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"Alright." Jiang Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he said nothing more. He extended his right hand, and Ishii Ansei's Godslayer swiftly returned to his grasp with a whoosh.
Jiang Chen had already given Wangang Yorin a chance, but unfortunately, he did not cherish it.
Wangang Yorin drew the katana from his waist, thinking he could engage in a thrilling battle with Jiang Chen. However, he was mistaken; his strength was inferior even to Ishii Ansei's. For Jiang Chen to kill him was no different than stepping on an ant.
"Slash!"
Jiang Chen swung the Godslayer, which erupted in brilliant light as sword energy shot forth. Wangang Yorin felt a blur before him, a presence locking onto him. In a daze, he realized the sword energy was already upon him.
With a thunderous boom, the sword energy descended, sending dust and debris flying. The rocky ground seemed to be struck by a bomb, scattering stones everywhere. The sword energy surged like a rainbow, unstoppable as it tore through the air like a raging beast, creating a massive hole in the wall that extended far beyond.
The shockwave from the sword energy sent spectators in the hall flying. Qiu Jisi Delson, standing nearby, was swept away by the force and hurled far off. Already weak, he fell hard and suffered severe injuries, lying on the ground while coughing up blood.
Yet at that moment, he could not care for his frail body; he lay on the ground with wide eyes, filled with horror.
"Wangang Jun! Wangang Jun!" Qiu Jisi Delson called softly.
But Wangang Jun had become nothing more than scattered flesh and blood, his katana shattered into several pieces.
Wangang Yorin could hardly believe that such terrifying power existed in this world until his last breath; unfortunately, it was too late for him.
The members of the Delson Family rose from the ground in fear and disbelief. No one could comprehend how Jiang Chen's casual strike could be so devastating.
"Now, who still opposes Jon becoming Clan Leader?" Jiang Chen asked.
Jon felt joy in his heart and exclaimed loudly, "I will be Clan Leader! Who opposes?"
The Delson Family members exchanged glances, the atmosphere tense and silent. Even those esteemed figures who were most capable of contesting for Clan Leader remained silent. They had indeed invited powerful experts, but witnessing Wangang Yorin's fate made them uneasy; even their invited experts felt apprehensive.
"Do you think you can become Clan Leader of the Delson Family solely through brute force?" Qiu Jisi Delson gasped as he was helped up, barely clinging to life.
"Isn't that possible?" Jon chuckled; he knew these people would never submit without force.
"Heh, do you think we won't oppose you? Are you brave enough to kill us all?" Qiu Jisi Delson spat bitterly as he coughed up more blood.
"I certainly wouldn't kill you all, but Mr. Jiang might not feel the same way. You can gamble your lives on it," Jon replied with a grin.
Qiu Jisi Delson's anger worsened his injuries until he fainted outright.
"I will give you three minutes to consider. After three minutes, I hope you can make the right choice," Jon said calmly.
The members of the Delson Family immediately began to whisper among themselves, discussing in low voices.
Most of the Delson Family members were like reeds in the wind, swaying whichever way was strongest. Jon's status and abilities were beyond doubt. If Jon had not left the Delson Family all these years, he would certainly have had supporters for the position of Clan Leader. However, now they felt a sense of estrangement, viewing Jon as an outsider, which naturally led to their rejection of him.
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