The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 926 - 433: Suit-Clad Berserkers (Part 2)
"No entry ahead."
Scarlet light swirled in their eyes, as if blood-colored crows were circling.
Magician, hypnotism.
Crack!
The two men in black froze, looking down at their own hearts.
Jing Ci smiled slightly, his hands somehow already piercing through their chests, searching for something.
As he forcefully withdrew his hands, he was suddenly clutching two bloody hearts.
They were still beating.
Casually tossing the hearts away, the two men in black collapsed in response.
Undoubtedly, they were remnants of the Jiang Family.
To be precise, they were loyal remnants to Jiang Family’s old ghost. They had blocked the road here in advance, still displaying the same reckless arrogance of the past, even though the old devil at the top was no longer around. Who knows what these people were still being so brazen about, clearly their biggest support was gone, yet they still couldn’t stop their ways.
Screams of terror erupted in the station. The pretty girl who was secretly discussing whether to chat up these brothers dropped the small cake in her hands, abandoning her luggage, and ran away.
Some Ascenders, however, stopped and watched, fearfully standing in place.
Gu Jianlin glanced at the time on his phone, calmly stepping over the two corpses, and took the elevator to the platform beside the station. The attendants rushed out, their spirituality boiling.
A lingering blood-red shadow flashed in the void, accompanied by a shattered space, suddenly slicing them into broken carcasses. Their pungent blood sprayed everywhere.
The train’s whistle suddenly blared, clearly realizing the occurrence of an emergency. The train accelerated forward, like a waking beast.
Suddenly, Gu Jianlin walked down the platform with his suitcase, reaching the center of the tracks.
Gales swept past, blowing away his fringe.
Revealing those chilling golden eyes.
The train attendants stared, shocked, and shouted, "Report to the Family Head immediately! Enemy attack!"
This train was controlled by the Jiang Family, and the crew had been replaced by their trained dead men. In such a situation, their first response was to report to their superiors and then run over him without hesitation.
This attendant was a Spirit Medium Path, so he could determine that the opposing force was only a mere Fifth Rank, totally incapable of stopping the steel monster he commanded. Yet inexplicably, that face gave him enormous pressure, as if he had seen it somewhere or heard terrifying rumors.
But ultimately, the emotions turned ferocious, and he grinned, increasing the power, as the whistle grew sharp.
As the train was about to collide, Gu Jianlin expressionlessly raised his right hand, and the immense Dark Energy surged out like a flood bursting out, accompanied by the roar of Qilin, engulfing the entire station!
Bang! A loud crash!
The train, a hundred and fifty meters long, came to a halt, the terrifying impact instantly penetrating the entire car body, the hard shell twisted like a bedsheet blown by the wind. Under immense pressure, the whole car was crushed, like a snake whose spine had been extracted, spewing out scorching sparks and suffocating smoke.
When the smoke cleared, a monstrous creature ablaze with fire emerged.
Flames flowed through its steel bones, resembling a mythical Demon!
Gu Jianlin didn’t move, and the monster behind him extended four terrifying Ghost Hands, forcibly tearing off the train’s head. He entered with his suitcase; the driver had long passed out from the crash.
With a loud boom, the Divine Sacrificial Fire surged up, consuming the driver’s body.
Two Jiang Family members still guarded the door to the driver’s cab, their appearances seemed similar, uncertain which descendant of Jiang Family’s old ghost they were, but now they were all disoriented from the impact, heads bleeding.
"Bring out Jiang Yanxu."
Gu Jianlin stared at them, softly said.
The two Jiang Family members still wanted to stand up and resist, but they saw those stern golden eyes.
The overwhelming pressure seemed about to crush their souls.
Jing Ci leisurely walked down the elevator, still wiping blood off his hands with a handkerchief. All the guards rushing from all directions had been killed by him, each neck wrenched off alive.
He gazed at the youth who looked like a Demon, admiration in his eyes.
Not seen for two months, his junior’s murderous intent grew heavier.
Jing Ci snapped his fingers lightly, the domain of Space Freeze spread suddenly.
Then he sat on a platform bench, sipping that hot latte, and pulled out a newspaper to read.
Like a passer-by watching the drama, letting the crowds in the station scream in panic.
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· 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Time rewinds to one minute earlier, Jiang Yanxu was still drinking tea in the VIP room.
This battle-hardened elder was bare-chested, right chest wrapped in bandages, crimson bloodstains permeating.
An accompanying nurse was carefully tending to his wound, a gunshot from the Overlord Path, one even Eighth Rank Ancient Martial couldn’t quickly heal, needing long time to recover.
A shot his own sister gave him, almost taking his life.
Now, both he and his father had been fooled, that Devil-like brother had been resurrected over ten years ago but always disguised as the Think Tank to deceive them, ultimately orchestrating this earth-shattering revolution. Hence, the Dark World finally welcomed its true master, accompanied by the power shift, old forces underwent a bloodbath.
