Chapter Thirty-Four: Massacre Begins

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  Yun An's face was twisted, his face full of terror, crying and wailing, while kowtowing repeatedly: "Spare my life, sir! Spare my life! Don't kill me. I swear from now on I will never go against the Su family again."

  Yun An was arrogant and domineering in the Su family, with no regard for anyone. However, he himself was not stupid, and at a glance, he saw that Su Han had come to the Zhao family to kill someone, and it was highly likely that he was a high-ranking expert sent by the Su family. As long as he could survive, there was no problem in letting him humiliate himself and beg for mercy.

  Just then, Zhao Jiyuan, the eldest of the Zhao family, arrived with a dozen or so of the Zhao family's top experts who had just gathered. Seeing that Zhao Yuanbo's head was separated from his body, Zhao Jiyuan's face changed greatly, and he loudly commanded: "You dare to come to my Zhao family and behave wildly, killing our master! We absolutely cannot tolerate you, let's go together and kill him! Whoever can take his head will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver, 20 beauties, and 100 mu of land!!"

  "Kill!!"

  When they heard Zhao Jiyuan's promise of reward, the high-ranking members of the Zhao family had their eyes turn red with excitement, and their internal energy surged. Each of them displayed their unique abilities as they charged towards Su Han.

  "Good timing, just in time for me to take care of all of you at once."

  Su Han's eyes flashed with a killing intent, and he kicked Cloud An's legs, breaking them. At the same time, the mysterious symbol in his right eye reappeared, and the surroundings seemed to slow down. He took a swift step forward, and the black-toothed sword in his hand transformed into multiple sword shadows, striking at the Zhao family's experts.

  That black-toothed sword was a peerless divine sword, and wherever its light reached, blades shattered and blood splattered. Those dozen or so top Zhao family experts had just approached when Su Han killed them with one sword strike, without even having an opponent to face off against; their numerical advantage couldn't be brought into play.

  If it weren't for the Black Tooth Sword, Su Han would still need to exert some effort and expend a considerable amount of true energy to take down those ten or so post-heavenly fourth-realm experts. But with the Black Tooth Sword in hand, those experts were as easy to kill as ants.

  Hiding behind the crowd, Zhao Jiyuan saw Su Han effortlessly beheading the strong members of the Zhao family like chopping vegetables. His face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Not good! The peerless divine sword! He's wielding a peerless divine sword. Everyone retreat, use the Dark Green Child to signal, archers get ready."

  After Zhao Jiyuan saw Zhao Yuanbo's body, he knew that Su Han was a bit off, so he hid behind the crowd and observed carefully, and finally found something fishy.

  Among the masters recruited by Zhao's family, there were several dark weapon experts. They suddenly retreated, raised their hands, and flying knives, poisonous darts, and poisonous needles shot towards Su Han abruptly.

  Su Han's right eye symbol appeared and disappeared, seeing the trajectory of those hidden weapons in his eyes. As soon as those hidden weapon masters moved, he immediately flashed his body shape, avoiding their attacks. Similarly, with a wave of his large hand, iron balls filled with true energy flew out like cannonballs, blasting the heads of several hidden weapon masters, exploding their skulls.

  Those dark weapon masters only had the cultivation of the fourth heaven of the post-heavenly realm, and they couldn't withstand Su Han's one move. If it were a dark weapon master in the seventh heaven of the post-heavenly spiritual energy realm, then even if Su Han possessed the Black Tooth Sword, he might not necessarily be able to defeat his opponent.

  He killed those few dark weapon experts, Su Han's head raised, a hint of killing intent appeared in his eyes, and he strode forward towards Zhao Jiyuan.

  Zhao Jiyuan's face changed greatly, he turned around and retreated violently. He clearly knew that he was not an opponent of a master with a True Qi realm who wielded the world's most powerful divine sword. Only a master at the 8th or 9th level of the Acquired Realm had the qualifications to fight Su Han.

  After escaping for several dozen feet, Zhao Jiyuan saw Zhu Xiong coming to his aid and couldn't help but shout with great joy: "Zhu Xiong, come quickly and help me kill this beast! If you help me kill this beast, I'll reward you with 20,000 taels of silver and let you choose any beautiful woman you like."

  Zhu Xiong's eyes flashed with a hint of lust, and he let out a loud laugh: "Good!! Great Elder, this is what you said. Kill this beast, the beautiful women left behind by Zhao Jun are all mine."

  "No problem!" Zhao Jiyuan hastily replied.

  "Get out of here, you little brat!!"

  Zhu Xiong took a step forward, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, and he unleashed the fifth-grade intermediate martial skill "Heavenly Eagle Claw". His right claw was like a hook, with true energy surging through it. Five three-inch-long black true energy claws condensed on his right claw, shooting towards Su Han like a swift thunderbolt.

  The Tianying Claw is a mysterious martial art. At the Lingqi realm, one can condense claw awns on both claws. The claw awns constructed from true energy are indestructible and razor-sharp. Ordinary swords can be grabbed to create five large holes, extremely sharp.

  Just as Zhu Xiong was about to rush forward, Zhao Jiyuan suddenly tapped his foot and used his lightness skill to jump towards the rooftop on the other side, abandoning Zhu Xiong.

  "Idiot!" A mocking glint flashed in Su Han's eyes as he swung his sword at Zhu Xiong's right claw.

  A flash of sword light, blood splattered everywhere, and Zhu Xiong's palms immediately broke off with a loud crash.

  Zhu Xiong's eyes flashed with a hint of terror and despair, and he bellowed loudly: "Peerless Divine Soldier!!! Zhao Jiyuan, you actually betrayed me!!!"

  Su Han's black-toothed sword could break through most of the horizontal martial arts techniques in the world, and Zhu Xiong's Tianying Claw couldn't withstand his one sword strike.

  "Go to hell, Zhao family's running dog." Su Han took advantage of the momentum and struck with one sword, the sword light flashed, and Zhu Xiong, this high-ranking spiritual realm expert, was immediately cut into two segments by one sword. His face twisted, his eyes wide open in death.

  With one sword, Zhu Xiong was killed. Su Han gazed at Zhao Jiyuan who had just leaped onto the rooftop with his lightness skill, and gave a cold smile. A hint of chill flashed in his eyes as he took off like a cannonball towards Zhao Jiyuan.

  After this period of bitter practice under the waterfall, Su Han's cultivation realm had not improved, but his entire body had been tempered to be extremely powerful, and his movement techniques were much faster than those of ordinary Ling Qi realm cultivators.

  In just over a dozen breaths, Su Han caught up with Zhao Jiyuan from behind.

  Zhao Jiyuan was also a seasoned veteran, and his face suddenly changed. He stomped his foot, and the true energy surged forth, shaking the roof of the house, causing it to collapse directly above them, sending both men tumbling down from the rooftop.

  In the blink of an eye, Su Han also lost his balance.

  Zhao Jiyuan landed with a thud, his foot kicked out, and true energy surged forth. One by one, the wooden planks shot towards Su Han like sharp arrows.

  The strong in the Seventh Layer of the Spirit Realm are terrifying in their manipulation and use of true energy, and under its enhancement, even plucking a leaf or flying petals can injure people.

  Su Han's palm slapped out, and a powerful vortex of true energy surged forth like a tide, sweeping away all the wooden chips that had been shot at him. Then, with a sword strike as swift as a shooting star, he stabbed towards Zhao Jiyuan.

  Zhao Jiyuan's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly at the same time, slapping a palm towards the side of the black-toothed sword: "I know where a treasure is hidden, don't..."

  Su Han's wrist turned, and Zhao Jiyuan's right palm was cut off immediately. Then the sword light spun again, and Zhao Jiyuan's head fell to the ground.

  At the moment when Zhao Ji-yuan fell to the ground, a thick stack of silver notes scattered from his bosom.

  Su Han's eyes lit up, and he took a step forward, gathering those silver tickets together. A hint of admiration flashed in his eyes: "Five hundred thousand taels, the Zhao family really is wealthy."

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