Counting the time, from Wu Xian broke into Hu Shan, all the way to now, only a total of less than ten minutes of work.
Throughout this process, he landed only three punches.
The first punch, severely injured Xuan Yuan Dapan, causing him to kneel and vomit blood.
The second punch, directly killing Xuan Yuan Dapan, turning him into powder, grinding his bones to dust.
The final third punch, with its extraordinary control, manipulated each thread of his punch force, landing on the appropriate individuals according to their cultivation levels, causing the one hundred and thirty-five people present to turn into ashes instantly. Just like Xuan Yuan Dapan, they became everywhere.
As for the remaining fifty or sixty people, Wu Xian deliberately spared them a chance. This was because he had used the wind-after qi meng's divination technique to discover that the aura on these people was very weak, and there was virtually no resentment. It seemed that they had committed little bloodshed on their hands. They were clearly not of the same caliber as those who were bound by resentment and afflictions.
Such people are not worth killing, and even the most skillful woman struggles without the right ingredients. To swiftly take control of Hu Shan, there must be dependable help at hand. Without it, even with Xuan Yuan Jing Cheng's talent that shakes the world, he would find it difficult to put his talents into practice.
"All right, the rest is up to you to handle. Do well, don't let me down."
Wu Xian patted Xuan Yuan Jing Cheng's shoulder, then led him and Deng Taiyang to the ground of the Snow Flat, looking around in all directions.
At the same time, those client officials who narrowly escaped death were startled, kneeled again smoothly and called out "Greeting Master", then stopped speaking, fearing that they would say something wrong and also be turned into ashes by this one punch, joining with Xuan Yuan Dapan and others.
On the other side, seeing the place where his father and kinsmen had turned into ashes, even someone as composed as Xuan Yuan Jing Cheng could not help but feel a trace of melancholy.
But just moments later, he adjusted his mood and turned to Xuan Yuan Xiyu with a bow, then said: "I will do my best, without failing your trust, Master. But I am not sure what your plans are next. If you want to stay in Hu Shan for a few days, I will arrange it."
Although the time spent together is not long, Xuan Yuan Jing Cheng could feel that Wu Xian was not a person who could stay idle for long. He didn't even consider the small Hu Shan in his eyes and certainly would not stay for a long time, which was why he asked this question.
"Naturally, after all, this will be my territory from now on. I should certainly take the time to appreciate the scenery of Hu Shan... But before that, there are still some things I need to attend to."
With these words, Xuan Yuan Xiyu's gaze shifted towards the position of Jiangxi, and in his eyes, there seemed to be a golden flame jumping around. Then he saw four ordinary Qi forces that were also staring at themselves, full of inspection.
But for the four Qi forces, Wu Xian did not take them seriously. He only glanced at them for a moment and then moved his gaze to look at some place below Longhushan. A corner of his mouth lifted into a cold curve.
"Landly Divine... I want to see how many more punches you can block!"
As soon as the words were spoken, Wu Xian's figure had already vanished from the spot. The others could only see a golden archway separating the sky and snow, flying towards the opposite side, Longhushan, the ancestral hall of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain.
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"Disgraceful!!!"
Seeing the golden archway getting closer and closer, the four celestial masters on Longhushan who had been watching the battle from a distance changed their expressions.
They had expected that after causing a ruckus in Hu Shan, the person would temporarily calm down for a while, but who knew that within the blink of an eye, he had turned his target towards Longhushan again.
And it was clear from his demeanor that the person was not there with good intentions.
Indeed, this person is audacious, thinking that our Longhushan is afraid of him!
After a cold snort, among the four celestial masters, Zhuo Danping, the one with the most volatile temperament, soared into the air and simultaneously drew out his talisman sword from his waist. He activated thousands of restrictions on Longhushan's upper and lower floors, using the power of array texts to condense a colossal purple sword in mid-air. Then he swung it down at the fast-approaching golden archway.
He was already at the level of Zhixuan, the Daoist's finger-magic realm. Although his combat power was not as strong as that of a pure warrior, his realm was even more superior.
With the addition of the enhancement from Longhushan's ancestral hall, this single strike already had the aura of a land-level immortal. If a common cultivator at the level of Heavenly Stature attempted to intercept it, they would be severely injured even if they didn't die.
However, seeing this, the speed of the golden archway charging ahead did not decrease, but instead increased. It even directly collided with the sword tip of the giant sword where its power was at its peak, leaving Zhuo Danping and others stunned.
Crack——Rattle-rattle!!!
In the next second, a sound like glass shattering suddenly rang out, and the purple giant sword began to shatter from its blade tip, eventually crumbling into showers of purple qi. The golden archway swept it away in one swoop, as if something had opened its mouth and swallowed it up.
At the same time, Zhao Danping, a future Qingci Prime Minister of Longhushan and one of the four celestial masters, immediately felt a terrifying force counterattacking him, causing fear to flash in his eyes.
In the next second, in the eyes of all the disciples of Longhushan who couldn't believe it, this revered and serious celestial master's talisman sword turned into dust, and he sprayed blood all over his body, staining his purple Daoist robes like a ragged cloth. He fell from the sky, looking like a broken piece of cloth.
Everything happened too quickly, and the other three celestial masters were not able to react in time. In the end, Zhuo Xiying soared into the air to catch his eldest son. Upon realizing that his father's meridians were nearly shattered, he immediately gave him a pure Daoist qi energy to stabilize his injuries.
At this moment, in a pond at the bottom of Longhushan, there were two purple-golden lotus flowers. One of them gently rotated and gave off a mystical vitality, which fell through the air and landed on Zhao Danping, accelerating the healing of his injuries.
"What's the use of Longhushan's celestial masters? They are just like that."
A light laugh came from ahead, causing everyone on Longhushan to look in surprise and glance towards the sound. They saw a youth dressed in green leisurely stepping through the air within the golden archway, looking down at Longhushan from a high vantage point with a distinct look of contempt on his face.
At the same time, Zhao Xiying's younger son, Zhao Danxia, one of the four celestial masters of Longhushan, shouted loudly: "It was Danping who was impolite just now. But since you have already injured him, coming to Longhushan now, even though you are a land immortal, are you truly thinking that Longhushan has no one?"
At this moment, Zhao Danxia, the current head of Longhushan, was angry on his forehead and staring at the youth dressed in green with a fierce gaze, as if he wanted to kill him with one strike.
"I do it to provoke you. What can you do about it?"
Wu Xian sniffed coldly and stopped speaking. His gaze swept over the crowd of Longhushan, then suddenly fixed on a direction. His eyes brightened slightly as he reached out with a boundless qi to form a huge hand, reaching towards that place.
Seeing Wu Xian act so disdainful, Zhao Danxia's anger increased even more. He took out a large seal and faced the wind and snow, charging towards the palm.
But how could a mere Zhixuan level practitioner be Wu Xian's opponent? The large seal and the virtual palm only touched, and it felt like a Taishan was crushing down on him. There was no room to resist, and he was about to follow in his brother's footsteps.
Just then...
"Youngster, what nerve!"
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The original plot where Wu Su saves the protagonist has been changed. I feel it's not necessary.
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