Only My Way

Feeling the killing intent and hostility emanating from Ling Wuyuan.

Zhu Qicheng as well.

Gao Peishan too.

Or rather, the other two guys.

At this moment, everyone instinctively tightened their grip on their weapons.

Focusing all their attention on Ling Wuyuan.

Their hearts were filled with tension and absurdity.

To be honest.

Until now, they hadn't figured out where Ling Wuyuan came from.

They hadn't even had a proper conversation with Ling Wuyuan.

From beginning to end.

Ling Wuyuan had only casually advised the members of the Chuanyun Gang a few words after appearing.

And then.

Ling Wuyuan started killing people…

Yes.

The whole thing felt abrupt…

Leaving people somewhat dumbfounded.

But as far as their enemy, Ling Wuyuan, was concerned, he was too lazy to think so much, too lazy to explain his origins, and too lazy to delve into the grudges between them. His biggest thought right now was only one thing: [If the four of them join forces, it might barely make me get a little serious…].

Besides that.

Only two insignificant thoughts remained in his mind.

First.

[Damn it.]

[If I had known, I wouldn't have done that standing long jump just now. Now I don't even have shoes…].

Yes.

When he tried to chase Gao Peishan just now, he simply jumped and crushed the shoes he was wearing on the spot.

So, at the moment of leaping high.

Although on the surface he looked calm and collected.

Ling Wuyuan's heart was actually filled with unspeakable regret.

Loss of grace is most fatal!

Second.

[Later, it's better not to move too fast.]

[Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't even be able to keep a pair of underpants on.]

[Winning with that image would be too embarrassing…].

For the sake of his image.

Ling Wuyuan secretly decided to slow down.

In the next instant.

Ling Wuyuan easily shattered the ground around him for dozens of meters with his feet.

Hundreds of heavy stone bricks suddenly jumped up like boiling water, turning into shattered pieces!

Ling Wuyuan's figure dragged a trail of afterimages, arriving in front of the four as if teleporting.

At the same time, something faster than his movement speed was the long sword being drawn rapidly from the scabbard at his waist…

Although there was only one sword, in Zhu Qicheng's eyes, at this moment, four substantial blue sword lights appeared. Four sword lights that were so fast that it was hard to imagine, their existence was like the fleeting lightning at the top of the sky…

They had only just been captured by sight.

The sword light was already approaching!

Even though they had already focused all their attention and were ready to respond to any possible attacks, those sword lights were too fast, so fast that although Zhu Qicheng and the others' eyes and brains reacted, their hands and feet could not react accordingly, as if there was some kind of time difference between consciousness and body.

By the time Zhu Qicheng realized that the crisis had arrived and he should use his weapon to block it.

He seemed to be a beat late, seeing Ling Wuyuan already putting away the long sword in his hand, returning it to its scabbard again.

“…”

Looking at all this.

After a moment of astonishment.

He also subconsciously realized that things were completely over.

At this moment.

He felt a sense of powerlessness and weariness.

Even the weapon tightly held in his hand could no longer be held.

His consciousness even began to blur immediately.

Before falling to the ground completely, faintly, before his consciousness fell into darkness, he also heard the noisy sound of unknown debris falling and the mutterings from Ling Wuyuan:

“Unfortunately, the guys who have grudges with me are not just the Chuanyun Gang, but also your Zhu family…”

After speaking.

Ling Wuyuan looked at the four people whose chests were bleeding profusely at the same time, and even cut diagonally on the spot.

He also looked at his pants, which were barely preserved but inevitably still a bit tattered, and then at his upper body, which had no clothes at all, and his bare feet.

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his heart.

‘Damn it…’

‘Although I am unharmed, my grace has been greatly lost…’

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‘Forget it, as long as I don’t say it, no one will know that I’m a little embarrassed…’

In the end.

He could only helplessly turn his head.

Looking at some small fries not far away.

After casually pointing to one of the small fries with a more particular style, Ling Wuyuan directly asked:

“You, yes, you, stop looking around, point me to your gang's secret manual library and treasure vault, I'm going to harvest the spoils of war.”

Fighting monsters and plundering treasures.

The necessary links, naturally, cannot be missing.

Although the Chuanyun Gang's property is nothing to Ling Wuyuan, who owns part of the legacy of [Canghu Bailiu Palace].

But, although there is little, these things also have their own significance.

For example, using them as pocket money and as additional reference materials…

And.

Ling Wuyuan is actually quite satisfied with this trip.

Through the Chuanyun Gang, he has tested that even without things like true qi, he can still deal with ordinary [Qi Cultivation Realm] extremely easily. Not to mention the special ability [Seamless Divine Speed], he only needs to show a part of even the most basic physical quality to solve the problem.

Even the four swords that instantly killed the unknown quartet at the end.

He actually only used 60% of his strength.

Midway.

He didn't use any martial arts at all.

Just using a little basic swordsmanship to play with the quartet.

‘Perhaps, a very, very strong [Qi Cultivation Realm] can force me to use [Seamless Divine Speed] or force me to use a little martial arts and body skills?’

Thinking of this.

He was a little unsure about things.

And the tower dozens of meters away from him gradually began to tilt and collapse amidst the sound of rushing.

As the thing existing behind the quartet.

The long sword that Ling Wuyuan swung out before, after cutting down the quartet, the vacuum sword qi wave generated due to the too-fast sword-swinging speed directly extended out along the way, leaving four huge cuts of varying length and depth on the hundred-meter-high tower, causing the other party to suffer structural trauma on the spot…

At the same time.

At the moment when this tall tower, one of the Chuanyun Gang's landmark buildings, gradually collapsed along with the death of a group of gang's mainstays on the spot.

Ling Wuyuan, who successfully obtained the location of the secret manual library and the location of the treasure vault from the unknown small fry, flashed in the background of dust and debris flying wantonly in the air when the high tower collapsed, and disappeared without any nostalgia in the eyes of many survivors of the Chuanyun Gang, leaving only thousands of people silently looking at the corpses and building debris all over the ground…

They understood that the Chuanyun Gang no longer had any future.

‘So, who exactly is that guy?’

‘And what kind of grudges does he have with the Chuanyun Gang?’

Until this moment.

Everyone is still completely unaware of the truth of the matter.

For those who have personally experienced it, the whole thing is indeed full of a certain sense of absurdity and suddenness…

Without even knowing the reason.

The Chuanyun Gang, which has been dominating the surrounding area for hundreds of years, was suddenly wiped out head-on…