Chapter 2329 - 2288: Dealing with You, One Daoist Divine Thought Is Enough!

Wang Xiaoqiang stood in mid-air with his hands behind his back, motionless and tranquil, resembling a lake that hasn't stirred for millennia, portraying the lonely demeanor of a master.

A group of ants mocking someone would not make the person feel ashamed, only amused and entertained.

Originally, Wang Xiaoqiang could annihilate the League of the Strong with a single thought, but before killing them, he wanted to toy with them a bit. Therefore, instead of being angry, he laughed and shouted...

"In front of me, you are nothing but ants. Now I want to test the mettle of you ants..."

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoqiang raised his eyebrow, and instantly ten thousand strands of Divine Sense rushed out, forming a Divine Sense Lake in the sky. Once it was formed, it seemed intangible yet had substance, an invisible pressure covering the ten thousand people in the League of the Strong, simultaneously emitting sounds like mountains and seas roaring, sounding breathtakingly intense.

"Ah, such powerful Divine Sense. I fear there are ten thousand strands here; this, this must be the Third Step of the Divine Thought..."

"Damn, truly formidable; we're probably not a match for him."

"He's strong, but just one person; we have over ten thousand here. Everyone attack together; I don't believe we can't beat him." The Alliance Hierarch of the League of the Strong, already having condensed over ten strands of Divine Sense in the Seventh Mold of the Immortal Realm, spoke up.

His words immediately stabilized the morale considerably. Soon, the Vice Alliance Hierarch echoed, "The Hierarch is right; though he has ten thousand strands of Divine Sense, we have over ten thousand people here. Even if each person only has one strand, releasing them together will outnumber his. Let's attack together and eliminate this arrogant boy..."

With this order, over ten thousand people in the League of the Strong immediately launched a joint offense, releasing their Divine Sense. Instantly, more than ten thousand strands burst forth like rain, condensing together to form another Divine Sense Lake, shielding above their heads, confronting Wang Xiaoqiang's Divine Sense Lake above.

After all, the League of the Strong gathers the leaders of major elite forces from the Ancient Continent, precisely the Sect Masters or Sect Leaders of major sects. Now, the League of the Strong faces the only Divine Thought on the Ancient Continent in a duel; naturally, their subordinates also follow suit, yet they dare not approach, observing the battle from a hundred meters away.

To become an Ancient Divine Emperor, one must establish prestige in the eyes of the Ancient Continent's people, intimidating and subsequently overpowering the world.

As such, Wang Xiaoqiang not only intends to obliterate the League of the Strong today but before that, he plans to showcase his might and Shenwei.

Seeing the League of the Strong resisting, Wang Xiaoqiang laughed pleasantly and easily, "Haha, a mere ten thousand strands of Divine Sense; how could you possibly be my match?"

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoqiang unleashed all his Divine Sense, totaling six thousand strands, enlarging the Divine Sense Lake sixfold instantly. Compared to the one formed by the League of the Strong below, it was six times their size.

With over six thousand strands, this intangible yet seemingly substantial force roared like mountains and seas, deafeningly, causing observers to withdraw a hundred meters away. Nonetheless, they still stayed to watch from two hundred meters away.

At this point, they had already felt Wang Xiaoqiang's power, looking at him as they would a Celestial God, full of awe.

Though the battle hasn't started and victory hasn't been determined, they already feel a sense of submission to Wang Xiaoqiang while still being part of the forces under the League of the Strong.

The League of the Strong's over ten thousand people suddenly felt Wang Xiaoqiang's Divine Sense surge sharply, with the Divine Sense Lake expanding sixfold, exerting deadly pressure on their own Divine Sense Lake, causing it to oscillate violently, almost to the point of collapse.

"Ah, what's happening? That kid's Divine Sense has increased so much..."

"This, this Divine Sense has reached over six thousand strands; is it turning into a Divine Sense Transformation?..."

"How is that brat so monstrous? Hierarch, what, what should we do?"

"What should we do? We will attack and fight him to the end, at worst, we'll perish together," the Hierarch shouted ferociously, eyes bloodshot, gaze manic.

"Perish together? Ha, childish, ridiculous. I have over six thousand strands of Divine Sense, while you have only over ten thousand. My sense is six times more potent than yours. As the Hierarch, you actually think you can perish together with me? Truly laughable. Fear not the god-like enemy, but teammate-like idiots. If you're low on intelligence, don't mislead your allies; you should've told them that in the end, the jade remains intact, but the rock shatters..."

With these words, the Hierarch's old face turned red with shame, his heart full of disgrace. He could become the Hierarch as he evidently was resourceful, yet he couldn't see the situation clearly; clearly, Wang Xiaoqiang's power completely crushed them, yet he wanted to pit eggs against rocks.

Of course, he's not the only one able to assess the situation; by now, those strong ones in the alliance each revealed expressions of timidity, showing a desire to retreat.

Moreover, some have already developed an intention to submit to Wang Xiaoqiang, but they dare not speak it for fear of being labeled a traitor, and traitors historically have bad ends, deserving execution from all; particularly, no one wants to be the first to betray, or else they would face execution by the allied forces.

"How is it? Surrender now, and I can spare your lives," Wang Xiaoqiang changed his plan, considering how the over ten thousand people of the League of the Strong are the leaders of major elite forces of the Ancient Continent. Subduing them would mean subduing the entire ancient force, reigning over the whole Plane, saving a lot of trouble and shortening his path to becoming an Ancient Divine Emperor.

"Better to die in battle than live in disgrace." The Hierarch showed some backbone, pointing at Wang Xiaoqiang and shouting, "I will fight you with all I've got."

As he declared, he immediately mobilized his over ten strands of Divine Sense, attacking Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang snorted coldly, with a raised eyebrow, releasing one strand of Divine Sense like a swimming fish darting from the Divine Sense Lake, clashing with the Hierarch's over ten strands of Divine Sense.

The clash quickly ensued, followed by successive explosive booms, while only clashing small strands of Divine Sense, emitted earth-shaking loud noises,

Among the ever-increasing explosive sounds, the Hierarch's body trembled repeatedly, eyes wide open, glowing with incredulous light, mumbling, "This, this can't be possible, he only has one strand of Divine Sense, how could his sense be so powerful?"

The Hierarch's Divine Sense shattered amid the clash with Wang Xiaoqiang's strand, each of his over ten strands breached with the strike from Wang Xiaoqiang's single strand, unable to resist. "Dealing with ants like you only requires one strand of Divine Sense," Wang Xiaoqiang snorted coldly, in total disdain, not moving an inch. With his hands still behind his back, he continued his masterly lonely stance, overlooking the League of the Strong below, squinting slightly, gaze indifferent, seemingly disdaining to even glance at the Hierarch.