Chapter 611: Chapter 329: God of Slaughter Returns

The Capital City tonight is extremely chaotic,

The entire South City is engulfed in fervent, fiery cries of battle, slaughter everywhere, blood spilling everywhere. The common Martial Artists, who have been repressed for too long, finally take their blades to the streets.

In the Capital City, the arrogant Cultivators, who had run rampant for so long, are now facing their nightmare. Those who have long stood above others finally feel fear.

The Martial Artists of the Human World are not the sheep they were thought to be, and those Martial Artists, amidst the many battles and slaughters, come to realize it’s not the Martial Arts that are weak, but their own cowardice which elevates the Cultivators, making them seem more noble,

But in truth, the noble Cultivators can also be harvested by the scythe. They, too, have only one head, and their blood is red. Without the suppression of absolute powerhouses, Cultivators are merely people with devious means, not gods!

It’s all chaos now, complete chaos,

Under the iron hooves of the army, the Cultivators wail as well,

Under absolute terror, they too will fear,

There lies a nightmarish figure, wielding a soft Iron Whip, walking along the long street,

That person is the number one under the heavens of the Human World,

His name is Gu Zhan, revered by the world as the Martial Emperor!

A high and mighty Golden Core Cultivator is fleeing for their life, and a group of Grotto Heaven Cultivators are running away in fear.

The Capital City is the largest city in the entire Xia Kingdom, with intertwining alleys and endless prosperity.

On the long street,

Gu Zhan is hunting down a group of people, a group of noble Cultivators,

Leading the way is the Golden Core Cultivator Nan Feng, who, in today’s Capital City, is considered a thousand times more noble than the Emperor, but now she is fleeing, hysterical, followed by seven or eight Grotto Heaven Cultivators, their numbers dwindling.

Gu Zhan walks leisurely behind,

In front of countless witnesses, he casually slaughters those powerful Cultivators.

Gu Zhan does this deliberately,

He’s not in a hurry to kill them all, but instead, like a shepherd driving sheep, he herds them through the city. Whenever a "sheep" attempts to leave the group, Gu Zhan strikes them dead with a whip.

The Cultivators have realized this,

They wanted to scatter and escape individually when pursued by Gu Zhan, but anyone who tried was struck down,

They’ve seen through Gu Zhan’s intentions,

They know Gu Zhan wants to set an example for the Martial Artists of the Capital City, to bring down the high and mighty Cultivators into the dust under everyone’s witness, to reignite the confidence of Martial Artists in the Martial Arts, to shatter the Cultivators’ Golden Body.

They see it,

But they are helpless,

Because Gu Zhan truly is slaughtering them at will.

"Let’s fight him!"

In such extreme fear, someone eventually cannot stand it anymore. The fear is too overwhelming; they can’t see any hope, and they don’t know what meaning there is anymore in blindly running away,

They feel like mice being toyed with by a cat,

He can’t take it anymore,

This is a Fifth Realm Grotto Heaven Cultivator, near a Golden Core level, who lets out a roar and suddenly turns to attack Gu Zhan,

However, in the next instant,

An Iron Whip slices through the air, piercing straight through the Fifth Realm Grotto Heaven Cultivator’s throat,

Gu Zhan doesn’t pause for a moment,

Continuing forward, with another crack of the whip, another Grotto Heaven Cultivator’s body explodes into a blood mist.

Blood has already splattered onto Nan Feng, she is very weary already, she’s thought about using the Flying Technique, but just as she took to the sky, she saw the rolling thunder in the night heavens and didn’t dare to fly,

But now, being toyed with like a herd of sheep, she’s reached her limit, especially as she watches the numbers beside her dwindle, the fear in her heart grows heavier,

Five, four... one,

Gone,

The last Grotto Heaven Cultivator is also killed by Gu Zhan,

Nan Feng’s fear finally reached a breaking point, she couldn’t bear it anymore, trembling as she fell to the ground, then frantically got up, turned, and knelt on the ground, her face pale as she shouted, "Your Majesty the Martial Emperor... spare me... I... have realized my mistakes, please give me a chance... I truly know I’m wrong, don’t kill me, I’ll do anything..."

The surroundings are very quiet,

Only Gu Zhan’s footsteps, as if a Soul Hooker, advancing forward,

Nan Feng utterly breaks down, unable to hold back, sobs and wails,

This batch of Cultivators, compared to the Martial Artists who fought their way out in the Martial World, are truly like flowers in a greenhouse, their endurance much too lacking.

Gu Zhan stops in front of Nan Feng, glances down at her trembling form, her fair skin has a tempting allure, but Gu Zhan remains unmoved, raising the Iron Whip to strike down.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout echoes from the depths of the long street, a Flying Sword comes whistling through the air, leaving a trail of white light in the dark,

Sword Qi permeates the air, runes burst forth, like crashing waves, vast and majestic, instantly breaking through the energy Gu Zhan released, blocking in front of Nan Feng.

In that moment,

The already desperate Nan Feng sees a ray of hope, her eyes bursting with a glow,

However,

In the next moment, with a resounding "clang,"

The Flying Sword is struck to the ground by the Iron Whip, the Iron Whip bends, falling, piercing directly into Nan Feng’s head, with a "boom," exploding into a blood mist.

[Experience Points +90 billion]

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"Gu Zhan, how dare you!"

Amidst an earth-shattering roar, a terrifying aura like a tidal wave crashes forth, chaos erupts on the main street, the roars of savage beasts, the sound of waves rolling like a torrent, echo throughout the city.

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