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How could the orthodox Taoist arts of the Xuanmen be used in such an evil way in the hands of Master Lu?
Xu Si swallowed hard. Why did he feel that Master Lu Xuan was even more terrifying than before?
Previously, Master Lu only used a bit more ruthless methods, but now he's directly using the Yellow Millet Technique to make them kill each other?
"What? Do you think I'm too cruel?"
Lu Xuan looked at Xu Si, but his calm gaze sent a chill down Xu Si's spine.
This has nothing to do with fear or other emotions. Rather, the more Xu Si understands Lu Xuan, the more he feels his own insignificance. This is an instinctive fear arising from different levels of life.
"No, what I meant was that Master Lu's Taoist skills are profound."
Xu Si looked completely sincere.
Just then, my phone beeped.
Upon opening it, the shocking information sent by Erzhuang came into view.
Human trafficking, organ trafficking, extortion, organized crime...
The documents containing evidence of crimes committed in Chenjiazhuang are all in GB format.
Each and every one of these crimes is so heinous that an uninformed person might think they were in an Indian country.
As Xu Si flipped through a few pages, his earlier timidity transformed into an uncontrollable, raging fury.
In that instant, I felt that letting them kill each other was too lenient for them; their actions could not be redeemed even by the most extreme punishments in the world.
Upon seeing the evidence of the Chen family's crimes, even Xu Si, who was used to the ugliness of the world, could not suppress the anger in his heart.
This has always been the case with powerful families; beneath their outward glamour lies a rotten and foul nature.
The actions of the Chen family were even more vicious and cruel than those of the Wang family.
With the emperor far away and Chenjiazhuang in a remote corner, it's much easier for them to do what they want than for the Wang family, who are more prominent and attract more attention.
The entire Chenjiazhuang village is a purgatory built of countless bones, and even the dog in the village is covered in blood.
Seeing Xu Si unable to suppress his anger, Lu Xuan gently shook his head.
"It's normal to think I'm cruel. This time I came down the mountain not as a celestial being on a tour, with divine light shining and lotuses blooming everywhere, leaving behind any legends or miracles for the world."
"I have come to settle accounts with everything in this world..."
Watching Chen Jiu, who was in a frenzy, struggle to kill the last person with his cane, he was now the only one left in Chen Family Village.
Lu Xuan spoke softly.
"The world of supernatural beings shouldn't be like this."
Upon hearing this, Xu Si's pupils dilated dramatically.
He followed Lu Xuan all over the country and finally began to understand some of Lu Xuan's true thoughts.
Just as Lu Xuan said to the old Celestial Master, in the current world of supernatural beings, there is no more stable order than believing in humanity.
A company is just a company; it has too many rules and restrictions to follow. Even if I had all this evidence, I could only make Chenjiazhuang back down and restrain itself a little, at most handing over a few more people.
But Lu Xuan isn't a company; he's not here to explain the rules. He's here to cleanse this world of supernatural beings, where good and evil are indistinguishable.
If the great battle on Longhu Mountain had made the entire Quanxing tremble...
The destruction of the entire Chen Family Village will naturally awaken those aristocratic families and powerful forces who are still indulging in their past glory.
At this moment, Xu Si suddenly felt a profound sense of enlightenment, as well as a sense of honor brought about by his belief in changing the world.
As Xu Si bowed to Lu Xuan, he felt an overwhelming sense of admiration for Lu Xuan and a desire to follow him to change everything.
Although Xu Si was still smoking, the slyness in his eyes was gone, and he spoke in a serious tone.
"Master Lu, I will follow you to build this world."
"I believe you."
Lu Xuan nodded slightly.
After all, it wasn't Zhao Fangxu who pushed Xu Si to him; it was he who chose Xu Si from the very beginning.
And what needs to be done now...
Lu Xuan snapped his fingers lightly.
A fleeting dream, a dream that vanishes into nothingness.
Inside the hall, Chen Jiu, who had been fighting fiercely and had exhausted his last bit of innate energy, suddenly awoke from his dream.
He saw the professional team cleaning up the corpses in front of him, he saw the hall full of corpses, and he saw Chenjiazhuang where he was the only one left.
The lingering confusion in his dream was instantly shattered by the cruel reality, and Chen suddenly awoke with a start.
Chenjiazhuang, a village he had painstakingly built up over hundreds of years, was gone just like that.
In fact, a large part of it was ruined by their own hands.
"Lu Xuan! Lu Xuan! Lu Xuan!"
Chen looked up at Lu Xuan in front of him and let out a hoarse roar.
Chapter 164: I'm just being stubborn for a moment, are you serious?
Chen coughed up blood, his eyes filled with madness and anger as he looked at Lu Xuan, which finally turned into a hysterical roar.
She was afraid that Lu Xuan would expose the crimes of Chenjiazhuang and destroy her spirit, but Lu Xuan was even more ruthless.
How could they be so ruthless as to make them kill each other?
When Chen regained consciousness, he realized that he had killed his fourth son, fifth son, sixth son, as well as his great-grandson and relatives...
He had killed most of his own blood relatives, and this pain was even greater than the hatred of the destruction of his family. This hatred seeped into his very soul.
At this point, everything is set in stone.
Faced with certain death, Chen did not kneel down and beg for mercy like the Quanxing.
On the contrary, his face was full of composure, as if he had accepted the loss.
He never thought he was wrong, not even until his death.
"I did nothing wrong, I just lost, I just lost to you, I was just not as good as you."
"You think you've won? You think you can destroy all the powerful families in the world just by wiping out my Chen family?"
"Today, my Wang family will be destroyed, and all the powerful families in the world will be your enemies. Under the overwhelming force of the times, Wudang and Nadu Tongdu will be crushed to pieces in an instant. How long can you hold out?"
"I initially thought you were just a naive young man, or perhaps you were trying to make a name for yourself. I never imagined you actually wanted to change this era?"
"You could have been enshrined in a temple, but you insisted on going into the mud and associating with those peasants?"
Chen's face was full of sarcasm and disdain.
"My Chen family has been passed down for hundreds of years. Even emperors and royal families have been swept away by the winds and rains. Why should my Chen family still exist?"
"Because my Chen family is a prestigious family, this world has never belonged to ordinary people. Thousands of years of dynastic changes have passed, but a prestigious family is still a prestigious family."
With his hands covered in age spots, he used a cane to prop himself up, and a fierce look appeared on Chen's face, which was as rough as tree bark.
"You've destroyed my Chen family, but you'll also destroy the Wang family, the Zhang family, the Li family, and the Lu family."
"How many kings and generals are there in the Hundred Family Surnames? As long as there is a chance to climb up, everyone wants to become a celestial being, and the aristocratic families will never perish..."
"You didn't win, you were just strong enough."
Hearing Chen Jiu's sarcasm, Xu Si's face darkened, and he was about to speak.
But Chen was already dead...
Having exhausted his last bit of innate energy, he uttered those outrageous words and then breathed his last.
Although Chen Jiu is dead, his final madness loomed over the hall like a dark cloud, lingering gloom in everyone's hearts.
For a moment, even Xu Si was stunned by Chen Jiu's final roar.
Chen's final roar seemed to haunt everyone like a ghost, making them uneasy.
Then, Lu Xuan reached out and pulled Chen Jiu's soul out of the void.
Chen Jiu: "(°Д°)!!"
Xu Si: “(?_?)”
Everyone: "(?.?`)"
Chen Jiu: What's going on? What's happening?
With the mentality of "I can't beat you, but I'll still annoy you," Chen, on the verge of his death, launched into a tirade of insults at Lu Xuan.
The original intention was to disgust Lu Xuan. If it could plant a needle in Lu Xuan's heart or a seed in his heart, it would be even better, so that he would give up his ridiculous idea.
That's right! This is the heritage and style of my family.
But just as it was about to stop, I opened my eyes...
Holy crap! How did I get dragged out again?
Am I not dead?
Chen Jiu's eyes gradually filled with terror.
Lu Xuan's gaze remained indifferent, as if he were holding a small chick.
Lu Xuan: “(????)→y”
"I never intended for you aristocratic families to accept me. What good is your stubbornness? What can you change?"
"Taking revenge with words is the greatest incompetence. I have the power to achieve my goals. What about you? What else can you do besides use your mouth?"
"I have never used the name of justice to claim anything..."
"I'm just here to kill you."
Behind Lu Xuan, a hazy dreamscape lit up, evolving into an illusory realm of eighteen levels of hell, where countless souls of Quanxing and the recently deceased people of Chenjiazhuang were wailing.
Even Chen could feel the sharpness and scorching heat of the mountain of knives and the sea of fire.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, though I wasn't sure if I had any.