Huo Yaniao liked hitting other people’s buttocks.
This uncivilized behavior could only be classified as perverted, or perhaps as having a twisted personality.
Hitting others was one thing.
But… hitting Jun Changxiao, and being hit consecutively 9 times—that really wouldn’t do!
Screw it!
This old man isn’t pretending anymore! This old man is laying his cards on the table!
You like hitting buttocks? That’s truly too coincidental—I also have some research on buttocks. Let’s mutually harm each other!
And so, when Huo Yaniao hit him for the tenth time, Jun Changxiao without another word pulled out the Brush of Rivers and Mountains. Then, according to the inherited memories it gave him, he made it revert to its first form and directly executed the ‘Pierce Through with One Glance’ ultimate technique!
The entire process occurred in 0.001 seconds.
That indescribable invisible force instantly erupted, then fiercely stabbed toward the opponent’s buttocks.
Under normal circumstances, the first form of Point to Rivers and Mountains might not necessarily succeed, but Huo Yaniao was currently immersed in the joy of hitting buttocks, so his defensive awareness was very poor.
Moreover.
He also hadn’t expected to encounter an opponent with a butt-stabbing technique!
If one had to use an idiom to describe it, Huo Yaniao and Jun Changxiao were both perverted, mutually perverted together.
Every species has its most vulnerable aspect, and humans’ most vulnerable places, regardless of cultivation level, are always just a few fixed parts—for instance, the temples, for instance, the Baihui acupoint, and for instance…
Huo Yaniao was also human.
So when the ‘Pierce Through with One Glance’ ultimate technique was executed and precisely reached its destination, the pain it instantly brought was completely… experienced readers can describe it, but I’ve never tried it anyway.
“Ah!”
“Oh oh oh oh oh—”
Huo Yaniao shot up like a skyrocket, blasting upward from his attacking stance. His head smashed into the ceiling, then he fell straight down to the ground, with wisps of smoke rising from his upturned buttocks.
“Hiss!”
The prisoners all sucked in cold breaths.
A chill rising from their buttocks instantly spread throughout their entire bodies.
Being hit on the buttocks was just painful, but being attacked in that place… probably truly made death preferable to life!
“Step! Step! Step!”
Jun Changxiao walked over holding Point to Rivers and Mountains, then pressed one hand on the opponent’s forehead: “Feeling good?”
“Boom!”
He lifted him up and slammed him hard into the ground.
“Answer me!”
“Boom!”
“Are you feeling good or not!”
“Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!”
With his most vulnerable place attacked, Huo Yaniao was equivalent to losing most of his combat ability. Now being crazily slammed down, and face-first at that, his entire head was full of little stars, each one sparkling brightly.
“You two!”
Jun Changxiao said: “Come here and vent properly!”
“Yes!”
Guan Jiu and He Qi walked over clutching their buttocks.
The grievances and anger accumulated during this time instantly erupted as they raised their feet and fiercely kicked toward Huo Yaniao’s buttocks.
“…”
The prisoners trembled in fear.
In their hearts, they also had the impulse to run over and kick a couple times.
…
“Ding! Side quest complete, obtained 20,000 contribution points.”
“Ding! Sect contribution points: 120,000/100,000 points.”
“Ding! Sect contribution points overflow…”
Half an hour later, because Huo Yaniao had been fiercely stabbed in his weak point and then crazily abused by Jun Changxiao and the other two, he completely lost his combat ability, so the side quest was successfully completed.
“Really?”
“Only twenty thousand points?”
Jun Changxiao was truly dissatisfied with this contribution value.
After all, the enemies he faced now were usually Lower Voidbreaking Realm. Anything less than fifty thousand wasn’t worth offering as a reward, right?
“Getting cocky.”
The system said: “Even cockier than that author who went to Beijing!”
“Ding! Side quest complete, hidden reward triggered. Obtained Lingyan Pavilion exclusive divine weapon transformation stone ×1, obtained One More Bottle ×1.”
Jun Changxiao smiled.
The transformation stone was pretty good, but One More Bottle was awesome!
Having this item meant possessing one chance to advance a major realm. He still needed to break through the subsequent seven levels—having it in hand would definitely make him more confident in causing havoc!
“You all.”
Jun Changxiao sat on Huo Yaniao’s body, the exclusive divine weapon in the form of Point to Rivers and Mountains sweeping across the prisoners of the second level of hell one by one. His voice was cold: “I’m making myself the boss of this level of hell. Who approves, who opposes?”
“Approve!”
The prisoners said in unison.
The Diting of the first level of hell rarely appeared, so his relationship with fellow prisoners was rather subtle.
The Huo Yaniao of this level of hell, due to his special hobby, was quite active on regular days. Every single prisoner who came in had been ‘carefully looked after’ by him, and all deeply resented him.
Now that Gou Sheng had dealt with him using methods even crueler than hitting buttocks, it was truly satisfying, so they were willing to obey unconditionally.
Moreover.
Even the main criminal had been taken care of—if they still resisted stubbornly, their fate definitely wouldn’t be as simple as having their buttocks hit!
The prisoners locked in the nine levels of hell, although they came in due to certain crimes, after being abused for a long time, had long since fully adapted to the law of the jungle.
Today, Jun Changxiao dealt with Huo Yaniao and gained their recognition. Tomorrow, if Jun Changxiao was dealt with by someone stronger, they would definitely immediately acknowledge that person.
This was very realistic and very real.
Of course.
Jun Changxiao was just experiencing the refreshing feeling of dominating each level of hell.
As for whether they truly acknowledged him or not was no longer important, because as long as conditions permitted, the Tianyuan Prison-Suppressing Tower would be their forever warm home.
…
After dealing with the main criminal of the second level of hell, Jun Changxiao first sealed all of his cultivation, then stood up and walked toward the teleportation array leading to the third level of hell.
Guan Jiu and He Qi, responsible for watching over Huo Yaniao, watched him disappear via the array and couldn’t help but say admiringly: “Master is too amazing!”
The main criminal of the second level of hell was an utterly heinous villain, his cultivation far stronger than their own, yet he was crippled with one move!
This depends on the person.
If facing a Mid Voidbreaking Realm cultivator, the first form of Point to Rivers and Mountains would have great difficulty.
…
“Thud!”
“Thud!”
In the dark third level of hell, falling sounds instantly rang out. Thousands of prisoners with strength at the Martial Emperor, Half-Saint, and even Martial Saint levels all clutched their smoking buttocks and fell down. The pain brought made their eyelids roll back.
They had suffered an indescribable attack.
Why?
Because Jun Changxiao was currently standing proudly in the central area, his eyes bulging bigger than ox eyes—clearly the expression that came from executing ‘Pierce Through with One Glance’.
After Point to Rivers and Mountains upgraded, not only could it freely revert forms, but executing the ultimate technique could have two cooldown charges.
This was an indescribable attack!
“Gulp.”
Standing in front of a rocking chair, a burly man covered in scars swallowed a mouthful of saliva, cold sweat seeping from his forehead.
From the two characters “Main Criminal” written on his prison uniform, he was clearly the BOSS of the third level of hell.
His name was unknown to anyone.
But because he had an invulnerable physical body, he was called Iron-Clothed Marquis. From his exposed solid muscles, one could see that his physical body should be quite outstanding.
However.
As this type of defensive martial artist who cultivated things like virgin boy technique, golden bell shield, and iron cloth shirt since childhood, he definitely had obvious weaknesses—for instance, the eyes, the armpits, and for instance… the smoking butt area.
“You…”
Iron-Clothed Marquis’s face became ferocious.
“Swish!”
Suddenly, his pupils contracted, because Jun Changxiao appeared before him, the tip of Point to Rivers and Mountains pressing against his forehead. His voice was cold: “You can withstand this master’s one move, but can you withstand a second?”