182 Two-Knife Cliff Five
He Chen was also waiting for them to gather. With so many people, it would be too slow to cut them down slowly!
The wind picked up, and beside He Chen, it accelerated rapidly, instantly turning into a gale. Dark clouds filled the sky, threatening to bring thunder and lightning, obscuring the sky completely.
Standing in the wind, his clothes fluttering, suddenly, a blade slashed through the sky, its cold light dazzling, the intense blade illuminating the entire ground and sky. The man was in the air, instantly merging into heaven and earth.
Attracting lightning, lightning flashed on the Gentleman's Blade, transforming him into a being of this world. Lightning arcs, originating from the center of the blade, shot out in countless directions.
One after another, countless screams rang out, and the surrounding bandits fell to the ground one after another, unable to get up.
Some quick-witted individuals were ready to escape at any moment, but in an instant, it was too late. The electric arc traveled at such a high speed that it triggered a chain reaction.
At that moment, a fierce wind howled, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a fine rain began to fall rapidly. The rain fueled the lightning, and in an instant, arcs of electricity leaped and danced, like beautiful little sprites.
The merciless harvester of life, Heaven has the virtue of cherishing life, so let me reap the harvest of the indiscriminate now.
Suddenly, an old man rose into the air and quickly approached. A flash of light appeared in his hand, and three feet of true energy emanated from the blade. The blade shimmered, and the energy seemed to swallow up the entire world.
The cold blade, carrying a chilling aura, flashed and arrived at He Chen's forehead. With a single slash, it aimed to cleave He Chen from head to toe. Seeing He Chen motionless, it laughed inwardly, as if it could already see him split in two.
The moment the blade reached him, a single hand suddenly appeared and seized it. The attacker couldn't budge it. Then, a flash of cold light appeared, and in a split second of terror, he tried to dodge but it was too late. Unable to dodge, forgetting to dodge, the blade slashed down on his head, cleaving him in two. Cause and effect never lag behind; killing cannot wait.
Half of it fell to the ground, and the other half was being dragged in his hand. He Chen walked step by step toward the tent. The people inside weren't completely dead yet.
With a flick of the blade, the luxurious tent was instantly cleaved in two, and the handsome young man with fair skin inside leaped up.
He fired four or five talismans from his hand with incredible speed and recklessness. Then, in an instant, a cold light flashed, and a flying sword aimed directly at the back of He Chen's head.
With several loud bangs, the fire talisman exploded in the air, and the flying sword was about to hit the back of his head.
He Chen took a step forward and instantly locked the young man's throat with one hand. Startled, the young man turned around, and the two switched positions. With a 'swoosh', the flying sword quickly pierced the young man's chest.
A bloodcurdling scream, like a pig being slaughtered, rang out.
"Let me go right now! Do you know who I am? I am the son of the governor! If you harm a single hair on my head, you will have nowhere to hide in Dalong Prefecture. Let me go now!"
"Ouch, it hurts so much! Let go of me!"
He Chen tightened his grip and asked nonchalantly, "Your family was also involved in this matter."
The young man's eyes were still filled with resentment, showing no regard for He Chen. He continued arrogantly, refusing to believe He Chen would dare kill him, "I am Gao Mingjin, the son of the governor. I advise you to release me immediately."
With a swift slash of the long knife, a leg was severed, and another scream of pain, like a pig being slaughtered, rang out. The pain was real.
His face turned blue, blood gushed out incessantly, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he repeated, "I am Gao Jinming, son of the governor! How dare you!"
His body went limp and trembled, and he involuntarily gushed out feces and urine. He felt it himself, and his face turned both blue and red.
He shouted hoarsely, "You're dead! My family won't let you go! Just wait to die! Release me now, or my father will have your entire family wiped out, leaving not a single one alive!"
The blade flashed again, and his other leg fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.
He asked, "Was your family involved too?"
The pain instantly drained her strength, her eyes turned pale, and she stammered, "Yes, it was my father who sent me here, along with Wang Taiping, the son of Minister Wang. Both Minister Wang and my father were involved."
Please let me go, and I promise I won't cause you any trouble. Please, let me go.
As she spoke, tears streamed down her face.
Suddenly, screams erupted from the surrounding area. Those who had hidden further away, those who were preparing, and those who were taking advantage of the chaos were all quite far from the battlefield. But at this moment, the screams began to pierce through the air.
"Have mercy!" "Help me!" "We promise we'll never come back."
A voice pleaded for mercy, but no one answered. The sound rang out, sounding particularly jarring in the silent forest, causing the wild beasts to scatter in terror.
The cries and screams around us gradually stopped. Slowly, it became eerily quiet.
Suddenly, a figure squeezed through the crowd and rushed over quickly. The leader was a man dressed in official robes and wearing an official hat, with a serious expression and an air of righteousness.
The other six people looked serious, and there was also a woman, tall and imposing with a muscular physique, who was leering at them. She was making gurgling noises while chewing on something.
The other five men, dressed in black, exuded a chilling aura. Their eyes, like those of venomous snakes, stared at He Chen as if he were a dead man.
However, the aura of these individuals was completely concealed; without close inspection, they seemed almost nonexistent. The leader, dressed in official robes without any attempt at disguise, looked at the hostage in He Chen's hands with icy eyes, his confidence or perhaps haste evident. His murderous intent was quickly hidden.
A steady voice rang out. 'Release my son. I'll spare your life.'
He Chen looked at the man in front of him, dressed in official robes with a dragon and fish ornament at his waist and wearing a python robe. This man's face was somewhat similar to Gao Jinming in his hand. It seemed that they knew each other.
"Let me release this man. But he's planning to attack my subordinates. What do you suggest we do?" He Chen said with a half-smile.
Then he carefully looked at the other six people. They had a familiar aura about them, and their eyes seemed to freeze through their clothes.
He chuckled coldly. "Colluding with the Crimson Flame Demonic Sect, as a government official, you've willingly fallen so low. How much assurance do you have for your words?"
Besides, even if you agree, do your companions agree?
As soon as the words were spoken, one of the men in black stepped forward and said in a hoarse voice, "Although you have repeatedly thwarted our important plans..."
But if you sincerely submit to my teachings and join my sect, with your talent, I can guarantee you a position as a protector.
After speaking, he looked at the others. 'If the Prefect is going to hit someone, we naturally agree.'
As for your subordinates? If you truly pledge your allegiance, we're all family. There's no conflict whatsoever; it's all a misunderstanding.
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