Tycoon War God-Chapter 692: Why wait for tomorrow, I’ll take your life today!
The Sword Qi was like a dragon, piercing through heaven and earth!
Qin Chuan’s expression changed drastically. This was a sword strike he could not block!
"Lin Wudi, you’ve gone too far!"
At that moment, a cold snort echoed from the void.
Immediately, everyone gasped, utterly astonished. The sky, once pale and lackluster, had suddenly turned a crimson red!
Then, an even more terrifying scene unfolded. A giant hand emerged from the clouds, reaching for the colossal sword.
CRACK!
The great hand seized the blade, and with a grating sound that set one’s teeth on edge, numerous cracks spread across the colossal sword.
The heavens and the earth seemed to boil with turmoil!
"Hmm?" Lin Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, then scoffed and pointed a finger at the hilt.
In the next moment, the colossal sword fractured into a thousand blades. They swept upward like a dragon of Sword Qi, boring into the clouds.
"Get down here!"
The giant hand swiftly retracted as the sword dragon roared past, and furious bellows echoed from within the clouds.
Lin Mu, however, simply scoffed again, directing the countless streams of Sword Qi straight at Qin Chuan.
The Sword Qi grew even sharper as murderous intent flooded the world!
"Brother Han, save me!" Qin Chuan shrieked in terror at the sight and scrambled to retreat.
"No one can save the person I’ve marked for death!" Lin Mu’s eyes flashed with vicious killing intent. The light from his sword erupted in a blinding flash as he suddenly slashed down.
"You dare!" the unfamiliar voice from the clouds thundered, now tinged with rage. It was clearly infuriated by Lin Mu’s words.
Lin Mu, however, simply offered a cold smile as the sword dragon accelerated!
"Aaaargh!"
A blood-curdling scream tore through the air. The crowd watched as a figure was cleaved in two from top to bottom!
Demon City’s Qin Chuan was dead.
His end was utterly tragic.
With Qin Chuan dead, everyone stared at Lin Mu in shock. Their bodies trembled, and their very souls quivered.
Lin Wudi had slain Qin Chuan with a single sword strike. Today alone, he had killed two masters of the Divine Communion Realm!
"Lin Wudi, you are very impressive indeed!"
Before the crowd could recover from their horror, a terrifying pressure made the hair on their bodies stand on end. It came at the very moment of Qin Chuan’s death, an earth-shattering killing intent that seemed powerful enough to tear through the heavens erupted from above the clouds.
All of Demon City seemed to be plunged into a doomsday scenario. Winds howled, the sea churned, and thunder pealed!
A massive figure emerged from within the clouds. It was the face of a handsome man with sharp brows and starlike eyes, but it radiated a chilling, indifferent killing intent.
"Who is that? He can manifest his form in the heavens themselves! Is he a god?" the crowd exclaimed. Many screamed in terror, feeling as though their understanding of the world had been shattered.
"The King of Men, Han Xiu!" Some experts of the Martial Way paled, staring at the face in the sky in utter terror.
"Han Xiu? Is he that prodigy from the Han Family?"
"Who else could it be? His talent is extraordinary. He reached the threshold of a Grandmaster at twenty and was chosen by the Celestial Northern Dipper Pavilion to cultivate in the Ancient Land. He became a King in a single battle! Ten years have passed since then, and his strength must have reached a terrifying level!" an expert of the Martial Way explained, his voice trembling. He didn’t even dare to look up at the sky, fearing he might anger Han Xiu.
"So, it’s him!" someone said gravely. "Does this mean the woman from the Qin Family was betrothed to this Han Xiu?"
"That’s right!" the expert replied. "One is an heir from the Ancient Land, the other is a reclusive prodigy of the Martial Way. A battle between these two is inevitable!"
"But would Lin Wudi dare? He can slay a Grandmaster, but Han Xiu’s Cultivation Level must be far beyond the Divine Communion Realm!"
"Hmph! The hatred for having one’s wife stolen is irreconcilable. Given Lin Wudi’s character, there’s no way this will end peacefully!"
Han Xian roared with laughter. "Lin Wudi, you’re dead! With the King of Men from my Han Family here, who can possibly stand against him?"
"Today is your death day!" Han Xian cackled, his voice brimming with gleeful, venomous hatred.
Lin Mu, however, ignored Han Xian completely. He looked up at the sky, a hint of surprise in his eyes.
This Han Xiu has actually Entered the Dao.
What did it mean to have Entered the Dao? It meant to have broken through the limits of the Martial Way, becoming capable of absorbing Spiritual Energy from the world to cultivate. Such a person can master the ways of nature and comprehend the laws of heaven and earth! Their future achievements would be countless times greater than that of a mere Martial Artist. In fact, if given the Cultivation Technique of a Cultivator, they could immediately embark on the path of Cultivation! One could say that those who have Entered the Dao are the closest one can get to being a true Cultivator!
And this trick of manifesting a form in the heavens? It’s merely the most basic Illusion Technique a Cultivator can use. It changes nothing.
King of Men? I’ll shatter your Illusion Technique, slaughter this avatar, and then go exterminate your true body!
Without another word, Lin Mu flicked his wrist. The sword dragon instantly changed direction, rocketing toward the heavens. He was actually attacking Han Xiu!
"This Lin Wudi is truly domineering and unparalleled, not fearing Han Xiu in the slightest!"
"When another man covets your woman, even a commoner would fly into a rage and spill blood. How could Lin Wudi be any different?"
The sword dragon roared, churning the very heavens and earth!
"Hmph!" A flash of killing intent crossed the giant face in the sky. "A mere ant dares to challenge a god?"
Han Xiu’s voice was utterly frigid, like a deity gazing down upon mortals. "Today, I will show you the power of a true god!"
With that, Han Xiu inhaled deeply. A giant, crimson hand formed from the clouds instantly condensed and slammed viciously downward.
BOOM!
Countless buildings collapsed, and people fled in terror. Fortunately, the Qin Family Manor was located on the outskirts of Demon City. The surrounding area was all part of the Qin Family’s estate, and the people had already fled far away, so they were not caught in the destruction.
Within a thousand-meter radius, only a single figure remained standing in the air: Lin Mu.
Lin Mu narrowed his eyes, silently watching the giant hand descend from the sky, the killing intent within them not diminishing in the slightest.
"Will Lin Wudi be a match for Han Xiu?" someone anxiously asked.
"I don’t know. But since Han Xiu is known as the King of Men, he must be unrivaled among mortals. No matter how strong Lin Wudi is, he probably can’t win!"
Qin Luoli and the others turned pale, their hands clenched so tightly that their palms were slick with sweat.
Under the tense and expectant gazes of the crowd, the giant hand slammed down, seizing the sword dragon in its grip. Caught fast, the sword dragon could not advance another inch.
"He’s lost!" Upon seeing this, the crowd felt a pang of regret, though they also felt it was inevitable. After all, Lin Wudi was facing the King of Men, Han Xiu.
"Wait!" someone cried out. "Look!"
Just as everyone assumed the sword dragon was about to be crushed by the giant hand, rays of light suddenly shot out from within its grasp. In an instant, a blinding radiance filled the sky!
Terrifying streams of Sword Qi erupted from within, instantly blowing the giant hand apart.
In the next moment, the sword light surged upward again, tearing the giant face in the sky to shreds.
"Lin Wudi, you destroyed my avatar today! I swear I will hunt you down and leave no trace of your body behind!"
Amidst the furious roar, Han Xiu’s avatar vanished.
The sky cleared, returning to normal. Everyone stared at the scene, dumbfounded.
Lin Wudi... won?
But in doing so, he had thoroughly offended the King of Men, Han Xiu.
"Hmph!" Facing Han Xiu’s threat, Lin Mu’s eyes gleamed with killing intent. "Why wait? I’ll take your life today!"
