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Chapter 98 If you dare take another step forward, the world will be turned upside down! [Long chapter, please subscribe]

"Gentlemen, are you willing to bow down to me?"

The boy's smile was as handsome and dashing as ever, yet at this moment it chilled everyone around him, sending shivers down their spines.

He dared to kill even the Great Emperor Xueye, so who in this world wouldn't he dare to kill?

He no longer had any scruples.

"You're a madman! You're a madman!"

Xue Beng looked at the headless corpse lying at Lu Xian's feet, both shocked and furious. His original plan with Emperor Xue Ye was to poison Lu Xian at the lunch banquet, and then surround and kill him with the Imperial Guard when the poison took effect. The Heavenly Battle Formation, composed of three thousand elite Imperial Guards of the Royal Soul Masters, was unparalleled in offense and defense, and its power was enough to kill a Title Douluo.

In theory, their plan was excellent, but Lu Xian did not accept their theory and chose to overturn the table.

"A madman? Don't get me wrong." Lu Xian raised his hand, interlocking his thumb and middle finger, and smiled slightly: "You are not worthy of my madness."

Snapped--

A crisp snap of the fingers rang out, and at the same time, Xue Beng's head exploded. The Eight Extremes Collapse internal force left behind was detonated by Lu Xian at this moment, and Xue Beng's entire head exploded on the spot. Blood splattered from his neck nearly half a meter high, and the scene was bloody and tragic.

Until its death, Avalanche didn't know how it died; another headless corpse fell straight down.

Although his and Xueye's actions didn't actually harm Lu Xian, they both lost their lives, so it wasn't a complete loss.

The father and son, traveling together on their journey to the underworld, must not be lonely.

The two Soul Saints were shocked and furious and wanted to make a move, but Lu Xian was faster than them. He took a step and teleported in front of them. He reached out lightly and snapped their necks as easily as if he were catching chicks.

Even a titled Douluo is no match for him, and a Soul Saint is like an ant that can be crushed at will.

His ruthless and decisive methods, along with his terrifying strength, made it almost impossible for those present to breathe. Xue Qinghe was even somewhat frightened, fearing that he might get carried away and kill him as well.

This is a killing god who doesn't follow any rules!

Casually tossing aside two limp corpses, Lu Xian smiled warmly at the others: "Those who refused to bow are dead. What about you? Are you willing to bow to me?"

"Don't even think about it! Traitor! You dare to kill a king and commit such heinous acts. Do you think you can walk out of Tiandou City unscathed today?!" Prince Xuexing roared furiously, his eyes red. Knowing Lu Xian's skills, he knew he was doomed today. He was already risking his life, just to vent his anger with a curse.

"You have backbone. I like people with backbone. You can get lost now." Lu Xian said with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Uh..." Prince Xuexing opened his mouth, originally wanting to curse a few more times, but he was stunned. What was going on?

Why would I be spared death if I just cursed a few times?

Prince Xuexing asked in surprise, "You're not going to kill me?"

Lu Xian smiled: "Get lost before I change my mind."

Prince Xuexing was overjoyed upon hearing this. Who would want to die if they could live?

However, before he could take two steps after turning around, a huge roar came from behind him, and he saw a large piece of flesh fly out from his chest.

Looking down blankly, Prince Xuexing discovered a gaping hole in his chest, his entire chest cavity almost burst open, with only a thin layer of skin still connecting them. He turned around with his last breath and saw the boy holding a black metal fire poker, nearly half the length of a person, with a wisp of lingering smoke still rising from its tip.

Lu Xian smiled and held up the Barrett sniper rifle: "I told you to get lost, not to leave. I've suddenly changed my mind."

Prince Xuexing opened his mouth, really wanting to curse, but in the end he didn't say the swear words. Unable to hold on any longer, he vomited a large pool of blood and collapsed to the ground. Blood gushed from his almost shattered chest cavity, staining a large area of ​​blue bricks red.

This is not only a madman, but also a heartless killer who won't even give you a quick death, but will play with you instead.

The remaining princes trembled, some bending their knees to beg for mercy in order to survive, while others looked sorrowful and lamented that the Tian Dou Kingdom was about to end. Even Ning Fengzhi and the two healing-type soul masters had pale faces.

"My bloodline of the Heavenly Dou royal family, is it to be wiped out here today?" An old prince cried out in grief and blood, his face contorted with pain and resentment as he pointed at Lu Xian and roared, "I curse you, may you die a horrible death one day!"

boom--

The Barrett's dull roar rang out again, and the old prince's head was instantly blasted off. Red and white matter flew like raindrops onto the blue bricks, adding another corpse to the ground.

"So be it if I die a horrible death, as long as you don't curse me to be reborn as a beast of burden on Earth in my next life."

Lu Xian smiled and said, completely unconcerned. What curse? It was nothing more than the wailing of a clown before his death.

In the midst of laughter and conversation, he could smash a person's head open without batting an eye, leaving those around him even more terrified.

The sound of footsteps grew closer and closer. In the distance, one could see the golden armor shimmering in the midday sun, its uniform solemn and imposing. The long spears gleamed coldly as the soldiers advanced layer by layer from the entrance of the Imperial Garden like a tide.

The imperial guards deployed by the Great Emperor on a snowy night arrived at this moment.

Previously, Emperor Xueye was afraid that these Imperial Guards would be discovered by Lu Xian, so he had arranged them to be far enough away. Unfortunately, his thinking could not escape this world. He used the strength of a Title Douluo as a reference to speculate on Lu Xian's strength.

This is no different from the frog at the bottom of a well or the ant looking at the sky.

The arrival of the Royal Guards did not make the remaining two princes feel safe. They were too close to Lu Xian, so close that if Lu Xian wanted to kill them, he might only need to move a finger.

Their fate is no longer in their own hands; their life and death are now entirely in the hands of others.

Lu Xian glanced indifferently at the advancing army formation with its spears. Strands of visible soul power emanated from the Imperial Guards soldiers, forming a huge circular runic shield in front of the formation, protecting the many Imperial Guards soldiers behind them.

This is a combined attack formation; the more people forming the formation, the stronger it becomes. (This formation does exist; combined attack formations have appeared more than once in anime, and a formation of only a few dozen people can easily annihilate the Spirit Hall's Soul Kings and Soul Emperors.)

After glancing at it, Lu Xian dismissed his gaze with disdain; this thing posed absolutely no threat to him.

He looked at Xue Qinghe and said, "Brother Xue, it's time for you to make a difference."

Xue Qinghe understood Lu Xian's meaning. Things had come to this point, and there was no turning back. He could only grit his teeth and move forward.

"I'll give it a try. The old marshal is loyal to the empire and might not listen to my advice."

Xue Qinghe sighed and said.

This was done too hastily. Even if we successfully take control of the entire Tiandou City today, there will be endless troubles afterward. We should have proceeded slowly and methodically, but we have no other choice now.

"You won't listen to advice?"

Lu Xian grinned: "It's simple, either you work for me, or you work for the King of Hell."

"If someone doesn't listen to advice, replace them with someone who does."

Cold-blooded, and ruthless!

Xue Qinghe paused slightly as he stepped out of Tingwan, nodded silently, and went alone to meet the steadily advancing Imperial Guard formation.

"Xue Qinghe, you actually colluded with outsiders to harm your own father and brothers! You are worse than a pig or a dog!" A prince angrily cursed, already imagining that all of this was Xue Qinghe's scheme to seize the throne.

"You beast! To associate with such a heartless executioner will surely bring ruin to the Xue family's empire!"

Xue Qinghe ignored them, not even bothering to give them a second glance. He walked expressionlessly toward the Imperial Guards. At this point, any explanation he gave would be futile; mud on his crotch was as bad as shit.

"Shut up! Die—"

Lu Xian swept his cold gaze across the area, and the terrifying aura of the Divine Bridge Realm descended like a mountain. The remaining two princes knelt down with a thud. The unbearable pressure caused them to spit blood from their seven orifices on the spot, and their bones were cracking and popping.

It was as if an invisible mountain had fallen from above them, squeezing them into a mass of flesh that stuck to the blue brick floor, making them unrecognizable as human.

In the pavilion.

Now only Lu Xian and Ning Fengzhi remain, along with two healing-type Soul Masters who were originally treating Sword Douluo. When Lu Xian's gaze swept over, the two healing-type Soul Masters knelt down tremblingly, revealing a very forced, ingratiating smile as they begged for mercy, hoping that this god of death would not suddenly attack them.

Ning Fengzhi was also terrified. Seeing the faint killing intent in Lu Xian's gaze as he looked at him, he felt his scalp tingle and his spine tremble.

If he dies here, he doesn't believe that this ruthless young man will let the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School go. He will definitely go on a killing spree and it's not impossible that he will wipe out the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

At that time, Ning Fengzhi will become a sinner of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Your Majesty, I was blind just now. Please forgive me if my words were offensive."

Having grasped the situation, Ning Fengzhi bowed deeply, patted his chest in apology, and tried to establish a rapport, saying, "Your Majesty and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are both allies of His Highness the Crown Prince, so you can be considered to be in the same boat..."

"Anyone can say polite words..."

Lu Xian walked to a chair, sat down, crossed his legs, and interrupted him with a half-smile: "Right now, it's just that I have the bigger fist and you, Ning Fengzhi, are afraid. Now I'm giving you a way out. If you agree, you can live; if you don't, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will cease to exist after today."

A flawless version after careful inspection!

Ning Fengzhi felt extremely aggrieved. As the dignified sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he had never been threatened like this before. But he had no choice but to submit. He was carrying more than just his own life on his shoulders. This person's strength was truly terrifying, and he had no regard for rules at all. Ning Fengzhi had no doubt that he would actually do it.

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"Good attitude." Lu Xian smiled faintly. "Sword Douluo stabbed my head with his sword earlier, which was a provocation. I am the kind of person who always seeks revenge and will kill the whole family. However, considering that you are also working for Xue Qinghe, I will give you a chance to make amends."

"Let's talk about the first issue, compensation!"

"My compensation for emotional distress is 3000 million!"

"Compensation for assault: 3000 million!"

"Fee for guiding people towards good deeds: 3000 million!"

"That adds up to one hundred million gold soul coins, is there a problem?"

Ning Fengzhi's face twitched; he had never even heard of this so-called compensation for emotional distress.

Fees for assault? You severely injured Sword Douluo, and I have to pay you compensation? What kind of logic is that?

What kind of outrageous thing is this "leading people to goodness" nonsense?

Furthermore, if you add three 30 million together, shouldn't it be 90 million? How did it become 100 million?

This is clearly extortion!

That's right, Lu Xian was extorting money. If it weren't for the fact that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was still somewhat useful, and Xue Qinghe would need them to handle trivial matters when he became emperor, Lu Xian wouldn't have bothered to waste words and would have simply wiped them out as well.

Facing the cold smile on Lu Xian's lips, Ning Fengzhi forced a smile and said, "Your Majesty, this number is too large; it may take some time to gather it..."

"I'm only giving you three days. I want to see the money in the Lu family's courtyard after three days."

Ning Fengzhi nodded. Three days was already quite enough. If he sold some more properties, he could still raise the money. Compared to the continuation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, money was just an external thing.

"Since you agree, let's talk about the second compensation."

Ning Fengzhi was astonished: "There's a second compensation?"

"Of course!" Lu Xian's eyes were cold: "I want to see Ning Rongrong at the Lu residence before midnight tonight. I will let her go back when I feel that your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is trustworthy."

Proton?

Ning Fengzhi's lips curled into a bitter smile. Circumstances forced him to comply, leaving him no room to refuse. He could only nod helplessly.

the other side.

Xue Qinghe stood about twenty meters away from the Imperial Guard formation, a position he considered relatively safe. He was having a heated conversation with an old general, clad in golden armor with a beast's head and white hair and beard, separated by the rune-shielded light shield of the formation.

One man angrily denounced him for murdering his lord and father, saying he was unworthy to be a son and therefore unfit to be emperor.

One person criticized him for being old and blind, unable to recognize the situation, and inflexible.

"Stubborn fools! It seems I have no choice but to capture you regicides and patricide traitors first, and then deal with you when the princes of your kingdoms and duchies arrive in the capital!"

"Do you want to commit insubordination? This is a capital offense that could implicate nine generations of your family!" Xue Qinghe warned angrily.

"Since we can't reach an agreement, then there's no need to talk anymore..." Lu Xian slowly stepped forward, crossing Xue Qinghe's path. He raised his hand and clenched his fist, and a large ruler formed from his martial spirit slammed into front of him with a "clang," causing cracks to spread across the blue bricks.

His gaze was indifferent as he stared directly at the veteran general in the army formation:

"If you dare to take another step forward, everything will change!"

The old marshal was amused by Lu Xian's words: "Good! What a 'world-shaking' turn! Hahahaha... I'll see how you turn the world upside down today! All troops, listen to my command: Kill!"

The light shield shone brightly, and countless spears of soul power burst forth from the runes of the light shield, shooting towards Lu Xian and Xue Qinghe. The air was filled with the sharp, whistling sound of something cutting through the air; there was nowhere to escape, neither in the sky nor on the ground.

Xue Qinghe's gaze turned serious, and her feet unconsciously moved closer to Lu Xian.

"snort!"

Lu Xian sneered disdainfully, his palm quickly stroking across the black ruler. Milky white runes danced and flickered on the ruler, their radiance flowing brilliantly.

The next moment, the black ruler was swung out and suddenly slashed horizontally. A crescent-shaped energy streak broke off from the edge of the ruler and expanded in the wind, transforming into a crescent blade hundreds of meters long and tens of meters wide, which swallowed up all the spears that shot in from the sky.

ka ka ka-

Wherever the crescent-shaped energy streak passed, the pitch-black spatial cracks shattered like layers of glass. Everything in its path was instantly crushed and swallowed into nothingness with unstoppable force. The Imperial Guard's light shield couldn't even hold it off for a moment.

Everything was swallowed up by the spatial rift. Flowers, trees, palaces, and pavilions were all completely annihilated. The moon blade, like a bulldozer, obliterated everything in its path, flew diagonally into the sky, piercing through large areas of space, and finally dissipated quietly when its energy was exhausted.

A strange scene appeared in Tiandou City.

Above the inner city of the palace, a pitch-black spatial rift, hundreds of meters long, stretched towards the sky, as if a piece of color had been missing from the world—a bizarre and mysterious sight. Many people on the streets were pointing and whispering, wondering what had happened.

Those who witnessed this scene firsthand, including Xue Qinghe and Ning Fengzhi, were utterly dumbfounded.

What kind of terrifying power is this?

This is beyond their comprehension; is this truly the immense power that humanity can possess?

With one strike, three thousand armored soldiers were slaughtered; with one strike, the world's barrier was shattered. If this strike had not been aimed diagonally at the sky, but had unleashed its power within the imperial palace, it would have truly turned the world upside down.

(End of this chapter)