Chapter 436: I Know Even Better That You Won’t Be Leaving Here Today!

“Devils from the Eastern Ocean?” Yu Xian spoke with an icy tone.

“Insolence!” Jue Tian was the first to lose his composure upon hearing this, but Jue Wu Shen pressed him down.

Jue Wu Shen’s brass-bell eyes swept over the wreckage in the front courtyard of Xue Luo Manor, lingered briefly on the corpse of Dantai Po, and then locked onto Yu Xian. His voice was hoarse, like sandpaper scraping: “Hand over the Dragon Vein and submit to the Wu Shen Jue Palace, and we will spare your lives.”

Jue Xin slowly polished his fingernails, as if everything before him had nothing to do with him. Only when the words “Dragon Vein” were mentioned did his pupils contract almost imperceptibly.

“Yang Guo, you all go and kill! No need for martial ethics, leave no one alive!” Yu Xian ignored Jue Wu Shen and the others, speaking sternly to Yang Guo and the rest.

Yang Guo and the others had never seen Yu Xian reveal his Killing Intent so openly, and they were momentarily stunned. But immediately, their eyes ignited with blazing Battle Intent.

They knew that for Yu Xian to issue such an order, the opponents must be truly wicked. They also understood this was an opportunity to display their own strength.

Yang Guo was the first to draw the Mystic Iron Heavy Sword. He responded in a deep voice, “Yes, Master!”

Yan Nantian, Xi Men Chui Xue, Ye Gucheng, and the others also unsheathed their weapons one after another.

A chilling Aura instantly erupted from them. Unlike the composure they showed facing Dantai Po earlier, their eyes were now filled with resolve, clearly preparing to go all out without holding anything back.

Jue Wu Shen and the others did not expect Yu Xian to issue a kill order immediately, but they were not afraid. They were absolutely confident in taking down Xue Luo Manor on this trip.

Thus, the two sides immediately clashed.

Yang Guo’s heavy sword, though unadorned, was immensely powerful; every strike carried the might to split mountains and crack stone. Xiao Feng’s Dragon Subduing Palm technique was fierce and domineering; no one could block the palm winds wherever they arrived. A Fei’s quick sword was as swift as lightning, giving opponents no chance to react.

Little Fish’s upgraded Tianshan Broken Plum Hand broke a Move with every adjustment. Li Xunhuan, wherever he flew, reaped lives by slicing throats. Yan Nantian, Xi Men Chui Xue, and Ye Gucheng’s single swords brought tremors to the earth, leaving masses dead. Chu Liuxiang’s Flick Finger Divine Skill sent two fingers flying, while Lu Xiaofeng, Wan Chunliu, and Hua Manlou were equally formidable.

Jue Wu Shen had brought quite a few people, a vast contingent of at least one or two hundred, but it was not enough to prevent Yang Guo and the others from dominating them unilaterally.

Jue Xin and Jue Tian watched their side’s men fall in droves like wheat being harvested, without even a chance to resist. Their faces instantly turned ashen.

Especially Jue Tian, whose naturally arrogant temperament could no longer be suppressed. He roared and was about to charge forward, but Jue Xin grabbed him back.

Jue Xin stared intently at Yang Guo and the others sweeping through the crowd like tigers among sheep, his eyes filled with a deeper gloom. He whispered, “Why the rush? Let’s observe the situation first!”

Although he was also shocked by the opponents’ strength, unlike Jue Tian’s impulsiveness, he possessed more restraint and calculation. He was observing the Moves and styles of Yang Guo and the others, trying to find a flaw.

The Eastern Ocean warriors brought by Jue Wu Shen, despite being fearless of death, could only become fish on the chopping block in the face of such an absolute disparity in strength. Screams, the clatter of broken weapons, and the sound of shattering bones intertwined, forming a desperate symphony of death.

Jue Wu Shen stood rooted to the spot, rage churning in his brass-bell eyes. His tightly clenched fists had white knuckles, and the spikes on his armor seemed to tremble slightly due to his Master’s anger.

But he still did not rashly attack, clearly weighing the pros and cons. However, the Killing Intent emanating from him grew thicker and thicker, making the surrounding air feel as if it had solidified.

Soon, all the men Jue Wu Shen brought had fallen, not a single one remaining alive. Only Jue Wu Shen and his two sons remained, along with Yan Ying, who was cradled in Jue Wu Shen’s arms.

Yan Ying’s face was already ashen with terror. She clung tightly to Jue Wu Shen, her body trembling slightly from fear. Looking at the cold and powerful faces in the field, especially the lingering scent of blood on Yang Guo and the others, she could barely breathe.

Jue Tian looked at the corpses littering the ground, then at the expressionless Jue Wu Shen, and finally could not help but roar, “Father! Let’s fight them to the death!”

Jue Wu Shen slowly raised his hand, stopping him. His gaze locked onto Yu Xian, and his hoarse voice carried a trace of suppressed fury: “Who exactly are you? Why do you command so many top-tier experts?”

A cold curve appeared at the corner of Yu Xian’s mouth. He said lightly, “The one who will kill you.”

Before the words fell, Yang Guo and the others had already formed an encirclement, surrounding the three members of the Jue Wu Shen family. The cold glint of their weapons reflected their icy gazes.

“Father!” Jue Tian was already panicking. He gripped the long saber at his waist tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force. He looked at Jue Wu Shen with a hint of pleading and fear.

Jue Xin’s face was also extremely grim. He had never expected Xue Luo Manor to hide such terrifying power. What he thought would be an easy harvest had now turned into a predicament where they were deeply mired.

He quietly placed his hand on the poison needles behind his back, his eyes flickering uncertainly as he seemed to look for an opportunity to break out.

Jue Wu Shen took a deep breath, suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart. Fierce light flared in his brass-bell eyes. He knew that today’s matter could not end peacefully; only a desperate fight offered a sliver of hope for survival.

He flung Yan Ying away, directly throwing her out of the battle circle. Then, he abruptly stepped forward. The armor on his body emitted a harsh grinding sound, and an Aura several times stronger than before soared toward the sky. The ground actually cracked with fine lines from this sheer Aura.

“Come! Kill!” Jue Wu Shen released the Aura of the Spirit Travel Realm, directly forcing Yang Guo and the others back several steps.

But not a single one of Yang Guo’s group was timid; instead, they prepared to unleash their specialties.

“You all just kill his two sons! Hanyi, go and break his Indestructible Golden Body; the weakness is under his armpit!” Yu Xian saw that even if Yang Guo and the others combined their strength, they were no match for Jue Wu Shen. Although Xiao Feng could challenge opponents above his level, the gap between the Great Freedom Realm and the Spirit Travel Realm was still too large.

Therefore, Yu Xian directly ordered Li Hanyi to attack.

Before Jue Wu Shen could even begin fighting, Yu Xian exposed the location of his vital point, causing his expression to change drastically, a flicker of unbelievable terror crossing his eyes.

His Indestructible Golden Body was a supreme skill he had cultivated for decades, and its weakness was extremely hidden—even Jue Xin and Jue Tian did not know the exact location. For it to be revealed by the opponent in one sentence made him feel as if he had plunged into an ice cellar, a chill rushing from the soles of his feet straight to the crown of his head.

“You… How do you know?!” Jue Wu Shen’s voice carried an almost imperceptible tremor as he stared fixedly at Yu Xian, as if trying to see right through him.

He truly could not understand why this seemingly young opponent knew his trump card so thoroughly.

“Hmph, there are many things I know! I know even better that you won’t be leaving here today!” Yu Xian’s gaze was sharp; he was already looking at Jue Wu Shen as if he were a dead man.

Li Hanyi received the order, brandishing the Iron Horse Ice River. With a spin, she and her sword floated before Jue Wu Shen.