Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 584 583: Get out of the way! Danger! (3rd Update)

BANG!

The Ghost Servant's head was directly crushed by Qin Heng. Flesh and bone scattered, exploding like a smashed watermelon!

It had absolutely no power to resist.

Even the two Ghost Servants beside it couldn't react in time. They could only watch as their comrade's head was crushed by Qin Heng's palm, killing him instantly.

Mere Ghost Servants! They only possessed Semi-Saint level strength, not even comparable to a Martial Artist who had just reached that realm. Before Qin Heng, they were no more than ants, crushed instantly!

"You, who are you? So powerful, really so powerful!" the policewoman exclaimed, her face flushed, her delicate body trembling with excitement. Gazing at Qin Heng's tall figure, she felt her heart was about to leap out of her chest. The feeling of being rescued from the depths of despair was truly miraculous, giving her an incredibly strange sensation, one she had never experienced before. Qin Heng's arrival was like a person dying of thirst in the desert suddenly finding an endless supply of fresh water, or like a warm sunbeam piercing the darkness on a cold winter night, chasing away the frigid air.

In that moment, the policewoman's mind went blank. Only the image of this powerful and majestic man, like a Heavenly God, remained before her. Whatever he asks, I'll agree without hesitation! I have no reason to refuse! He's so strong! Truly, so strong! He even killed that invincible monster! He's just so, so, so impressive!

BANG!

The policewoman suddenly heard a muffled thud and felt the ground tremble fiercely, as if a massive force had struck the earth. She turned her gaze and froze again, her eyes brimming with a joy so intense it seemed tangible.

It's him again! It's him again! He took down another terrifying monster! So impressive! He's truly so impressive!

After crushing one Semi-Saint Ghost Servant's skull, Qin Heng's figure flickered, appearing before another. He casually grabbed its neck and, with a swing of his arm, slammed the Ghost Servant to the ground.

However, Qin Heng didn't kill this Ghost Servant immediately. Instead, he pressed down on the Ghost Servant's neck, pinning it firmly to the ground, rendering its struggles futile.

The body of a Semi-Saint was incredibly durable. So, even though Qin Heng didn't strike to kill, the force used to subdue it was immense. The ground of the Beijing Expo Center's entrance plaza simply couldn't withstand such power.

When Qin Heng smashed the Ghost Servant down by its neck, a huge crater instantly formed on the plaza. It plunged ten meters in radius, tiles cracking inch by inch, and those nearby exploded into dust that scattered into the air.

Terrifying! It was truly terrifying!

The security guards and police officers who had survived the fierce battle were dumbfounded. Completely stunned, they stared at Qin Heng, their faces etched with disbelief, their bodies shaking with excitement.

Several security guards even knelt and kowtowed to Qin Heng, shouting at the tops of their voices, "Heavenly God! The Heavenly God has come to save us!!"

"Superman! Is this Superman? He's really too powerful!!"

"An Immortal! He's definitely an Immortal!!"

The police officers were also incredibly shocked. However, having undergone professional training, they were somewhat more composed than the security guards. But looking at the massive crater in the ground, they too began to wonder if they were hallucinating.

The floor tiles at the Beijing Expo Center's entrance were of high quality. Normally, even a road roller couldn't crush them, let alone create a pit more than ten meters in radius and nearly a meter deep.

Even a significant number of rocket-propelled grenades wouldn't achieve such an effect!

This young man, appearing to be only eighteen or nineteen, was so powerful. A casual throw possessed such terrifying strength. He was truly formidable. It also highlighted just how powerful the bulletproof monster had been.

To be slammed with such force yet not only survive but still struggle vigorously—it was simply unbelievable!

"This is terrifying!" a police officer sucked his teeth, looking at the deep crater in the plaza with trepidation. "I'm afraid," he said, "we'd need armored tanks to achieve something like this!"

The surrounding police officers nodded in agreement, finding his assessment sound. They had fought those three bulletproof humanoid monsters and truly experienced what powerlessness felt like.

"These monsters may have human forms, but they're definitely not human. Their defenses are terrifying, and so is their strength. The three of them together could probably flip four or five tanks barehanded!"

A humanoid creature capable of flipping four or five tanks barehanded—in the eyes of ordinary people, such a being was beyond human. Calling it an Immortal wasn't an exaggeration at all.

It was truly terrifying!

"Hmph. If a true Semi-Saint were here, mobilizing a dozen or so tanks and a dozen or so helicopters would be useless," Qin Heng shook his head. After all, these Ghost Servants only possessed the *power* of a Semi-Saint, not the full capabilities.

They lacked a Saint's spectral illusions, a Semi-Saint's domain, and even the ability to control Heavenly Essence. Their actual strength was worlds apart from a true Semi-Saint. Indeed, even a peak Innate Realm Martial Artist could kill one of these Ghost Servants.

However, Qin Heng couldn't be bothered to explain all this to these ordinary people. Clutching the Ghost Servant's neck, he said in a deep voice, "Why are you here? Who is your master, and what is your purpose?"

These Ghost Servants, products of Houtu Palace witchcraft, were conceptually similar to the Three-Soul Sect techniques Qin Heng knew. Although they had become Ghost Servants, their own wills nearly extinguished, their Divine souls undoubtedly lingered within their bodies.

As long as a Divine soul remained, memories would persist. With a little guidance, he could easily extract information.

"Be careful!"

Just then, the policewoman Qin Heng had saved suddenly cried out.

The last remaining Ghost Servant—the only female one—had charged at Qin Heng from behind. Her right hand, formed into a Palm Knife, swung like a blade capable of severing anything, slashing towards Qin Heng's neck!

CRACK!

The air itself seemed to tear. A storm of qi surged around the Ghost Servant's Palm Knife, as if a vacuum had been carved into existence. A faint glow veiled her hand, radiating a sharp, unstoppable power—enough to slice through metal and jade.

It was about to strike Qin Heng's neck!

Yet Qin Heng remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard the policewoman's warning cry, completely unaware of the attack from behind.

It seemed as though, in the very next instant, the Ghost Servant's Palm Knife would sever Qin Heng's neck!

"No!!"

The policewoman screamed in utter terror, her heart plunging into an abyss. She cried out desperately, "Dodge it! Get out of the way! Danger!!"