The Return of the Condor Heroes: Starting with a Suicide Note and Conquering All Realms

Guo Jing's body smashed through the wall of the main hall.

The blue bricks shattered, the load-bearing columns broke, and half of the roof collapsed with a roar, sending dust flying everywhere.

Guo Jing lay among the broken wood and bricks.

His clothes were torn to shreds at the chest.

Large spurts of blood gushed from his mouth, staining his chin and neck red.

He braced himself on the ground with his hands, trying to stand up. His arms were trembling violently.

He had barely managed to prop himself up half an inch when another mouthful of blood, mixed with pieces of internal organs, spurted out.

He fell back into the ruins. His Dragon-Subduing True Qi completely dissipated.

Lin Yuan withdrew his hand.

He didn't look at Guo Jing again.

The gray cloth robe billowed in the heat.

He strode towards Guo Fu.

Guo Fu sat on the bluestone slab.

Her legs went weak. Her skirt was soaked through.

A pool of yellowish-brown liquid flowed out from the cracks in the stone slab.

Her family background, which she was so proud of, was worth less than a piece of paper in the face of absolute violence.

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

There was only a gurgling sound coming from my throat.

Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen stood behind her.

The two looked at Guo Jing lying in the ruins, and then at Guo Fu, who was paralyzed with fear.

Fear spread through their hearts.

But vanity and long-standing brainwashing into believing in a righteous cause overwhelmed his fear. Wu Dunru drew his long sword from his waist.

The longsword was drawn from its sheath with a crisp sound.

Wu Xiuwen drew his sword as well. The two exchanged a glance and nodded simultaneously.

"Evil heretics!"

Wu Dunru shouted, "Everyone has the right to kill him!"

The two, one on the left and one on the right, rushed towards Lin Yuan, stepping on the loose stones. He

They gripped their swords with both hands, raising them high. The blades were aimed directly at Lin Yuan's back.

They thought Lin Yuan had his back to them, and this was a perfect opportunity.

They wanted to impress Guo Fu and establish their authority among all the heroes of the land.

Lin Yuan did not stop walking.

He didn't even turn his head. He raised his left hand and casually waved it behind him.

With a flick of his fingertips, a wisp of dark golden sovereign flame shot out.

The flame split in two in mid-air, meeting the two longswords thrusting towards it.

The moment the sword tip touched the flame, the steel-forged blade instantly vaporized.

Molten iron dripped down. It disappeared instantly.

Junyan followed the trajectory of the vanishing sword and crashed into Da Xiaowu's chest.

A terrifyingly high temperature erupted instantly.

There was no loud explosion. Only the hissing sound of intense burning.

Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen froze in place as they sprinted.

Dark gold flames engulfed their bodies.

The flesh was shriveled. The bones were carbonized. The internal organs were burned to ashes.

The entire process takes less than two breaths.

The two didn't even have time to let out a scream.

The flames went out.

Two blackened, charred bodies stood in place.

A sultry breeze swept across the Lujiazhuang training ground.

Cracks appeared on the surface of the coke. Then, the two coke containers fell straight backward.

It crashed onto the bluestone slab, shattering into black ash scattered all over the ground.

Guo Fu looked at the black and gray substance in front of her.

She smelled a pungent, burning odor.

She finally made a sound. A piercing, distorted scream tore through the deathly silence of the training ground.

She covered her head with her hands and desperately tried to shrink back.

Huang Rong rushed out from the side.

She threw away the dog-beating stick in her hand.

She threw herself in front of Guo Fu, opened her arms, and shielded her daughter tightly beneath her.

"Lin Yuan!" Huang Rong looked up, her voice hoarse and cracking, "I'll give you my life! Let her go!"

Lin Yuan stopped in his tracks. He looked down at the mother and daughter.

There was no pity in his eyes.

There was no anger.

Only indifference towards inanimate objects.

"Your life is worthless."

Lin Yuan spoke.

He raised his right hand, his index and middle fingers touching.

The One-Finger Divine Skill operates within the meridians.

Dark golden dragon blood essence surged wildly into his fingertips.

The true energy was compressed to its limit, gleaming with a dazzling dark golden light.

Lin Yuan pointed with his index finger.

A dark golden energy burst forth from his hand.

The energy drew a strange arc in mid-air.

It did not shoot directly into Huang Rong's chest.

It bypassed Huang Rong's shoulder and precisely slashed at Guo Fu's right arm.

The force of the qi sliced ​​open the sleeve.

Cut open the skin and flesh.

Sever the bones.

There were no obstacles.

"puff!"

Fresh blood gushed out.

Guo Fu's right arm was severed at the shoulder.

The severed arm flew into the air, tumbled twice, and crashed heavily onto the bluestone slab three steps away, its fingers still bent.

At the cut, fresh blood spurted outwards.

Warm blood splattered all over Huang Rong's face.

Blood dripped down her chin.

Guo Fu's screams abruptly stopped.

The intense pain instantly shattered her consciousness.

Her eyes rolled back, her head lolled to the side, and she fainted on the spot.

Huang Rong was stunned.

Her face was covered in her daughter's blood.

She slowly turned her head and looked at the severed arm on the ground.

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. Her body trembled violently.

Her pride in her wisdom was utterly shattered at that moment.

The stench of blood mixed with the smell of burning spread rapidly in the sweltering air.

At the edge of the training ground, dozens of martial arts practitioners stood up.

Their eyes were bloodshot. They were usually aloof and arrogant, used to using underworld rules to control others.

Now, they watched as the Wu brothers were burned to ashes and as Miss Guo's arm was severed.

This irrational and bloody massacre shattered their psychological defenses. Fear reached its peak, transforming into a frenzied killing intent.

"He killed the Wu brothers!"

"He chopped off Miss Guo's hand!"

"This is an unparalleled demon!"

"Everyone, attack together! Form a formation and kill him!"

Dozens of swords and knives were drawn simultaneously, their flashes of light reflecting off the blades. Dozens of martial artists roared and charged toward Lin Yuan from all directions.

They attempted to use their numerical advantage to hack the gray-robed youth to death with a flurry of blows.

Lin Yuan turned around. He looked at the dozens of people rushing towards him.

His dark golden vertical pupils lit up instantly.

The oppressive aura of the dragon bloodline was released without reservation. A terrifying aura, surpassing that of lower-dimensional beings, crashed down upon the Lu Family Manor training ground.

The air became extremely viscous. Gravity increased tenfold instantly.

The dozen or so martial arts practitioners at the forefront suddenly felt their bodies sink.

They couldn't withstand the oppressive force. Their knees shattered.

Bone fragments pierced through trouser legs. A dozen people screamed and collapsed into the blood.

Lin Yuan lifted his right foot and stomped heavily on the bluestone slab.

"boom!"

The ground trembled violently. Dark golden flames emanated from him, spreading outwards in a ring.

The flames swept across the ground at extremely high speed.

The ripples of flame collided with the charging martial artist, engulfing him in flames.

The clothes are on fire.

Curly hair.

Dozens of people were burning and rolling around wildly on the training ground.

They threw down their weapons and frantically patted their bodies, trying to extinguish the flames.

The flames could not be extinguished.

Screams echoed throughout the room.

Dozens of voices converged, piercing the dark clouds above Lu Family Village.

Three breaths later, the sound stopped.

Dozens of fire-breathing figures stopped struggling. They remained in contorted positions, turning into piles of black ash.

Lujiazhuang has been completely turned into a battlefield.

Severed limbs lay scattered on the ground. Coke and black ash covered the bluestone slabs. Dark golden flames flickered eerily in the pool of blood. The blood sizzled as it evaporated under the intense heat. The air was thick with the stench of blood and burning.

The remaining hundreds of martial artists knelt prostrate in the mud and blood. They pounded their heads against the ground, their bodies trembling violently. No one dared to raise their head. No one dared to grasp a weapon. Not even the slightest groan escaped their lips.

The entire training ground was now eerily silent, with only the howling wind and flames.

Yang Guo stood at the back. He watched this scene quietly.

He stared at the severed arm on the ground. At the black ash covering the ground. The humiliation he suffered six years ago on Peach Blossom Island. The suffocating feeling of being trapped underwater by the iron net. Guo Fu's haughty face. All the resentment suppressed in his heart was released completely at this moment.

His grip on the sword loosened. His breathing became steady. He didn't need the approval of these martial arts figures. He only needed to be strong enough that no one dared to point fingers at him.

Lin Yuan turned his head to the side. He looked at Yang Guo.

"Did you see it clearly?"

Lin Yuan's voice was calm, yet it carried far in the deathly silent training ground.

Yang Guo strode forward.

He stepped over a charred corpse and waded through a pool of blood.

He walked to Lin Yuan's side, his back ramrod straight.

"Look carefully."

Yang Guo's voice was crisp and clear.

Lin Yuan pointed to the ashes scattered on the ground. "This is the only rule in this world."

Lin Yuan looked into Yang Guo's eyes. "If you don't kill them, they'll use the excuse of righteousness to kill you. Only when you trample them into the mud will they kneel down and listen to you."