Dragon's Origin

Even when the Xia family's experts didn't use weapons, attempting to directly clash spiritual Qi with Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng didn't evade, always fiercely meeting them head-on. However, in such spiritual Qi clashes, the Xia family's experts died even faster.

Not only was Xia Feihong dumbfounded, but all the Xia family's experts wore expressions of disbelief. These twenty experts were definitely the strongest among them this trip. Usually, during sparring matches, none of the remaining people could match them, so how could they not even last a few minutes against Wang Sheng?

This wasn't Wang Sheng waiting comfortably to wear them down; it was clearly them ganging up on him in a rotation battle! Wang Sheng didn't even take a single break. Each time, after killing their comrade and confirming their death, he would coldly shout towards them, "Next!"

At first, everyone thought Wang Sheng was lucky, a fluke. But as twenty experts fell to the ground one after another, and the surrounding snowfield turned completely blood-red, everyone realized what kind of killing star they were facing.

But why? Wang Sheng's cultivation realm was only at the seventh level when Xia Feihong last saw him. Even if his cultivation improved quickly, making him an eighth-level expert now, or even a genius who had entered the Legendary realm, how could he face peak Legendary experts head-on in spiritual Qi clashes without being at a disadvantage?

Despite a mountain of questions, the Xia family had to bite the bullet and send experts to their deaths one after another. Xia Feihong knew that escaping unscathed in the current situation was impossible. The only way was to use a human wave tactic, a rotation battle to exhaust Wang Sheng, perhaps leaving a sliver of hope.

Judging from past experiences dealing with Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng was still a relatively disciplined person. At least so far, he was truly facing everyone alone, not breaking his word and not using so many demonic beasts.

Xia Feihong could only place all his hopes on Wang Sheng keeping his word. Although he doubted whether he himself would remain trustworthy in a life-or-death moment, the problem was that the situation was no longer within their control. Capturing Wang Sheng was simply impossible.

At that moment, despair surged in Xia Feihong's heart again, and he cursed the elder in the capital once more. Since other families weren't taking action, why couldn't he just accept the situation and be done with it? It wouldn't be shameful for everyone to quit halfway! Why provoke this killing star?

However, Xia Feihong quickly calmed down. If things were difficult for him, would that guy in the capital fare any better? Was that girl from Dream Fragrance Pavilion so easy to deal with? Issuing bounties worth hundreds of millions of gold coins would probably make the entire Xia family in the capital, along with many people within the Xia Kingdom, hate him to death.

Now, all Xia Feihong could do was maintain the Xia family's dignity, sending his subordinates one by one to fight Wang Sheng, hoping that Wang Sheng would be exhausted by the rotation battle. There was no other way.

One expert went up, then another. The Xia family was already numb. Each one went up and died, without exception. The only difference was the length of time they lasted. However, as those with the highest cultivation died off, the time those who went up to fight Wang Sheng lasted became shorter and shorter.

Another hour passed in the blink of an eye, but more than forty members of the Xia family had already died, leaving only thirty-two or three people standing.

Wang Sheng still stood upright, chest out, full of energy. His gaze was calm, his tone was calm, and he coldly said, "Next." Blood kept dripping from the short dagger in his hand. This scene, in the eyes of the Xia family, could not be described with ordinary horror.

This was a god of death. How could the Xia family have naively thought they could easily deal with him? If they had swarmed him, perhaps there would have been a chance, but the hundreds of demonic beasts lined up neatly around them would never have given them the opportunity. Once they made a move, they would surely die without a burial.

Xia Feihong had already despaired. He no longer dared to hope that Wang Sheng could be exhausted to death. His only expectation was that someone could defeat Wang Sheng, and then buy everyone a chance of survival. Even abandoning this camp that had been operating for more than a year was worth it. As long as the people were still alive, they could recuperate and make a comeback. If the people were all gone, then more than a year would have been wasted.

Every expert in the Xia family was currently under immense pressure. Now, they were no longer fighting in order of cultivation level, but in order of their standing position. Whoever's turn it was, it was their turn, and no one could avoid it.

Everyone was a Legendary expert, with their own pride, and they had all experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood to reach their current cultivation level. They were not afraid of fighting, nor were they afraid of death, but this feeling of helplessly lining up to die, yet being unable to do anything to the opponent, truly made these Legendary experts despair.

It was a sudden and complete subversion of everything they had learned in the past, completely unable to believe what they had learned before, because in front of Wang Sheng, no matter how hard they tried, they could only helplessly admit that they were no match for Wang Sheng, whether in moves or spiritual Qi, they all willingly admitted defeat.

This despair deeply affected everyone in the Xia family, but what surprised Wang Sheng was that none of them retreated. They all quietly lined up, taking turns to die. Perhaps they knew they couldn't escape, so they wanted to maintain their last dignity!

Another hour passed. This time, only the last person remained beside Xia Feihong; everyone else was lying in a pool of blood. Even the last subordinate slowly stepped forward, with an expression of generous sacrifice, without a desperate cry, just rushing towards Wang Sheng, holding the long knife high in his hand, and slashing down fiercely.

Xia Feihong had already closed his eyes. He knew what would happen to his subordinate. Sure enough, when he heard a hissing sound of blood spurting, Wang Sheng was already standing there, looking at him coldly. As for the subordinate just now, blood was spurting from his neck, and he was slowly falling down.

"Why is this happening?" Xia Feihong still couldn't believe everything he was seeing, and suddenly asked Wang Sheng, "Lord, please let me die understanding before I die. It's impossible for you to have the strength to fight eighty Legendary experts in a rotation battle alone!"

"Let you die understanding!" This time, Wang Sheng didn't refuse, but directly explained to Xia Feihong: "The reason you were defeated is because you stayed here for too long. Life here is different from the outside, so you developed a disease that you don't even know about. You think you are normal, but in reality, this disease will reduce your peak strength by at least 30%. The reason you have survived until now without dying is because your cultivation is amazing, otherwise you would have died long ago."