Chapter 147

Wanxiu withdrew his gaze from Tuobawuqing, then let it fall upon Luren, his face filled with anger.

This woman was in cahoots with Luren and was surely his friend; as long as he captured Luren, this woman would naturally be easy to seize.

"Brat, tell me, how should this matter be handled? I, Wanxiu, have been in the Chaos Sea for so many years, and no one has ever dared to offend me!"

Wanxiu said coldly.

Luren looked at the five men including Wanxiu and discovered that all five were warriors of the seventh level of the Tiangang Realm, then he smiled and teased, "Then what do you want to do?"

"You will immediately kneel and admit your mistake to me, hand over the treasure you bid on today, and let the friend beside you drink two cups with me. Then, I will treat this matter as if it never happened. Otherwise, I will have your head!"

Wanxiu said coldly.

Tuobawuqing's expression was cold, and she did not say much; she suspected that Luren's own methods would be enough to deal with these five people without her needing to act.

Five warriors of the seventh level of the Tiangang Realm, while somewhat troublesome, were not impossible to defeat; if Luren truly could not handle them, it would not be too late for her to strike then.

At this moment, the number of onlookers grew, and after asking around, they finally understood what had happened; almost everyone looked at Luren with expressions of schadenfreude.

"Senior Brother Lei, it seems we don't need to act; that Luren actually dared to offend the local tyrant of the Chaos Sea, I fear he will be killed by Wanxiu on the spot!"

"There is a good show to watch!"

Several disciples of the Infinite Blade Sect revealed smiles on their faces.

Their goal had been to kill Luren from the start; if Luren were killed by Wanxiu, that would also count as achieving their objective.

Seeing the crowd of onlookers growing, Luren could not help but ask, "This is the Black Tiger Giant Ship, do you dare to act?"

"What does the Black Tiger Giant Ship count for? If I want to act, do they dare to intervene? Unless they don't want to do business in the Chaos Sea anymore!"

Wanxiu looked disdainful, but his peripheral vision swept over Tuobawuqing once more.

One at the fourth level of the Tiangang Realm, one at the sixth level of the Tiangang Realm—in his eyes, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"So you mean, if you act, they won't intervene?"

Luren asked, narrowing his eyes.

"Of course, I will give you three breaths of time to consider!"

Wanxiu said icily.

"No need to consider; if you want to strike, then strike. Five warriors of the seventh level of the Tiangang Realm are not even in my eyes!"

Luren sneered.

"A warrior of the fourth level of the Tiangang Realm is actually this arrogant—die!"

Wanxiu let out a cold snort, then immediately struck, slapping his palm fiercely toward Luren.

Tsunami Shocking Palm!

As Wanxiu struck out with his palm, ripples gathered in the void, and the surging palm force, like a raging sea and a roaring river, rumbled toward Luren to crush him.

Although this Wanxiu was a notorious young villain in the Chaos Sea, his own strength was not weak, and the momentum he displayed was not a bit weaker than Jin Chi.

The powerful palm force gathered, causing the air to crackle and pop.

A ferocious sneer curled the corner of Wanxiu's mouth; this one palm was enough to execute Luren!

A mere warrior of the fourth level of the Tiangang Realm, no matter how strong, how strong could he really be?

"It's over, this person is definitely dead!"

"He was so arrogant in the auction house, now he will be just as miserable!"

"Who couldn't he have offended? He had to offend the Young Island Master of Wane Island!"

The crowd sighed secretly; under this palm, Luren was absolutely doomed.

However, facing this surging palm from Wanxiu, Luren's expression remained calm, like an ancient well without a ripple, without the slightest panic.

"Seeking death!"

Luren sneered, and the Emperor Slashing Sword was suddenly unsheathed; with a flash of sword light, a sword Qi like a lightning tribulation instantly slashed out.

The sword Qi was incomparably sharp, like a lightning tribulation, instantly tearing through the surging palm force and striking toward Wanxiu's body like lightning.

"What?"

Wanxiu's pupils shrank, and he was greatly alarmed, never expecting that Luren would be so strong as to break his palm technique with a single sword strike.

As the sword Qi was about to reach him, Wanxiu did not panic; he waved both hands, and massive True Qi gathered, transforming into a giant turtle shell to block in front of him.

The sword Qi slashed onto the turtle shell, producing a loud explosion, and both the sword Qi and the turtle shell exploded simultaneously.

Whoosh!

But Luren was quick-witted and fast-handed, swinging his sword once more; the Stopping War Sword Qi, as if ignoring distance, instantly slashed into Wanxiu's body.

Boom!

With a massive explosion, Wanxiu was instantly sent flying, and blood sprayed into mid-air.

Ah!

Wanxiu let out a miserable scream, flew backward for over ten zhang, and finally landed heavily on the steel deck.

Boom!

A loud sound of steel colliding rang out, startling everyone out of their shock.

No one had expected that Wanxiu, at the seventh level of the Tiangang Realm, would be so easily defeated by the man before them; how could this be possible?

Although there was a possibility that Wanxiu had underestimated his opponent, even without underestimating him, Wanxiu likely would not have been a match for this young man.

The crowd was shocked, all fixing their gazes on the calm-faced young man; who exactly was this person?

Puchi!

Wanxiu slowly climbed up and spat out another mouthful of blood.

At this moment, his clothes were tattered, his hair was disheveled, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and a large patch of flesh on his body had been sliced open by the sword Qi, with blood gushing out; he was in a state of extreme wretchedness.

"You four, go up and kill him! He has the strength of the seventh level of the Tiangang Realm, do not be careless!"

Wanxiu roared.

The four guards of Wanxiu simultaneously drew their weapons, their bloodlines and secret arts erupting, and their own Gang Qi was also imbued into their True Qi.

"Kill!"

"Ten Thousand Rivers Return to Forest!"

"Wind Fire Mountain Forest!"

"Ghost Slashing Sword Technique!"

The four of them charged at Luren simultaneously, each unleashing powerful martial arts; combined, the various blade auras and sword auras enveloped him, a tyrannical offensive that even a martial artist at the eighth level of the Tiangang Realm would not dare to underestimate.

Seeing this scene, Tuobawuqing unconsciously gripped the long sword in her hand, then retracted it.

She discovered that Luren was still not panicked or flustered, his expression extremely calm.

But how could Luren withstand such an offensive?

If he wanted to dodge, he should be dodging right now, shouldn't he?

Not only Tuobawuqing, but even Leiyuquan, who was at the eighth level of the Tiangang Realm, did not believe that Luren could block such an offensive.

Boom!

Standing in place, Luren's aura surged violently, a destructive aura of reincarnation swirling around his body.

Subsequently, his eyes flashed with a hint of golden light, and the Emperor Slashing Sword in his hand gathered the Sword Momentum of the sixth heaven, slashing out fiercely.

A sword light over ten zhang long flashed, slashing ruthlessly toward the four men's offensive.

Seeing this, the crowd shook their heads secretly; although the offensive of this sword light was very strong, it clearly could not break the four men's offensive, and if it could not be broken, Luren would be submerged by the four men's offensive.

Rip!

However, when that sword light collided with those blade auras and sword auras, there was no collision explosion sound as imagined, but rather a tearing sound.

The four men's offensive was instantly torn apart, and in the end, the entire space was torn open with a huge gash.

That gash spread wildly, like a sword light, striking toward the four men.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the four men from Wane Island changed abruptly.

"His one sword, it actually tore through space?"