Lu Tianxing didn’t notice his surroundings, the dagger in his hand had already turned into a blur, almost invisible to the eye. The only thing visible was the flesh falling like autumn leaves, and Holder’s miserable screams.
As ti ticked by, the flesh on Holder’s legs almost completely disappeared, leaving only bare bones exposed, and a pile of flesh now lay on the ground, with a dense bloody sll pervading, making one nauseous.
Half an hour later, nothing was left of Holder except his head; his organs clearly visible, he couldn’t even make a sound anymore. If not for his beating heart, no one would have believed he was still alive.
"Thirty-six thousand cuts, Holder, how does that feel?" Lu Tianxing casually tossed the dagger to Starving Ghost, looking at Holder with indifference.
"Kill... kill ." Holder uttered in a weak voice.
At this mont, Holder only wanted to die, desperately wanted to die.
"Kill you? Of course, I will kill you. But more than that, I want to turn your bones into artwork and send it to the Church. What do you think of this idea?" Lu Tianxing said with a grim smile.
"Kill... kill , please... please... please, give a quick death."
Holder’s eyes were full of pleading and regret. If he had known Lu Tianxing was so terrifying, he wouldn’t have co to New York to bother him, no matter what.
Glancing at Holder’s state, Lu Tianxing frowned and released the True Qi binding on Holder.
Without the True Qi restraint, Holder fell directly to the ground, and Lu Tianxing stepped forward and crushed Holder’s head with one step.
Looking at Holder, now a headless corpse, a touch of sentint appeared on Mu Qingchuan’s face. Who would have thought that the Holy Son of the Church, with the potential to beco one of the world’s top powerhouses, would die here, in such a grueso way, sliced to pieces?
At the sa ti, he sighed inwardly, realizing that Lu Tianxing had now beco the Church’s mortal enemy. Staying in China might not be dangerous for him, but if he dared to enter the Western World, the Church would surely try to eliminate him.
After crushing Holder’s head, Lu Tianxing’s heart remained unemotional as he turned around and walked towards Bai Zhiqing. Just as he took a step, his expression changed drastically, feeling a strong sense of danger suddenly surging in his heart.
"Not good, soone’s trying to ambush, Creation God Tripod, co forth."
Without any hesitation, Lu Tianxing executed his strongest defense. A Creation God Tripod soared into the sky, enveloping him in streams of light. At this mont, a figure appeared out of nowhere, jumping several tis to reach Lu Tianxing, holding a huge sword over two ters long and smashing it down on Lu Tianxing’s head.
"Bang~"
The giant sword heavily collided with the Creation God Tripod, causing it to shake violently. If Lu Tianxing hadn’t just broken through to the middle-stage mythical level, this blow would have been unstoppable for him.
"Didn’t die, huh? Then I’ll add myself to the mix."
With the sound, a superpower abruptly descended, transforming into bone-scraping gang wind, surrounding Lu Tianxing’s body. The gang wind was like a knife, sweeping with intent to shred Lu Tianxing to pieces.
"Not dead yet, turns out Judge has so skills, now it’s my turn, thunder strike."
Another murderous voice rang out, and then black clouds gathered, thunder light flickering in the sky, as purple lightning roared down with terrifying power, enveloping Lu Tianxing in an instant.
"Lu Tianxing... ."
Bai Zhiqing trembled at the sight, instinctively wanting to rush over, but was stopped by Mu Qingchuan: "Miss Bai, don’t worry, Judge is fine for now."
"Judge indeed lives up to his na, needing the combined forces of us three to slay him. Even in death, he dies without regret."
Seeing Lu Tianxing surrounded by thunderlight, a voice filled with sarcasm echoed in the street.
Two n and a woman stepped out of the darkness, one surrounded by whirling gales, eyes arrogant, giving off an extrely conceited aura, clearly a wind-elent superpower user, with strength at middle-stage mythical level. The white woman beside crackled with electricity, surging and flickering dangerously, combined with a black man carrying a giant sword.
The trio was indeed the ones who had just ambushed Lu Tianxing. Their joint surprise attack was targeted at Lu Tianxing, who had just entered middle-stage mythical level, ensuring his imminent death.
The trio wore smiles as they conversed amongst themselves, erging from the darkness without giving Mu Qingchuan and the others a second thought.
"Of course there’s no regret in death; to have three middle-stage divine-level powerhouses ambush one just entering middle-stage mythical level would be a lifelong honor." The white man with the greatsword laughed.
"Alright, stop dawdling, hurry and check if Judge is truly dead. If not, finish him off to avoid complications." The strongest amongst them, the wind-elent superpower user, said in a deep voice.
"Understood, Curis, you’re too suspicious. Could soone who just entered middle-stage mythical possibly withstand our combined assault? Unless that old god shows up personally."
The white man brandishing the greatsword scoffed, but still stepped towards Lu Tianxing’s location. Before he could take a step, a cold voice echoed from within.
"No need to co closer, your petty skills won’t kill . Besides, I think letting you die by my hand is truly dying without regrets."
As the voice fell, everyone saw six True Qi arms rising to the sky, tearing apart the all-pervasive lightning as if shredding a sheet of paper. Lu Tianxing erged slowly, unhard, with the tripod overhead.
Seeing Lu Tianxing unscathed, the expressions of the ambushers changed, showing astonishnt. Never in their wildest dreams did they imagine that after their joint attack, Lu Tianxing would remain perfectly fine.
Seeing Lu Tianxing was alright, the boulder in Bai Zhiqing’s heart finally dropped.
Lu Tianxing looked at the three in front of him, his tone chilling: "If I’ve guessed correctly, you must be from the so-called Holy Mountain organization!"
"Hahaha, Judge, you’re not too stupid. Rember our nas well, so you know who sent you to Hell."
After a brief mont of surprise, the wind-elent superpower user quickly regained composure and addressed Lu Tianxing: "Holy Mountain, Curis, codena Wind God."
"Holy Mountain Gray, codena Muscle God." The man with the giant sword declared his na.
"Holy Mountain Mairui, codena Thunder God." The last white woman announced her na.
After introductions, all three looked at Lu Tianxing with mocking eyes. Although Lu Tianxing blocked their sneak attack, it didn’t an he could be their match.
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