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"How, how could that be? It was just a joke, I hope Mr. Lu Chuan doesn't mind."

The man swallowed and met Lu Chuan's gaze, his expression becoming increasingly uglier.

It’s actually the realm of distraction!

I had clearly heard before that Lu Chuan was only a cultivator at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, which was barely considered an average realm. Compared to the dozens of Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses in the Penglai Fairyland, no matter how strong Lu Chuan was, could he really defeat ten alone?
But now, in less than a month, Lu Chuan has actually broken through to the Spirit Severing Realm and is on par with Nalan Xuan!

In this situation, if he dared to show even the slightest threatening tone to Lu Chuan, Lu Chuan would probably wipe him out from this world without hesitation!

At this point, the man flattered, "Mr. Lu Chuan, the alliance has decided that it will fight the people of Penglai Fairyland to the end. What I said before was just a joke. I have heard of Mr. Lu Chuan's name for a long time, and today I see that he is indeed extraordinary!"

Glancing at the man's flattering expression, Lu Chuan snorted coldly, then turned to look at Han Qingci and said in a deep voice: "Qingci, I rushed here as soon as I received the news. What's the situation?"

'Very bad'

Han Qingci sighed, spread the map on the table, and explained: "The people of Penglai Fairyland have now completely surrounded the capital of Jiangbei Province. No one is allowed to enter or go out. Moreover, they will kill people every once in a while to force you to show up.

Although we have taken measures, we are far inferior to them in terms of combat power and numbers. Lu Chuan, what should we do now? "

"It's okay, I'm back, so you don't have to worry anymore."

Lu Chuan reached out his hand to ruffle Han Qingci's hair and said apologetically, "Sorry, I was delayed for some time in Southern Xinjiang."

"It's okay, I'm glad you're here."

After Lu Chuan came back, Han Qingci instantly gained confidence, and the people from Penglai Fairyland didn't seem so scary anymore.

Lu Chuan is like her backbone.

"Leave it to me from now on. You take a good rest. I will deal with those bastards in Penglai Fairyland."

Having said that, Lu Chuan stood up and was about to leave. Seeing this, Han Qingci hurriedly grabbed the corner of Lu Chuan's clothes.

"must be careful."

"Believe in your man. These bastards can't do anything to me."

Even if he had not swallowed the blood pill, Lu Chuan still had enough confidence, not to mention that he was already in the Spirit Severing Realm?
After leaving the Han family, Lu Chuan quickly sensed the unfamiliar aura of the Nascent Soul. More than a dozen people gathered together and stationed not far from the Han family, occupying the entire building.

When he arrived near the building, Lu Chuan's face suddenly darkened.

This area has almost become a slaughterhouse, with broken limbs and arms everywhere, crushed flesh and blood embedded in the ground, emitting a pungent fishy smell.

Although this scene was not as bloody as the blood pool, it made Lu Chuan even more angry.

After all, the dead in the blood pool have nothing to do with Lu Chuan. At most, he can be regarded as a person who picks peaches, but these people.

These innocent victims, these poor victims, were killed because of him!

A feeling of frustration and self-blame arose spontaneously, Lu Chuan's eyes were red, and he approached the building step by step. Soon, more than ten auras locked onto Lu Chuan at the same time.

"If you come any closer, you will suffer the consequences!"

However, Lu Chuan simply ignored the man's warning and walked faster and faster, until finally, he turned into a shadow and crashed into the building!
Seeing this scene, Luosha narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It seems that the real master we have been waiting for so long has finally arrived."

"Who among you is the leader?"

Luosha had just finished speaking when he suddenly heard Lu Chuan's voice from behind him. "You're so quick, are you Lu Chuan?"

"No one else said anything. So, you are the leader?"

"That's right! My name is Luo."

Before Luosha could finish speaking, he suddenly found that he seemed unable to make any sound.

Luosha looked down with great confusion, his expression suddenly solemn.

However, his lower body had exploded into a pool of blood mist and was blown away by the wind, while his head was held in Lu Chuan's hand.

"I admire your courage, but you can go die now."

Lu Chuan crushed Luosha's head and mask together with his expression without changing. He then shook off the blood and flesh on his hands, looked indifferent, and continued: "I ask, you answer, and the first person who answers me will be spared.

How many people did you send out in total? "

There was complete silence. The people in Penglai Fairyland stared at the Rakshasa who had not even left his entire body, and were so shocked that they were speechless!

As the captain of the team, Luosha is a cultivator at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, half a step into the Spirit Severing Stage, and is extremely powerful!
But what about now? He didn't even have a chance to fight back, and was easily killed in an instant!

"Too slow. My patience is limited. I'll start with you."

Lu Chuanjing waited for a few seconds but didn't get the answer he wanted, so he turned his gaze to the first person on his left.

After noticing Lu Chuan's eyes, the man took a breath and said in a trembling voice: "Don't, don't kill me! I'll tell you everything, I'll tell you everything..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and the man's head exploded like a watermelon, leaving only a headless corpse falling straight down.

The man's Nascent Soul wanted to take this opportunity to escape, but was nailed to the ground by a stream of spiritual power that Lu Chuan casually shot out.

"I don't want to repeat myself for the third time. Answer my question. How many people did you send out in total?"

"Thirty people! The first batch was thirty people! Soon another thirty people were added, a total of sixty people, at least that's how many people are on the surface!"

Finally, someone couldn't stand the pressure anymore, and the beliefs he had held for a long time completely collapsed, and he blurted out everything.

"Very good, go stand behind me."

Hearing this, the man felt relieved, tears welled up in his eyes, and he crawled behind Lu Chuan, still gasping for breath.

"The second question is, who sent you here?"

"Deputy headmaster! The deputy headmaster sent us here to bring back your head! The deputy headmaster's name is Fan Qingyun, and he has just broken through to the Spirit Severing Realm!"

"You talk too much. I told you that you only need to answer my questions. I don't want to know anything else."

"No, no! I've already answered your question! Don't kill me!"

As he spoke, the Sun God Fire in Lu Chuan's hand gushed out and instantly engulfed the man. Miserable wails rang in their ears. They watched with their own eyes as their companions were burned to ashes in the flames, turning into ashes that drifted away in the wind. Lu Chuan's mood swings made them feel terrified!
This person is simply a devil!
"Next question, where are your people distributed and how do they communicate with each other?"

(End of this chapter)