My Dreams Connect to Ancient Times-Chapter 82 - 78: Wrongdoing Warrants Execution

Lu Xiuyuan, in particular, was completely flabbergasted. Though the two were weak, they were still Grandmasters, after all. This... this... this...

Prone on the ground, Chen Tu and Du Xueling’s minds were in chaos; they hadn’t even processed what had happened. An instant later, they both screamed from the excruciating pain. Du Xueling’s pretty face contorted, and blood spilled from her lips!

Blood streamed from the corners of Du Xueling’s mouth, staining the pale expanse of skin on her chest a deep red.

"Descendants of a Celestial Human, thinking you’re high and mighty..."

Lu Xuan’s voice was chillingly cold.

"If you have erred, then you deserve death."

He struck again.

A deceptively light Power passed through their skin, bored directly into their hearts, and detonated!

With two muffled thuds, the light in their eyes vanished in an Instant, and blood trickled from all seven of their orifices!

It all happened too fast. They died before they could even react. The moment terror sparked in their hearts, their lives were extinguished!

The next Instant, Lu Xuan turned his head, his gaze landing on the stunned Hou Qingshan in the distance. He stepped forward.

DONG!

With the First step, the wind howled, sharp and mournful.

DONG!!

With the second step, the alloy ground fractured, cracks spreading out in all directions like a spiderweb.

DONG!!!

With the third step, a heavy thud like a war drum reverberated down the long street!

Lu Xuan’s every step was like the beat of a war drum. With each footfall, his aura swelled. By the ninth step, his presence had become utterly ferocious. His form was shrouded in shadow, with a blurry, seven-colored light glowing behind him!

The vast power of his qi and blood shone through his skin, bathing the ground beneath his feet in a crimson glow!

"Teacher Lu."

The young man walked to the elder’s side. Looking at the old man’s stunned and bewildered expression, he said softly,

"Leave the rest to me. Below the Celestial Human level, I am the First."

As he spoke, Lu Xuan stretched his limbs. The Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound erupted from his body, kicking up a fierce wind!

For seven years, he had followed his teacher, cultivating Senior Brother Guangcheng’s Wood Splitting Form, his teacher’s Supreme Foundation Establishment Chapter, his second martial uncle’s Primordial Body, and his third martial uncle’s Slaying Sword Form.

He had also nurtured his body with the Mediation of Creation and had even used the celestial phenomenon from a Confucianism sage’s sermon to open all seventy-two acupoints of his body. Having come this far, how could he possibly have an opponent below the Celestial Human Level?

Not even the legitimate son of a Demon Race Little Saint, not even Hou Qingshan, who already had one foot in the Celestial Human Level!

Lu Xiuyuan belatedly came to his senses. He suddenly sighed and chuckled.

"You rascal, were you just making a fool of me back then? Hiding behind a wall to listen to my lectures..."

"Never," Lu Xuan said softly. "You were truly the one who guided me onto the path of cultivation." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Lu Xiuyuan opened his mouth, looking bewildered.

’If I remember correctly... I only opened the gate to cultivation for this kid... a little over a month ago, right??’

He was speechless.

Lu Xuan said no more, simply turning his calm gaze toward the still-stunned Hou Qingshan.

Facing the young man’s calm gaze, alarm bells screamed in Hou Qingshan’s head. Every cell in his body was blaring a warning, and every hair on his body stood on end!

’I’ll die, I’ll die, I’ll die!!’

He trusted the warnings from his instincts and Spiritual Sense. His figure shot backward in an attempt to flee, and at the same time, he let out a thunderous roar.

"Third Uncle, save me!"

The massive sound wave kicked up a gale, ringing like a great bell and echoing across half of East Sea City!

The various Celestial Humans were alerted. In City Hall, the mayor and the Confucian Celestial Human shot to their feet, their expressions changing drastically. Elsewhere, a Demon Immortal even opened its eyes!

And in the next Instant, back on the long street.

At some unknown moment, Lu Xuan had already taken the Broken Blade from Lu Xiuyuan’s hand.

He held the blade horizontally over his head, bent at the waist, cocked his arm, and with a sudden burst of power, hurled it forward!

The blade arrived at its target first; only then did the rolling sonic boom erupt!

Before the dumbfounded eyes of the so-called prodigies, the Broken Blade pierced through Hou Qingshan’s back, its immense force nailing him to the ground. Black blood dripped down, one drop after another.

They all turned in unison to look at the clean-cut young man, a chill running down their spines!!

That was a peak Grandmaster who had opened all three hundred and sixty acupoints, a prodigy from outside the pass who had arrived with a Demon King!

And rumor had it... he was the legitimate son of a Demon Race Little Saint...

And at that moment, a brilliant light appeared on the horizon.