Chapter 559: Chapter 241: Message, Rebellion, and the Strange Wu Xiong (4)
"You have mistaken the mercy of the Great Xia for weakness!"
"If you like rebellion, if you like chaos, then let you enjoy chaos to your heart’s content!"
"Die, all of you, die for me!"
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The strongest in the room were merely of the Logging Realm, how could they possibly stop Xia Chuan.
With every word Xia Chuan spoke, he swung the Black Blade, taking away over a dozen lives.
He forcibly created a small pit of corpses inside the room, and only when the number of the dead counted to nearly five hundred did he stop, along with a group from the Earth-digging Realm.
The speed in the other four wooden houses was slightly slower, but they too eventually fell silent, clearly having been killed into submission.
The over four thousand remaining inside, from the elderly to the young adults, down to the children, looked at Xia Chuan, covered head to toe in blood. Their eyes were filled with horror, not daring to make any sound. Some women holding infants were so afraid of their babies making noise that they even covered their mouths.
Xia Chuan, drenched in blood, his once handsome and refined face blurred beyond recognition, coupled with a pair of furious, blood-red pupils, and that exceptionally large Black Blade in his hand, the whole person resembled a demon, sending chills down spines.
"If you like rebellion, you can continue, but let me say this first, next time, regardless of the reason, if there is such a disturbance or rebellion again, it won’t stop at just five hundred deaths!"
Xia Chuan’s voice was still loud, his words clearly reaching the ears of everyone in the five wooden houses. He then ceased to look inside, drew his blade, and walked towards the outside. But as he reached the door, he suddenly stopped again.
The over four thousand inside saw Xia Chuan stop at the door. Their nerves, which had just relaxed a bit, tightened up immediately, all looking at his back in terror, not daring to make the slightest sound.
"Clean up the ground and no one is allowed to make any more sound!"
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At least another 2500 people died from this!
This debt naturally fell on Wu Xiong, who incited everyone to rebel.
Xia Chuan stepped out of the wooden house, looking coldly at Wu Xiong, who was being surrounded and attacked. Seeing that Wu Xiong was already showing signs of defeat, he directly drew his blade and charged forward.
Wu Xiong, who was being attacked by three people, sensed the Black Blade coming and suddenly drew his staff to block behind him. Unfortunately, the Black Blade in Xia Chuan’s hand was no ordinary weapon.
Crack......
The black staff was not only broken; Xia Chuan’s blade cut directly into Wu Xiong’s spine, forcibly splitting him forward twenty or thirty meters.
Boom......
Fortunately, the snow inside the Wushuang Camp was sparse, so Wu Xiong directly hit the ground, his body plunged into the earth, sliding forward seven or eight meters before finally coming to a slow stop.
Zhu Yuan and Hong Guang were still alright, but Peng Bo, who had just assumed the main attack, was stunned, his expression full of shock seeing the power of that slash.
Wu Xiong possessed the Seven-maned Power, and during the earlier attack, he was actually the main force, with Hong Guang and Zhu Yuan at most being secondary. In fact, Peng Bo always felt that at that moment, he could be the one to assume the main attack.
But Xia Chuan’s one slash completely overturned his assumptions.
Wasn’t Xia Chuan supposed to have only six manes’ worth of power?
Gulp......
Peng Bo looked back at Xia Chuan, only to find that at some point, three vertical blood-red cloud patterns had appeared on Xia Chuan’s forehead.
No, not only Xia Chuan; Zhu Yuan and Hong Guang, who had just been attacking Wu Xiong together, also had them on their foreheads.
Leaving aside Peng Bo’s shock, Xia Chuan’s anger had not yet been fully quenched. He drew his blade, heading straight for Wu Xiong, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe.
Swish......
However, a shocking scene unfolded.
Wu Xiong, whose spine was nearly cut through, unexpectedly climbed up from the ground in front and quickly fled towards the north of Wushuang.
"This..."
"What is going on?"
......
Peng Bo, Zhu Yuan, Hong Guang, and the six others including Luo Yuan who came out of the wooden house later, were all stunned at the sight of Wu Xiong fleeing.
They all saw clearly that Xia Chuan’s slash definitely broke Wu Xiong’s spine. Under such circumstances, that Wu Xiong could stand up and run, how was it possible?
"There’s something strange going on, Peng Bo, Hong Guang, Zhu Yuan, follow me in pursuit!"
If others were surprised, the one who personally struck the slash, Xia Chuan, naturally was even more so. His expression was shaken, realizing something was off, he leaped in pursuit and called out to the others.
Peng Bo, Hong Guang, Zhu Yuan immediately followed in pursuit behind him.