Chapter 292: Is this how you use the Lava Domain?

Chi He Wusheng was dumbfounded, and he quickly reacted, glaring at Shen Qing.

Are you messing with me?

What's wrong with messing with you?

Shen Qing had already come to his front, a slap directly landed on Chi He Wusheng's face; the force was so great it shattered his teeth, he saw stars, and was slapped flying to Zhang Dao Yi's front.

Zhang Dao Yi was not polite either; his palm circulated primordial qi, he directly drew his long sword, a horizontal slash, delivering a blow to Chi He Wusheng's chest, blood spattered, and Chi He Wusheng was also struck to Cha Hun's front.

Cha Hun had long been ready; he directly delivered a left front kick, his foot landing on Chi He Wusheng's old face, and the finishing move was then Wu Nian's.

Wu Nian directly unleashed a Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon; only the sound of bones cracking 'crack crack' was heard, and Chi He Wusheng spun around like a top being whipped, ultimately still ending up before Shen Qing.

But at this moment, Chi He Wusheng could be called miserable; his teeth had fallen out, the bones on his body were broken, and his chest had been slit open.

He lifted his head to look at Shen Qing, clenching his last few teeth: 'A scholar may be killed but not humiliated!'

Shen Qing grabbed a handful of Chi He Wusheng's hair and lifted him up: 'Your mouth is still tough; it seems I haven't hit hard enough.'

Shen Qing's right fist threw several hooks, directly striking Chi He Wusheng's face, 'crack crack crack!'

His cheekbones shattered, and the few remaining teeth in his mouth were also knocked out by Shen Qing.

However, Chi He Wusheng's gaze remained full of viciousness.

Shen Qing chuckled: 'It seems I underestimated you, this Japanese pirate Martial Saint; you're still quite tough.'

The next moment, Shen Qing's face drew close to Chi He Wusheng.

But then, the tougher you are, the more excited I get!

Shen Qing's tone was gentle, as if old friends meeting, yet the more so, the more Chi He Wusheng felt terror.

Shen Qing looked at Cha Hun: 'Cha Hun, you come administer punishment.'

Cha Hun stared blankly, his gaze dull, he pointed at himself: 'Me?'

Young Master Shen, I can't.

The Suke Dynasty also had its own intelligence agency, and many punishments had been transmitted from Great Wu to the Suke Dynasty, but Cha Hun, as the old king of the Suke Dynasty, really didn't know how.

Shen Qing looked at him somewhat dissatisfied: 'You can't even do something this simple.'

I'll teach you.

You aren't able to use the Lava Domain? Just directly scorch his vitals with the Lava Domain.

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell silent, not even a sparrow chirped.

Zhang Dao Yi, Cha Hun, and even Chi He Wusheng, who was being held by Shen Qing, all lifted their heads to look at Shen Qing.

Is this how you use the Lava Domain?

This isn't right, is it?

Zhang Dao Yi grit his teeth: 'Shen Yanluo, you wouldn't really be a reincarnation of Yama, would you?'

Besides this, Zhang Dao Yi couldn't think of a second possibility; could such a punishment really be conceived by a human?

Cha Hun swallowed a mouthful of saliva: 'I'll give it a try.'

Saying this, Cha Hun walked toward Chi He Wusheng; his right hand already erupted with scorching red magma, the hot temperature made Chi He Wusheng's cheeks flush, he struggled desperately, but to no avail, Shen Qing's hand gripped him tightly.

He looked at Cha Hun: 'A scholar may be killed but not humiliated! Kill me! Kill me!'

But Cha Hun turned a deaf ear.

Chi He Wusheng again looked at Shen Qing: 'I surrender, I surrender! Make him stop!'

Shen Qing chuckled: 'You know to surrender now? Too late.'

I still prefer your earlier defiant, untamed appearance.

At this moment, Cha Hun also came before Chi He Wusheng, a palm wrapped in scorching lava reaching for his vitals; Chi He Wusheng struggled desperately, but could not dodge, and scorching true qi erupted.

Chi He Wusheng's pupils bulged, he raised his head and let out a long cry: 'Ya mo luo!!!'

One could see Chi He Wusheng gradually rolling his eyes back, nearly losing consciousness.

Shen Qing pushed Cha Hun away with a palm of primordial qi; this Cha Hun was no longer like his earlier probing self, a different light appeared in his eyes, as if he had awakened some extraordinary attribute.

It's a pity not to join the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

Chi He Wusheng was seized by Shen Qing grabbing his hair and lifted up; Chi He Wusheng, at this moment his eyes rolled white, unable to speak, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Name.

Chi Peng?

From now on you can be called Chi Yueyue.

Why did you come to the Suke Dynasty? Was it the Evil Cult that sent you?

Yes...

Chi He Wusheng was about to answer instinctively, but just then he came to his senses.

It's us who want to conquer the Suke Dynasty.

His face covered in blood, he looked at Shen Qing: 'I know who you are... you are Shen Qing of Great Wu...'

Shen Qing glanced at him teasingly: 'Oh? You recognized me? Am I that famous in your Martial Saint Realm?'

Or perhaps I'm a bit famous in the Evil Cult?

Previously, when Shen Qing fought the Japanese pirates in Jia Shui Jun, he was only at Primordial Elixir Realm strength; normally, the Martial Saint Realm wouldn't pay attention to news from the Primordial Elixir Realm.

But this Chi He Wusheng had only just returned not long ago, yet he could directly recognize Shen Qing; the greater possibility lies with the Evil Cult side, after all, to the outside world Shen Qing has already killed an Evil Spirit, and Evil Spirits are the imperial race of the Evil Cult, so Shen Qing has likely become a thorn in the Evil Cult's eye.

Chi He Wusheng's eyes flickered with panic: 'What are you saying? I said we have nothing to do with the Evil Cult!'

One person's words can deceive, but a person's instinctive reaction cannot be lied about; moreover, Shen Qing possesses innate six senses, and every move of Chi He Wusheng is captured by him clearly.

Shen Qing continued: 'If I'm not mistaken, it's also the Evil Cult that sent you to seek the Suke Stone, right?'

Chi He Wusheng still said nothing, but his eyes had already given it away.

Shen Qing chuckled: 'It seems our guess was indeed correct; you really have defected to the Evil Cult.'

Then let's go, make a trip to Japan.

Chi He Wusheng panicked: "Shen Qing, what are you trying to do? You have no evidence! You can't attack us!"

Shen Qing grabbed Chi He Wusheng's mouth: "Everyone else gets more perceptive with age, but you just get more naïve the older you get!"

"We, Great Wu, don't need any reason to destroy you Japanese pirates!"

Chi He Wusheng's eyes filled with terror, but Shen Qing had already clamped his mouth shut; he couldn't utter a word.

The force in Shen Qing's hand grew stronger and stronger.

"Oh, right, you'd better hurry along the Yellow Spring Road later."

"Otherwise, later there'll be a lot of people, I'm afraid you won't be able to squeeze through!"

Having said that, Shen Qing directly crushed Chi He Wusheng's head.

Shen Qing looked at Wu Nian: "First go to Suke Kingdom, guard the Suke Mine, and wait for my return."

Wu Nian nodded, turned, and left.

Shen Qing immediately turned and flew toward the direction of Japan, saying lightly:

"Set out to sea, exterminate the Japanese!"