Give You a Chance, and You Still Couldn't Make Use of It! Leave Neither Chicken nor Dog Alive!

Zhang Chu's words fell like thunder exploding through Bodhi Institute, shaking dust from the shattered Buddha statues!

The Heavenly Evil Cult leader's hairs stood on end. Not a trace of his earlier arrogance or ferocity remained.

Fear, like a venomous snake, burrowed into his heart!

The young man before him was no wandering Jianghu drifter, but a God of Slaughter who had crawled out from mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

The secret Sword Formation had been crushed into a bloody mist in a single move, and one of their three Jade Liquid Grandmasters was already dead.

With such strength, let alone in the Southern Border, even across the entire Jianghu, he could never be some unknown nobody!

"You... do you know who stands behind us?!"

The Grandmaster's voice trembled as he snarled with hollow bravado. "There are great figures backing the Heavenly Evil Cult. If you kill us, then to the ends of the earth, you will surely die wi—"

"Can't you understand human speech?"

Zhang Chu's gaze sharpened. Without another word, he formed a claw with one hand. Golden Gang Qi shot forth like chains, instantly locking onto the Heavenly Evil Cult Grandmaster's head!

"Boom—!"

A tremendous explosion rang out.

The Heavenly Evil Cult Grandmaster's head burst into a cloud of blood like fireworks. Zhang Chu tossed his body aside, throwing it into the pool of blood as though discarding trash.

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The entire scene fell dead silent, the crimson rain of blood assaulting everyone's nerves.

The once-mighty Heavenly Evil Cult now had only one person left. Thick blood and flesh covered the ground.

The Heavenly Evil Cult leader's legs shook uncontrollably. Cold sweat soaked through his robes, and nothing but despair remained in his eyes.

He had run rampant through the Southern