Chapter 279: Thank goodness it was me who hit you all

Chapter 279: Thank goodness it was me who hit you all

Arriving at the Demonstration of Martial Arts field, Zhao Hongmei finally made sense of the facts.

This was not a proper Martial Arts Contest at all, but rather Cheng Yu's overconfident one-man-against-many challenge.

Zhao Hongmei was baffled for a long time, realizing that Cheng Yu caused trouble not only in the real world but also in the cultivation world.

With such a crazy personality, it's no wonder he was suppressed by both paths; he was simply asking for it.

If Zhao Hongmei were an examiner, knowing Du Ge's background, she would inevitably label him with Keywords like "troublemaker" or "arrogant."

Originally planning to leave amidst the cultivators' contest and being driven away, Zhao Hongmei wasn't afraid of getting hurt; she just didn't want to get too involved with another world, especially not with Cheng Yu, who was on a path to certain doom.

But Cheng Yu's boastful claim that he could defeat everyone in three minutes and his insistence that she didn't need to leave were too much for her to bear.

So, she stayed put.

Whether to get involved with the cultivation world was secondary; she simply wanted to see Cheng Yu get beaten up.

These past few days had been exhausting for her, and she needed to see something enjoyable to relax.

However, the next scene completely shocked her; Cheng Yu was indeed fierce enough to fight ten at once. Was this the same fresh-faced young man who was ridiculed by everyone?

With such skills, what kind of box office couldn't he support?

In that moment, Zhao Hongmei suddenly entertained an unrealistic fantasy—maybe Cheng Yu wouldn't be suppressed after all!

Even if he was a Heavenly Demon, with such prowess, think of how much money he could make for her!

...

"Holy shit, how is this one so fierce?"

"He must be possessed by the Heavenly Demon, everyone be careful, let's exorcise this demon together."

"Damn it, stop pulling down my pants, that's not martial!"

"My magical instrument has been stolen..."

"Ambush, if you have the guts, fight fairly, what skill is there in ambushing?"

"Ah! Don't pull down my pants!"

The stage was filled with wails and howls. These young cultivators couldn't organize an effective resistance against Du Ge, a veteran who had emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Those skilled in physical techniques couldn't even catch Du Ge's sleeve;

Those proficient in Mystical arts lost their edge from the start, unable to even position themselves properly;

Those adept at exorcising spirits were immobilized before they could release their ghosts, and their gourds for containing spirits were snatched away by Du Ge...

...

"Is that all? Really?"

"With just one immobilization talisman, I've dominated all of you, and you still have the face to look down on others?"

"I kindly invited you to a meal, who gave you the courage to refuse?"

"If I had used the Five Thunder Talisman, you would have been wiped out in less than a second."

"Positioning, positioning, too slow, did you learn your footwork from your master's wife?"

...

...

Voices rose and fell in succession.

The pride of the younger generation from various Sects was completely suppressed by Du Ge.

Each of them had eyes filled with despair and indignation.

They dared not defy him; Luo Fan's vivid example was right there. Cheng Yu, that big pervert, would really strip them bare.

Was the first battle's commemoration just to use their stripped videos to threaten them?

Worse than loan sharking.

Cheng Yu was undoubtedly a Heavenly Demon; no normal star, no proper cultivator would do such things...

If there were Keywords, his would definitely be "pervert."

Better to save the green hills than worry about running out of firewood; first, stabilize this guy, then call the elders from home to exorcise the demon and wash away today's shame.

This was the unanimous thought in everyone's mind.

Too humiliating?

"Convinced?" Du Ge asked with a smile.

"Convinced," everyone nodded in unison.

"I invited you to a meal, will you come?" Du Ge walked among them, several spiritual talismans floating in his palm, smilingly asking.

"We'll come, definitely," the crowd echoed.

"Can I look down on you?" Du Ge asked again.

"Yes," the crowd gritted their teeth.

"Junior brother, that's enough, don't go too far," Qingsong, trembling with the phone in his hand, looked at the miserable juniors from the great Sects, feeling a dark thrill in his heart, but remembering the forces they represented, he couldn't help but advise.

"Brother, don't worry, if I wanted to harm them, I would have used the Five Thunder Talisman just now," Du Ge turned and smiled, "The reason I used the immobilization talisman is to teach these juniors not to be so arrogant. They should be humble when necessary, low-key when appropriate; being too arrogant can easily offend people."

"..." Qingsong.

"..." Everyone.

"Feeling humiliated? Feeling aggrieved?" Du Ge chuckled, his gaze sweeping over everyone, "I tear off a couple of your clothes, and you all panic, forgetting how to fight.

So what if you lose your clothes? Does it affect your fighting, or does it hinder your spiritual power?

Did none of you inform your seniors today, thinking you could handle me, a one-day-old cultivator, on your own? What if I really were a Heavenly Demon? Do you believe none of you would survive?"

He paused, snorting, "Don't be resentful; me messing with you is better than a real Heavenly Demon doing so. I mess with you to teach you a lesson; a Heavenly Demon would truly take your lives!"

With that.

He flashed over, dragged the immobilized Chen Ziyong over, tore off his sleeve, and with a finger like a knife, made a cut on his arm.

As everyone watched in shock, Chen Ziyong's wound rapidly healed.

Du Ge scoffed mockingly, surveying the crowd, "Now, do you still think he's just an ordinary person with a terminal illness?"

Everyone was stunned.

Especially Zhong Xie and Rosie, who widened their eyes in horror.