At the start, I became a rich second-generation heir with a beautiful wife and a stunning school belle for a sister-in-law.
But Xu Mu couldn’t bring himself to rejoice.
The reason? He h...
"Senior, you've misunderstood. I'm not here to beg for mercy."
Xu Mu smiled and shrugged at Xia Chuan.
At this moment, an elderly man with white hair standing next to Xia Chuan cast a sharp glance at Xu Mu.
He sneered, "You think you can pay for my grandson's life by sending four women? Dream on!"
"Gentlemen, could you please allow me to finish speaking?"
Xu Mu looked around but couldn't find Xia Sihan. "First of all, it's not just your grandson's life that's at stake; I also killed a few elders. Secondly, we're not here to beg for mercy; we're here to wipe you out!"
"You're spouting nonsense! I'll kill you all!"
Peng Wanshan's face darkened as he unleashed his power.
But Xia Chuan, standing beside him, reached out and blocked Peng Wanshan.
He looked at Xu Mu and asked, "Why did you kill our people?"
"It's very simple. Peng Huihuang provoked my sister, and I beat him up. Afterwards, he called the elders of the Demon Sword Sect to come to my house to kill me, and then I killed them."
Xu Mu looked at Xia Chuan, "But after thinking about it carefully, I realized that your Demon Sword Sect might send someone over later, so I came in person to avoid trouble."
Upon hearing this, Xia Chuan's face immediately turned cold. "Elder, I remember that the Second Elder led a few people away yesterday afternoon. Was that at your behest?"
"It has nothing to do with me. It's possible that Huihuang took the initiative to contact the Second Elder."
Peng Wanshan gave a calm explanation.
Upon hearing this, Xia Chuan's expression gradually darkened. "The Second Elder was killed by you?"
"I don't know anything about this Second Elder. In front of my Righteous Evil Sect, they are all ants."
Xu Mu revealed a disdainful smile, "Today I'm giving you a choice. First, for Xia Sihan's sake, I'll let you go as long as you don't cause me any trouble. Second, you die."
"Do you know my daughter?"
Xia Chuan asked, frowning.
"That's right, mainly because I have a good relationship with Chen Xuan. As for the choice, I actually prefer the latter."
Xu Mu looked at Xia Chuan, "After all, the latter only needs to kill you and the Grand Elder."
"I've really been looked down upon."
Xia Chuan touched the ring on his finger, and a giant sword almost as tall as him landed in front of him.
The greatsword is about 20 centimeters wide and about 1.8 meters long, and is entirely black.
Upon seeing this, Peng Wanshan sneered repeatedly and drew his longsword, saying, "I will chop you into mincemeat to appease the spirit of my grandson in heaven."
"Looks like a battle is about to begin."
Xu Mu said calmly, "I'm leaving you two senior sisters in my care."
Tong Guoguo shook her wrist and walked towards Xia Chuan.
Xia Chuan saw the woman approaching, leaped up, gripped the greatsword tightly with both hands, and attacked Tong Guoguo.
Upon seeing this, Tong Guoguo immediately used a Heaven-level technique, but she did not use her full strength; she simply covered her arm with transparent crystal.
Boom!
With a loud crash, Tong Guoguo's feet slammed into the ground, but her body remained upright, using only one arm to block Xia Chuan's giant sword.
Everyone present was shocked upon seeing this.
I initially thought these young people were arrogant, but after seeing this, I realized they have real skills.
Xia Chuan's expression became extremely solemn.
He thought about a lot of things. He had just heard this man say that he also came from a sect.
But he called these two women "senior sister".
If the senior sisters have this level of combat power, what about their masters?
Furthermore, this person was acquainted with Chen Xuan, and if we consider his master to be on the same level as Chen Xuan's master, then they were indeed on the same level.
Then their Demon Sword Sect is finished.
Peng Wanshan slung his longsword behind his back and swung his left hand repeatedly at Song Nuanyang.
Swish swish swish...
Seven or eight illusory swords came hurtling towards Song Nuanyang.
Pink flames appeared in Song Nuanyang's eyes, and she ran quickly, her figure flashing around her.
Easily dodge these illusory swords.
brush!
Song Nuanyang flashed behind Peng Wanshan, raised her hand, and gently placed it on Peng Wanshan's back.
"Burning into flames!"
call!
As soon as she finished speaking, pink flames instantly engulfed Peng Wanshan's body.
"ah!"