Chapter 633: Dark Realm (2/2)
”Save your sarcasm for somebody else, human.” The leader of the group, a twin horned dark creature, scoffed and said with a deep voice, ”We will give you a chance to survive. If you get out of this place now, we will not pursue this issue.”
”And what if I refuse?” Jin Rou mused.
”Then death! Only death awaits those who dare to antagonize our Dark Clan!” The leader said. He was very confident as they were in their turf. Just how much Jin Rou could exert power here? The realm was filled with dark qi, anyone who didn't practice arts for dark qi would succumb to death sooner or later.
These words earned a chuckle from Jin Rou. He was looking at them like they were bunch of clowns trying to jump around for entertainment, ”You might be confident because you think this is your territory and you have the strength to suppress me. Unfortunately, you met a different one.”
”Boom!” Jin Rou released his aura, shaking the realm as he threw a punch once again, ”I'll let you talk if anyone of you can survive this single punch of mine.”
”Retreat!” The leader of the group was horrified as he saw the incoming punch. He immediately commanded retreat as far as possible to lessen the damage deal. However, it turned out that he was underestimating Jin Rou too much to think this way.
”Aghh!” The punch threw all of them violently, exploding into bloody mists. Only a few capable dark creatures were able to survive this attack, albeit injured gravely.
Out of thousands of people, only four survived this attack including the leader. He was greatly protected by the soldiers thus he was the least damaged.
”You can kill us, but that's it. You cannot fathom the strength of our Dark Clan.” The leader spoke as he spat a mouthful of bad blood. He was the least injured yet he still took a severe damage from the punch, misplacing all of his organs. Everything in his body hurt so bad. If not for his willpower, he would be lying down now.
”I particularly don't care how much strong they are. What matters now is they will be history today.” Jin Rou was adamant in uprooting the entire Dark Clan to cut the weeds before it grows up, ”So you can be rest assured that everyone in that clan will be accompanying you in the yellow river.”
”Slash!” Before the leader could speak, they were decapitated, blood fountains hovering the sky. The bystanders screamed in horror as they ran away for their lives. They were only normal dark mortal people. How could they stomach such a scene?
Jin Rou looked at the sky mountain above with built palace on. He was very sure that it was the Dark Clan. He smiled as he strolled lazily like walking in the park, peaking the anxiety of those watching him from above.
They made ample preparations against Jin Rou. The ancestors watching Jin Rou looked at him with great caution and wariness. They couldn't afford to be careless or it would be the end of their lineage. If that happened, they would be sinners of the Dark Clan.
Jin Rou only took more or less ten minutes to arrive at the Dark Clan's doorsteps. He looked at the plaque and smiled like it was already his victory.