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Chapter 6142 Destruction
Those two words were like two hard slaps on Wu Lie’s face, and also on the hearts of all the Wu family members.
Wu Lie’s face paled, filled with shame and anger. He finally realized that the young man before him was a hundred or a thousand times more terrifying than he had imagined!
“I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it!”
He gritted his teeth and attacked again.
This time, he didn’t hold back, unleashing his strongest martial arts technique. Fists and palms intertwined, forming a web, every deadly move and every step filled with murderous intent, as if he wanted to tear David to pieces.
However, the results remained unchanged.
David remained steadfast, not shying away or evading, standing firm like a pillar of strength.
Every blow hit David, but like a mud cow sinking into the sea, it didn’t even make a ripple.
Each palm strike hit David’s chest, but it felt like a gentle breeze brushing against a mountain ridge, unable to shake him in the slightest.
After ten steps.
Wu Lie was panting, his body covered in sweat, and his eyes filled with immense fear.
His hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and the bones of his fingers throbbed with pain, as if he were not hitting someone, but rather using his own flesh and blood to strike the ancient black iron.
David remained standing there quietly, staring at her with eyes as calm as a still pond, without a ripple.
“Have you had enough?”
David asked softly, his voice sounding very calm.
Wu Lie opened his mouth, wanting to say something harsh or threatening, but found his throat dry and he couldn’t utter a word.
That vibration, coming from the depths of his soul, completely robbed him of his fighting spirit.
David slowly raised his hand. His movements were slow and gentle.
Then, he slapped with his palm.
“why……”
A muffled thud.
The arrogant Wu Lie’s head instantly exploded like a watermelon hit by a heavy hammer!
Red and white colors were splattered all over the ground.
The headless corpse swayed, then fell straight to the ground with a thud.
Wu Lie, the head of the Wu family and a first-level True Immortal Realm expert, has fallen!
Died so badly, so shamefully, so… ridiculous.
The whole room became silent.
The atmosphere was very quiet.
The guests, the martial arts disciples, and the surviving guards were all stunned, as if they were frozen in place.
Wu Lie, a True Immortal Realm Level 1 cultivator, died just like that?
He was killed instantly with just one palm strike by a third level Immortal Realm cultivator, as easy as swatting a fly?
Has the world gone mad?
David withdrew his hand, his gaze calmly sweeping across the room.
Wherever his gaze fell, everyone lowered their heads, no one dared to look him in the eye.
“Who else?”
Three words, as calm as still water, yet echoing like thunder in everyone’s heart.
No one dared to move.
No one dared to speak.
Even the sound of breathing was deliberately kept to a minimum.
Wu Lingyun slumped on the chair, unable to hold his urine anymore, urine flowing down his trousers, but he didn’t notice it at all.
He stared at his father’s headless corpse and the blood-soaked ground, his mind blank, filled only with endless despair.
David stepped closer to her.
Every step felt like it was hitting Wu Lingyun’s heart, almost suffocating him and making his heartbeat stop.
Finally, David stopped in front of him.
As the shadow began to envelop him, Wu Lingyun felt as if death itself had strangled him by the neck.
“Wu Lingyun”.
David spoke, his voice calm, showing neither joy nor anger. “I told you before, there are some things in this world you can’t touch.”
Some people are simply not to be taken lightly.
Wu Lingyun opened his mouth, wanting to kneel down and beg for mercy, wanting to kowtow and admit his mistake, wanting to say that he was forced by his father… but an overwhelming fear choked his throat, and he couldn’t make a sound. He could only tremble and shed tears.
David stared at him, his eyes showing no pity, only a cold indifference that seemed to have grasped the intricacies of the world.
He slowly raised his right hand and gently tapped it with his index finger. At the tip of his finger, a dazzling beam of golden light condensed, like a falling star.
“why……”
A flash of golden light appeared.
In an instant, a bloody hole, the size of a thumb, pierced Wu Lingyun’s forehead, emerging from his forehead and exploding into a cloud of blood mist at the back of his head.
Wu Lingyun’s body suddenly stiffened, his expression frozen in that moment—fear, despair, and regret.
He wanted to say something, but he couldn’t say anything.
“Bang……”
The body fell to the ground, eyes wide open, dying with unquenchable rage. Wu Lingyun had fallen.
David withdrew his hand, as if he were simply swatting away an annoying mosquito.
He turned and looked at Chen Wanqing, who was standing quietly to the side.
Chen Wanqing stood there, tears streaming silently down her face, wetting her clothes.
Seeing Wu Lingyun’s corpse, Wu Lie’s headless body, and the blood and destruction on the ground, he felt an indescribable emotion well up inside him.
It was a combination of sadness that had been pent up for days, the joy of revenge, and a deep sense of awe and respect for the man before him.
Father, elders, Chen family members… do you see this?
Revenge has been accomplished.
Additionally, the report is very comprehensive and very satisfying!
David walked over to him, reached out, and gently patted his thin shoulder.
The hand was warm and strong, instantly dispelling the cold in her heart.
Let’s go.
Her voice remained calm, yet had a soothing power.
“There are also people from the temple waiting for us.”
Chen Wanqing looked up at him with teary eyes and nodded vigorously.
…
Half an hour later.
Yunxian City, a branch of the temple.
This once magnificent and impressive temple, a symbol of the temple’s supreme power, is now nothing but ruins.
Gunpowder smoke still billowed among the ruined walls and ruins.
The bodies of the three temple elders lay scattered in a pool of blood, their previously haughty expressions now turned to fear.
More than twenty elite temple warriors were also killed instantly, with no survivors.
David stood amidst the ruins, his golden robe swaying slightly in the breeze, still clean and untouched by a single speck of dust.
It was as if the massacre had nothing to do with him; he was just passing by and casually brushing aside a few grains of dust.
Behind him, Chen Wanqing, Ming Li, and Liu Qianqian watched all this silently, their hearts filled with turmoil of emotions.
The tear marks on Chen Wanqing’s face had dried.
As he looked at the corpses of the enemies who had caused the destruction of his family, he felt no hatred in his eyes, only immense relief.
“David.”
He spoke softly, his voice slightly hoarse.
David turned to look at her. Chen Wanqing took a deep breath, walked over to him, straightened her clothes, bowed deeply, and stood there for a long time.
“Thank You.”
These three words have enormous weight.