"Leave the heavens to me!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Yun Fan surged forward, charging at the Scarred Man before him.
Seeing this, Zhou Da Cong had no intention of holding back either. He hefted his massive sword and rushed towards the surrounding burly men.
The Scarred Man glared at the two of them, his anger boiling over. After having lowered himself to negotiate with them, he never expected they would dare to attack.
His scarred face twisted as he spoke coldly, "If you don't want to give me face, then I'll just have to take both of you down. No matter what power you think you have behind you, you won't find me easy to deal with."
Gripping his giant axe, the Scarred Man charged at Yun Fan, unleashing the full force of his Mysterious Realm Level Four cultivation. A powerful wave of energy surged forward.
Yun Fan's eyes gleamed with disdain as he activated the spiritual energy in his Dantian. Thunderous power enveloped his Sword Body as he unleashed dozens of sword strikes towards the oncoming threat.
The sword light was dazzling, aimed directly at the hulking figure before him.
The Scarred Man was taken aback by the terrifying attack and quickly swung his axe in a desperate attempt to counter it, summoning a blazing golden light. The shadow of the axe howled as it sought to shatter the incoming sword shadows.
However, in that brief moment of collision, the sword shadows ruthlessly pierced through the axe's defense and continued their deadly advance.
Realizing the danger too late, the Scarred Man stumbled backward, but it was still not fast enough; the sword shadow struck true.
A pained scream escaped his lips as a series of cracking sounds echoed around them, wooden boards splintering under the force of the impact. The Scarred Man fell to the ground, a bloody gash appearing on his chest, though he had not been completely pierced through.
Yun Fan furrowed his brow in surprise. He had expected this strike to instantly kill someone at Mysterious Realm Level Four, yet this Scarred Man had managed to endure it without dying. What a formidable physique!
As the Scarred Man shakily rose to his feet, pain etched across his face and blood trickling from his chest, he looked at the handsome young man before him with fear in his eyes. Gone was his earlier arrogance; he realized he was no match for this opponent and immediately turned to flee into the distance.
"Trying to escape?"
Yun Fan let out a cold shout and unleashed the Thunderous Step, moving like a ghost and leaving behind a series of afterimages. In his hand, the Jiu Yang Sword erupted with dazzling power as he continued to slash at the Scarred Man.
The Scarred Man, still in flight, saw the Thunder Sword Light approaching and quickly swung his massive axe in an attempt to block the strike. Unfortunately, his defense was too weak; it was shattered by the Thunder Sword Shadow and aimed straight for his chest.
With a thunderous explosion, the Scarred Man's body was pierced by the Thunder Sword Shadow. Blood and entrails burst forth as he fell heavily to the ground. The overwhelming thunder coursed through his body, causing him to convulse repeatedly, his eyes filled with fear and dread.
After a moment, he showed no signs of life.
The surrounding lackeys watched this scene in horror, their legs growing weak as they realized their leader had been slain in just two strikes. Among them, the Weak Innkeeper shouted loudly, "Run!"
Without hesitation, he began to flee, his figure flickering as he tried to escape the scene.
Zhou Da Cong would not allow them to escape so easily. Gripping a massive sword, he revealed his Xuanjing cultivation and moved swiftly through the crowd. Each swing of his sword claimed the life of a burly man, slaughtering them as easily as chopping vegetables.
In the blink of an eye, four or five men lay sprawled on the ground, blood pooling around them. Fear was evident in their eyes, mingled with regret for what had just transpired.
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