Swish, swish, swish!
Countless axes flew in with a whooshing sound, threatening to tear Chen Xiu to pieces.
"A trivial skill!"
Chen Xiu snorted coldly, spread his five fingers, and waved them in front of him.
Click! Click! Click! Click!
Countless axes stopped spinning instantly, as if time had stopped, and they were all frozen in mid-air.
"How is this possible?"
"Damn, is this a hallucination? It feels like a dream!"
"This is a ghost!"
The Axe Gang members stared wide-eyed at the sight, their faces filled with disbelief.
Chen Xiu's lips curled into a bloodthirsty smile, "If this is a dream, it's your nightmare!"
Then, slowly raise your hand.
Axes began to float in the air, controlled by Chen Xiu's hands.
"Damn, this is a dream, this is definitely a dream!"
"Run!"
"Run! Your life is the most important thing!"
Seeing Chen Xiu effortlessly wielding thousands of sharp axes, they were all terrified and turned to run away.
"Trying to run? It seems too late!"
Chen Xiu suddenly waved his hand.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
A flash of axe light followed by cries of agony.
Thousands of Axe Gang members were all beheaded in an instant!
Blood stained the ground!
However, this is not the end...
Chen Xiu looked indifferently at the corpses scattered on the ground, and waved his hand to summon a gust of wind!
The gale transformed into countless wind blades, forming a storm world centered on Chen Xiu!
The corpse was instantly torn into clouds of blood mist.
"You can't let Aunt Xue's house get dirty!"
After Chen Xiu shredded the corpses of the Axe Gang members into a bloody mist, he waved his hand and summoned a burst of thunder!
Rumble—
In an instant, the rain poured down!
The blood on the ground began to be washed away!
"What the hell is going on?"
Upon seeing this, Zhou Qilin couldn't help but curse, "This is unbelievable! This is absolutely unbelievable!"
"..."
Hong Kun stared blankly as thousands of his brothers disappeared, completely dumbfounded.
He had ruled Donghai City for many years, relying on this group of brothers.
Now, his trump card has been instantly exposed by Chen Xiu!
How am I supposed to get by from now on?
Hong Kun was on the verge of tears, unwilling to face reality: "This is a dream, this is absolutely a dream! Young Master Zhou, try slapping me!"
"Stop dreaming! If you don't escape now, you're all going to die here!"
Zhou Qilin reacted quickly and urged Hong Kun, "Drive faster, I don't want to die!"
"Yes, yes, escaping is the priority!"
Hong Kun then came to his senses and was about to start the car when he noticed someone squatting on the hood.
It was Chen Xiu.
On a night of torrential rain, Chen Xiu seemed to be protected by an invisible shield, the rain not wetting him at all.
He was seen squatting on the car hood, giving Zhou Qilin and Hong Kun a cold smile, and pointing his finger at the car window.
Click-clack—
Cracks began to appear on the car windows.
With the sound of shattering glass, Hong Kun and Zhou Qilin turned deathly pale.
With each new crack in the glass, their heartbeats and breathing became even more rapid!
"No, don't kill me, I...I know I was wrong..."
Zhou Qilin was so frightened that his tongue seemed to be tied in knots, and he could barely speak.
"Master, spare my life!"
Hong Kun was also pleading loudly for mercy, his voice trembling.
"If you know you've made a mistake, don't repeat it in your next life."
As soon as Chen Xiu finished speaking, there was a loud "crash," and the car window instantly shattered into pieces of glass.
"Ahhh!"
Zhou Qilin and Hong Kun screamed in fright at the same time, their bodies convulsing violently as they vomited clumps of green bile!
These two people were actually scared to death!
"He's dead?"
Chen Xiu was somewhat surprised. "Well, it just saves me some effort."
Although his cultivation was still there, his body was too weak. After releasing several skills in succession, he was in excruciating pain all over his body.
"Let Zhou Tianpeng live one more day!"
"Besides, I'm not comfortable leaving Aunt Xue and Qingyao at home in the middle of the night."
Chen Xiu thought about it and decided to settle accounts with Zhou Tianpeng tomorrow.
Back home.
Chen Xiu sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, pondering which body-tempering technique he should cultivate!
"The Immortal Emperor's Longevity Body is the most stable and strongest body-tempering divine technique, but it's too slow to cultivate..."
"But it doesn't matter. With three thousand years of cultivation, I can cultivate slowly, step by step!"
"Besides, I have plenty of time now!"
Chen Xiu muttered to himself for a while, then slowly closed his eyes.
Time flies.
Soon, the first rays of sunlight streamed into the living room.
Chen Xiu slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of stale air.
This turbid air, like a white mist, stretched for several meters, and also resembled a small snake extending forward!
At the same time, Chen Xiu's skin began to become smooth and bright, as if he had just had a skincare treatment.
"After just one night, I felt much stronger."
Feeling the changes in his body, Chen Xiu said, "It's a pity that the spiritual energy on Earth is too thin. I need to find some elixirs and miraculous medicines!"
"Ash!?"
Just then, a voice as melodious as a nightingale's song rang out.
Yang Yuxue, wearing a silk nightgown, came out of Chen Xiu's bedroom.
Because of a hangover, her cheeks were flushed and she looked somewhat languid.
However, at Yang Yuxue's age, this languid relaxation is all the more alluring.
This woman in her early forties had large eyes, arched eyebrows, full, delicate lips, a fair and beautiful oval face, and a tall and graceful figure; she was simply breathtakingly beautiful.
When a man sees her, it's like seeing a spring breeze rippling across a lake.
"Aunt Xue, you're awake."
Chen Xiu suppressed the ripples in his heart and said.
It wasn't Xue Yi's stunning beauty that excited him, but rather that Chen Xiu hadn't heard Xue Yi's voice for three thousand years.
"Um."
Yang Yuxue looked at Chen Xiu with complicated eyes, and hesitated before saying, "Xiu, I have a question for you."
"Okay, Aunt Xue, please ask."
Chen Xiu maintained a calm demeanor.
"I……"
Yang Yuxue bit her lip, hesitating to speak.
But in the end, she still asked, "How did Qingyao and I end up in your room? And who took off our clothes?!"
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