Chapter 107 - Total Annihilation (1/2)

The battlefield was a mess. It was as if there had been a terrorist attack moments ago.

Blood was everywhere.

Lu Xuan stood among the bodies scattered all over the place, looking as if he was some god of war who just walked out of the battlefield.

Even Shi Danze, who had long gotten used to killing back in Southeast Asia, was utterly terrified by what he just saw.

It was not like he had not seen someone being killed. In fact, he himself had killed many before.

However, things before his eyes were totally different from before. The ones who died were not common folks, but formidable cultivators.

Three National Guardians and several Martial Arts Legends, as well as a great number of HuaJin Masters and Baodan Grandmasters. It was a lineup that would have been able to topple any regime of a small nation effortlessly.

Such powers from such a lineup would have made it very difficult for even a National Guardian target to escape unscathed.

However, the reality right there was that Lu Xuan had been the single person rounding them all up, and he had dealt with every single one of them.

That was how terrifying Lu Xuan was.

But then again, he realized, right after the shock, that his clan had truly become a member of something amazing.

“No wonder the young master was so confident in himself. The enemy may be National Guardians, so what? They’re hardly any different from Martial Arts Legends to him, I guess,” Shi Danze muttered to himself.

In contrast to Shi Danze’s excitement, Ling Huang breathed a sigh of relief instead. All that happened since his daughter returned was like a rock sitting on his chest, making it very difficult for him to breathe.

He was finally able to rest easy by then. Everything happened just as Lu Xuan expected. Those people showed up at his door, and Lu Xuan dealt with every single one of them.

It was then that he truly realized that the world of cultivators was indeed one where the law of the jungle reigned supreme, and that world was a bloody one.

While he always said that the world of commerce was just like a battlefield, the worst that could have happened to the losers was being reduced to a beggar on the streets. But being on the losing side in the world of cultivators meant only death and little else.

The competition between cultivators was 100 times, even 1,000 times, more brutal than that between businesspeople.

“Call the Special Task Force. Tell them to come take care of this,” Lu Xuan said.

They had to notify the Special Task Force after causing such a huge commotion.

“Shi Danze, stay behind and protect President Ling,” Lu Xuan added.

“Yes, sir,” Shi Danze replied right away.

“Where are you going, Mr. Lu?” Ling Huang asked.

Lu Xuan then replied casually, “I’m gonna clean up the house. Annihilate the entire sect.”

Ling Huang did not know what Lu Xuan truly meant by that, but he felt very grateful nonetheless.

A large group of people from the Special Task Force arrived in about an hour after Lu Xuan left, going all over the Ling Clan’s estate.

The leading figures were none other than the Chief of Fu City Special Task Force, Yun Sheng, and his reliable assistant, the Square-faced Fatso.

Both of them saw the messy battlefield and frowned. It looked as if there had been a huge battle, and that battle had been a very brutal one, given how there were guns found and signs of explosions having taken place.

“All of them were formidable fighters,” the fatso checked their bodies and said.

Yun Sheng nodded. He was able to tell even the fatso did not say anything about it.

He was even able to tell that there were several Martial Arts Legends among the dead. He was able to sense them, thanks to his sharp perception, although all of them had long been dead.