Lu Xiaobu heard the first half of Mo Wentian’s sentence and knew Mo Wentian was about to make a desperate move!
So, he directly maximized the strength!
"Bang!"
Instantly!
A loud noise echoed in the sky!
Then, a burst of fireworks appeared in the sky!
Mo Wentian’s flesh, bones, organs, and even his head, stained with mud, mixed with flas and water, splattered out to form a magnificent display of fireworks.
A splendid fireworks show!
And the head that wasn’t in the giant hand, spared from being crushed, hurtled straight towards the ground due to the imnse force and wind pressure!
"Bang!"
The rigid skull smashed a crater into the ground.
In those eyes that had lost all color, one could vaguely still see expressions of despair, regret, fear, and unwillingness.
But, however much he may have regretted, however unwilling he was, he could only voice these at the Yama Palace!
The grandmasters watching the head felt an inexplicable sense of grief.
A grandmaster, a grandmaster!
One at their level, even stronger than so among them!
Just died like that?!
Killed by a rich heir, a wastrel they never took seriously, crushed alive?!
This happened so unbelievably, it felt as if it was a lifeti ago!
Since when was killing a grandmaster this easy?!
Rember the last fall of a grandmaster; Ye Changsheng had to use various tactics, employ nurous forces, and was gravely injured himself to kill him!
But today?!
The kind of death most unbelievable had appeared before their eyes!
Crushed to death?!
This way of dying was truly unimaginable, even though it had happened right before their eyes, it was still beyond imagination!
Typically, this kind of death only occurs when there is a vast disparity in strength between two sides!
For instance, a grandmaster crushing a common person!
And at this mont.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, sothing else fell from the sky.
It was a lump of earth, burnt to resemble steel, radiating a glass-like color.
One could faintly see parts of Mo Wentian’s remains that hadn’t exploded or had exploded but hadn’t scattered!
The grandmasters looked up and found that the giant hand was indeed gone!
They sighed inwardly—at least there was a tombstone now!
Really, none of them thought, before they even started the Master Token, a grandmaster would die!
And not killed by another grandmaster!
Their hearts were filled with emotions, too many to recount, too vast to pour out, even three days and nights couldn’t encapsulate all!
If summarized, it might just be a few words—shock! Fear! Disbelief! Grief! Exhaustion!
At this mont, Lu Xiaobu, who hadn’t moved, started to act.
He stepped forward, taking two steps, and stomped on Mo Wentian’s head, with a posture like the Demon King descending!
"I want to take this thing, as an offering to my people. Any objections, grandmasters?" Lu Xiaobu coldly looked at these grandmasters.
The grandmasters remained silent, choosing to acquiesce.
Such a stance, standing on a deceased grandmaster’s head, clearly showed so disrespect towards soone of the grandmaster status!
Yet, so what?!
Respect is for the chosen!
Lu Xiaobu killed a grandmaster, no matter the ans, this was a fact!
At this mont, Lu Xiaobu could completely converse at their level, or even as a senior!
After all, Lu Xiaobu could kill a grandmaster and remained unscathed!
But what about them?! Who could achieve this?!
In Jianghu, no matter how many rules there are, ultimately, power reigns supre, might rules!
Otherwise, with all the bad deeds Mo Wentian committed, why has no one talked rules with him?!
"Today’s Master Token cannot happen. We’ll reconvene in three days. For now, grandmasters, please rest at Shin," Lu Xiaobu glanced at the grandmasters and spoke.
Zuo An nodded, Master Zhi Xing recited a Buddhist sutra, Wu Weizi and Ling Xiaozi also expressed no objections.
Only the Blood Duke seed to have so thoughts, but seeing the others remained silent as well.
If he left, should Lu Xiaobu give him a slap, he didn’t think he could withstand it.
Xue Changzhi was climbing up from the mountainside at this mont.
The earlier shock sent him tumbling down, now hearing no commotion he climbed back up.
He climbed while feeling the pain in his chest.
Eventually, he sighed!
Lu Xiaobu’s thods were truly beyond comprehension!
However, it seed too hasty, just for a family servant, was it worth it?!
Looks like he’s in trouble this ti!
Indeed, he didn’t think Lu Xiaobu would win!
After all, the Xue Family was a Martial Artist Family, they were well aware of the strength of martial artists at the grandmaster level!
Though Lu Xiaobu seed intimidating before, after his own analysis, he didn’t believe Lu Xiaobu would win.
This ti, Linlin probably will be upset!
Of course, all of this presumption is made without having seen Lu Xiaobu control the giant hand.
However.
As he climbed up the peak, cautiously looking out, the scene before him shocked him to cold limbs, causing him to fall off the cliff again!
My heavens!
What did he see?!
Lu Xiaobu is alive?! Unscathed?!
He stands on Mo Wentian’s head?!
Mo Wentian is dead?!
Killed by Lu Xiaobu?!
And, Lu Xiaobu issuing orders to a row of grandmasters?!
How is this possible?!
While he fell, what had happened?!
Lu Xiaobu, is this cheap son-in-law really this strong?!
"Bang!"
Xue Changzhi crashed heavily to the ground.
His head was a bit dazed from the fall.
But then, he suddenly showed a carefree smile.
No matter the process, this event was imnsely beneficial for the Xue Family, for Xue Lin!
Not just due to Lu Xiaobu’s formidable strength, but even more because of Lu Xiaobu’s protective nature!
A grandmaster, for a servant of Lu Xiaobu, was cut down, then as Lu Xiaobu’s family, his daughter, and as his daughter’s family, wouldn’t they, too, receive Lu Xiaobu’s protection?!
Indeed!
Seems strategy must change!
Previously, it wasn’t hoped Linlin and Lu Xiaobu would have any overly intimate interactions, but now with this event, he must have Linlin accelerate progress with Lu Xiaobu!
Best to have them birth a grandson!
By then, with the child cos respect, Linlin’s safety would no longer be a concern, and even the Xue Family would enjoy protection!
Xue Changzhi was thinking beautifully here, but Jianghu began to boil!
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