Chapter 1643
"Is that all you've got? Where's all that arrogance from earlier?" Lu Xuan's lips curled into a cold sneer.
He gave Wei Wuya no further chances. His mystic energy surging, he charged forward directly.
"Bang bang bang!"
A series of muffled thuds followed. Under Lu Xuan's fists and kicks, Wei Wuya was utterly defenseless, like a sandbag. Lu Xuan sent him flying backward with each blow.
"Pfft!"
Wei Wuya spat out a mouthful of blood, his body crashing heavily onto the ground, creating a deep crater.
He struggled to get up, but found his mystic energy scattered, and every bone in his body seemed shattered. He couldn't muster even a trace of strength.
"You... who exactly are you?" Wei Wuya painstakingly lifted his head, his eyes filled with terror.
Lu Xuan looked down at him, his gaze icy. "Who I am isn't important. What's important is that you're certainly going to die today!"
As his words fell, Lu Xuan lifted his foot, about to stomp down on Wei Wuya's head.
"Stop!"
Just at this critical juncture, a thunderous shout came from afar.
Immediately after, a streak of light shot over, materializing into a blurry figure in mid-air.
This figure was tall and exuded a powerful aura, clearly an expert from the Mystic Venerable Realm!
Lu Xuan's movement paused slightly as he looked up.
The newcomer was none other than the sect master of the Blood Saber Sect, Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable!
Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable's gaze fell upon Wei Wuya, and a pang of distress flashed in his eyes.
Wei Wuya was his most valued disciple and the future hope of the Blood Saber Sect. How could he be killed here?
"Lu Xuan, stop! I can let bygones be bygones!" Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable said in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, Lu Xuan curled his lips into a mocking smile. "Let bygones be bygones? Do you really think that's possible?"
"Wei Wuya tried to kill me, and now I've killed him in retaliation, yet you want me to stop and even talk about letting bygones be bygones?"
"How ridiculous!"
Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable's face darkened. "Lu Xuan, don't be ungrateful! My Blood Saber Sect is not to be trifled with!"
"If you insist on killing Wei Wuya, then today, you can forget about leaving here alive!"
Lu Xuan burst into laughter, his voice filled with disdain and arrogance. "Oh really? I'd like to see what your Blood Saber Sect is truly capable of!"
Before his words finished, Lu Xuan's foot slammed down towards Wei Wuya's head.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Wei Wuya's head burst open like a watermelon.
Red and white matter splattered everywhere.
"No!"
Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable roared, his eyes instantly turning bloodshot.
He hadn't expected Lu Xuan to be so audacious as to kill Wei Wuya right in front of him!
"Lu Xuan! I'll make you die!" Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable bellowed, his aura surging as he charged directly at Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan's eyes narrowed, but he didn't flinch.
"Hmph!"
He snorted coldly, golden light blazing around his body as he met the charge head-on.
"Boom!"
With a tremendous crash, the two figures collided instantly, unleashing terrifying energy fluctuations.
The surrounding ground immediately cracked, with fissures spreading out in all directions.
Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable's strength was indeed formidable, but he had only recently broken through to the Mystic Venerable Realm, and his cultivation had not yet fully stabilized.
Lu Xuan, though only at the peak of the Mystic Sect Realm, possessed physical strength comparable to a Mystic Venerable Realm expert. Combined with the unique cultivation technique he practiced, fighting opponents above his level was as common as eating a simple meal for him.
The two exchanged dozens of blows in an instant, each collision producing a deafening roar.
The more Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable fought, the more alarmed he became. Lu Xuan's strength far exceeded his expectations.
How could a peak Mystic Sect Realm martial artist fight to a standstill with him, a Mystic Venerable Realm expert?
This was simply unheard of!
"Lu Xuan, who exactly are you?!" Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable demanded sharply.
Lu Xuan didn't answer, merely sneering as his attacks grew even more relentless.
Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable was forced back step by step, accumulating numerous injuries on his body.
He knew he was no match for Lu Xuan.
"Damn it! If this continues, I might truly perish here today!" Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable cursed inwardly.
He no longer wished to prolong the fight and wanted to withdraw.
However, Lu Xuan wouldn't give him the chance.
"Trying to leave? Too late!" Lu Xuan's eyes were cold, his attacks growing even more ferocious.
"Blood Fiend Demonic Saber!" Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable roared, a blood-red long saber appearing in his hand.
As the saber emerged, a towering aura of blood and malevolence instantly erupted.
Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable unleashed a strike, sending a blood-colored saber light slashing towards Lu Xuan.
Wherever the saber light passed, space itself seemed to tear apart, emitting an ear-splitting sonic boom.
Lu Xuan's eyes narrowed, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
"Sky-Shattering Slash!"
He unleashed a sword strike, sending a golden sword light to meet the blood-colored saber light.
"Boom!"
The sword light and saber light collided, erupting in dazzling brilliance.
Terrifying energy fluctuations spread outwards.
The surrounding ground was instantly leveled, leaving a massive deep pit.
As the smoke and dust cleared, the two figures separated once more.
Lu Xuan's body merely swayed slightly, while Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable was forced back over a dozen steps, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"This... this is impossible!" Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable's eyes were filled with shock.
This saber strike was his strongest martial technique; even a mid-stage Mystic Venerable Realm expert wouldn't dare to face it head-on.
Yet, Lu Xuan had easily blocked it, and he himself was injured!
"Damn it! This kid is a monster!" Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable cursed in his heart.
He knew that if he continued like this, he would surely die.
"Lu Xuan! The Blood Saber Sect will remember today's grudge! In the future, I will repay it a hundredfold!" Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable vowed fiercely, then turned to flee.
"Thinking of leaving now? Don't you think it's too late?" Lu Xuan sneered, his figure flashing, instantly appearing behind Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable.
"Pfft!"
Lu Xuan thrust his sword, directly piercing through Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable's heart.
Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable's body stiffened, his eyes filled with unwillingness and disbelief.
He had never dreamed that he would die at the hands of a peak Mystic Sect Realm martial artist!
"You... you..." Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable opened his mouth, but no words came out, and his body fell straight down.
Lu Xuan pulled out his long sword. Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable's body crashed heavily to the ground, his eyes wide open, never finding peace in death.
"From today onward, the Blood Saber Sect shall cease to exist!" Lu Xuan said coldly, looking at Blood Slaughter Mystic Venerable's corpse.
He turned, casting his gaze into the distance.
At this moment, the mountain gate of the Blood Saber Sect was surrounded by a large number of its disciples.
They had witnessed their sect master and Wei Wuya being slain by Lu Xuan with their own eyes.
For a time, all the Blood Saber Sect disciples fell into a state of panic.
Lu Xuan snorted coldly, his figure flashing as he charged directly towards the Blood Saber Sect's mountain gate.
He intended to thoroughly uproot the Blood Saber Sect!
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