Starting from the imperial palace guards, his clones spread all over the world

"Ah!!!"

His wrist was severed, and the intense pain made Qin Shuanglu cry out involuntarily.

But this did not make him lose his mind.

Qin Shuanglu retreated rapidly, and at the same time, the Vajra Pestle in his left hand was instantly thrown.

A glint of cold light immediately attacked the battle puppet.

The Vajra Pestle could be used for close combat or as a hidden weapon.

On the contrary, Qin Shuanglu chose to fight at close range, but his palm was severed and he was forced to retreat. Even using hidden weapons was to no avail.

"How could this be?"

Qin Shuanglu looked at his bleeding severed wrist with horror in his eyes:

"You clearly haven't reached the strength of the fifth rank, and are the same sixth rank as me."

"Why are you so powerful?"

At this moment, Qin Shuanglu felt as if he was not fighting a person.

But fighting a machine, or even a mountain!

He once thought that his strength was already among the best of sixth-rank martial artists.

But now.

He was shocked to find that even when facing a martial artist of the same sixth rank, his attack was so weak and powerless.

As if he had become incredibly slow and incredibly frail.

Of course, it wasn't that he was really slow or weak, but that his opponent had an overwhelming advantage, causing him to have such an illusion.

That's right.

It was crushing!

Even within the same rank, there was such a terrifying and ruthless crushing!

It beat Qin Shuanglu so that he had no power to fight back.

"Who exactly are you?"

"When did I offend you, why do you want to kill me?"

"I am a member of the Immeasurable Bright King Sect! If you kill me, aren't you afraid of the Immeasurable Bright King Sect's revenge?"

Qin Shuanglu questioned unwillingly.

The battle puppet remained silent, slowly approaching with his sword.

Qin Shuanglu had completely lost his will to fight at this time, and he no longer dared to continue fighting the battle puppet.

But he knew that if he turned around and ran away like this, he would have no chance at all.

Immediately, Qin Shuanglu's footsteps sank, and he slapped the battle puppet with a palm.

"Five Wrath Hand!"

This palm technique was a common palm technique of the Immeasurable Bright King Sect, gathering all the power of the body on the palm, which could easily break gold and shatter stone.

It could be described as extremely powerful!

When this palm was struck, the battle puppet still did not dodge.

He even maintained the same posture, slowly raising the Blood Droplet as a shield.

"Bang!"

Qin Shuanglu slapped the Blood Droplet with his palm.

Seemingly, everything was as before.

But Qin Shuanglu's palm did not show enough strength, but was light and fluttering.

He didn't want to attack.

But wanted to use this palm to create an opportunity for himself to escape.

After slapping his palm, Qin Shuanglu suddenly rose from the ground with the force of his palm.

He actually wanted to jump onto the roof and escape completely.

But as soon as he jumped up.

A sword light had already slashed over.

"Shua!"

The battle puppet's sword directly cut off Qin Shuanglu's lower legs.

Qin Shuanglu's little trick had already been grasped by the battle puppet.

The severed legs fell with fresh blood.

Qin Shuanglu screamed, his body unable to maintain balance in mid-air.

But under the inertia, his body was still rising, and it was about to fall on the roof.

The battle puppet waved his hand.

The heavy Blood Droplet flew out with a whoosh, arriving first and hitting Qin Shuanglu's body heavily.

At the same time, the blade of the Blood Droplet suddenly spun wildly at high speed.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by a roar.

Qin Shuanglu's body was immediately twisted into countless pieces by the sharp blade rotating at high speed.

Only his head remained intact, falling to the ground.

The guests who were still alive in the small courtyard were stunned by this scene.

Master Qin is dead.

The sky of Dingfeng City has collapsed!

"Is this... hell?"

They looked at everything that happened here in horror.

There were dead people everywhere.

Qin Shuanglu, the number one expert in Dingfeng City, also died in mid-air.

His body was shattered, and blood, broken bones, minced meat, and internal organs fell like raindrops.

Dyeing everything red...

Too miserable.

Too terrifying!

And the next moment, something even more terrifying happened!

The mysterious man who killed Qin Shuanglu actually disappeared out of thin air.

Right in front of everyone's eyes, he completely disappeared without a trace.

If it weren't for the blood and broken corpses on the scene, everyone would not be able to find any evidence that the mysterious man had ever existed in this world.

This made everyone's hearts break and their livers crack even more.

"It's the soul reaper!"

"Hahahaha! We have committed so many sins, so the Yin God sent the soul reaper to punish us!"

"Seeing the soul reaper, we are all going to die!"

Some guests had already been frightened and couldn't help laughing.

The people present were all trusted by Qin Shuanglu, and they had all acted as accomplices, helping Qin Shuanglu to oppress the people in the city.

Everyone was covered in blood and had indelible sins on their bodies.

"Ah!!!"

They screamed in horror, as if only screaming could vent the fear in their hearts.

Many people's legs were so weak that they couldn't stand up.

Some people desperately dragged their trembling legs, trying to escape from the courtyard.

But they ran into two teenagers head-on.

The teenagers had just rushed into the courtyard, and they were covered in blood, and the long knives in their hands were also dripping with blood.

They turned their eyes and saw the guests:

"There are still living people here!"

"Kill them!"

Then, the teenagers rushed up like wolves and tigers, carrying their knives...

...

On the other side.

Mo Daokuang was still running wildly in Qin Mansion.

He only felt that he was too unlucky today.

He finally came to Dingfeng City, but was inexplicably taken to Qin Mansion because of the murder case in the doorway, facing the murderous Master Qin and Zhang Ba.

He finally managed to cope with it, but encountered Master Qin's enemies coming to kill him.

It was simply too unlucky!

Now Mo Daokuang only wants to leave Dingfeng City completely and never come back.

He had just turned a corner, but suddenly stopped.

"This..."

This seemed to be a side courtyard, which was also the gathering place for Qin Mansion's guards.

But now.

There was only a ground of dead bodies.

All of them were Qin Mansion's guards!

Just as Mo Dao Kuang rushed into the courtyard, three young men and women were seen stabbing the last guard to death.

Hearing the noise, the young men and women turned their heads and looked at Mo Dao Kuang.

Their eyes were as bloodthirsty and fierce as wild beasts.

Mo Dao Kuang's heart skipped a beat just from being glanced at.

Were these also enemies of the Qin family?

How could he be so unlucky as to run into this?

At this moment, the three blood-soaked young men and women had already surrounded him, staring at Mo Dao Kuang.

Mo Dao Kuang was horrified and fearful, but he forced himself to appear calm.

He said in a profound and unpredictable tone:

"I am Mo Dao Kuang."

"You may have heard of my name."

After saying this, the scene of shock and fear that Mo Dao Kuang had expected did not appear.

The scene was somewhat awkward.

Suddenly!

The burly young man in the lead punched Mo Dao Kuang hard in the stomach.

In that instant, Mo Dao Kuang felt like his feet were about to lift off the ground.

Then he knelt weakly on the ground and vomited with a "Wah!" sound.

The punch hit him right in the stomach, causing him to vomit out all the food and wine from tonight's banquet.

The burly young man shook his head greatly upon seeing this:

"The boss was right, this Mo Dao Kuang is just a fraud."

"He can't even take one punch from me!"

"When he first made his move, I was really worried that I would be countered by him."

"Fortunately, we were firm in our will and didn't choose him, otherwise we would really regret it now."

Mo Dao Kuang vomited while feeling shocked.

Who were these people, and how did they know he was a fraud?

Mo Dao Kuang didn't remember ever making a move in front of these three young men and women.

The girl on the side said faintly:

"Don't bother with him."

"The boss said not to kill irrelevant people, and there's no need to pay attention to this villain who steals credit."

"Important matters take precedence."

With that, the three young men and women walked away with their knives, heading towards the depths of the Qin mansion.

Mo Dao Kuang, having survived the disaster, immediately ran away as fast as he could.

Along the way, he became more and more frightened.

Everywhere he looked, there were corpses.

He didn't know what kind of enemy Qin Shuanglu had provoked.

This posture was completely aimed at slaughtering the entire Qin family!

Finally!

Mo Dao Kuang escaped from the main gate.

He hurriedly untied the reins from the hitching post, intending to ride away from this place.

But suddenly.

A burst of footsteps sounded behind him.

Mo Dao Kuang was startled and quickly turned around to look.

He saw a young man carrying an iron spear slowly walking towards him.

Was this also an enemy of the Qin family?

Mo Dao Kuang felt that he must be plagued by bad luck today, otherwise how could he be so unlucky?

At this time.

The spear-carrying man had already arrived in front of Mo Dao Kuang, looking at him coldly.

The person who came was Liang Jin.

Mo Dao Kuang's heart was pounding, and he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

He hurriedly imitated the previous method, making a profound expression, and said in a deep voice:

"I am Mo Dao Kuang."

"You may have heard of my name."

The same trick might not have worked on the previous three young men and women, but it might work on others!

Liang Jin stood in front of Mo Dao Kuang and smiled.

Then, he slapped him.

"Pa!"

Half of Mo Dao Kuang's face immediately swelled up from the slap.

This made him both surprised and fearful, completely unexpected that this young man would attack without saying a word?

And even slap his face!

"Young man, you may not have heard of my name."

"But you must have heard of my title—the number one wandering swordsman of the Western Desert!"

"You can also call me, Great Swordsman."

Mo Dao Kuang pretended to be calm and continued to speak.

Liang Jin kept smiling and slapped him again.

"Pa!!!"

This slap was even harder, causing Mo Dao Kuang to fall directly to the ground, and the other half of his face also swelled up.

"You… you…"

He struggled to stand up, pointing at Liang Jin but not knowing what to say.

If the other party was really a reckless youth who hadn't heard of his name or title, then Mo Dao Kuang really wouldn't know how to make the other party fear him.

Liang Jin finally spoke:

"What's wrong, Great Swordsman, have you forgotten me so quickly?"

"We had a brief encounter at the haystack shop."

Mo Dao Kuang was stunned at first, then suddenly shocked.

He finally remembered:

"You, you are Meng Xinghun!"

In the haystack shop, a man named Meng Xinghun killed the famous bandit One-Knife Ke.

When Mo Dao Kuang encountered this ruthless character, he had commented on him with a high-profile attitude.

At that time, the other party didn't react, and Mo Dao Kuang thought that he had once again used his name to intimidate the other party.

Now it seems that the person in front of him not only recognized him, but also… knew that he was all talk and no action!

Immediately.

Mo Dao Kuang knelt down with a "Plop!".

"Great Hero Meng, spare me!"

"This little one is just making a living by relying on fame, and I came here inexplicably today, and I definitely have no intention of getting involved."

"Please, Great Hero Meng, be kind and let me go as if I were just a fart!"

It must be said that Mo Dao Kuang really acted decisively.

He usually deliberately put on airs to deceive people, but as soon as he saw that the situation was not right, he would immediately admit defeat.

At this time, he begged bitterly with tears and snot, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

Liang Jin looked at him and smiled slightly.

He reached out and patted Mo Dao Kuang's head lightly:

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"I'm not that petty, and I wouldn't kill people randomly because of a small misunderstanding."

"I heard that you like fame, so I will give you a great reputation."

"Let's go."

Liang Jin said, about to leave immediately.

But he suddenly thought of something and said:

"Wait, I forgot to remind you."

"It's best to run faster, the farther the better."

After speaking, Liang Jin carried the iron spear and walked into the Qin mansion.