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As he felt this force sweep over him, Tang Wenhu’s expression changed dramatically. He immediately unleashed the True Qi within his body to fend off the turbulent energy. Even so, when this energy collided with his True Qi Protection Shield, Tang Wenhu felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His chest tightened, and a trace of blood uncontrollably seeped from the corner of his mouth. His face visibly turned pale, and a look of terror appeared deep in his eyes.

Too terrifying!

This power is truly too terrifying!

If he had fought Lu Tianxing just now, his fate would likely have been the same as those three before him; he wouldn’t have had a chance to retaliate and would probably have been killed by Lu Tianxing.

When everything settled and the storm dissipated, Lu Tianxing stood motionless in place, entirely unharmed. In contrast, Chen Wuxiong staggered backwards uncontrollably, leaving deep footprints on the ground. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were stained with blood, looking particularly disheveled.

"This is impossible. How can you possess such terrifying power? This is impossible, and there’s something unusual about your body. You can actually devour foreign True Qi and use it for yourself..."

Chen Wuxiong roared, almost unable to believe that Lu Tianxing possessed such terrifying power. The moment he exchanged punches with Lu Tianxing, he felt as though his fist struck a rock and couldn’t shake it at all. Moreover, when his True Qi surged into Lu Tianxing’s body, it was instantly devoured and refined by a terrifying force, becoming a supplement to Lu Tianxing’s True Qi consumption.

This is too terrifying. Where in this world is there such a terrifying power? This cultivation technique doesn’t belong to this world; it should belong to the heavens, a technique only deities have the privilege to cultivate.

"You know too much."

After hearing Chen Wuxiong’s words, Lu Tianxing didn’t wait for him to finish speaking. He had already taken a step forward, his silhouette twisting, appearing right beside Chen Wuxiong. With a lift of his hand, the Sky Flipping Seal slammed down violently, not giving Chen Wuxiong any chance to react. This palm strike landed directly on his head.

"Ah!"

Chen Wuxiong let out a tragic scream, and his body was like a nail, deeply embedded into the ground with just his head left above. His eyes were wide open, and blood flowed from his seven orifices, dying without closure.

"Next, it’s your turn."

After dealing with Chen Wuxiong, Lu Tianxing slowly turned around, his gaze falling directly on Tang Wenhu, his eyes carrying a hint of a bloodthirsty smile.

"You... what do you intend to do, Third Young Master of the Lu Family? Don’t act recklessly." Trembling all over from Lu Tianxing’s gaze, Tang Wenhu’s face was filled with uncontrollable fear. Even though he was a Martial Artist at the Peak of Mid-stage Mythical, he couldn’t muster any will to fight against Lu Tianxing; all that arose was endless terror.

At this moment, Tang Wenhu was completely terrified, Lu Tianxing’s ruthless means and terrifying power thoroughly branded in his heart, making it impossible for him to summon any thought of resistance, only limitless fear.

Especially when he saw Chen Wuxiong’s tragic state, eyes wide open and bleeding from all orifices, the fear in Tang Wenhu’s heart grew exponentially.

"Don’t act recklessly?"

Hearing this, a mocking smile tugged at the corner of Lu Tianxing’s mouth, yet his demeanor became increasingly cold and severe: "Why? Wasn’t plotting against me in Xiangjiang a lot of fun? Why are you afraid now?"

Saying this, Lu Tianxing narrowed his eyes at Tang Wenhu and said plainly, "Since you dared to scheme against me, you should know what my style is. Tell me who the mastermind behind this is. If you tell me, I can let you die quickly. If you refuse, I don’t mind letting you understand what it means to beg for death."

Hearing Lu Tianxing’s calm voice, Tang Wenhu’s body trembled even more violently, his face full of intense fear. Lu Tianxing had no reason to deceive him; if he refused to speak, Lu Tianxing would indeed make him beg for death.

"Lu... Lu, Third Young Master of the Lu Family, you... you don’t act recklessly..."

Tang Wenhu stuttered, his voice quivering, face filled with uncontainable fear.

Lu Tianxing paid no heed to Tang Wenhu’s words, instead fixing his piercing gaze on him, his expression icy cold.

"Thud!" "Thud!"

Suddenly, Lu Tianxing began to walk, step by step approaching Tang Wenhu, his pace neither fast nor slow, as if every step was precisely measured, each step steady and forceful.

This heavy footstep, in Tang Wenhu’s ear, sounded like the Soul Bell from Hell tolling, eroding his heart bit by bit, causing his body to tremble more violently, wanting to retreat, but at this moment, he felt his legs seemed nailed to the ground, unable to move at all.

Lu Tianxing drew closer, Tang Wenhu drenched in cold sweat, his clothes soaked through.

Finally, Lu Tianxing stood beside Tang Wenhu, looking at him with an indifferent expression.

"What... what do you want to do?"

Tang Wenhu’s voice was filled with trembling, words somewhat unclear.

"What do you think I can do?"

Duan Feng looked at Tang Wenhu coldly.

Tang Wenhu’s heart skipped a beat, his face filled with fear, and his eyes, when looking at Lu Tianxing, were as if he was seeing a devil crawling out of Hell.

"I will give you one last chance, tell me who the mastermind behind this is, and I will let you die a swift death."

Lu Tianxing said icily: "Remember, I only want results, I don’t need any nonsense, it’s best if you just tell me honestly."

"Third Young Master of the Lu Family, I..."

Before Tang Wenhu could finish his sentence, Lu Tianxing cut him off: "It seems you don’t understand my point, in that case, I will make you understand what I mean."

With these words, Lu Tianxing raised his hand, swung his arm, and slapped Tang Wenhu’s head with a heavy palm.

"What!"

Tang Wenhu’s pupils shrank sharply, never expecting Lu Tianxing to act suddenly; he wanted to dodge, but there was no avoiding Lu Tianxing’s palm.

Almost at the instant Tang Wenhu reacted, Lu Tianxing’s slap had already swept towards him, leaving him no chance to dodge.