"If the officials don't care, that's even better!" Wang Xiaoqiang said, "I'll handle this for you,"

"Much obliged, Mr. Wang. Once the matter is settled, I have a generous reward for you..." Anderi spoke respectfully.

"Pinpoint the location of the Dark Alliance forces for me, and I'll take one of them down tonight..."

"Yes, in fact, Mr. Wang, we have already figured it out. There's an island in the Pacific Ocean, and another one on the Atlantic coast... There are Mercenary Groups of the Dark Alliance stationed there..."

"Good, send me a guide who knows the area tonight..." Wang Xiaoqiang instructed.

"Would you like additional support?"

"Additional support would only be a drag..." Wang Xiaoqiang disdainfully replied.

"...!" Ander deeply bowed and withdrew.

That evening.

Anderi sent one of his confidants who was familiar with the Dark Alliance locations to Wang Xiaoqiang.

That night.

Guided by Bolton, who could not see the iridescent Flying Boat, he was brought by Wang Xiaoqiang up to an altitude of ten thousand meters. Bolton's legs went weak from fear; fortunately, he did not wet himself, because if he had soiled the Spirit Spring Flying Boat, Wang Xiaoqiang would have killed him without hesitation.

"What a coward... How could Anderi send you? Stand up straight and point the way..." Wang Xiaoqiang grabbed Bolton, forcing him upright.

Bolton, sparked by Wang Xiaoqiang's provocation, forgot his fear and stood up to point the way for Wang Xiaoqiang.

Soon enough.

Under the guidance of Bolton, Wang Xiaoqiang arrived over the Pacific and stopped above a secret military base of the Dark Alliance.

Because of the high altitude and the darkness of night, the vision was unclear, but Wang Xiaoqiang's Divine Sense was able to lock onto the location and launch an Attack Technique. Wang Xiaoqiang hurled a Spiritual Energy Spear toward the military base,

The Spiritual Energy Spear flew downward and eventually pierced through a house, blasting a large hole in the head of a sleeping Military Officer. Blood gushed out, filling the room.

Soon the guards discovered it and reported it. The military base sounded the alarm, and all soldiers were mobilized; Leida detected the activity in the high altitude.

By this time, Wang Xiaoqiang was already piloting the Flying Boat down toward the base.

An anti-aircraft shell was fired, hitting the Spirit Spring Flying Boat. It shook the craft but failed to penetrate it.

It was Wang Xiaoqiang's first engagement with heavy firearms. Lacking expansive and lethal Spell Techniques, he needed to kill at close quarters.

Wang Xiaoqiang placed Bolton into the Sumeru Ring and then, alone, descended to the military base. As soon as he landed, hundreds of soldiers charged at him with guns.

And aimed to shoot at Wang Xiaoqiang.

With a wave of his hand, Wang Xiaoqiang formed a screen-like barrier from the Spirit Spring around him to block the bullets, and then he commenced a bloody massacre...

With a wave of his hand, several men were knocked into the air, their blood spraying as they died.

A tank rolled forward to crush his position.

Wang Xiaoqiang hurled a Spiritual Energy Spear, piercing the tank and killing the people inside.

Bullets rained down like rain.

Striking the Spirit Spring Barrier, causing a din, but not a single bullet could breach the barrier and injure Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang strode confidently, Spiritual Energy emanating from his hands, continuously swiping through the air. With every step, a dozen more would be flung away, blood spraying from their mouths as they died.

Boom!

A rocket was fired, hitting the barrier, yet failing to break through it.

Several grenades were thrown and exploded with a roar, still posing no threat to the Spirit Spring Barrier.

Nevertheless, it angered Wang Xiaoqiang. He summoned the Holy Flame Sword, performed a Sword Technique, and in an instant, the Holy Flame Sword flew from his hand, like a fire dragon, zigzagging through the base. The Holy Flame Sword, as if it had eyes, constantly attacked the soldiers, piercing through their bodies.

Pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop...

The Holy Flame Sword acted like a reaper of lives, swiftly harvesting the soldiers' lives.

Hovering mid-air, Wang Xiaoqiang looked down at the military base below, watching as one soldier after another fell dead. His eyes held no mercy. These people were tools used by the Dark Alliance to oppose the government, to protect their dark business; they were a cancer to society, a threat to the world, and they must be eliminated, not allowed to grow unchecked.

Pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop...

After ten minutes of slaughter, the Holy Flame Sword had finished off ninety percent of the soldiers.

There were still some hiding in rooms or underground passages that the Holy Flame Sword had not yet reached.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaoqiang's Divine Sense detected four or five female soldiers hiding in a hidden room, with varied complexions and very attractive in their camouflage attire, valiant and flavorful.

Just as the Holy Flame Sword was about to kill those who were hiding and then charged into the room where the five female soldiers were, Wang Xiaoqiang willed the Holy Flame Sword to stop, following the master's intentions, without proceeding with the killing.

Wang Xiaoqiang flew over and smashed through the window.

Inside, five female soldiers were shivering in a corner, staring in terror at the Holy Flame Sword, which resembled a fiery dragon.

Upon entering the room, Wang Xiaoqiang looked at the five fear-stricken female soldiers and cheerfully said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not going to kill you..."

The five female soldiers, however, were not convinced. Clearly, the man in front of them was no ordinary person—they knew all too well that Wang Xiaoqiang was a cultivator. And when cultivators decided to kill, it was as easy for them as crushing ants; they never showed mercy.

"Relax, as long as you make me happy, not only will I not kill you, but I will also take you with me..." Wang Xiaoqiang sat down on a sofa and said.

One of the more daring female soldiers stood up and asked, "Are you serious, you mean it?"

"Absolutely," Wang Xiaoqiang stretched out on the sofa and yawned...

Her face brightened at his words, and she quickly stepped forward to approach Wang Xiaoqiang,

and the other four women hurriedly followed suit...

By dawn,

Wang Xiaoqiang rose, still bursting with energy.

He didn't wake the five women; instead, he first released Bordeaux from the Sumeru Ring and then shoved the five women into the Misou Ring.

After emerging from the ring, Bolton rubbed his eyes, unaware of what had happened overnight.

The two of them stepped out.

Seeing the corpses strewn all over the military base, Bolton felt a chill shoot from his feet to his forehead as he faced what seemed like a scene from hell.

He shivered uncontrollably.

"Let's move to another military base," Wang Xiaoqiang said, about to command the Flying Boat to take off when Bolton suddenly interjected, "No, Mr. Wang, this military base must have a huge stockpile of munitions. I need to phone Mr. Anderi and have him send someone to collect it."

"Fine, make it quick; I'm waiting," Wang Xiaoqiang responded.

After Bolton made the call, Wang Xiaoqiang swept the area with his Divine Sense, locked onto the ammunition storage, walked over with his Flying Sword, blasted open the door, and loaded a large stockpile of ammunition into the Sumeru Ring.

Then, Wang Xiaoqiang piloted the Spirit Spring Flying Boat with Bolton aboard, flying to an island on the Atlantic, just as the sun began to rise. They could see another military base below from high above, shaped like an ellipse. As Wang Xiaoqiang piloted the Flying Boat to descend 100 meters above ground, the base's radar detected them, and an anti-aircraft cannon fired. Yet, the explosion below the Flying Boat failed to breach it.

Standing aboard the Flying Boat, Wang Xiaoqiang locked his Divine Sense onto the enemy base's ammunition depot below, touched the Sumeru Ring on his hand, and focused his will.

Suddenly, all the munition collected from the Pacific base plummeted towards the depot below.

The next moment...

Boom... Boom boom... Boom boom boom...

A series of explosions sounded, the depot blew up, and half of the military base was destroyed. Hundreds of soldiers were ripped apart in the blasts, flung about as mere flesh and blood.

They had no strength left to fight back.

Wang Xiaoqiang released his Flying Sword; the Holy Flame Sword emitted a scorching light and dove downwards, then continuously darted through the chaotic military base, taking lives...

Pu pu pu pu pu pu pu pu pu pu pu…

The Holy Flame Sword moved with incredible speed; wherever it encountered a person, it would shoot through their chest, trailing a plume of blood.

As the Holy Flame Sword reaped lives, Wang Xiaoqiang used his Divine Sense to locate about ten female soldiers. He picked out seven of the most attractive and spared them from death.

The seven female soldiers, seeing that the life-taking Red Sword had not killed them, crossed themselves in relief and hurried onto a speedboat, prepared to flee.

But Wang Xiaoqiang landed directly on the speedboat, scaring the seven women so much they thought of jumping into the sea. He simply willed the seven women into his Sumeru Ring.

Then,

Wang Xiaoqiang returned with a stunned Bolton.

Bolton was too frightened to speak. Wang Xiaoqiang, was he even human? Wasn't he an immortal from the legends? With a single sword behaving like a homing missile, he slaughtered hundreds below, an unstoppable force.

Wasn't this just too incredible?

Back at Feyn Manor, Wang Xiaoqiang let all thirteen female soldiers out.

Realizing that Wang Xiaoqiang had not killed them, the thirteen women were relieved. A few with simpler minds thought of running away, but Wang Xiaoqiang spoke coldly, "If I wanted to release you, I wouldn't have brought you back."

With just that sentence, the women stopped in their tracks and obediently returned.

"My manor is short on security personnel, so why don't you all just serve as guards?" Wang Xiaoqiang looked over them and suggested.

Being soldiers, and moreover special forces, serving as mere security staff seemed demeaning to the thirteen women. Though they felt wronged, they raised no objections. They considered themselves fortunate just to be alive and dared not voice any further complaints.

Wang Xiaoqiang prepared a meal to host them, (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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