Chapter 83 Flies Come to the Door, One Slap Turns the Smear into a Bloody Mist
Chapter 83 Flies Come to the Door, One Slap Turns the Smear into a Bloody Mist
Before he could even let out a scream, he was sent flying backward at a speed far exceeding the speed at which he was hit head-on by a high-speed train!
"Boom!"
The burly body slammed heavily onto the front of a brand-new Maybach.
The multi-million dollar luxury car was instantly smashed, dented and deformed, its frame twisted and totaled, the hood completely collapsed, and all the windows shattered. The one-eyed burly man lay sprawled among the scrap metal, blood gushing from his seven orifices, his chest bones shattered, his body twitching twice before finally losing consciousness.
Inside the courtyard, the evening breeze suddenly stopped.
Deathly silence, utter deathly silence.
Only a few heavy, rapid breaths remained, sounding particularly jarring in the empty courtyard.
Sun Changhe's arrogant sneer froze completely, his fingers, which were hovering in mid-air playing with walnuts, trembled violently, his blood and qi suddenly stagnated, and a bone-chilling cold rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
The other three Transcendent Realm Elders froze in place, their steps firmly planted on the ground, the hairs on their backs standing on end, their scalps tingling, and a tidal wave of emotions surging within them.
One kick!
With just a casual kick, he directly killed a true Grandmaster at the early stage of the Transformation Realm!
This completely overturned their decades-long understanding of martial arts!
Even Sun Changhe, who is at the peak of the Transformation Realm, would need to go all out and fight for several moves to kill the third brother, who is also at the Transformation Realm. It is impossible for him to do it so easily and crush him instantly!
What kind of terrifying monster is this seemingly twenty-year-old youth in front of me?
Sun Changhe's Adam's apple bobbed violently, his voice trembling with barely concealed fear, his previous arrogance completely gone.
"Who...who are you?!"
At this moment, he finally understood why all the local bullies and martial arts forces in Jiangnan City kept their distance from this Cloud Peak Manor and dared not provoke it.
This is no ordinary rich kid who can be easily manipulated; he is clearly a peerless killing god hiding in the mortal world, wearing human skin!
Lu Yuan's gaze was indifferent; he didn't even glance at the corpses and wrecked cars on the ground, and he approached Sun Changhe with unhurried steps.
His steps were slow and deliberate. With each step he took, Sun Changhe's heart felt as if it were being squeezed tighter by an invisible giant hand. The suffocating pressure piled up layer upon layer, bringing him to the brink of collapse.
"As I just said, you damaged my sister's tree."
Lu Yuan's voice was cold and devoid of any emotion, yet it carried an absolute sense of control and ruthlessness.
"Now, it's either lose money or lose your life. It's one or the other."
A bone-chilling cold instantly swept over his entire body. Sun Changhe's back was already completely soaked with cold sweat, his clothes clinging to his skin, making him look utterly disheveled.
He gritted his teeth, a fierce glint of desperation and a desperate hope flashing in his eyes. There was no turning back now; he had no choice but to fight to the death!
He roared, his voice hoarse and ferocious: "Everyone, attack together! No matter how strong he is, he's just a Grandmaster of External Strength! If the three of us at the Transcendent Realm join forces, we can wear him down!"
The remaining three retainers were already terrified, but they also knew that there was no way to end things well today, and that retreating would mean certain death.
The three gritted their teeth and hardened their hearts, instantly activating all their internal energy. Their energy surged and raged, simultaneously surrounding Lu Yuan from the left, right, and rear, and rushing straight at him with fierce killing intent!
Sun Changhe himself drew a soft-bladed sword from his waist with a backhand motion and suddenly flicked his wrist!
A flash of cold light erupted, and the soft sword instantly split into more than ten sharp sword shadows, each strike aimed at Lu Yuan's throat, directly targeting his vital neck!
This is his trump card, a deadly technique. Combined with the powerful internal energy of a peak-level expert, it is incredibly potent. Even a half-step divine expert wouldn't dare to take it head-on!
The four experts at the Transcendent Realm launched a full-scale attack, their killing intent overwhelming, blocking all escape routes, making the scene extremely dangerous!
Faced with such a deadly situation, Lu Yuan kept his hands in his pockets the whole time, without moving an inch.
He simply stomped his toe lightly on the ground.
"Buzz—!"
An invisible and intangible ripple of terrifying energy suddenly exploded outwards from him, sweeping across the entire courtyard!
The three worshippers who rushed in at top speed, upon touching this ripple, felt as if they had crashed into an indestructible steel barrier!
"Snap! Snap! Snap!"
The ear-piercing sound of bones cracking rang out one after another, sending chills down one's spine.
The three renowned Grandmasters of the Transcendent Realm in the martial arts world were sent flying by the terrifying force of the recoil without even touching the hem of Lu Yuan's clothes!
The three men coughed up mouthfuls of blood in mid-air, their bones shattered, and crashed heavily to the ground, their bodies limp and convulsing, completely incapacitated, their fate unknown!
At the same instant, Sun Changhe's deadly soft sword, which was about to lock Lu Yuan's throat, suddenly froze in mid-air, half a foot away from Lu Yuan's neck!
An invisible, terrifying force locked the sword tightly, and no matter how much he exhausted his inner strength and his veins bulged as he frantically pushed it, the soft sword remained motionless, as if it were welded shut!
Lu Yuan slowly raised his head, his indifferent gaze falling on Sun Changhe, whose face was filled with horror and who was on the verge of collapse.
"With such meager skills, you dare to trespass on my territory and steal my things?"
He raised his hand, extended two fingers, and gently pinched the tip of the soft sword.
"bite--!"
A crisp, ear-piercing sound of metal snapping rang out.
The exquisitely crafted steel sword, known for its flexibility and strength, was as fragile as a thin, crisp biscuit when he lightly twirled it between his two fingers. It instantly shattered into more than ten pieces of scrap metal, which fell to the ground.
The violent backlash caused Sun Changhe to feel a tightness in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of scalding blood. He staggered back several steps before finally collapsing onto the cold ground in a disheveled state.
He looked up at the nonchalant young man before him, his eyes filled with utter despair and horror.
This is no ordinary martial art! This is a supreme power that far surpasses the realm of perfection and transcends the mundane world!
All pride, confidence, and the dignity of a master were utterly shattered at this moment.
"Senior! Senior, spare my life!"
Sun Changhe no longer dared to be arrogant in the slightest. He hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, his forehead hitting the ground heavily. His voice was filled with extreme fear and pleading.
"My Sun family is willing to offer up all our wealth and power! We only beg you, senior, to spare my life!"
Faced with life and death, his decades of reputation as a grandmaster and his status in a prestigious family were all worthless; at this moment, he only sought to survive.
Lu Yuan slowly walked up to him, looking down at the kneeling man begging for mercy with indifferent and unwavering eyes, showing no pity whatsoever.
"I am neither short of money nor greedy for power."
"I only ask that you repair the gate and replant my sister's tree exactly as it was, and then this matter can be dropped."
He spoke softly, his tone calm, yet carrying an unquestionable air of authority.
Then, he paused slightly, his voice carrying a hint of cold regret.
"Unfortunately, you've already dirtied my place and broken my rules. It's too late to make amends now."
Lu Yuan raised his hand, an invisible aura condensing in his palm, ready to end Sun Changhe's life with a single blow.
Just as the murderous intent was about to be unleashed, his movements suddenly stopped.
His dark eyes turned slightly to the side, his gaze piercing through the deep night, past the villa's walls, and precisely locking onto a hidden thicket of bushes a few hundred meters away.
The place was shrouded in mystery, deathly silent, seemingly deserted, yet concealing several long-lurking figures spying on them.
Lu Yuan's lips curled into a cold, mocking smile, his voice clear and cold, piercing through the night and reaching the shadows.
"Having watched the show from the shadows for so long, aren't you going to show yourself?"
"A bunch of defective products whose bloodlines and genes haven't even fully evolved dare to show off their skills in front of me, playing such clumsy stealth spying tricks?"
SFS