Chapter 1721

He never expected he'd encounter a scoundrel like Xu Wenlong!

"Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Ximen Wudi roared loudly.

Xu Zilong sneered contemptuously.

He shoved out his hand—a gale surged forth, forcing Ximen Wudi to stagger backward, his face flushing red.

His eyes also turned white from lack of oxygen.

He glared at Xu Wenlong with resentment, unable to resist the other's dominance, and fell to the ground once more.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

His legs were even broken by the fall!

Xu Wenlong stepped forward, looking down at Ximen Wudi lying on the ground.

Ximen Wudi struggled to rise, but his legs burned with excruciating pain—he couldn't move at all.

"Heh heh, do you really think you're my match? You can't even stand up—how could I possibly give you a chance to seek revenge?"

Xu Wenlong laughed coldly, then stomped his foot onto Ximen Wudi's chest.

A terrifying force erupted beneath Xu Wenlong's sole!

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

Xu Wenlong's toes relentlessly ground into Ximen Wudi's chest!

He crushed him inch by inch, as if stepping on an ant!

Ximen Wudi's internal organs were crushed within his chest cavity!

Infinite terror shone in Ximen Wudi's eyes!

This fear made his will grow weaker and weaker!

Gradually, Ximen Wudi's head tilted to one side—he fainted completely!

"Tsk tsk, passed out already?"

Xu Wenlong shook his head, his expression growing increasingly excited.

He crouched down, studying Ximen Wudi closely.

This illegitimate son of the Xu family—he'd long wanted to kill him!

Xu Wenlong's face twisted into a cruel smile.

"You four, carry him away—but don't you dare touch him!"

With that, he led his men toward Shanfeng.

…

Xu Wenlong and the others sprinted forward, finally reaching the mountain's mid-slope.

They saw Xu Zichen's figure among the bushes ahead.

Their hearts all eased slightly.

Their speed increased further, and soon they rushed to Xu Zichen's side.

"Second Young Master, look—that little bastard right there!"

One of the guards pointed at Xu Zichen and shouted.

Xu Wenlong lifted his head and looked over.

Seeing Xu Zichen, his eyes widened sharply.

Around Xu Zichen, everything was in chaos—various spirit herbs lay scattered on the ground.

"This bastard is still picking spirit herbs?"

Xu Wenlong clenched his teeth, his fury deepening.

Xu Zilong bellowed.

"Brothers, attack!"

He led the group toward Xu Zichen.

Xu Wenlong had the highest cultivation—he was naturally the best leader.

Xu Wenlong and the others all summoned their treasures.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

A series of dense explosions erupted.

Xu Zichen couldn't dodge in time—he was instantly blown to death!

"Hahaha, I won!"

Xu Wenlong laughed wildly.

"I knew we'd win for sure this time—didn't expect my luck to be this good!"

"Hahaha!"

Xu Wenlong and the others laughed uproariously.

"All of you, get out of here!"

Suddenly, a furious roar erupted from the bushes.

Xu Wenlong and the others were startled.

They quickly scanned their surroundings.

Only to see Xu Zichen leap up from the ground in a sudden bound, his fist swinging to smash viciously into a guard's skull.

The guard's head was instantly blasted into powder.

His fist, its momentum still undiminished, smashed into another guard's head.

That guard was also blown apart in an instant!

"Bastard!"

"Die!"

Xu Zichen's figure, like a ghost, appeared before the rest of them.

His fists kept swinging; with every punch that landed, a guard was sure to be beaten to death by him.

Xu Wenlong and the others were scared stiff!

Their eyes were filled with terror—how would they dare step forward?

Seeing this, Ximen Wudi scrambled on hands and knees to Xu Wenlong's side, begging for mercy: "S-second brother, h-help me!"

"Save you?"

Xu Wenlong sneered, looking at Ximen Wudi, and said, "On what grounds should I save you?"

"Second brother, we are blood brothers! I won't betray you!"

Ximen Wudi hurriedly said.

"Pah!"

Xu Wenlong spat and cursed, "You useless trash, every day you only know how to bully honest folk—honest folk would be bad enough, but to top it off, I actually kept a piece of trash like you by my side!"

Saying so, Xu Wenlong turned and looked at the other few guards.

"I'll give you three seconds—get out of here right now, or don't blame me for turning ruthless!"

"Yes, Second Young Master!"

"We'll leave right now!"

The several guards hurriedly agreed.

"Scram!"

Xu Wenlong waved his hand.

The few guards scrambled away on hands and knees, leaving Xu Zilong's sight.

Xu Wenlong stared at Xu Zilong's departing back and let out a cold laugh.

"This time, you're definitely dead!"

Xu Wenlong's face was full of malice.