Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword-Chapter 104 - Flatten it Completely

Originally as fat as a pig, his head now swelled grotesquely, becoming at least five times the size of a normal human’s!

“It’s fine to be fat, eat all you like, but a fat pig running into the tavern to root around, ruining everyone else’s appetite, that’s where you’re wrong!”

“A pig should have the sense of a pig, not roaming about making a fool of itself when it should be in the sty!”

After a beating, it seemed Zhou Heng grew tired and stopped.

Nangong Lin had no means to resist before Zhou Heng, his only option to curl up and protect his head with both hands to avoid being crippled.

Through the gaps between his fingers, his small eyes glared venomously at Zhou Heng, his mind swirling with malevolent thoughts.

Once he left this place, he would make Zhou Heng’s life a living hell!

Being a prince of the dynasty, though lacking in talent and with no hope for the throne, a prince was still a prince, representing the majesty of the Imperial Clan.

Was it permissible for him to be beaten like a cur?

This revenge must be exacted!

“Stingy, aren’t you hitting anymore?” Lin Fuxiang was yet to sate her wrath.

This fatso dared covet her, and just thinking about his repulsive look made her want to vomit!

She had a quirky mind and suddenly wondered what if Zhou Heng also became fat like this?

She shuddered violently at the thought, suddenly plagued with worries.

“Tired, need a break!” Zhou Heng rolled up his sleeves.

Nangong Lin immediately started sweating profusely, realizing it wasn’t over yet!

A wise man does not eat the losses before his eyes, and he didn’t want to undergo another beating.

These people were maniacs, and using his identity to suppress them was futile.

“It was all Liu Shengjie’s idea, I was just blind for a moment!” he pleaded.

“Too late, now I see you and just want to beat you!” Zhou Heng roared as he threw another punch towards Nangong Lin.

“Ah—” Nangong Lin screamed in pain, having been raised pampered and privileged, who could afford and who would dare to hit him?

His heart harbored deep loathing, constantly churning with thoughts of tormenting Zhou Heng.

An Yumei and Gu Zi he temporarily didn’t want to mess with, but Lin Fuxiang—hmph, he would definitely have this beauty in bed, kill her by overexertion!

And he’d make Zhou Heng watch!

And not just that, he would also have hundreds of strong men gang bang this kid, day after day, until his ass bursts!

“Ah—” While harboring these evil thoughts, he suddenly felt an excruciating pain in his left foot as Zhou Heng brutally broke his ankle, the bone spur piercing into the flesh causing tears and snot to fly as he flailed in extreme misery.

Crack!

Nangong Lin screamed again as his right ankle was also crushed.

Crack!

Crack!

Nangong Lin’s screams continued as both his wrists were severely damaged, brutally crushed one after another.

Zhou Heng looked down coldly at the fat pig writhing on the ground, face void of any sympathy.

Today’s event was bound to not end well.

If that was the case, he might as well vent his anger thoroughly!

As long as he didn’t push the limits too far, just do as he pleased, as he wished.

So what if they were from the Nangong Family?

If they dared to harm him, he wouldn’t mind killing the Nangong Family’s juniors every day, using their blood to break through the Initial Separation Realm, Land Cleaving Realm, Heaven-Opening Realm, building his road to kingship with their blood, and eventually destroying the top family of Cold Blue Country!

He had the Nine Mystic Trial Tower, the Swift Cloud Radiant Step; he could indeed do it all!

To not have killed Nangong Lin was already merciful.

Though he had broken his limbs, for a Martial Artist, as long as the divine sense and dantian were intact, not severing the limbs or head, everything else was a minor matter, easily healable, merely physical pain.

Zhou Heng made such a ruthless move solely to make Nangong Lin remember the lesson.

Nangong Lin fainted from pain, then awoke again in agony.

Looking at the cold and ruthless young man before him, a shiver ran through him.

He would never let go of Zhou Heng, but he dared not meet him again either; this was simply his nightmare!

“Gu Zi, come back!” Zhou Heng called out.

Gu Zi immediately sprung back, leaping to Zhou Heng’s side.

In her fight with Liu Shengjie, she clearly had the upper hand; she could attack when she wished and withdraw when she wanted, maintaining absolute initiative.

Liu Shengjie, of course, couldn’t pursue, his face looking ferocious and distorted.

Originally, this woman should have been his!

His!

“Take your master and scram!” Zhou Heng waved his hand as if he was shooing away a fly.

Liu Shengjie almost burst with anger.

How dare this junior from the Spirit Gathering Realm speak to him like that?

Endure, endure, endure, his purpose had been achieved.

Zhou Heng was even stupider than he had expected, beating Nangong Lin so badly; he was definitely doomed!

He left with Nangong Lin, and although that fat pig definitely weighed over 500 grams, how powerful was a martial artist from the Initial Separation Realm?

He was just like dust.

Zhou Heng and his group didn’t stay long either, none had the appetite to linger, so they all returned to the inn.

Unexpectedly, nothing more came of the matter.

The next day, everything was as it had been the days before.

Those who needed to socialize continued to do so, and those who needed to rest did just that, as if Nangong Lin hadn’t been beaten at all.

Zhou Heng dared not be careless.

He had all four women move into his room since they had the Nine Mystic Trial Tower; they didn’t need to squeeze into one bed at night—although Lin Fuxiang did want to disrupt Zhou Heng and An Yumei’s sharing a room together.

Driven by a strong competitive spirit and unwilling to drag the group down, she started to challenge the second layer to hone her skills and, if possible, to successfully break through and gain a treasure!

Unfortunately, both An Yumei and Gu Zi were only at the First Layer Heaven of Initial Separation, and Lin Fuxiang was in an even worse state, being at the First Layer Heaven of Spirit Gathering, hardly having a slim chance of succeeding; they shouldn’t expect to obtain a treasure anytime soon.

“It’s a pity, if only father had come,” sighed An Yumei, as An Luochen hadn’t come to the Imperial Capital.

Zhou Heng was noncommittal.

While being in the Open Heaven Realm was immensely powerful, his realm would be suppressed correspondingly when entering the Nine Mystic Trial Tower to challenge; this tested the combat abilities against peers, not the ability to suppress with a higher realm.

The opponents from the Spirit Gathering Realm were the simplest, but starting from the Initial Separation Realm, it became much more difficult.

Although Zhou Heng hadn’t personally tried, he had “seen” Gu Zi’s many attempts and had some sense of it.

Suddenly, a few more days passed.

Just when Zhou Heng and his group thought this matter had ended there, they received another invitation.

It was an invitation that couldn’t be refused!

— Princess Shuiyue!

Not only Zhou Heng’s group, but everyone had received the invitation.

By this time, the talents from the Eight Great Cities had all arrived.

This time, Princess Shuiyue was hosting a welcome banquet to cleanse the dust for everyone.

This kind of invitation, no one wanted to refuse.

Princess Shuiyue was the first Earth Spirit Body in the history of Cold Blue Country.

It was almost certain that she would ascend to the Open Heaven Realm in the future, and even the Mountains and Rivers Realm and the Spirit Sea Realm were possible!

Already two years ago, a superpower from the Bright Moon Country had thrown her an olive branch, wishing to take her as a disciple, but it had been postponed because of the Dayan Conference.

Such a figure, who wouldn’t want to curry favor with her?

Zhou Heng’s group didn’t harbor such intentions, but having long heard of Princess Shuiyue’s great fame, they naturally wanted to meet her.

Moreover, there was the matter of Nangong Lin before.

Zhou Heng didn’t believe that as Nangong Lin’s sister, Princess Shuiyue would really let things go!

One might escape from a monk, but not from a temple; moreover, Zhou Heng had no intention of fleeing, unafraid of a battle!

An Yumei and Lin Fuxiang wanted to see Princess Shuiyue’s appearance for themselves.

It was said that she was a great beauty too, if only Ruan Jiaying hadn’t taken the title of the most beautiful woman in Cold Blue Country due to Shuiyue’s rarity in public appearances.

That night, An Yumei and Lin Fuxiang dressed up elaborately, making Zhou Heng and Gu Zi wait nearly two hours before they reluctantly left the dressing table, making Zhou Heng feel an urge to tear down the building.

However, after dressing up meticulously, both women indeed looked even more beautiful.

One became increasingly enchanting and alluring, while the other radiated youthful vitality, so Zhou Heng felt the wait hadn’t been in vain.

“Don’t be mad!” Inside the carriage, An Yumei sat on Zhou Heng’s lap and gave him a sweet kiss.

“Fox Reasoning Spirit, I’ve never seen anyone so shameless!” Lin Fuxiang pulled An Yumei down, looking quite indignant.

“Little sister, Zhou and I are a legally married couple, so it’s very normal for us to be even more intimate!” An Yumei giggled playfully and pinched Lin Fuxiang’s chest, which was somewhat less developed compared to hers.

“You, you, you—” Lin Fuxiang, frightened, covered her chest with both hands.

“Too small!” An Yumei intentionally sighed and pushed out her own ample chest, which had grown even larger and more enticing thanks to Zhou Heng’s constant nourishment.

“Hmph, it’s not as big as sister Gu Zi, so what’s there to be arrogant about!” Lin Fuxiang retorted undaunted.

An Yumei was instantly stunned.

Her chest was definitely majestic, but when compared to Gu Zi’s, it indeed didn’t qualify.

The two women chattered and provoked each other; although just bickering, each of their voices was incredibly pleasant—one sweet, the other sultry.

Zhou Heng did not stop them, treating it as a way to pass the time.

The carriage swayed and finally stopped amidst the women’s bantering.

We’ve arrived!

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Zhou Heng opened the carriage door, only to see a magnificent palace in front of him, brightly lit as if it were daytime.

The entrance was bustling with people constantly entering, while rows of formidable soldiers patrolled around, every one of them at the Body Refining Twelfth Layer.

If placed in a small town, each could establish their own grand mansion.

“Let’s go see what kind of capabilities this Princess Shuiyue has!”