One After Another, They Rushed to Their Death

"Oh no! Elder Jin is here! Elder Jin, save me!"

"Damn it, Elder Jin is here. Let's see how arrogant you can be now."

"Kneel down and beg for mercy, or Elder Jin will make you wish you were dead, and then tear you to pieces to avenge us!"

The first few inspectors, whose bones were shattered, saw the Golden Mask and cried out as if they had seen a savior.

"So noisy!"

Hua Qiang slapped them with his palm, turning them into minced meat after he had spared them a breath.

He had initially planned to keep these people around to fish, but now that so many had arrived, he figured these few were no longer of any use and decided to eliminate them.

He Liang's eyes lit up when he saw his colleagues coming to his rescue, but Hua Qiang's two nonchalant slaps extinguished that spark.

Despairing, he saw the Golden Mask and a group of people arrive again, and hope was rekindled in his eyes.

Looking at Hua Qiang was like looking at a dead man.

It should be noted that people who wear Golden Mask generally possess the strength of the Immortal King Realm or even Half-Step Immortal Emperor.

Hua Qiang is merely a True Immortal Realm cultivator, and only at the True Immortal Realm First Layer.

They had no idea how he possessed such formidable fighting power, as all of them had been defeated by him.

This made him hesitate, but now that he saw the Golden Mask, he didn't believe that Hua Qiang could still stand against him.

"You bastard, how dare you!"

Jin Wushu's eyes were practically popping out of their sockets. This bastard had actually turned his subordinate into a bloody pulp right in front of him! This was a provocation against him!

In the Immortal Realm, the Nine Heavens Inspection Department is an extremely special organization. They possess supreme supervisory power and can even act first and report later.

No matter what rank of the official, everyone trembled with fear when they saw them, and everyone had to give them face. No one dared to disobey them to their face.

You have to understand that these people's official careers are all in their hands, and as those in power, whose hands are clean?

If I hadn't given them a lot of free time to satisfy them, I would have been thoroughly investigated and exposed, leaving them with absolutely nothing.

Now this bastard, who knows where he came from, actually killed his men right in front of him, completely disregarding him.

He made up his mind that no matter who this person was, what his background was, or how powerful his connections were, he would kill him no matter what day it came; even Buddha Ancestor himself couldn't save him.

"Die, you son of a bitch!"

Jin Wushu grabbed Hua Qiang with a claw— Dragon Claw Hand!

Suddenly, a loud dragon roar rang out in the air, and then a huge dragon claw appeared in the sky.

The dragon claw, carrying earth-shattering power and immense pressure, reached out to grab Hua Qiang.

Sizzle!

Because of its excessive speed, the dragon claw made a sharp sound as it rubbed against the air during its advance, and the air was even ignited, forming a pillar of fire.

Hua Qiang glanced at the powerful dragon claw and curled his lip.

Damn it, trying to use the Dragon Claw Hand in front of him is like showing off your skills before an expert.

He possesses the World-Destroying Thunder Dragon Body!

Hua Qiang extended his index finger and pointed it at the huge dragon claw.

The next moment, a sharp claw covered in Dragon Scales flew out at lightning speed and collided with the dragon claw. The dragon claw was pierced through and then turned into a ball of energy particles, dissipating into nothingness.

Jin Wushu frowned. Just now, this person had casually pointed, and the aura made him feel a kind of soul-shaking tremor.

It seemed that the other party's body exerted a powerful suppression on him by his bloodline, making him feel guilty and fearful, and even giving him an impulse to kneel down and worship.

Shaking his head, Jin Wu shook off the idea that he himself thought was absurd.

"Take another punch from this elder!"

Thunderclap Fist!

He couldn't believe that this person, who looked like he was only at the True Immortal Realm, could possibly withstand his punch, no matter how monstrous he was.

Jin Wushu's aura suddenly surged, and he roared, unleashing Thunderclap Fist.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color. The originally azure sky was instantly covered by rolling dark clouds, which surged and churned as if a thousand troops were galloping within them.

Lightning flashed and leaped on his fist, intertwining and coiling like nimble silver snakes.

Each bolt of lightning contained World-destroying power, accompanied by the swing of the fist, producing crackling and popping sounds that shook the air, forming visible ripples that spread outwards.

As his fist slammed out, a blinding bolt of lightning shot out from his palm, like a lightning bolt slicing through the night, rushing towards Hua Qiang with lightning speed.

Wherever the lightning passed, space seemed to be sliced by a blade, emitting a "sizzling" sound, with faint signs of shattering. The air along the way was instantly ionized, forming a passage that emitted a ghostly blue light.

Qian Hua shook his head, feeling that his expectations were a bit too high. In his eyes, the opponent's Thunderclap Fist was weak, like children playing house.

He raised his hand and grabbed the lightning bolt that shot towards him with great force.

The lightning was shattered into countless lightning particles, which he then absorbed into his body.

Jin Wushu and the group of people he brought were all dumbfounded. How could such a powerful move have no effect on the opponent at all?

What kind of monster is this person?

A True Immortal Realm being was actually able to withstand the Immortal King Realm Peak, and even Elder Jin, who was at the Half-Step Immortal Emperor realm.

Moreover, with a simple gesture, one can easily break through its powerful attack moves.

Before Jin Wushu recover, Hua Qiang stretched out his hand, as if it had suddenly extended, and grabbed him by the neck.

Jin Wushu's eyes widened in terror as he desperately tried to dodge, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't escape being grabbed by the neck by Hua Qiang.

"Who... who are you? Let me go! Spare my life!"

"Hehe, was beating you up fun? Now it's too late to beg for mercy."

With a slight twist of his wrist, Hua Qiang snapped his neck.

"Ah, Elder Jin is dead! Elder Jin has been murdered! Let's all attack together and avenge Elder Jin!"

Jin Wushu brought a group of bronze and Silver Rank subordinates, all with bloodshot eyes, who charged forward and launched a group attack on Hua Qiang.

"A bunch of clowns!"

Hua Qiang raised his hand and slapped Guo Pi.

A gigantic, overwhelming hand enveloped the entire group of people before slamming down heavily on them.

A tremendous roar shook the earth, and a huge palm print crater appeared before them. The group that had just been clamoring to kill Hua Qiang were all reduced to pieces of flesh and blood, their blood soaking into the mud, a truly gruesome sight.

"You, you are the devil!"

He Liang shouted these words with all his might, and was so frightened that he fainted.