Beauty Chairwoman's Bodyguard Expert
Chapter 1870 - 1863: Killing Like Cutting Grass
"Damn it, damn it..."
Seeing his men fall like harvested wheat, row after row, the faces of the Shankou Family’s elite turned dark, brimming with ferocious killing intent.
"Kill!"
"Kill that brat."
"Let’s attack together. He may be able to fend off singles, but can he withstand all of us?"
"No matter who he is, kill him. Not only that, but we’ll also raze the forces behind him, using their blood to wash away the disgrace brought to the Shankou Family."
The dozen Shankou Family elite roared in unison, killing intent soaring, charging at Lu Tianxing. Among them, Shankou Shoyu, a Peak of Mid-stage Mythical expert, led the charge. His body surged, crackling loudly, the katana in his hand gleaming with ominous light, slicing straight at Lu Tianxing’s head without any flamboyant moves.
As the sword light flickered, the true sound of wind and thunder rang out, like a thunderbolt sword slaying, aiming to put Lu Tianxing to death.
"Sky Flipping Seal."
Lu Tianxing’s expression remained unchanged, advancing instead of retreating, stepping forward toward Shankou Shoyu, raising his palm, pressing down, the large palm covering the sky, with a ’poof’ crashing down, Shankou Shoyu only felt an immense, irresistible force descend, hastily raising the katana to defend against Lu Tianxing’s attack.
But just as he was about to raise his hand, he suddenly felt an impending darkness, intense pain surged through his body, then knew nothing more.
Shankou Shoyu was directly shattered by Lu Tianxing, dead beyond death.
To others, this was already beyond shocking, but to Lu Tianxing, it appeared effortless.
Even when facing the duo of the Crying Face Envoy and Smiling Face Envoy, he had slain them, and even Sun Yaoyang, who had consumed the Angry God Pill and advanced to the Late Stage of Mythical, he had slain. Although Shankou Shoyu was a Peak Mid-stage Mythical Martial Artist, his True Qi was far less refined than the Crying Face Envoy, Smiling Face Envoy, or Sun Yaoyang, making it easy for Lu Tianxing to slay him.
People are categorized, and so are Martial Artists.
After killing a Peak Mid-stage Mythical expert, Lu Tianxing didn’t linger, his figure like lightning, charging ahead, fingers clutching in the air as the Iron Blood Battle Halberd appeared in his hand. In an instant, as if the iron-blooded battlefield had descended, he directly enveloped several rushing Shankou Family members within.
Puff!
Puff!
As the Iron Blood Battle Halberd swooshed past, those few Shankou Family elites couldn’t even scream before feeling a sudden chill around their necks. They felt as if the world was spinning, vaguely seeing headless bodies falling from the sky, then darkness, knowing nothing more.
In just a few moments, those elite from the Shankou Family who had rushed out were all dead at Lu Tianxing’s hands, blood-stained skies.
"They are all dead, and you are next."
After killing them, Lu Tianxing’s gaze fell upon those meticulously trained by the Shankou Family, his face expressionless, fingers spread, palming the air, raising a nearby fake mountain skyward.
"Boom!"
With a slight exertion, the fake mountain instantly exploded, turning into small stones, under Lu Tianxing’s True Qi, transforming into a stone rain, densely enveloping the surroundings like locusts, crashing down.
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!" 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
Terrifying screams echoed nonstop. The fleeing Shankou Family elite were pierced by stones, their True Qi shattered instantly with no resistance, some not fatally wounded, still writhing on the ground, their cries gruesome, chilling to the bone.
Blood pooled together, flowing into the fake mountain’s stream, turning the entire stream blood red, shimmering under moonlight, the once opulent villa becoming a hellish scene in a short time.
At this moment, Lu Tianxing slowly descended from the sky, the bloodstains on the ground vibrated away by True Qi as he landed, not a drop touching him.
Surveying the surroundings, Lu Tianxing’s expression remained unchanged, stepping gradually towards the inner courtyard of the Shankou Family.
Just then, hearing the outside’s relentless screams, Shankou Ikoh couldn’t contain himself, finally stepping out from the hall.
Seeing Lu Tianxing wielding a large halberd, progressing from outside while none could stop him, Shankou Ikoh’s aged face twisted to the extreme, a shocking killing intent emanated from him.
"Bang!"
Lu Tianxing stepped forward, crushing an elite from the Shankou Family’s head, then his foot vibrated with True Qi, dispersing the blood on his feet, his clothes spotlessly clean, without any trace of a brutal slaughter.
The next moment, Lu Tianxing slowly stepped in, stopping ten meters away from Shankou Ikoh.
The next moment, Lu Tianxing’s gaze met Shankou Ikoh’s in the air.
Two piercing killing intents collided in the void.
"It’s you, Third Young Master of Lu Family."
Upon seeing Lu Tianxing’s face, Shankou Ikoh’s face instantly twisted to the extreme, unable to conceal his killing intent: "Did you plan all of tonight’s events?"
"You saw me here, didn’t you?"
Lu Tianxing coldly looked at Shankou Ikoh: "Tonight, I’m going to make sure your Shankou Family completely disappears from Tokyo."
"Third Young Master of Lu Family, you’re courting death, I will make sure you are torn to pieces."
Shankou Ikoh stared at Lu Tianxing with murderous intent, as if he wanted to swallow him whole.
"Tear me to pieces?"
Lu Tianxing laughed: "Shankou Ikoh, do you think you’re qualified? But, if you answer one question, I might consider leaving you with an intact corpse."
"You..."
Shankou Ikoh, furiously angry but didn’t strike, coldly said: "You want to know the whereabouts of the Heavenly God?"
"That’s right, just tell me, and I might be inclined to spare one from your Shankou Family."
"Hahaha, spare one from my Shankou Family?"
Shankou Ikoh laughed though his eyes were icy: "Third Young Master of Lu Family, do you think I’d tell you?"
"Whether you say it or not doesn’t matter, I’ll make you say it word by word." Lu Tianxing said with a sinister smile.
"Is that so? I’m waiting." Shankou Ikoh said with a cold smile.
For a moment, killing intent once again diffused between the two.