Chapter 197 - Taking Down a Fighter Jet with a Sword (2/2)

Lu Xuan felt rather exasperated. He had limited tricks up his sleeves to deal with the fighter jets in the air.

If he were to be able to get further with his cultivation, the fighter jets would not have been much of a problem, as he would have been able to cut all them down on his own.

Lu Xuan flashed and disappeared from where he stood at that thought, heading straight for Penglai Island faraway, which looked like a city that never slept.

He saw tens of missiles flying in the night sky as soon as he reached the island.

However, the missiles were meant for the island instead of him.

However, there was a faint layer of barrier covering the island, which the dozens of missiles failed to break through despite the firepower they packed.

Booooooooom!

The aftershocks from the massive explosions caused the surrounding waters to shake furiously.

Lu Xuan got onto the island with a single step. While he did not know where those missiles came from, but there was no doubt that the parties involved were getting increasingly impatient with the island.

The authorities no longer pinned all their hopes on the cultivators and had instead fielded increasingly large amounts of high-tech weaponry.

There was actually a possibility of nuclear weapons being deployed if they were to get furious enough.

Lu Xuan stepped onto Penglai Island and discovered that, despite looking like an island from the outside, things were clearly different on the inside. There was first a misty area that seemed endless, which Lu Xuan was about to pass through.

Two figures were seen walking in his direction. Both of them sported a dark complexion, with their appearance suggesting that they were cultivators from Southeast Aisa.

Their eyes lit up right away when they saw Lu Xuan.

“A Huaxian!”

Both of them looked like they chanced upon some kind of rare treasure.

“Vietnamese? So they’re cultivators from Vietnam then.”

Lu Xuan mastered all languages there were on the planet back in his past life, and such abilities were hardly worth mentioning to powerful cultivators.

Their brains would be developed further as they went on further with cultivation, making them all geniuses in terms of learning capacity.

It was very common for many powerful cultivators to be polyglots.

“Get him, and we might be able to locate those two other Huaxians.”

Those two Vietnamese cultivators took a look at each other.

One of them was tall and lanky. He clenched his fist and leapt up, fighting using an extremely ancient set of techniques.

The force of that punch came all the way and was about to hit Lu Xuan in the chest.

However, Lu Xuan disappeared from where he stood at the very next moment. That cultivator blinked, and found Lu Xuan right in front of them, without knowing he had moved.

Lu Xuan launched a palm attack on that cultivator’s chest.

Booom!

That Vietnamese cultivator was sent flying right away, drawing an arc in the air like some kite with a broken thread.

Pfftt!

That Vietnamese cultivator spitted blood right away, looking to have been gravely injured.

The other cultivator, who was of medium build, was baffled by what they just saw. They knew that the one who was gravely injured was someone at Level Eight Deity level after all.

Such a being was someone who had a very esteemed status and practically ruled above all in Vietnam.

That cultivator was regarded as one of the handfuls of the most powerful within Vietnam, yet one such being was made short work of with just a single move.

That other cultivator wondered just what kind of a monster the Huaxian before them was.

“Start talking. If your intel proves to be of interest to me, I might consider letting you go alive.”