Xiangyu was standing in front of everyone with an overpowering presence. The moment the golden light shone on his face, there was only one word that could use to describe him! And that word was handsome! 

Standing at six-foot-tall, in a fitted black vest that showed off the contours of his muscles, holding a black metal combat spear, Zhang Fei's Serpent Headed Spear, and Zhao Yun's Gentian Silver Spear. The light reflected from the spear and shone on him. An emperor-liked aura exuded right out from him!

However, the bottom half of his outfit did not match up. 

His pants were torn and his shoes were missing! He had flown over barefoot!

"How did he end up like that…" Jiang Ziya frowned and asked.

Murong Tian, still in a state of shock, said, "When I called him, he was 600 kilometers away completing a mission… It looked his shoes were worn out too…"

 "What?"

Qiao'er and Murong Xiaoyao looked concerned.

"That means that he traveled 600 kilometers in two hours? My goodness…"

Murong Tian nodded and exclaimed, "I thought that he would never be able to make it on time… It was such a long journey and an enemy that cannot be defeated… But he came! I have only been impressed by a handful of people in this lifetime and Xiangyu is one of them!"

"Brotherhood over everything! That's why he's worthy of the title, King of the West!" Huo Yuanba praised.

"That's right…" Tai Yitan nodded and said, "If we can make it through today, I will ask Sifu to recommend me to him! I want to be his friend!"

"We'll have to see how long Xiangyu can last!" Feng Qingyang raised his head, looked to the sky and let out a sigh. "Sifu! We are all waiting for you! Please wake up!"

As he said this, all of them could not help but look to the east.

That was where the sun would rise, and that was also the direction of Chen Xiaobei's room.

The dawn of hope, please shine upon the earth!

All of Bei Xuan Faction, prayed silently in their hearts, not to the sky, but to Chen Xiaobei!

 "Where did you come from? You actually call yourself the King of the West? What? Did you think that this is a Chinese opera? Hahaha!"

He Junlin scoffed.

Of course, he knew that Xiangyu was very powerful. But with the three bosses present, he had nothing to fear. So he spoke as he pleased.

Fu Qifeng added insult to the injury and sniggered. "Be a good dog and don't block our ways! Bei Xuan Faction will be destroyed soon! How dare you stop us?! Aren't you afraid of dying without a complete body?"

"Afraid? There is no such word in my dictionary!"

Xiangyu did nothing but concentrated his thoughts to trigger a surprise attack.

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Two of the swords behind Yue Changkong suddenly turned and flew towards He Junlin and Fu Qifeng, point first.

 "Yue Changkong! What are you doing?" Su Dongruo screamed.

He Junlin and Fu Qifeng were two ranked five and six heroes of Green Town Faction. Like Xia Dinxi, they were also the disciples that were worthy to inherit the faction leader's skill and knowledge!

The faction leader of Green Town Faction did not have any sons, so he had always treated these seven disciples as his own.

They had already lost Xia Dinxi during the last trip. And if anything happened to He Junlin and Fu Qifeng, Su Dongruo would surely be severely punished when he returned!

"It's not me! It's him!" Yue Changkong shouted in bewilderment.

Xiangyu did not react; he could not be bothered to deny it.

The tip of the swords lit up in gold light—completely different to Yue Changkong's silver True Kang!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Phisssh!

Phisssh!

The sword was just seconds away.

Although He Junlin and Fu Qifeng had 35,000 combat power, they could not dodge it!

The sound of the sword slicing through the air was followed by spurts of blood.

He Junlin and Fu Qifeng's heads fell to the ground, leaving the body still in an upright position with blood gushing from their necks.

"You… What have you done?!"

The hairs on Su Dongruo's back stood on ends, and rage filled his eyes. He looked as if he wanted to eat Xiangyu up!

 "Are you blind? Why are asking me such an obvious question?" Xiangyu replied apathetically. "They said they wanted to stay dead without a complete body. So I granted their wish!"

"You have greatly wounded me!"

Smoke was coming out of Su Dongruo's ears. He wanted to rip Xiangyu's poker face off. "I will kill you and Chen Xiaobei! If I don't settle the score with you today, I will die when I return!"

"It's a battle! You'll have to fight anyway! Who cares if you live or die?"

Xiangyu shot him a look of disdain. With his hands holding the True Combat Spear, he would never back away from the enemies. In other words, he was going to take full responsibility! And that was what a true man is supposed to do!

"Fine! Since you're looking to die, I won't talk nonsense with you!" 

The veins on Su Dongruo's forehead started to throb. He could not contain his anger anymore. Immediately, he immediately channeled all of his remaining True Qi to his body to achieve the optimal battle mode! Without a second thought, he went and attacked Xiangyu.

"Ifrit's Claw!" 

Su Dongruo roared and a raging fire burst out!

The fire celestial phenomenon could melt everything in its sight. Its temperature was a hundred time higher than the average flame! The dazzling blaze amassed and quickly grew into a five-foot tall Ifrit!

A pair of giant demonic claws with 70,000 combat power were swinging at Xiangyu. And it was big enough to cover him like two huge umbrellas!

 "What a formidable fire celestial phenomenon! And that temperature is alarming! Even the ground where Xiangyu is standing on is scorched!"

 "The pair of claws are still in midair! If it hits the ground, I'm afraid the earth will melt into magma!"

"That's mind boggling! This is the earth's natural fire power! If Su Dongruo's cultivation is a little higher than it is now, he could even cause the volcano to erupt!"

"Will Xiangyu be able to stop him? If he can't, then we're all screwed!"

.....

Everyone from Bei Xuan Faction exclaimed, their hearts were in their throats!

 "Dad! Can Grand Elder Su defeat our enemy?" Yue Junmo asked nervously.

The ifrit was enough to make him tremble.

 "That guy who calls himself Xiangyu was able to take the sword from me. That means that he is also an elite with Celestial cultivation."

Yue Changkong squinted and said, "But Grand Elder Su had achieved Celestial cultivation for many years. He would have a deeper understanding and sensitivity towards nature! He should be able to gain the upper hand!"

Zhuang Bihuang nodded and said, "And amongst the five elements, Grand Elder Su's fire element is best to go against Xiangyu's gold element! This is definitely one of his advantages!"

"Haha! That means Xiangyu is dead meat! Bei Xuan Faction will be destroyed!"

Yue Junmo was bright-eyed and laughing heartily.

"Divine Strength! Shatter!"

Facing the giant demonic claws, Xiangyu let out a loud shout. Nine golden rays were circling his arms and traveled to the top of his combat spear! He did not need any fancy skill to defeat Su Dongruo. All he needed to do was swing the spear at him with all his strength!

When he was not moving, he was like an immovable mountain! And when he moved, he would wield the strength to shatter the earth!

That was the essence of the skill 'Shatter'!

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