Eight hundred people against one, do we even need to fight? A single spit from each could nearly drown a person to death.

And besides, that kid looks so young, barely in his twenties, just like a student.

Dressed all carelessly too, with a ring on his finger, clearly not any kind of expert.

Any one of the eight hundred of us could beat him to a pulp, let alone all at once... it's indescribable.

"Leader, this... this doesn't seem right," someone from the War Wolf Team spoke up.

"Yeah, leader, how are we supposed to fight this...?"

"Just one punch from each of us could kill the guy."

"It wouldn't be good to cause a death."

Members of all four squads began to murmur.

"He Ying, this is too much," Han Wanli's face also changed color.

He knew Tang Rao's temperament well; since He Ying had said as much, the kid would absolutely try to fight it out.

But that's eight hundred people, the best eight hundred from the entire military base. Even if Tang Rao is a Special Ninth Department instructor, even as a Cultivator, he'd surely get beaten half to death.

He Ying opened her mouth; she knew she had been impulsive, but once the words had been said, it was impossible for her to take them back.

She hoped that Tang Rao would be sensible and admit defeat.

"Tang Rao, don't... don't go too hard, these are all my comrades," Li Yuze muttered to Tang Rao.

Tang Rao shrugged his shoulders. No need for your reminder, I'm not crazy.

There's no deep grudge with these people; no need to go hard on them.

"It's not too late to admit defeat now," He Ying said to Tang Rao.

Tang Rao grinned and took two steps forward, shouting to the eight hundred people, "Did you all hear what your leader said? It's not too late to admit defeat now!"

What!!

The soldiers from all four squads were flabbergasted. What's this guy talking about?

"Holy shit, how can someone be this brain-dead?"

"I don't want to fight an idiot."

"My god, has this kid gone to school until his brain's gone bad?"

He Ying was once again incensed by Tang Rao's words; this kid was too arrogant.

"Fight properly, everyone. He is the Chief Instructor of the Special Ninth Department, a Cultivator!" He Ying shouted loudly.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Tang Rao with some surprise.

This guy is the Chief Instructor of Special Ninth Department?

What's Special Ninth Department even good for, putting a wet-behind-the-ears kid as the Chief Instructor? If you guys are short-handed, just say so, we've got plenty of tough guys who could help you out.

And what Cultivator, don't even know what crock of nonsense that is; sounds totally unreliable.

When it comes to fighting, it's all about our big fists.

"Come on then, if any of you can take two moves from me, I'll consider that a loss," Tang Rao went one step further, his words more arrogant and defiant than before, pulling a whole truckload of hate.

"Oh, my fiery temper!"

"Damn, really something to see. These days, you can see all sorts of things."

"Alright, brothers, since he's put it that way, we can't exactly hide our skills."

"Go for it."

The eight hundred people moved in an orderly fashion, quickly surrounding Tang Rao.

Of course, they didn't just swarm him; that would be useless. Tang Rao's only so big; even if eight hundred people crowded him, only a handful could actually hit him.

So, a methodical approach was necessary.

Taking turns attacking, not only conserving energy but also breaking the rhythm of the opponent's offense to win.

Perhaps this would work against Qi Gathering and Foundation Establishment and even Light Opening Stage Cultivators, but for Tang Rao, it was pointless.

Afraid of being overwhelmed?

What a joke. Do you think I consumed tens of billions, a hundred billion in Spiritual Energy for nothing? I'm not afraid to tell you, even if eight hundred False Pill Stage Cultivators came at me, I could wear each and every one of them out to death.

Eight people in the first wave, two from each team, charged towards Tang Rao.

They split into eight directions, each with a different attack method.

For an average cultivator, this might indeed cause some panic since blocking one meant failing to block another...

"Too slow!"

"Fists too weak!"

"What kind of lousy moves are these, full of flaws."

"Does baring your teeth actually help in a fight?"

"Glaring at me is useless, you know."

With each remark Tang Rao made, someone was sent flying, and within a few seconds, all eight were flung away then smacked onto the ground with a series of thuds.

What's going on?

Of course, it wasn't over yet.

After sending the first eight rushing towards him flying, Spiritual Energy surged around Tang Rao.

"Looking at you guys, seems like you think cultivators are unreliable. Fine, today I'll let you see whether I am reliable or not," Tang Rao said, then released Spiritual Energy from both palms.

Surging, vast.

"Let's go!" Tang Rao pushed out with both hands violently.

Hundreds of people in front were immediately swept up by the Spiritual Energy, each and every one of them went flying.

Tossed into the air a couple of meters, then landed with a series of plops, spreading out like scattered beans.

"Come again!" Tang Rao pushed out another palm towards another side.

Another hundred people took off...

"Third palm..."

"Last one!"

After four consecutive palms, not one of the eight hundred men before Tang Rao was standing, all were lying down, piled up haphazardly on top of one another.

The whole base was silent as a graveyard, oh my, what did they witness!

Is this even human!!

Those eight hundred, the most elite in the entire base, just like that, all downed. It looked like Tang Rao was just messing around and didn't even try hard.

"Clap clap clap..." Tang Rao clapped his hands a few times, then turned to look at He Ying, "Well, now that I've dealt with them, are you still going to let ten thousand people come at me? No worries, it'll just waste a bit more of my time."

He Ying: "..."

He Ying's mind was somewhat short-circuiting at the moment.

She considered many outcomes, but never did she imagine, so direct, so inconceivable.

One person, less than one minute, simply knocked down eight hundred men, what kind of concept is that!

"Bastard, what sorcery is this!"

"I don't accept this!"

"Brothers, let's do it again!"

Tang Rao had been merciful, the eight hundred had hardly been hurt, so a group of them, with pride wounded, began clamoring to have another go.

"Enough, don't you have any shame!" He Ying roared, clearly, Tang Rao had been holding back, she could see that.

With He Ying's roar, not one of the eight hundred dared to speak another word.

Obviously, He Ying's authority within the base was extremely high.

"Can I take my people and leave now?" Tang Rao asked He Ying.

He Ying clenched her teeth, Li Yuze was extremely outstanding, possessing the strongest combat prowess in the base and the highest military qualities. She was not willing to let Tang Rao just take him away.

Besides, it was a matter of face.

If she couldn't retain the best soldiers under her, it would be a huge loss of face to speak of.

"This is the first condition you completed. As long as you complete the second condition, I'll agree," He Ying said indifferently.

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