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Lu Xuan spoke softly.
"I never said I would let you go!"
Lu Xuan had never heard of such a reasonable request in his life, and it was directed at you?
When did I say you could live?
He turned his head and looked at the shocked Quanxing members.
Lu Xuan chuckled and said, "Let's continue!"
The Quanxing members present exchanged bewildered glances. Even though they were all skilled fighters with blood on their hands, they were still shocked by the methods before them.
Lu Xuan's methods were simply too cruel.
Since Lu Xuan's debut, he has almost always stepped on the countless corpses of Quanxing, and none of his subordinates have ever been left with a complete corpse.
Previously, in order to avoid scaring the young members of the Otherworld, the company had blurred most of the pictures in the report, which made the members of the All-Sex Society present feel a little unreal.
Even now, watching Lu Xuan swiftly and decisively kill Han Dan'er and Yuan Tao in a short time, oh! the aftershocks just now also wiped out more than a dozen Quanxing members...
It's terrible! It's all terrible!
At least Han Dan'er had a headless corpse left, while Yuan Tao was just a skeleton that even a dog wouldn't want to gnaw on. The Quanxing members who were swept to death were all turned into minced meat, which could be easily plowed into fertilizer.
This method is absolutely cruel!
And... what happened to the claim that Lu Xuan had no real skills and only relied on that sword of Lu Zu?
Now that his sword has been stolen, does that mean we can do whatever we want with him?
At this moment, life and death hang in the balance.
The aura of intellectual impairment that had been hanging over Quanxing's head seemed to loosen slightly, and they finally realized what was happening.
They might, perhaps, probably, roughly, should...
Bullshit! They were tricked by that bastard Gong Qing.
For a moment, people were in turmoil. Even the mercenaries present were somewhat bewildered. Their employer was dead. Should they continue?
"Fine, I'm done playing. Whoever wants to die can go die!"
Seeing Lu Xuan's cruelty, Thousand-Hand Guanyin forgot all about her senior brother and lover and turned to run into the dense forest behind her.
Just as he took one step, a sword light seemed to flash in front of him.
The leg that the Thousand-Hand Guanyin stepped out was instantly sliced into countless thin, cicada-wing-like pieces of "flesh and bone connected together".
The sword light was too fast; the Thousand-Hand Guanyin didn't even feel the pain before her entire body was sent flying.
The sword flashed again.
The Thousand-Hand Guanyin's body even took another step outward, propelled by the movement of her other leg.
With a whoosh, the body of the Thousand-Hand Guanyin landed one after another, neatly sliced into "Lanzhou beef slices" on the ground.
The people present looked at each other in bewilderment, an endless chill rising from their tailbone and flowing through their meridians to every part of their body.
What's happening here?
In the arena, Lu Xuan pointed a single finger to the sky.
Sword light, like silk threads, burst forth from Lu Xuan's fingertips, swirling and flying into the sky, drawing a perfect and flawless circle in the air.
Then the sword light fell from the circle of sword light in the sky, enveloping everyone present.
Lu Xuan spoke softly.
"I didn't say you could leave!"
"I have plenty of time to play with you all at your own pace."
"Only one person can leave alive today, of course..."
Lu Xuan seemed to be joking.
"You can also kill each other, and the one who survives in the end... perhaps I can spare his life?"
Everyone: "..."
Deathly silence.
He glanced at Lu Xuan's Taoist robe, then at his own tattoos, tight pants, blond hair, and thick gold chain—all symbols that could prove his identity.
Doesn't that sound a bit off?
Aren't we the villains?
Does this mean we, the Quanxing (a triad society), have become good people?
How could you possibly say such terrible lines?
"Damn it, let's fight him!"
A burly man suddenly stood up and roared.
"Do you really think he'll let us go?"
"How could that great demon Lu Xuan possibly let us go? Did he just let Senior Yuan Tao go?"
“This devil is clearly trying to toy with us. He wants to see us kill each other. We must not let this devil succeed.”
The burly man's angry roars made the Quanxing members present look at each other in even more bewilderment.
Now, something feels even more off.
Weren't we the villains?
Why does it feel like we're on the right path now?
"We must kill this demon today and rid the world of supernatural beings of a great scourge."
The strong man was extremely brave, and his roar was even more heroic.
Then he received treatment commensurate with his bravery…
A beam of sword light that came straight at him sliced him into minced meat in an instant.
Lu Xuan withdrew his hand and looked coldly at the crowd in front of him.
"Are you kidding? Wouldn't letting you kill each other be too easy for you?"
“Your entire nature will never change.”
"Today, your only fate is death."
Chapter 128: It's terrible! It's terrible! It's really terrible!
"Master Lu, are you not leaving us any way out today?"
"That's right! If so many of us attack at once, you might not be able to kill us all before you run out of energy."
"Master Lu, are you really going to drive us to a dead end?"
"Why not spare our lives? I'm willing to leave Longhu Mountain, no! I can leave Quanxing."
"Lu Xuan, aren't you afraid of divine retribution for being so cruel?"
"Lu Xuan, you demon, how dare you shamelessly call yourself the righteous path? You will be punished by heaven."
Those from Quanxing present either begged for mercy or made threats in a half-soft, half-hard manner. When Lu Xuan clearly intended to kill them all, for a moment no one dared to fight him to the death.
Lu Xuan remained calm; all of this was within his expectations.
The strong wield their swords against the stronger, and the weak wield their swords against the weaker. The Quanxing members present may possess power, but they are ultimately weak.
Lu Xuan had no intention of reasoning with them; all he received was a sword strike.
Why do you talk so much?
With a raised hand, a sword light swept across, instantly turning the dozen or so Quanxing members directly in front of him into "super composites".
Lu Xuan looked at the many Quanxing, foreign superhumans, and mercenaries in the arena.
His calm gaze contained not a trace of ferocity, yet it sent chills down the spines of everyone present.
Their indifferent gazes made it seem as if they were looking at a group of ants.
With their chances of survival dashed, none of the Quanxing members present were fools; they knew that encountering Lu Xuan, this demon, meant their doom.
If we don't fight to the end today, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of here alive!
Countless varied and flashy techniques overwhelmed Lu Xuan's figure in the arena, and also engulfed the entire battlefield.
Hundreds of extraordinary individuals simultaneously unleashed their power, creating an effect so great that it instantly leveled an area within a hundred meters.
"How tragic! They died so tragically! They all died so tragically!"
Accompanied by professional wailing, the circle of sword light instantly transformed into a bloody battlefield.
Then, everyone realized...
Damn it, I can't break through their defenses at all!
The greatest fear of superhumans is being surrounded and attacked. Under a relentless barrage of attacks, even the most powerful superhumans will eventually run out of strength, which is also the source of their confidence to fight desperately.
They were confident that the combined attack of over a hundred people could instantly tear any superhuman apart, yet they couldn't break through Lu Xuan's defense.
Whether it's fist and foot kung fu, swords, spears, clubs, qigong tricks, or foreign American iaido, witchcraft, or sorcery, none of them can penetrate within three feet of Lu Xuan.
Even all the methods used will be returned, just like the legendary Qiankun Great Shift.
Just now, at the moment when everyone's methods overwhelmed Lu Xuan, everyone saw that there was an invisible circle three feet around Lu Xuan, which blocked all of everyone's methods.
Could it be some kind of magical artifact? Or perhaps a special protective aura?
Never mind! I have to break his defenses.
The numerous members of the Quanxing sect, united in their hatred of the enemy, launched a full-scale attack.
"Don't stop, keep crying."
He casually deflected all the incoming pistol bullets, then turned around and tore a foreign mercenary to shreds like a "hand-shredded roast duck."
Lu Xuan didn't forget to turn back and comment on Xue Fan, who was sitting on the ground, crying his heart out.
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