained wide open.

His left hand used Star-Plucking Moon-Grasping Hand to yank them over.

His right hand used Marvelous Dao Transformation Palm to smash them apart!

Yank one over, one palm, yank one over, one palm!!

One palm per person, one palm per person!

Smashed to pieces.

Fierce as a damn war god!

Absolutely insane.

Whoever invented this combo of Star-Plucking Moon-Seizing Hand · Marvelous Dao Transformation Palm, Lu Ding could only say, too damn useful, too satisfying to use!

Even better than those childhood days when you held a bamboo stick in hand and could flatten a mile of rapeseed flowers without seeing the end of it!!

When the Daijia River people saw this, they thought, holy crap!

This fierce!!

Follow him, follow him, follow the fierce assault!!!

What? You're asking who this insanely powerful person is? How would I know? Probably some hired help someone called in.

Whatever.

Who called him doesn't matter. What matters is that he's helping them beat the hell out of those Tonghe Town bastards!

Then he's one of us!!!

Lu Ding was also baffled. As he fought, a crowd of people gathered behind him, using him as their sharpest spearhead pushing forward, unstoppable as they carved straight into Tonghe Town's ranks!

His brutal methods, crushing one person with each palm, got the Daijia River people behind him howling with excitement, their blood boiling as they charged in behind him.

Didn't matter who was in front, just two words, beat them!!!!

The Tonghe Town people were pushed back step by step, suffering heavy casualties!

Finally.

A powerhouse from Tonghe Town's side couldn't hold back anymore.

A figure flew over and spoke: "Young man! I see you're a stranger here. My Tonghe Town should have no grudge against you. Why are you helping the Daijia River people besiege my Tonghe Town!"

Shen Lingfeng, following behind Lu Ding, quickly spoke up.

"Young brother, that's Zhang Kuo, a fierce general under Mo Hun who commands the Heaven-Suppressing Thunder Clouds in Tonghe Town. He's at the eighth rank of God Ascension. You should..."

Before he could finish.

Lu Ding didn't care who he was.

Star-Plucking Moon-Grasping Hand activated its mechanics and yanked him straight over.

Zhang Kuo thought he was pretty impressive, thought he could walk out and say a few words.

But in the face of Lu Ding's Star-Plucking Moon-Grasping Hand, he was dragged over with absolutely zero resistance.

The Marvelous Dao Transformation Palm, which destroyed anyone it touched, was directly slammed onto him.

Numbers displayed!!

BANG!!!!!!!

PULVERIZED!!!!

A useless enemy, transformed into useful spirit stones.

Only then did Lu Ding's voice ring out: "What the hell are you showing off for."

He glanced at the people behind him. Didn't know them, but no harm in using them. Who the hell cared.

Lu Ding pointed forward: "Charge for me!"

"Push forward!!!"

The Daijia River people had completely found their fighting spirit.

They had just seen that Lu Ding was fierce, but they hadn't expected Lu Ding to be THIS fierce.

He'd even killed Zhang Kuo of Tonghe Town with a single palm. What else was there to say.

They were practically declaring their eternal loyalty on the spot.

Wherever Lu Ding pointed, that was their battlefield.

Howling and screaming, they pushed forward, obedient as can be.

Lu Ding led the charge forward, and honestly, he was having the time of his life. It took him right back to the days when he was forming parties in the Third Circle.

Meanwhile.

Back in Tonghe Town, Mo Hun, who had been sitting steady as a mountain fishing for the big catch, received news that the front line had collapsed.

A subordinate covered in blood stood before him, speaking with a crying voice: "Boss, those bastards from Daijia River have broken through!!!"

"Hun-ge is gone! Zhang Kuo, sir, was killed in one move by the enemy!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Hun doubted his own ears.

They broke through, fine. Though it was unexpected, he could barely accept it. After all, the Daijia River side wasn't exactly pushovers.

They might not be as fierce as Tonghe Town, but they weren't far behind either.