SFS Chapter 392 Slaying the Hongmen
Chapter 392 Slaying the Hongmen
"Congratulations, Mr. Qin! Congratulations on the appearance of this divine artifact!"
Ralph came over to congratulate him immediately.
A group of Odyssey family members followed behind him, offering their congratulations one after another.
A magical artifact?
Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood what was going on.
The magical artifacts he crafted were already top-tier compared to the martial arts of Earth, given the extraordinary phenomena that had occurred throughout the world.
In reality, the Myriad Laws Seal is just an ordinary magic weapon in the cultivation world, and its grade is not high.
"I've arranged a car; I'm going to the technology group," Qin Chuan instructed casually.
Before going to the Hongmen, he naturally had to meet with his cousin, because after settling accounts with the Hongmen, he would return to China directly.
"Okay!" Ralph nodded.
Within the technology group, Yu Jie wasn't too surprised to learn that Qin Chuan was leaving the United States.
"Qin Chuan, I never imagined you would become so amazing."
Yu Jie was filled with emotion: "I never imagined that after coming to the United States, I would become the chairman of a technology group."
"Sis, if you want to go back anytime, just go back," Qin Chuan said with a smile.
"Yeah, I know." Yu Jie rolled her eyes at Qin Chuan. "I doubt you care about this tech group, since it's just a mere 300 billion US dollars in your eyes."
She mimicked Qin Chuan's tone when she said the last sentence.
Liu Zhizhi, who was standing to the side, was amused.
Qin Chuan truly didn't care about this small technology group. Now he had even taken over the entire Odyssey family. And at his level, how many people would care about material possessions?
Even those martial arts experts who are halfway to the divine realm know that what they pursue is immortality, not these worldly things.
After chatting with Yu Jie for a while, Qin Chuan boarded a plane to the Hongmen headquarters.
The Hongmen is still located in the United States.
However, when Qin Chuan arrived at the Hongmen headquarters, it was already empty.
Clearly, these members of the Hongmen headquarters had already fled after learning of Hong Ming's death.
They all ran away pretty fast, abandoning even the headquarters.
but……
Can they escape?
Qin Chuan snorted coldly, then spread his divine sense, sweeping outwards in all directions with the Hongmen as the center.
Although Qin Chuan is now at the Core Formation stage, his spiritual sense range naturally cannot cover a city. However, at his peak, he was a Tribulation Transcending cultivator, which could be forcibly expanded several times.
However, after performing this, one's spiritual consciousness will be weakened for a period of time.
But none of that mattered to Qin Chuan. He had come here to take over the Hongmen, but it was clear that the Hongmen did not want to be controlled by him. In that case, he could only die.
With the spread of divine sense, it directly enveloped the city in a short period of time.
His natal magic weapon, the Yinming Qingfeng Sword, was unsheathed and transformed into countless swords in mid-air.
"go!"
Qin Chuan raised his fingertip slightly and gave a cold shout.
The countless green blades transformed into sharp streaks of green light, tearing through the sky before vanishing into the horizon in an instant.
These streaks of blue light, to the world they resemble shooting stars, are, to the members of the Hongmen, a death warrant.
In just a few minutes, several members of the Hongmen had been pierced through the body by a sword, and they didn't even know how they died.
One after another, countless people died or were injured.
It should be noted that the Hongmen is full of experts, but they were powerless to resist this sword.
Some were murdered in hotels, some were murdered while walking on the street, some were murdered while using the toilet...
There are all kinds.
at this time.
Hawkeye boarded a cruise ship, preparing to leave America, which, to him, had become a place of trouble.
Even the Avengers' Holy Land has bowed down; it's only a matter of time before Qin Chuan settles scores with the Hongmen.
If the Hongmen were willing to submit, that would be fine, but judging from the Grand Elder's intentions, it's clear that submission is impossible. The main thing now is to abandon the Hongmen headquarters and leave temporarily. In any case, even if Emperor Qin Tian has all sorts of abilities, he wouldn't come after them.
Therefore, temporarily escaping the United States or going into hiding is the best option.
"Hawkeye-senpai?"
"My God...it really is Hawkeye-senpai."
Where are you going?
There were other martial artists on the cruise ship who immediately became extremely respectful upon seeing Hawkeye.
Hawkeye, a martial arts expert at the half-step divine realm, is renowned in the martial arts world, both in the United States and globally.
Once you reach this level, it's impossible to remain unknown and mediocre.
Hawkeye merely glanced at them, gave a cold snort, but said nothing.
He was domineering and his aura was sharp. Even a single glance from him was enough to make many martial artists retreat in fear, almost to the point of losing their minds and spirits.
They all exclaimed in surprise.
"As expected of Hawkeye-senpai."
"The title of 'half-step divine realm' is well-deserved."
"Just one glance was enough to almost shatter my Dao heart."
"A near-divine realm, terrifying indeed..."
"..."
And at that very moment.
"Hey, look! What's that?"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
Everyone looked up at the sky and saw a streak of green light approaching from afar at an extremely fast speed, arriving in front of them in the blink of an eye.
When everyone saw it clearly, they were all shocked.
This is actually a sword!
Hawkeye's pupils contracted: "How is this possible?"
He unleashed tremendous power in an instant, but the sword had already reached him, crushing his power and piercing through his chest.
Hawkeye stared blankly at his chest, his consciousness beginning to fade...
"Emperor Qin..."
On his deathbed, he uttered these three words.
The surrounding martial artists all looked as if they had seen a ghost. A half-step Divine Realm expert had just died like that.
A similar scene was unfolding throughout the city, and as the number of deaths increased, the martial arts practitioners in the United States immediately realized that something was wrong.
Because all the dead were members of the Hongmen, and they all died in the same way: their bodies were pierced by a Qingfeng sword.
If only a few people were killed like this, people might not have made any connection. But there were far too many people, and none of them were below the eighth realm!
The entire martial arts world was in an uproar.
Hong Yijing, the Grand Elder of the Hongmen, was originally in the bed of a concubine, but upon learning the news, he immediately put on his clothes and used the fastest speed he had ever had.
But just as he left, danger struck, and a beam of green light shot towards him.
"Emperor Qin, what a grand gesture!"
Hong Yijing originally thought that as long as he abandoned the Hongmen headquarters and went into hiding for the time being, he would be safe and sound.
However, he still underestimated Qin Chuan's abilities; the other party was able to kill all the members of the Hongmen from such a distance.
Faced with this sword strike, Hong Yijing felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, and a top-tier magic weapon appeared in front of him.
"Block it for me!"
Boom!
The sword collided with the magical artifact, and the azure light dissipated somewhat, indicating that it had weakened considerably.
A hint of smugness and disdain appeared on Hong Yijing's aged face.
"Emperor Qin, even if you have the ability to slay a half-immortal, to think you can kill a god-level being from afar with just this one sword is wishful thinking!"