Chapter 419.

Release Date: 2024-12-26 13:18:07
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Cautious enough!

Wang Chen secretly sighed in his heart.

He should know that the man in front of him, who looked ordinary and was dressed as an attendant, was a Purple Mansion cultivator.

However, when he met himself as a “Qi Practitioner” cultivator, he still had to put on his vest to find out the truth.

No wonder this horse thief leader has been able to get away with it at the border of the two states all these years.

This time, if Wang Chen hadn’t borrowed the gimmick of the Jindan Cave, and also used the Bio-creation Cauldron as bait, I’m afraid he wouldn’t have been able to catch this big fish.

He could even assert that the inside and outside of the restaurant at this moment was full of Daoist Xuan Yi’s men!

This Purple Mansion cultivator was bound to have made his appearance in the hall only after making sure that there were no traps and that he had made a thorough arrangement.

It is a pity that ……

Wang Dust rose solemnly, cupped his fists and saluted, “Scattered cultivator Lone Wolf, have you seen …… Huh?”

His expression was condensed, his eyes looked to the side and backward direction of Daoist Xuan Yi, and his eyes revealed a shocked color of disbelief.

Wang Chen’s expression was too real, so much so that Xuan Yi Daoist, who was suspicious by nature and extremely deep in his city, was also subconsciously distracted, stimulating his divine sense to probe behind himself.

In the moment when the horse thief leader was distracted, Wang Chen flashed to the other party’s body with a Shrinking Ground into Inch.

He blasted out his clenched fist!

This fist, Wang Chuan out of the extremely fast and slow, time seems to be frozen in this moment, without the slightest sound.

Then it just blasted flat and straight onto Daoist Xuan Yi’s chest.

Bang!

The muffled sound was like thunder, and the sound shook the four directions!

This punch, condensed ten percent of Wang Chen’s strength, inspired ten percent of the power of the Grand Perfection Grade Vajra Fist, and at the same time incorporated the prana refined by the peak fifth layer of the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Positive Technique.

Daoist Xuan Yi had no time to dodge, and his chest immediately sunk in.

A layer of light golden light flickered out.

Daoist Xuan Yi flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.

It carried fragments of internal organs.

Boom!

He crashed hard through the wall of the tavern and swept backwards a dozen feet away in a flash.

This horse thief leader was also outstanding, not only did he block most of Wang Chen’s punches by relying on his life-protecting spiritual weapon, but he also used the force of the blast to distance himself from the latter.

As long as he got his breath back, relying on his own strength, coupled with a group of fearless men, wanting to take revenge wasn’t a big problem.

The problem was, would Wang Dust give him such an opportunity?

In the next moment, a reddish-golden stream of light caught up with Daoist Xuan Yi like lightning and pierced through his heart.

Puff!

Daoist Xuan Yi’s body shook as his mouth opened to say something, only to spit out more blood.

His body was still flying backwards, yet the life aura in his eyes rapidly dimmed.

Snapping his fingers annihilated it!

As Daoist Xuan Yi’s body fell downwards, it was suddenly sucked in by an invisible force.

At this time, Wang Dust had already swept out of the restaurant and probed his hand to take the corpse of this horse thief leader through the air.

Heavenly Merit +500

Wang Dust laughed, and his hands quickly groped through Daoist Xuan Yi’s body.

He skillfully and incomparably searched out two storage bags.

Strangely enough, the corpse actually could not fit into Wang Dust’s own storage bag yet.

He carefully observed and found that Daoist Xuan Yi was wearing a dark golden finger ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

Wang Chen’s heart stirred and he immediately took off this finger ring.

This time the corpse was smoothly put into his pouch.

Sumeru Ring!

Wang Chuan did not expect to actually jack out such a good thing from the other party.

The basic function of the Sumeru Ring is the same as the storage bag, taking the meaning of “Nasuya in the mustard seed”.

But compared to the popularized storage bag, the Sumeru ring belongs to the high-grade luxury goods, the value is much higher than the latter, at least is the spirit weapon grade, usually only Jindan and above the big cultivators have.

Of course, a very few Purple Mansion cultivators had Sumeru Rings on their bodies, and it wasn’t something out of the ordinary.

Compared to a storage bag, a Sumeru Ring was easier to carry, was also very secretive, and was not easily destroyed by external forces.

Spiritual objects contained in the Sumeru Ring also lost their aura at a slower rate than a storage bag.

This time, I got rich!

Wang Chen levitated in the air, his heart’s euphoria indescribable.

“He killed big brother!”

It was at this time that a voice filled with grief and anger brought Wang Dust back to his senses, “Kill him!”

Only to see that from the crowd below, a piece of magic weapon suddenly flew up, like hornets that had been stabbed in their nests, frantically attacking towards Wang Dust in the air.

Among them, there were also flying swords, flying shuttles, flying needles, and other fighting weapons!

These cultivators attacking Wang Chen were none other than the horse thieves under Daoist Xuan Yi.

They had witnessed the scene where Wang Dust had killed Daoist Xuan Yi, and each of them were bloodthirsty and desperate to avenge their boss.

Wang Dust was more or less surprised.

To know that these guys are all qi cultivators, strength and he is a whole big step difference, actually still so willing to sacrifice their lives, no wonder Xuan Yi horse thieves can be a party of trouble, forcing the sects are sent down to eliminate the bandit mission.

But for these people, Wang Chen could only say that their courage was commendable.

Without thinking, he activated his protective Yao Guang Sword, instantly rising dozens of feet, easily dodging all the magic weapons and spells that attacked him.

Immediately afterward, Wang Chen maneuvered the Red Geibi Sword that had just killed Daoist Xuan Yi and swooped down.

At this moment, the marketplace outside the restaurant was in chaos, with many people scrambling, wishing they had more legs for fear of getting hurt by the aftermath of the battle.

Therefore, those who remained in place were basically horse thieves brought by Daoist Xuan Yi.

These guys were very fierce, some of them sacrificed their flying magic weapons, wanting to rush up into the air to fight with Wang Dust.

Some also pulled out large talismans and struck upwards haphazardly.

However, the red geibikei sword that fell from the sky, carrying rolling thunder and hot fire, broke through all the obstacles in front of it, and suddenly fell into the middle of the horse thieves, setting off a bloody storm.

None of the horse thieves were able to withstand the power of a single blow from this top level spirit sword, even if they had added a protective magic shield, it was all in vain.

Miserable screams, wailing sounds, and the tearing sound of the sword qi slicing through flesh and blood ……

It was like hell on earth!

[Heavenly Merit +5], [Heavenly Merit +7], [Heavenly Merit +6] ……

A large number of information prompts poured down like a waterfall in Wang Dust’s field of vision.

These recalcitrant horse thieves, each of their hands were stained with the blood of innocents, it would not be too much to break them into pieces.

Therefore, Wang Dust didn’t have the slightest bit of mercy and harvested the Heavenly Feats to his heart’s content.

Letting the Red Geibi Sword drink its fill of blood!

In just a few moments of work, more than twenty horse thieves were corpsed in the streets.

Although the other horse thieves were brave, the tragic situation of being slaughtered side by side still forced their feverish minds to quickly calm down and stop being blinded by hatred.

Some of the horse thieves were immediately cowed and began to retreat backwards.

But their every move could not escape Wang Chen’s divine sense lock.

Such a rare and painful opportunity to harvest heavenly merits, he would never waste a single star!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

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