Chapter 94: Complete Victory

Although none of the three items obtained could be used immediately, Han Li collected them all without ceremony.

Then he stood up, dusted off the dust on his body, and looked at Jia Jia Tianlong and the other Wild Wolf Gang members with a half-smiling expression.

"Are you planning to cut your own meridians, or should I take action to send you on your way?" Han Li's tone was very polite, but the meaning in his words didn't leave any room for the Wild Wolf Gang members.

Jia Jia Tianlong felt very cold after hearing this, so cold that his whole face stiffened.

He kept telling himself to stay calm, that there must be a way to deal with this person, but he couldn't help but wipe his face, wiping off a forehead of cold sweat. Jia Jia Tianlong smiled bitterly, knowing that without looking in the mirror, his face must be extremely ugly.

He turned his neck with effort and looked at the crowd around him. He saw that others were also pale, all with expressions of fear and panic, facing the end of the world. These people were at a loss, and there was no fighting spirit at all.

Jia Jia Tianlong felt frustrated, and his gaze fell toward the Seven Mysteries Sect direction. He saw his arch-enemy Wang Wang Juechu looking at him with the eyes of a dead man, and the others also had expressions of revenge.

Jia Jia Tianlong felt blank in his heart. His gaze fell unconsciously outside the duel arena, on those subordinates who should have been loyal. The expressions of these people were different now; some were anxious, some were indifferent, but a large group of people actually had happy expressions, gathering together and whispering, looking like they were gloating.

"No, I absolutely cannot die here! I must be able to live and continue to complete my hegemony." I don't know whose expression touched Jia Jia Tianlong's nerves, and a crazy look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Come! Iron Guards forward, prepare the repeating crossbows! Others, use hidden weapons!" Jia Jia Tianlong suddenly used his internal energy and roared loudly.

Jia Jia Tianlong was worthy of being a gang master. This roar containing internal energy made the people in the duel arena who were at a loss feel refreshed, as if they had woken up from a dream. Whether it was the Wild Wolf Gang members or experts from other small and medium-sized gangs, they all had a backbone now, and they all started to rub their fists and wipe their palms, showing a posture of fighting to the death.

Han Li frowned slightly, hummed lightly, and walked slowly toward Jia Jia Tianlong with his hands behind his back.

"It seems I still have to spend more effort!" Han Li thought to himself.

"Fire!" Seeing the other party walk into the range of the repeating crossbows, Jia Jia Tianlong licked his dry mouth and ordered without hesitation.

Immediately, hundreds of cyan-glowing steel crossbow arrows shot toward Han Li densely, squeezing the small space in front of him so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak through.

A shocking scene appeared. Jia Jia Tianlong saw that the young man opposite had no fear in the face of the flying crossbow arrows, but instead smiled strangely at him. Then his body began to blur, and the arriving crossbow arrows passed through him without any obstruction, flying into the distance. In this instant, his body seemed to have no substance. Then this person shook a few times in broad daylight and disappeared without a trace.

Jia Jia Tianlong's face was ashen. Just as he wanted to tell his subordinates to be careful, Han Li appeared again in a place only ten steps away from them.

This time, without waiting for Jia Jia Tianlong to order, the repeating crossbows in the hands of the Iron Guards fired again, and mixed with hidden weapons like flying darts and sleeve arrows, all swarmed toward Han Li. As a result, the people looked at each other in dismay, and the other party disappeared again under the eyes of everyone.

Just as Jia Jia Tianlong was terrified, two shrill screams suddenly came from behind him. He was startled and hurriedly looked back.

He saw two Iron Guards standing close together not far away, suddenly turning into two flaming fire people, and the disappeared young man was taking his palms off the two people. The moment the palms left, the two Iron Guards had already vanished into thin air, turning into ashes. From the palms that the young man took away, Jia Jia Tianlong vaguely saw red light flickering, not knowing what kind of strange skill it was.

This scene Jia Jia Tianlong saw was a perfect demonstration of Han Li using both spells and martial arts. The red light he held in his palm was the small fireball of the "Fireball Art."

Han Li's magic power flowed slowly in his body, replenishing the fireball that had shrunk quite a bit due to consumption back to its original size, and then his figure hid again. But he immediately appeared at the other end of the crowd and turned another person into a raging fire.

Just like this, Han Li flickered in the crowd. Every time he appeared, there would be victims, and no matter what part of the other party his hand touched, that person would immediately burn and completely disappear from this world.

Jia Jia Tianlong stared blankly ahead, his eyes without any spirit, and his face turned into a dead gray color.

In this short moment, his subordinates had perished by more than half, and the remaining people were all in danger, starting to dodge everywhere. But before his ghostly movement technique, these people were all turned into ashes one by one.

When his last subordinate also perished in the flames, Jia Jia Tianlong was completely numb.

He knew that he was still safe until now because the other party did it on purpose, but now only he was left, and he estimated that the fire of death would still descend on his head.

Han Li didn't let Jia Jia Tianlong, this gang master, wait any longer. After finishing off his last subordinate, Han Li didn't hesitate for a moment, immediately flashed behind him, and sent Jia Jia Tianlong on his way with a complete version of the "Fireball Art" as a favor.

After Jia Jia Tianlong passed away, Han Li patted his hands and whispered to himself: "It seems that killing a few more people is not too difficult. It would have been better if I told you to end it yourself! There would be no pain. Now that I have to do it myself, the taste of being burned by fire is not good!"

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