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That shot of his will be so cool!
Crack! The crisp sound of bones breaking and tendons snapping rang out, echoing in the hearts of the Quanxing members who hadn't yet reacted.
Chanon's knees were dragged up by an invisible force three feet away from Lu Xuan and slammed hard against his forehead.
Then, the elbows that had struck Lu Xuan's head slammed backward, smashing through his own ribs.
Chanon, who is known as an unconventional fighter, Thailand's strongest fighter, and who has trained every inch of his body into the most powerful killing weapon.
He just killed himself in an instant!
To some extent, Arkady's description was correct; Chanon had indeed honed every inch of his body into a killing weapon...
Lu Xuan waved his sleeve, and an invisible force spread out, slamming Chanon's corpse hard into Yuan Tao, who was at the very front.
"Hurry up and do it!"
The bracelet in Yuan Tao's hand scattered, and the beads swirled in the air, blocking the oncoming corpse of Chanon.
Chanon's body exploded into a shower of blood under the protection of the bracelet.
But the force did not dissipate and struck Yuan Tao's magic bracelet.
"This one move alone won't be enough to destroy my Nine Dragon Princes."
"Master Lu, this world cannot accommodate a genius like you!"
Yuan Tao was very confident in the Nine Dragon Seeds he had painstakingly refined. He had spent decades cultivating them, and Lu Xuan could break them with a wave of his hand.
At the same time, his desire to kill Lu Xuan also reached its peak.
Chanon, a master whom even Ding Shian wanted to spar with, was definitely not weak, yet he died just like that?
Lu Xuan is supposedly only twenty years old? Just how talented is he?
Yuan Tao's favorite thing was to stifle geniuses, and he took pleasure in it. In his eyes, the moment a genius was destroyed was his happiest moment.
Today, no matter what, Lu Xuan must die. The world of supernatural beings absolutely cannot allow such an amazing genius to exist.
A cold smile appeared on Yuan Tao's face, then the smile froze instantly.
As Yuan Tao pondered, his nine dragon sons, which he was so proud of, rang out one after another with clear cracking sounds.
Not only the defensive Glass Kiss Beads, but also Chaofeng, Baxia, Pulao...
The entire Nine Dragons set off with a crisp cracking sound as Lu Xuan seemingly casually tossed it down.
The entire nine-dragon bracelet, which was spinning in the air, shattered into countless fragments before Yuan Tao's horrified eyes.
The invisible force, still surging, crashed down on Yuan Tao.
Yuan Tao sensed something was wrong and instinctively dodged to the side.
But then, in the instant he dodged, their eyes widened in fury, and he finally realized what had happened...
The guy behind him is a simpleton!
"You idiot!!!"
Behind Yuan Tao was a burly man with a look of idiocy in his eyes.
Although Han Dan'er looks tall and strong, his mind is actually that of a child of a few years old, and he looks simple-minded.
Although Han Dan'er looks simple-minded, he possesses an unparalleled talent for weapon crafting, and Yuan Tao has poured countless efforts into him over the years.
Yuan Tao even declared more than once that his son, Han Dan'er, was his proudest achievement in life.
But now, Yuan Tao subconsciously dodged, revealing the simpleton.
Yuan Tao had no time to react and could only watch helplessly as the force distorted the air and slammed into Han Dan'er with undiminished momentum.
Now we can only hope that Han Dan'er can dodge this attack.
Under Yuan Tao's terrified yet hopeful gaze.
Han Dan'er sensed the danger and instinctively jumped back.
The rabbit slippers with wings on its feet flapped their little wings, carrying away the completely mismatched size of the simpleton, narrowly dodging Lu Xuan's attack.
An invisible force descended, smashing the dozen or so Quanxing members behind Han Dan'er who hadn't had time to dodge into a bloody pulp.
The force continued to spread for over a hundred meters, its unabated momentum sweeping away all the trees and rocks along the way, even leaving deep ravines several meters deep in the ground.
Seeing such an outrageous scene, the Quanxing members present were all shocked for a moment.
Holy crap, is it open yet?
This doesn't seem to be a question of whether we can win; it's a question of whether we can escape!
Yuan Tao also swallowed hard, feeling a sense of relief, as if he had survived a disaster.
Thank goodness! Thank goodness my silly boy is alright, otherwise...
As Yuan Tao was thinking, she saw Lu Xuan's figure disappear into thin air and then reappear in the direction where Han Dan'er had flown out.
Yuan Tao: "No!!"
With a casual flick of his wrist, he slammed the silly egg in his hand hard onto the ground.
Han Dan'er tried to resist, but all the magical artifacts on his body, along with the rabbit shoes on his feet, were instantly shattered.
He stepped on the idiot's head.
Lu Xuan looked ahead with interest, while Yuan Tao stood frozen in fear, unable to move.
"I heard you admire geniuses the most, but also enjoy stifling them?"
"Do you enjoy the pain of a genius being stifled, and the agonizing expressions on the faces of the genius's mentors, elders, relatives, and friends?"
"Do you want me to help you kill this genius in weapon crafting that you like the most?"
"No, let go of Han Dan'er!"
Yuan Tao shouted decisively, "Let go of Han Dan'er, and I'll agree to anything."
Lu Xuan seemed somewhat tempted.
"Really... you'll agree to anything?"
Yuan Tao breathed a sigh of relief, then spoke with a serious expression.
Han Dan'er was his only apprentice; he had poured decades of his life into his work, and he absolutely could not let him die here.
As long as Lu Xuan speaks up, we can discuss any conditions, even letting Lu Xuan leave today.
The next moment, all that could be seen was Lu Xuan's gentle smile, which appeared incredibly wicked in Yuan Tao's eyes.
Lu Xuan stomped down.
The simpleton's head exploded like a watermelon at his feet, his brain matter mixed with blood and brain tissue scattered all over the ground.
Han Dan'er, the disciple whom Yuan Tao had nurtured for decades and poured all his heart and soul into, died right before Yuan Tao's eyes.
Then, Lu Xuan's voice rang in Yuan Tao's ears.
"I was just kidding. I won't let him go even if you beg for mercy."
[Failure Diary]
[I updated first and revised later; I got so into writing that I forgot about updating...]
Chapter 127: We must kill this demon today.
The countless thoughts surging in my mind instantly turned into a stagnant pool.
What Yuan Tao has enjoyed doing most these years is finding promising talents from various schools and sects, and then destroying them before they can mature.
As for the reason? There is no reason.
Yuan Tao believed he inherited his father's rotten nature and that his children deserved to be born without an anus; he and his father were both born evil.
Human nature is inherently evil. To be a good person, you need a reason; to be a bad person, you only need to say "I like it".
Looking back over the past few decades, many people have died at Yuan Tao's hands, and even more young extraordinary individuals have been crippled by him.
What Yuan Tao enjoyed most was not killing those geniuses, but crippling them and then relishing the despair in their eyes.
The despair in the eyes of those crippled genius elders was especially heartwarming.
He originally thought that this time he could easily suppress Wudang, a promising talent that had been dormant for years but suddenly rose again, just like before. He never expected that this talent had already grown into a towering tree.
The nine dragon sons he had cultivated with his life's work were crushed with a single blow, and the simpleton he had painstakingly raised had his head smashed by a single stomp.
Now, Yuan Tao seems to be feeling the pain of the mentors and elders of those geniuses he had previously stifled.
His eyes were bulging as if they were about to burst—no, not about bursting.
A line of bloody tears truly flowed from his eyes.
Looking at the shattered "head" of the simpleton on the ground, brain matter mixed with brain tissue, flesh, blood, and bone fragments flowed all over the ground.
Blood kept flowing from Han Dan'er's headless corpse, and two eyeballs rolled out, meeting Yuan Tao's despairing gaze.
My good apprentice, Han Dan'er, is dead!
Yuan Tao let out a heart-wrenching roar.
"Lu Xuan, you deserve to die! You deserve to die!"
"He was just a child! Why did you kill him? If you had a problem, why didn't you come at me?"
"I'll fight you to the death..."
Lu Xuan flicked his fingers and produced a sword cry.
A powerful sword light burst forth from his fingertips, instantly silencing Yuan Tao's hysterical curses.
No, Yuan Tao doesn't have a throat either.
The sword light burst forth, slicing away Yuan Tao's clothes, flesh, blood, and meridians, leaving only a skeleton without a trace of flesh or blood.
A cold wind howled, blowing through the skeleton of Yuan Tao.
Crash! Yuan Tao's bones scattered all over the ground, he was dead beyond dead.
"Isn't it your turn now?"