Thunderous Crushing, Hypocritical Bloodline
The air above the ruins of the exhibition center suddenly plummeted to freezing point because of Wang Teng's arrogant and lewd words.
The old Daoist priest in the green robe felt a chill run down his spine, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat. He desperately tried to signal to the reckless young master, while inwardly cursing Wang Teng's ancestors for eighteen generations.
"Young Master Wang! Shut up!"
The old Daoist priest stamped his feet in frustration, then turned to Dongfang Yueming and bowed repeatedly, pleading, "Senior, please calm down! Young Master Wang has been spoiled since childhood and speaks without restraint. But for the sake of Elder Wang, who is currently fighting Demon Capital for the Great Xia on the Boundary of Shanghai, please be merciful and spare him this time!"
"Yes, senior," the old monk beside him said, his hands clasped together, his face full of bitterness as he advised, "If the only heir of the Wang Family is lost here, once the news reaches the front lines, Elder Wang will be thrown into chaos, and the Boundary defenses will likely collapse instantly."
The two used the safety of the Great Xia as a bargaining chip, attempting a desperate act of moral blackmail.
However.
Upon hearing this plea, a deep, cold indifference surfaced in Dongfang Yueming's eyes, hidden behind the silver mask.
"While blood was being shed and blood was being fought on the front lines, he was enjoying peace and tranquility in the rear, even raising Variants and harming civilians to use as medicinal ingredients for his cultivation?"
Dongfang Yueming's voice wasn't loud, but every word was piercing, like a cold wind blowing past everyone's ears, "If the bloodline of the Spirit Platform Realm is his shield that allows him to trample on human lives with impunity, then what's the use of protecting the safety of this Great Xia?"
These words left the old Daoist priest and the old monk in green robes ashamed and speechless.
But Wang Teng, standing to the side, was completely unaware that death was approaching. From childhood to adulthood, in this Central Capital city, as long as he mentioned his great-grandfather's name, who would dare not give him face?
"You old bastard, why are you wasting your breath talking to him!"
Wang Teng pointed at Dongfang Yueming with a face full of malice, "I've never failed to get the woman I set my sights on! Cripple this masked man, and capture those two women alive!"
"Yes, young master!"
The four True Power Realm guards standing behind Wang Teng shouted in unison. Although they couldn't see through Dongfang Yueming's cultivation level, they didn't hesitate at all, relying on their numbers and the support of the Wang Family.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Four powerful streams of true energy soared into the sky, transforming into phantom images of swords, spears, and halberds that tore through the air, blocking all of Dongfang Yueming's escape routes from four directions as he launched a fierce attack!
"You're courting death." A hint of disgust flashed in Hong Gui's eyes as she prepared to unleash her Meridian Opening Perfection energy to meet the attack.
Baihu's hand also rested on the hilt of the sword.
"You don't need to move."
Dongfang Yueming spoke calmly.
Faced with the combined attack of these four True Power Realm experts, he didn't even lift a finger.
She merely raised her deep eyes slightly.
The next instant.
Deep within his pupils, two dark golden halos suddenly began to swirl!
Heaven Grade pupil technique - [Heavenly Dao Dharma Eye]!
With the activation of his pupil technique, Dongfang Yueming's supreme spiritual realm of [Top-Tier Soul Condensation Perfection] transformed into an invisible and intangible soul storm, radiating outwards from him!
There was no booming sound of colliding true energy, nor any earth-shattering light or shadow.
But in the senses of the four guards, it was as if a colossal hammer, with an unstoppable force, had slammed into the depths of their Sea of Consciousness!
"Snap!"
"Puff--!"
The four True Power Realm experts, who had been charging aggressively, suddenly froze when they were less than three feet away from Dongfang Yueming. Then, all four of them simultaneously coughed up a mouthful of black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs!
The light in their eyes vanished instantly, blood flowed from their seven orifices, and they collapsed limply to the ground like puppets whose strength had been drained, their bodies convulsing.
Although their physical bodies were intact, their souls had been completely torn apart by the shock of that gaze!
"Hiss--!"
Gasps of astonishment rose and fell from all around.
One look!
With just one glance, four True Power Realm experts, capable of establishing their own sects in the Martial Dao world, were rendered useless?!
The old Daoist priest in the green robe and the old monk were so shocked that their livers and gallbladders trembled and their legs went weak. They were finally convinced that the mysterious and powerful figure before them not only Heaven Reaching true energy, but also had a spiritual realm that they were not even qualified to look up to.
"You... you..."
It wasn't until this moment that Wang Teng finally reacted. Looking at the guard lying on the ground, seemingly lifeless, his arrogant face instantly drained of all color, turning as pale as paper.
Overwhelmed by fear, his legs gave way, and he collapsed onto the dusty ground, desperately backing away while bracing himself with his hands.
"Don't come any closer! My great-grandfather is the Lingtai Ancestor! If you dare to lay a finger on me, my great-grandfather will skin you alive and exterminate your entire family!"
"Yeah?"
Dongfang Yueming walked slowly to Wang Teng and looked down at him.
I hate being threatened the most.
As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang Yueming flicked his fingertips.
"Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!"
Four subtle streams of purple true energy shot out like sharp blades, piercing through Wang Teng's joints with pinpoint accuracy.
"Ah--!!!"
With a bloodcurdling scream like a pig being slaughtered, Wang Teng's hands and feet were crippled, and his luxurious brocade robe was stained with blood. He rolled on the ground in agony, his face covered in tears and snot.
But this is not the end.
Dongfang Yueming did not kill it directly, but instead stretched out his right hand and grabbed at the Xukong.
Heaven Grade Special Soul Technique - [Myriad Arts Soul Capture]!
An invisible, dark chain emerged from Dongfang Yueming's palm and pierced directly into Wang Teng's brow.
"Let me see just how many dirty secrets you, this so-called descendant of a meritorious official, are still hiding."
As the Soul-Seizing Chains were extracted, fragments of memories from Wang Teng's mind flashed through Dongfang Yueming's Sea of Consciousness like a revolving lantern.
Bullying men and women, and extortion were commonplace for him. What was even more appalling was that, in order to support that Purple-Gold Demon Ape, this guy secretly colluded with the black market to drain the life essence of hundreds of innocent civilian martial artists and refine them into blood pills!
All of this was forcibly covered up by the elders of the Wang Family who were responsible for protecting him, in the name of "family interests".
"He deserves to die."
After reading the memories, a chilling glint flashed in Dongfang Yueming's eyes.
He suddenly clenched his fingers.
"Bang!"
Wang Teng's screams abruptly ceased. His soul, beneath those dark chains, was instantly shredded into the smallest fragments, utterly vanishing into the world.
Although the body was intact, it was already a Vitality corpse.
The only direct descendant of the Great Xia's Lingtai Ancestor was wiped out in public, like an ant being crushed.
The ruins of the entire International Martial Dao Expo Center were deathly silent.
Those surviving martial artists and elites from prominent Central Capital held their breath. The old Daoist priest in green robes and the old monk were completely dumbfounded, their minds churning, yet they dared not utter a single word.
This senior is not only unparalleled in strength, but also ruthless in his killing! The big picture and bloodline are all meaningless in his eyes!
Having dealt with this disgusting interlude, Dongfang Yueming didn't even glance at the corpse on the ground.
The authorities will naturally handle the mess in Central Capital; he doesn't need to waste any more time on it.
Let's go.
Dongfang Yueming turned around and opened her arms.
Hong Gui and Baihu exchanged a glance, and without the slightest hesitation, they naturally moved closer to his sides, one on each side.
Dongfang Yueming wrapped his left arm around Hong Gui's alluring waist, while his right arm naturally embraced Baihu's supple and taut waist. Two distinct yet equally captivating fragrances filled his nostrils.
The two women trembled slightly as he pulled them into his arms so domineeringly, and obediently leaned their weight against his broad, mountain-like chest.
"Hold on tight."
Dongfang Yueming murmured.
"Boom--!!!"
The next instant.
The two Heaven Grade movement techniques, [Taixu Roaming Dragon Heaven-Surpassing Steps] and [The Horizon Within Reach], were simultaneously stacked to their maximum potential under the impetus of [Innate Leakless]'s boundless true energy!
A deafening tearing sound echoed through the Xukong!
Under the astonished gazes of countless eyes below, Dongfang Yueming, accompanied by two peerless beauties, transformed into a dazzling stream of purple-gold light, directly shattering the clouds!
Its speed was so great that it even left a long-lasting, dark crack in the vacuum of mid-air.
Light flashes like a shuttle, piercing the sound barrier.
They sped at an astonishing speed that defied logic and seemed to transcend space, heading straight for the battlefield on the Boundary Demon Capital, a thousand miles away, where a life-or-death struggle was raging!