Unleashing a Massacre / Ten Steps, One Kill; A Thousand Miles Without a Trace
In the end, Lu Zhantian's figure was smashed beyond recognition, his full-body Armor Magic Tool shattered, his limbs twisted, and blood spilled out.
Chapter 271 Unleashing a Bloodbath
Lu Zhantian was still alive after being brutally beaten. His twisted face was filled with deep fear. He never expected that he, a Super Rank mage, would be so easily defeated in front of Lu Jun.
Recalling his younger brother Lu Yilin's miserable state, he suddenly realized that his lineage had probably kicked a hornet's nest.
He struggled on, coughing up blood and hoarsely saying, "What are you waiting for? Make your move!"
The twenty-odd loyal judges then seemed to awaken from their daze and swarmed around, laying a trap that filled the sky with sorcerers.
One of the Lu Family members stepped forward, Lu Xuefeng, though outwardly fierce, shouted, "Lu Jun, have you gone too far? You've attacked the Chief Judge without authorization, committing a grave crime. You're finished, you know that? Release Chief Judge Lu at once!"
Only then did Dean Xiao, Director Fu, and even the student monks who had been obstructing the North Rain Mountain Adjudication Court finally come to their senses.
Director Fu hurriedly said, "Chief Lu, don't be impulsive! Ding Yumian is fine. If you really kill him, you'll be cutting yourself off from the entire nation."
Seeing that someone was taking the lead, most people mustered up the courage to persuade them.
Only Dean Xiao remained silent, stroking his beard with admiration. Which peerless expert didn't have to fight their way up? It's just taking down a corrupt Chief Judge; the matter isn't that serious.
Upon hearing this, Lu Jun remained unmoved, coldly sweeping his gaze over the assembled judges.
Suddenly, Lu Zhantian realized what the other party was about to do and roared, "You all retreat! Go and call my father, Councilor Lu Xin, here!"
Everyone was stunned. Their vision turned crimson, and the sky and earth became blood red. Then, one judge after another in the sky froze and suddenly exploded, like brilliant blood flowers, with blood splattering all over the sky.
Under the red filter, the blood appears black, conveying a solemn and sacred sense of revenge.
Most of the judges perished, and the few who survived were stunned, their faces splattered with their comrades' blood and their bodies covered in tiny pieces of flesh and blood.
Ah!! Even the judge, known for his strong mental fortitude, screamed and scattered in all directions, trembling.
Lu Jun ignored the remaining people. He never stooped to indiscriminately killing the innocent. Using telepathy and mind-reading, he identified the Lu Family's direct descendants among the judges and only killed those with evil intentions.
With a thought, he combined his Curse Element and Space Element abilities to instantly kill any enemy, proving how vulnerable even Intermediate Mage were to him.
The onlookers were splattered with blood, their legs went weak and trembled. No one had expected that Lu Jun would actually dare to kill.
"That's ruthless. I thought Chief Lu was impressive enough by indiscriminately killing freshmen who joined the Black Vatican at the start of the semester, but now he's reached another level."
Buzz buzz buzz!
At this moment, the white tiger characteristics on Lu Jun's body slowly faded, and he withdrew from the God Ascension State. Within half a minute, half of the magical energy in his Spiritual World had been burned. He still had a great battle to fight, so he had to conserve it.
He looked down at Lu Zhantian, who had lost his ability to fight, his face expressionless. Lu Zhantian was just a single-elemental Super Rank cultivator, someone who had just entered the realm and was not even proficient in casting Super Rank magic. Moreover, Wind Element was not very lethal, so it was normal for him to be defeated by the God Ascension White Tiger.
"You're the one who came up with the idea to deal with Ding Yumian and target her family. Fine, I'll slaughter your entire family."
Lu Jun's tone was cruel, his eyes flashing with a dark red light, and a Netherworld Opens in mid-air, with dark red spider silk hanging down.
Amidst Lu Zhantian's repeated screams, his soul was forcibly pulled out and thrown into the Cursed Well space, where he was tormented for eternity.
He slowly walked to the other side of Lu Yilin's dazed and broken body, lifted him up with one hand, and asked the people around him, "How do I get to the Lu Family's headquarters?"
Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback. Were they really not going to let this go? Directly storming the stronghold of the powerful families? So audacious?
The person being questioned replied tremulously, "In the Manye Town in the suburbs."
Upon hearing this, Lu Jun turned and left, his steps firm, disappearing into the darkness step by step, heading straight for the Lu Family camp.
After several hours of delay, the Lu Family finally received the news.
Councilor Lu Xin, a middle-aged man, had a blank expression. As one piece of bad news after another arrived, he said in a hoarse, deep voice, "Are Yi Lin and Zhan Tian really both dead?"
The subordinate beside him said tremblingly, "Yes, they all tragically perished."
Lu Xin remained silent for a moment, veins bulging on his forehead, fists clenched tightly, then slammed his fist on the table and roared at his subordinates, "What are you doing? Get rid of Lu Jun now!"
"They've already come all the way to our door; I'll make them pay with their lives for my son."
As soon as he finished speaking, the elders booed and hurriedly went out to send people to stop him.
Inside the room, Lu Xin, who had long since gone mad after the deaths of his two sons, pondered for a moment before dialing his elder brother Lu Kun's number, "Hey, brother, Zhan Tian and Yi Lin..."
"Alright, that's enough."
To his surprise, Lu Kun interrupted him on the other end of the phone, saying calmly, "Lu Xin, you've disappointed me greatly. Even if you really want Lu Yilin to join the National Service Team, you shouldn't have resorted to such tactics."
"The higher-ups are furious. The Lu Family has suffered heavy losses. I will not get involved here. Not only that, I have also transferred all the Lu Family's Super Rank members away. Your branch is responsible for the trouble it caused."
After speaking in one breath, Lu Kun paused and said, "I can only try to persuade the various forces to spare your life, provided that you don't attack Lu Jun again."
After saying that, he decisively hung up the phone.
Lu Xin stood there, his face contorted, blood trickling from his teeth as he roared, "I am not reconciled!"
On the other side, Lu Jun carried Lu Yilin's mutilated body and walked openly down the street. Passersby on the bustling road screamed and ran away when they saw him. All sorts of videos were filmed and uploaded to the internet.
Public opinion began to stir up a storm, and the street battles in the capital gradually became linked together.
Unbeknownst to Lu Jun, as he walked, his steps faltered, and a layer of soil suddenly broke open. An Earth Element mage reached out with both hands, trying to grab his feet, his face contorted with rage, intending to drag him into the ground and suffocate him to death.
Unfortunately, Lu Jun's keen senses allowed him to dodge ahead of time. He coldly said, "They've finally arrived."
Buzz buzz buzz!
The next moment, a sharp whistling sound rang out, the air was torn apart, and the black gold sword light soared down from the sky, piercing through the Lu Family mage from head to toe, like a candied hawthorn skewer.
Then, as he slightly turned his body, two shop windows shattered on either side, and two figures rushed out.
Wind Element and Shadow Element Mage flickered in and out of existence, wielding highly poisonous Magic Tool, attacking Lu Jun from both sides.
With a whoosh, the black gold sword flashed, splitting into two Black Gold Dragon Pattern Swords, one on the left and one on the right, each serving as a dagger to restrain the two men.
Clang!
As the two Lu Family assassins retreated, they spoke rapidly, "Be careful, it's that special ancient Magic Tool belonging to the target."
As soon as they finished speaking, they felt a chill on their necks, clutched their necks, made a hoarse sound, and collapsed, their breath gone.
Lu Jun flicked the Tai'a Sword in his hand, its cold light flashing and forming a sword flower, spraying out fresh blood.
He easily dealt with the three mages, his face expressionless. He put one arm around Lu Yilin's corpse and walked step by step towards the Lu Family's main camp.
Chapter 272 Ten Steps, One Kill, A Thousand Miles Without Leaving Traces
Lu Jun encountered numerous ambushes on his way to the Lu Family residence.
He was ruthless and showed no mercy, deliberately charging in openly to lure out all those with ulterior motives and wipe them out in one fell swoop.
After all, most of the assassins were members of the Lu Family, but it was unknown whether there were any opportunistic forces involved. In the past, the siblings had always refused to join any major forces, so it was hard to guarantee that someone might hold a grudge or find them an eyesore.
Similarly, bloody methods must be used to deter the powerful families in the country. If they want to deal with him again, they will have to think twice about the consequences.
"It doesn't matter, just kill them all and clean them up."
Lu Jun muttered to himself, his hands moving swiftly.
A Poison Element mage emerged from the corner of the alley. Before he could even exhale a puff of poison mist, he was interrupted by Mind Impact. He swung his Tai'a Sword with force, revealing a bowl-sized scar on the enemy's neck. A three-foot-long fountain of blood gushed out, and the enemy's ferocious head was severed, leaving the body powerless and collapsing to the ground.
Lu Jun, dressed in a black and gold overcoat that fluttered in the wind and remained spotless, stepped over the corpse and left with an air of nonchalance. Several Water Dragon coiled around him, weaving together to form a water armor, which flung away all the blood that splattered.
Behind him, the once wide and bustling street was in ruins, littered with headless corpses, and blood had even pooled together to form several trickling streams.
He could be described as Ten Steps, One Kill and A Thousand Miles Without Leaving Traces.
Magical conflicts between any two countries should not affect ordinary people. Clearly, the Lu Family has gone mad, or rather, Lu Xin's lineage has gone mad.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Lu Jun had just killed a Poison Element mage and hadn't even caught his breath when a cyan wind blade spun rapidly from afar. With lightning speed, he cleaved it with his Tai'a Sword, and a platinum-gold sword aura, about ten feet long, shot out like a rainbow.
The two collided in mid-air, unleashing a burst of brilliant Golden Radiance that violently dispelled the wind blades.
The Wind Element mage at the end, seeing his attack fail, prepared to turn and flee.
As a result, Lu Jun did not move, but glanced coldly at the three Dark Gold Flying Sword floating beside him. One of them was triggered and vanished in an instant, turning into a black line that swept across the sky, and the head of the Wind Element mage was thrown high into the air.
That wasn't all. A Black-Red Spider Silk descended from the sky, attracting the head and suspending it in mid-air. The spiritual magic energy was converted into black and red curse power and absorbed.
Lu Jun's body was covered in Water Element Illusion Scales, and he was enveloped in Water Dragon's circulation. Three black-gold sword lights swirled and intertwined in three directions around his body, forming a triangular shape to protect his body, providing the most effortless and flawless defense.
A dark vortex opened above his head, from which countless strands of spider silk hung down, suspending hundreds of severed heads, like the canopy of a menacing, evil tree.
Lu Jun now resembles a great demon king, exuding Killing Aura. Coupled with the head being dragged along, it is truly horrifying.
After enduring a barrage of attacks, Lu Jun's every move became extremely swift and effortless. He effortlessly wielded various low-level spells, demonstrating mastery and making his killing skills akin to an art form. While dealing with the assassins, he simultaneously restored his Curse Element Star River Magic Energy through [Fearful Haze - Dream Eater].
There's going to be a big battle later.
A moment later, Lu Jun passed by the corpse of the Wind Element mage, and stepped out of the city with an expressionless face, entering the territory of Manye Town in the Lu Family's domain.
He was indifferent to life, had no interest in knowing the identity and past of the assassin, and saw no point in learning about it. Since he had tried to kill him, he should naturally be prepared to be killed in return.
Meanwhile, in a vast, deep forest, hundreds of mages stood, concealed among the trees, their positions subtly forming a formation.
The leading high-ranking family elders tensely ordered, "Get ready! As soon as the enemy arrives, join forces to cast a spell and destroy him!"
It was hard for everyone not to be tense. According to the series of terrible news coming from ahead, none of the mages who attacked Lu Jun had returned alive.
That's right, the death rate was as high as 100%, which made the later family mages afraid to go, so they simply defected and joined Lu Kun's other faction.
Moreover, fearing being implicated, the Lu Family patriarch and other factions all drew clear lines between themselves.
It can be said that Lu Xin's faction has been completely deserted by everyone, and the only people left are the current group.
They only dared to stand here and block me because of their large numbers; they were all thinking that with so many people, they wouldn't actually kill me.
A moment later, at the edge of the Lu Family's mage group's vision, they saw the terrifying enemy's figure appear. The elder immediately drew a constellation, and a blue light soared into the sky. With the assistance of many wind mages behind him, a terrifying tornado rose up.
Waaaaah!
A massive vortex of air currents stretched from the sky to the earth, roaring as it swept in, uprooting countless trees and engulfing them in the heavens.
Seeing this, Lu Jun's expression hardened and he made up his mind. However, with so many people casting spells together, the power of this Wind Element magic was definitely at the peak of the high-level. He couldn't fight it head-on.
With a thought, the ghostly figure of Black Impermanence appeared behind him, enveloping him and transforming into a black whirlwind to escape the Heavenly Tornado, drifting to the other side.
The forest ahead, ravaged by the storm, was a scene of ruins and rubble, with Thousands of Ravines and Valleys carved out, and the trees swept away, revealing the mage's formation.
Rumble!
Just as Lu Jun was about to seize the opportunity to break into the formation, the ground beneath his feet trembled violently, and an earth dragon rolled and surged up, rushing straight towards him. The Lu Family mage shone with a radiant earth elemental light.
Left with no other choice, he unleashed the Ghost Punishment once more. The White-clothed female ghost embraced him from behind, pulling him out of the mud. The grayish-white petrifying power clashed with the muddy-yellow fluctuations transmitted from afar, creating a crackling sound.
Lu Jun then tried several more times, but found it difficult to handle; the continuous stream of High-level Magic left him exhausted.
Just as he was contemplating expending a large amount of Water Element magic energy to stack the [Tide] effect and forcefully charge into the formation, purple stars suddenly rained down from the sky above the hundreds of mages in the distance, covering the entire formation.
A vast expanse of purple, leaping lightning and fire engulfed a small portion of the mages, the terrifying, scorching heat incinerating everything.
High-level Fire Element High-level Magic [Lightning Fire · Sky Flame Funeral · Flame Rain]!
"This is..."
Lu Jun hesitated upon seeing the familiar magic.
Soon, the sound of whirring propellers came from the sky. An armed helicopter was hovering overhead, Mo Fan stood confidently by the side door, his body surrounded by flames.
When he saw Lu Jun, he laughed and scolded, "You ran too fast! I almost couldn't catch up even when I was on a plane. How about it, I'm not late!"
Before Lu Jun could speak, he saw an opening in the Lu Family group and quickly controlled the two ghost demons to attack them, but he was also moved.
Whether he attacked Lu Yilin first or traveled a long distance to fight alongside him, his loyalty and righteousness were impeccable.
Thump, thump!
Two black and white demons, as large as small mountains, appeared and disappeared like ghosts, sometimes appearing behind the enemy and tearing out their heart with a claw, and sometimes hiding in the shadows, their eyes flashing with a petrifying light, freezing the enemy into a statue.
Lu Jun was also covered in surging water vapor, with dark blue water mist gathering in the sky, and an aura of death and decay permeating the air.
A dark, Oblivion River surged forth, sweeping twenty meters high. With each punch he threw, wave after wave crashed down, devastating the heavens and earth, gaining the upper hand.