Chapter 434: Su Yang, You Shameless! The Age of Chaos Approaches!

"You indeed secretly kept firearms! So you used a false‑victim scheme, killing Qiu Lanxing and over forty of his men!"

"Su Yang, you are shameless!"

Grand Hall Master shouted angrily, his voice booming, and looking at the Silhouette holding a blood‑stained Long Sword and carrying Squad Leader's head, felt a chill deep in his heart.

At this moment, the outline of the incident became gradually clear in his Brain.

Su Yang casually tossed the head onto the ground, and under the horrified gazes of the Search Army members, he slowly turned around.

A pair of deep, indifferent eyes fell on Grand Hall Master, while a curve lingered at the corner of his mouth.

"You're not completely stupid."

"Gun... indeed is mine."

"People... were killed by me."

"Why don't you guess... who told you the information?"

Grand Hall Master seemed to recall something, his face changing abruptly, "It was you who deliberately arranged Yan Dongyun to spread the news?!"

Su Yang looked toward the townsfolk on the street whose eyes glowed green, and loudly said: "Jinshan appears; if we don't act now, when else?"

When his words hit the ground, the people around him were like beasts freed from cages, all rushing forward in a crowd!

Hundreds of Silhouettes surged forward, and the people of Donghai Hall could not react in time, being knocked into a chaotic mess.

"What's mine, is all mine!"

Countless hands reached for the gold, and in no time the crowd was packed.

Their faces were filled with Crazy expression, and greed completely filled their eyes.

At this moment, Liuhe Street instantly fell into chaos.

More and more citizens joined the scramble, wielding weapons—either machetes or cooking ladles...

The lure of gold to the people was stronger than that of cash.

Search Army members personally witnessed the Squad Leader's death, and when they snapped out of their stupefaction, anger filled their Thoracic Cavity.

"Su Yang, secretly hoarding arms, slaughtering the Search Army, crime aggravated, impossible to escape a myriad deaths!"

More than ten people immediately drew guns, aiming at the Silhouette whose mouth corner held a smile among the crowd.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out.

The noisy street suddenly fell silent.

Everyone stopped their actions, all looking toward the direction of the gunshot.

One member of the Search Army, seeing deterrence work, shouted: "Search Army law enforcement, everyone get out of my way!"

"Who dares to block, will be treated as a crime!"

Normally, these words might deter the civilians.

But at this moment, people's eyes were already blinded by gold.

As the saying goes, the law does not punish the masses; even if he can kill, could hundreds on this street dare to be all slaughtered?

Moreover... can death be as terrifying as poverty?

Seeing deterrence take effect, the Search Army suddenly pushed the man blocking the way aside and strode toward Su Yang.

However, before taking a few steps, the back of his head received a muffled blow.

"Bang!"

"Fuck you, I've long been fed up with you bunch of robbers, and now you treat us the same as criminals? Who do you think you are?"

"Warlord these years has imposed all kinds of taxes; even when I take a dump I have to pay tax, and today you still want to hog the gold?"

"Old man I am alone, today anyone who dares to lay a hand on the Su clan leader, I'll go at him!"

A single shout elicited a hundred responses, and the people's grievances accumulated over years finally erupted at this moment.

The Warlord's oppression of civilians made the lower class suffer unbearably; on the surface he arranged people to maintain order, but in reality he demanded favors under various pretexts.

Street vendors were the most affected, having to pay money every few days.

Human hearts are like springs; the longer they are squeezed harshly, the stronger the Rebound.

"What nonsense higher‑up law?"

"Who can give them a good life, that person is Heaven!"

Su Yang forcefully beheaded the Search Army captain on the street, turning the gold into an Ownerless Object; he became everyone's bodhisattva.

At this moment, the people changed direction and suddenly surged toward the Search Army.

Knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, spears all rushed at them.

"Ah!"

Accompanied by a mournful scream, a Search Army member's abdomen suddenly burst open with a huge hole, blood gushing out like a fountain.

But that wasn't the end; the enraged, clouded people struck brutally, and in a few blows they killed the person.

The remaining Search Army showed fierce expressions, both shocked and angry, and immediately raised guns to shoot.

"A bunch of recalcitrant people, daring to disturb the Tai Sui elder's head?"

Yet deterrence failed, instead inciting the people's ferocity.

They watched with eyes wide as their neighbors fell in pools of blood, their hatred deepening.

"Kill them all!"

At the command, the forces on both sides instantly clashed into a melee.

Su Yang watched with relish, when suddenly a strong gust of wind assaulted from behind.

"Swoosh—"

He didn't turn his head, reached out and grasped, and with a slight effort snatched the weapon.

Lowering his gaze to assess, a finely crafted Small Knife covered in intricate patterns lay in the palm.

Turning his head back, he saw that the ambusher was the Grand Hall Master.

"You're busy looking, you forgot to count the price," Su Yang turned around, his face as cold as frost.

The Grand Hall Master thought inwardly that things were bad, his heart gave a sudden thump, "Quick, kill Su Yang!"

Dozens of members of Donghai Hall heard the sound and sprang into action, drawing weapons and charging forward.

"This Rabble dares to hurt me?" Su Yang scoffed aloud, and instead of retreating he advanced, brandishing his knife and slashing forward.

A single slash cut off a head, the blade stained with blood; he twisted his wrist and thrust the reverse side into another's chest.

"Swoosh!"

Warm fresh blood splattered, staining the snow‑white road crimson.

Su Yang licked his Mouth, brandishing the knife as he plunged into the crowd.

His hand moved extremely fast, and with his powerful physique supporting him, it was as if he entered a realm with no one there.

Each strike precisely snatched the lives of Donghai Hall members.

To Su Yang, their movements seemed like slow motion, posing no threat at all.

"Thump..."

One brother after another lay before him, and the Grand Hall Master's heart was filled with an indescribable terror.

Is he still human?

Su Yang's eyes turned blood‑red as he killed, his whole body bathed in blood, his stamina seemingly endless; even when surrounded by dozens, he remained effortlessly at ease.

He passed through a sea of blossoms, not a single leaf touching his body!

"He's not human, definitely... not!" The Grand Hall Master instinctively retreated several steps, and a fear never felt before appeared in his eyes.

No matter how professional the training, a single person cannot face a surrounding circle of over fifty people alone and remain No Injury.

But Su Yang has now achieved that.

He is like a Death God; wherever he passes, people fall.

The Grand Hall Master knows all too well the strength of his own brothers; they are neither cowards nor a makeshift troupe.

They truly possess abundant fighting experience.

But…

At this moment, they were like children with Unbound Chicken Strength, blinking and dying at Su Yang's hand.

Now he finally understands that Qiu Lanxing's death was by no means an accident.

Back then, dozens surrounded him yet none could subdue him.

The Grand Hall Master saw the news claim Su Yang alone was responsible, and he still held a contemptuous attitude toward it.

He thought surely Zhao Xian had sent people to help.

Now it seems that original thought was a huge mistake!

The description in the news…

Too conservative!

"Ah!!"

A scream of agony jolted the Grand Hall Master from his stupor; he saw that only a handful of Donghai Hall members remained, his heart pounding wildly.

He had originally thought Su Yang would surely die today.

Now it seems all of this was a scheme he orchestrated!

Since that night when Qiu Lanxing led a massacre, Donghai Hall fell into the Trap meticulously arranged by Su Yang!

Now his Brain holds only one thought—

Run!