Chapter 878
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At that very moment, Su Chenyang’s withered and aged hand, like that of an ancient pine, lifted gently.
**Boom…**
In an instant.
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, condensing into a dark sphere.
The sphere was continuously compressed, shrinking until it was the size of a fist, and then it plummeted from the heavens.
Lu Shanhui’s heart was filled with dread. He raised his hands to the sky, and the surging power within him formed a protective light barrier, enveloping his body.
The dark sphere descended.
The light barrier shattered in an instant.
**Bang!!!**
A deep, explosive sound echoed in all directions.
“Ah…”
A scream of agony rang out as Lu Shanhui’s figure plummeted rapidly to the ground.
With a thunderous crash, the earth shattered, and Lu Shanhui fell face-first onto the ground.
The dark sphere exploded into rain-like blades, piercing through his back.
Blood quickly spread and stained the ground.
“Brother Lu!”
Wang BoKun’s face turned pale at the sight.
A single move had severely injured a powerful figure at the Guiyuan realm.
Who was this terrifying old man?
Su Chenyang continued, “Ye Wushuang, our Lingjian Mountain is safe. Since you want to kill him, I shall kill you all.”
With that, Su Chenyang reached out into the air with his palm.
Lu Shanhui’s body, now uncontrollable, began to float toward Su Chenyang.
“You old fool, you’re courting death!”
Wang BoKun was horrified.
Although their relationship was usually indifferent, they were both enforcers of the Jujian Sect. He could not stand by and do nothing while Lu Shanhui was in trouble.
His spiritual sword flashed with light.
Wang BoKun lunged forward with a sword strike, his figure diving downward.
At the tip of the sword, a hundred-foot-tall spiritual crane took shape, and an unstoppable aura burst forth, breaking through the air…
“Humph!”
Seeing Wang BoKun’s attack, Su Chenyang was not the least bit polite.
With a cold snort, he extended his other hand, gently prodded forward, and flicked his finger.
A trace of his finger pierced through the air and collided with the body of the spiritual crane.
**Boom.**
The spiritual crane exploded.
Wang BoKun let out a muffled groan, his body retreating backward as he spat out a mouthful of blood, rolling hundreds of feet away and crashing into the muddy ruins, his fate unknown.
Meanwhile, Lu Shanhui had already been captured and brought before the old man.
The mighty figure at the Guiyuan realm now seemed like a helpless chick in the talons of an eagle, utterly powerless to resist.
At this moment, Lu Shanhui felt the oppressive breath of death.
“You… you… you…” Lu Shanhui’s voice trembled with fear, “If you kill me, it will ignite a war between Lingjian Mountain and Jujian Sect!”
Su Chenyang replied indifferently, “You are not worthy of threatening me!”
As he spoke, Su Chenyang’s hand gradually clenched tighter.
The sounds of bones cracking and blood vessels bursting echoed continuously.
“Ah…”
Lu Shanhui was slowly crushed into a bloody pulp by Su Chenyang.
Until finally, the scream of agony ceased.
On the ground, only a puddle of mush remained.
A powerful figure at the Guiyuan realm was dead!
The Lord of Linghan Mansion and Elder Shengxuan were completely stunned.
Wang BoKun, who had crawled out from the ruins, was also dazed.
This man had dared to kill Enforcer Lu Shanhui!
Was he not afraid that the Jujian Sect would declare war on Lingjian Mountain?
For Ye Wushuang?
Just for Ye Wushuang, he had dared to do this!
Su Chenyang’s gaze then shifted, and he said coldly, “Since you have come today, none of you shall leave.”
With that, Su Chenyang reached out into the air once more.
An intangible force of restraint enveloped Wang BoKun.
Wang BoKun’s face turned pale as he exerted all his skills, slashing out sword qi in front of him.
But the intangible force of restraint, undeterred by the sword qi, continued to advance until it reached him.
**Bang!!!**
A resounding crash.
Wang BoKun immediately felt as if his body was trapped by an invisible barrier, unable to move.
“You cannot resist me!”
With a shout, Su Chenyang clenched his hand tighter.
The sound of grinding bones echoed once more.
Wang BoKun, the second greatest swordsman of Qingzhou, was now on the verge of meeting the same fate as Lu Shanhui!
But at that moment.
A sound of splashing rang out.
A sword beam suddenly slashed through the void, breaking Su Chenyang’s restraint.
Wang BoKun’s body fell to the ground, and he lay there, gasping for breath, his blood-drained face filled with terror.
He had felt death approaching!
Had it not been for that sword strike from the void, Wang BoKun would have died here today.
“Hm?”
Su Chenyang furrowed his brows and looked up at the sky.
Through the dark clouds, a figure emerged, hands behind his back, walking slowly forward.
“Old man Su, is it really necessary?”
The figure flickered a few times and landed on the ground.
Not a single raindrop could touch him.
