First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!-Chapter 754: The Power of the Ziwei Heavenly Fire Begins to Show—A Harmless Cleanup of Dong Changgong!

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Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

A continuous series of explosive collisions rang out.

Watching the two men's fists constantly clashing in mid-air, engaged in high-intensity pummeling.

It has to be said.

The current Dong Changgong was indeed the highest-caliber Fifth Restriction cultivator Lu Ding had encountered!

A Hanjing native, a Dragon Keeper Clan prodigy, a battle maniac—all these titles plastered on his head were absolutely not empty boasts.

The currently all-out Dong Changgong could actually withstand Lu Ding for a bit.

But only for a bit.

Not for long!

He hadn't even finished his three-axe routine.

Just then, a mixture of flesh paste, shattered bone, and blood splattered.

That was Dong Changgong's finger bones completely shattered, his fists mangled, his two arms that had dared to clash with Lu Ding's, utterly pulverized inch by inch by those fists flowing with bright red light, as if some strange lava was racing through their veins!

Moreover, the temperature of Lu Ding's fists was getting higher and higher.

Mixing with the black smoke from his apertures, they spewed out waves of heat that scorched the air and evaporated moisture.

Pain!!

So much pain!!

Heart-piercing pain.

The pain of ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain during the collision as the high temperature attached to Lu Ding's fists felt like branding irons searing flesh, the pain of the fire poison and flesh-aura burning his meridians and invading his internal organs.

Dong Changgong had made it this far, earned these reputations, which meant he was absolutely not a coward.

For him, having his head chopped off would just be a scar the size of a fist.

But the current pain made him, after enduring it to the limit, finally unable to hold back a scream.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!"

His intact arms were now shattered up to the elbows.

The red light in Lu Ding's eyes flickered, a grin revealing black smoke, as if waves of fire were rolling.

His hands retracted, holding them in a circle.

In an instant, the dark purple [Purple Tenuity Heavenly Fire] ignited on his palms. Its power wasn't just manifested in temperature; more importantly, it lay in the tranquility before the eruption, perfectly embodying that saying: when an emperor rages, corpses pile up by the millions, and blood flows for a thousand miles!

Lu Ding's palms violently pushed forward, force enough to topple mountains!!!

"Keep screaming, you trash!!!"

Bajiquan·Double Palm Thrust!!!!

Since Lu Ding had killing intent.

He wouldn't waste any more words on him.

With [Mountain-Shaking Earth-Quaking] empowered and [Purple Tenuity Heavenly Fire] enchanted, they heavily imprinted onto Dong Changgong's chest!

Boom!!!!!

Kaboom!!!!!!!!

A fire pillar shot straight into the heavens, burning through the cloud cover. The ground instantly turned into magma, then evaporated completely in the blink of an eye.

A gale-force wind swept through, the fire pillar propping up the sky.

Dong Changgong, along with the dragon inside him, were blasted to pieces, burned clean, dead beyond dead, no need to collect the body—directly disposed of in a pollution-free manner!

This scene.

Made everyone present, everyone watching, the shock in everyone's hearts, unable to settle for a long time.

The soaring fire pillar almost attracted the attention of the entire Hanjing.

It was simply too dazzling, and the combat traces left behind were too terrifying.

The sky was scorched black, showing no sign of dispersing or fading, almost touching the edge of the concept of 'concept' itself.

This terrifying power probably couldn't be matched by an ordinary God Ascension cultivator, could it?

Who on earth was the one who unleashed this move!?

Never heard before of a powerhouse in the Han realm skilled in using dark purple flames.

Looking towards the direction the fire pillar rose from.

749 Reserve University.....

At this moment, countless people moved upon hearing this, flying towards the direction of 749 Reserve University.

And within 749 Reserve University.

The originally silent onlookers finally made a sound.

"Dong..... Changgong is..... dead?"

The speaker felt his mouth parched, saliva continuously secreting and being swallowed.

Even though it was a fact, it was still hard to accept.

These future reserve 749 investigators deeply engraved this scene into their minds.

"That was.... Nine-Tattooed Dragon Dong Changgong..... the Dong Family's established prodigy, famous for a long time..... to actually die today, here, beaten to death by a nobody, with not even a corpse left......"

Someone corrected the flaw in his words.

"No, there's a loophole in what you said. That man in the scholar-warrior sleeves, although unknown before, from now on...... in this land of Hanjing, his reputation will definitely have a place!!"

"Are you kidding!!! He didn't just simply beat Dong Changgong to death, he did it under the combined efforts of One Blade Topples the City He Cheng, Nine-Tattooed Dragon Dong Changgong, and Teacher Chi Yanyi, injuring the other two and forcefully killing Dong Changgong!!"

"Wait, now that he's killed Dong Changgong, doesn't that mean......."

"Oh no, Teacher Chi!!"

"You're still calling her teacher?"

"Didn't you hear what Fu Xinghe said? She took sides unreasonably, showed partiality, didn't distinguish right from wrong. And the Grudge between Fu Xinghe, Chu Xiao, and He Wanqiu before, it was so noisy I don't believe you haven't heard of it."

"But wasn't that Fu Xinghe embezzling?"

"Embezzling? What kind of family background does he have? Would he need to embezzle such trifles?"

"Then why didn't he explain at the time......."

Well, that question stumped those defending Fu Xinghe.

They didn't know the inside story, so they didn't know how to explain.

The situation momentarily froze.

Looking back at the scene.

Over at Lu Ding's side, the battle had paused for a moment.

And the battle over at Fu Xinghe's side was at its most intense stage.

The three people who were already fighting with reddened eyes.

With Dong Changgong's death, Chu Xiao's attention was diverted for an instant.

Seeing Brother Dong, who came to support him, now dead without a whole corpse.

Even though Chu Xiao was somewhat of a male tea, he couldn't help but feel grief in his heart.

He roared loudly: "Brother Dong!!!!!!!!"

This momentary grief and distraction.

Let Fu Xinghe seize the opportunity.

Raising his hand, Spiritual Energy surged: "Four Directions, Four Numinouses, Four Blades, Four Breaks, Earth, Fire, Water, Wind, Four Divine Extreme Punishment!!!!"

With his chant.

Ripples spread through the surrounding space, and four towering deity phantoms wearing armor, their heads reaching into the clouds, walked out. Each held a beheading broadsword, chopping down towards Chu Xiao's head.

"Chu Xiao!!!!!"

He Wanqiu roared and pounced towards Chu Xiao.

If nothing unexpected happened, Chu Xiao would indeed be saved by He Wanqiu.

But He Wanqiu would definitely take the full brunt of Fu Xinghe's high-powered technique.

She might very well be hacked to death by the chaotic blades.

Then it would be a classic scene: brother dead without a whole corpse, the girl with mutual affection, dying tragically before his eyes.

Chu Xiao would either explode with power and kill Fu Xinghe in revenge, or escape to the limit and return for vengeance another day.

Unfortunately.

Due to Lu Ding's appearance, this clichéd plot was changed.

Not that he personally intervened.

But his overwhelming strength made He Wanqiu's own brother, He Cheng, see no hope of victory.

Then there was no need to keep fighting.

Continuing would just be throwing lives away for nothing.

So, facing his sister who still hadn't figured things out and was just acting on impulse.

He Cheng flung his blade away.

Watching the long blade spin through the air, finally hitting He Wanqiu squarely between the eyebrows with the hilt.

Thud!!!

Just that one hit sent He Wanqiu flying instantly, her vision went black, and she stumbled and rolled into the distance, falling into a deep sleep.

Without He Wanqiu's interference.

Fu Xinghe's technique landed steadily on Chu Xiao.

Chaotic blades chopped down.

In an instant, flesh was mangled, and endless screams could be heard.

"Ah!!!!!!!!"

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Babes, the other chapter got stuck in review and needs revisions. It'll be released a bit later.