Kill!
Arms outstretched, the green inner strength mixed with thunderbolts rose upon his body, akin to blazing flames.
Overbearing, violent, and sharp aura surged all over him.
There was not a hint of mystery or tranquility left in him.
Boom!
His body charged directly into the crowd, his arms like scythes, carving a bloody path.
Piercing screams and angry roars echoed across the battlefield.
"Liu Family, you deceived me, how could the enemy be so strong, I... ."
Slap!
The green fist directly pierced through his skull.
"Youngster, die!"
A ferocious momentum came from one side.
It was a burly Great Han, his body emitting a bronze glow.
The Great Han’s face was fierce, and the roaring Blood Tiger above his head swung its fists at the youth.
The fist was fierce to the extreme.
Liang Hui’s face showed an even bigger smile.
His arm leveled forward, his fingers and palm changing hundreds of times in an instant, with beastly roars echoing heaven and earth.
Countless fierce beasts appeared on his arms, straining to push the fist forward.
Fist met fist.
The Great Han’s confident face suddenly began to twist.
The bronze fist crumbled, and flesh and bone scattered.
The fist mixed with thunderbolts, driven by all kinds of fierce beasts, struck against the tide of blood and hit the Great Han’s chest.
In an instant, the Great Han’s contorted face froze.
His entire body rapidly cracked.
Bang!
The body burst open, and everyone involved in the encirclement fell silent.
This was a major figure with the power of Qi-Blood like a tiger, having completed the blood-exchange cultivation technique, yet he was killed by a single punch!
Some cultivators and martial artists of lesser strength unconsciously began to slow their pace.
But Liang Hui did not care about these things. As long as there were people on the scene, the killing would not stop.
Blood continued to fall, and cries of agony rose again.
Standing in the sky, the Liu Family Patriarch’s face was indescribably ugly.
He had already overestimated the enemy as much as possible, yet he had not expected the unknown enemy to be so powerful.
But the family’s cultivation technique must be reclaimed.
His gaze was resolute as he glanced at the two old friends beside him.
"Let’s begin, with our combined strength, execute this thief."
"What a pity, the Song Family is not participating in this encirclement, and the other four great families are not here either."
"Old Yang, do not worry, even if the three of us, as Great Cultivators at the True Realization level, cannot together slay this thief."
At the same time.
A snow-white ruler flew out from the Liu Family Patriarch’s bosom and hovered in front of the three men.
The snow-white ruler emitted a faint luminescence, calm and peaceful.
The mana from their bodies began pouring constantly into the ruler. It trembled slightly as a majestic aura that seemed to measure heaven and earth rose.
Although this aura was extremely subtle, nearly imperceptible, it eventually manifested.
Liang Hui sensed the changes coming from the sky.
The moment the snow-white ruler appeared, the youth’s face was the first to show solemnity.
However, after careful observation, most of the solemnity on his face dispersed.
Ultimately, it was not the true Heaven Measuring Ruler, but an imitation; he could handle it.
With a casual wave, he slapped a sneaking enemy to death.
A Purple Thunder Bead ascended, floating above his head, with threads of purple thunder light cascading down.
At the same time, Liang Hui raised his fist toward the sky.
Cerulean thunderbolts emerged on his arm, and amidst the dazzling light, thunderbolts gathered, compressed, and transformed.
Roar!
A majestic roar sounded, and the youth’s figure had already disappeared.
All that was left in the original spot was a cerulean Qilin, howling to the heavens.
The Qilin devoured the floating Purple Thunder Bead and its cerulean body turned purple.
Innumerable thunderbolts flickered around the Qilin, instantly slaying anyone who approached.
"Thief, be slain!"
Three long cries descended from the sky.
Three Great Cultivators at the True Realization level combined their strength to activate the magic artifact, exuding an edge that even a Loose Cultivator would have to avoid.
Roar!
The purple Qilin roared towards the heavens, leaped up, and charged towards the sky.
The Qilin and the ruler grew steadily closer.
Until they touched!
There was no stalemate, no collision.
The Qilin wailed as its body continuously disintegrated, with the faint sounds of shattering coming from within.
Ha! Ha! Ha!
"A mere fist technique, and you dare fight for your life against me? I’ll cut you down!"
Elder Liu couldn’t help but laugh out loud, as mana surged throughout his body towards the white ruler.
As the white ruler pressed down, the space itself started to ripple in waves.
"Brother Liu, be careful."
"Behind you."
Clang! Sizzle!
The Mana Field enveloping his body was instantly cleaved apart, a red-golden Taoist Sword piercing through his chest.
The elder in the golden robe opened his mouth to speak but before words could be formed.
Red-golden flames had already risen from the sword, enveloping his whole body and burning him to ashes.
Death, aah!
With a fierce roar.
Two brilliant rays of light attacked the young swordsman standing behind Elder Liu.
A golden ancient mirror appeared above Liang Hui’s head, cascading down rings of light.
Clang! Clang!
With each sound of metal clashing, one ring of light after another was shattered.
Yet with each one shattered, the ancient mirror formed another to defend against the enemy’s attacks.
Liang Hui gave a cold glance at the two other elders who kept attacking him.
He sheathed the red-golden Taoist Sword.
His figure flickered, dashing downwards rapidly.
At that moment, the attacking elders also realized what was happening.
"Stop him, we can’t let him get the replica of the Heaven Measuring Ruler."
One continued to attack, trying to slow the young man down; the other also descended rapidly, aiming to seize the white ruler first.
Elders from the Yang and Wang families had anxious expressions on their faces.
They knew full well the power of the white ruler and the dire consequences if the young man acquired it.
For a time, they even felt a bit of resentment towards the Liu Family Elder.
If you had been generous and let us leave a mark on that replica, it wouldn’t be this troublesome.
Boom! Boom!...
The spells being cast did nothing to slow the young man’s speed.
Liang Hui arrived in front of the white ruler.
Reaching out, he grasped the ruler in his palm, under the fearful watch of everyone’s eyes.
’It’s over!’
A slight tremble from the Flowing Light Bell in his mind was followed by the subtle sound of a bell ringing.
All of the mana imprints and contingencies within the white ruler disintegrated instantly.
Mana and Inner Strength surged from his body into the ruler, leaving behind the most fundamental mark.
Looking up, he saw an elder still rapidly approaching him.
The next moment.
The ruler in his hand emitted a faint white glow and, turning into a stream of light, shattered layers of spells.
It struck the elder in the chest.
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The elder’s entire body exploded on impact.
Standing in the sky, the only living elder from the Wang Family, at the moment the white ruler was brandished,
Blood gushed from his body, turning into a streak of light, speeding away into the distance to escape.
Liang Hui’s eyebrows furrowed slightly as he looked at the fleeing crowd below who sensed something wrong, and at the distant streak of blood.
He made a choice in his heart.
The ruler returned to his palm, and he struck down towards the earth.
Wielding the ruler, he broke through all resistance with his Inner Strength and Mana; no one could block him.
The flowing blood dyed the earth red and splattered on the Spider Lily, making it even more enchanting and radiant.
Bang! Bang!...
A multitude of corpses fell; not another soul stood standing.
Whether they were descendants of the eight great families, Loose Cultivators, or minor sect Cultivators who came for the excitement, any enemy found in this place, save for the Great Cultivator who fled,
And the emaciated young man kneeling at his feet,
All became floating corpses.
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