Unrivaled Soldier in the City-Chapter 244 Descent of the King of the Underworld

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Feeling the change in Lin Guo'er, Lin Kuang's body flushed with heat. Her small hand was simply irresistible. With this thought, he forcefully pressed her beneath him, lowered his head, and greedily kissed her red lips.

The touch was like two flames colliding, instantly erupting into a larger, more dazzling blaze. The two kissed passionately, greedily exploring each other's bodies as they tumbled across the expansive bed. Gradually, their clothes came off piece by piece until they were completely bare. Their breathing became feverish, and the very air in the room seemed to grow scorching in response.

"Guo'er, I know this line is cheesy, but I have to ask, do you really have no regrets?" Lin Kuang asked softly, looking into her alluring eyes.

A flicker of determination appeared in Lin Guo'er's beautiful eyes. "No, I don't regret it. Even if you abandon me in the end, I'm happy right now. I've always remembered the saying: a lifetime is too long, so seize the day. At least for now, I'm happy," she said with utter seriousness.

Hearing this, Lin Kuang gently kissed her lips. His voice was soft but incredibly earnest. "You are my woman, and I will never abandon you. This is my promise to you as your man. You are mine."

Hearing his tender yet incredibly resolute words, a deep warmth blossomed in Lin Guo'er's heart.

"Mmm, I believe you," she said seriously, looking into his deep eyes. "Then come, make me truly your woman."

Hearing this, Lin Kuang nodded again. Then, just as he positioned himself to finally make her his, he suddenly heard a series of faint whistling noises from the roof. The sound was subtle, but he caught it clearly.

At the sound, Lin Kuang's blissful mood instantly turned foul, and a potent killing intent flared in his heart.

Damn it! I don't care who you are. Today, you all must die!

Lin Kuang roared inwardly before immediately turning off the lights. At the same time, he spoke to Lin Guo'er in an urgent tone, "Guo'er, get dressed, hurry! We have enemies."

Saying this, Lin Kuang leaped from the bed. By the time Lin Guo'er processed his words, he was already fully dressed. She felt both embarrassed and annoyed. She was finally about to be with Lin Kuang, but someone had ruined their perfect moment. It was infuriating. But hearing the urgency in his voice, she knew this was no ordinary situation, so she said nothing and quickly put on her clothes. Luckily, she hadn't come to his room wearing only her underwear, or it would have been even more awkward.

Holding his Nameless Sword, Lin Kuang stepped outside. Standing before him were four men—four of the Six Elders of Dark Blood.

Seeing them, Lin Kuang's gaze sharpened, his pupils brimming with intense murderous intent. "Qin Yuan, you dare to return? You were lucky to escape last time, yet you've come back to court death. Good. Very good. If I'm not mistaken, you are Shock Ghost Feng Chun, the first of the Six Elders of Dark Blood; Life Snatcher Yan Wu, the fourth; and Soul Pursuing Ding Zhao, the sixth. Am I right?" 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

At these words, Shock Ghost Feng Chun nodded indifferently. "Indeed, we are. The King of the Underworld is certainly perceptive." The reason Feng Chun was known as Shock Ghost was that his methods were said to be feared even by ghosts, a testament to his power.

"Anyone with Qin Yuan is obviously one of you. Besides, I'm not as stupid as you seem to think," Lin Kuang responded, his tone just as cold.

He had been on the verge of taking the final step with Lin Guo'er—an interruption that would enrage any man. Lin Kuang already harbored a particular disdain for Dark Blood, so Feng Chun and his companions had stumbled into his crosshairs at the worst possible moment. In that instant, he was more furious and irritable than he had ever been in his life.

"Is that so, King of the Underworld?" Feng Chun spoke coldly, his eyes flashing with a chilling killing intent that revealed his own resolve to see Lin Kuang dead. "Enough talk. The four of us came here to kill you today. Are you ready?"

"Of course I'm ready. But I fear the life of the King of the Underworld is not something little specters like you can take!" At this moment, Lin Kuang spoke with extreme arrogance and dominance. This was his true nature: the King of the Underworld, feared by all in Europe.

Sensing Lin Kuang's arrogant and domineering aura, Feng Chun's expression shifted slightly. Despite being adversaries, he held a certain admiration for Lin Kuang. To carve out such a reputation in Europe at such a young age was something many aspired to but could not achieve.

"Truly worthy of the title King of the Underworld. Such audacity. Since that's the case, don't blame the four of us," Feng Chun said, glancing at Life Snatcher Yan Wu, Soul Pursuing Ding Zhao, and Shadowless Qin Yuan beside him.

The next moment, the four men unleashed their strength without concealment. Their terrifying power poured out as they charged madly toward Lin Kuang.

Seeing them charge, the anger in Lin Kuang's heart began to simmer. He couldn't help but recall recent events. He had been trying to mind his own business, yet trouble constantly found him. People kept provoking him—once, twice, then a third time. He was beyond impatient. This constant stream of problems finally caused the rage in his heart to erupt.

Since you all insist on provoking me, I'll wipe you out completely today! I will kill until my thoughts are clear and carve out a dominant place for myself in this city!

With this resolve, Lin Kuang directly activated the Open Door from the Eight Gates Escape Technique. In an instant, True Qi surged wildly inside him, granting him overwhelming power. As his strength skyrocketed, he abruptly drew the Nameless Sword. True Qi densely coated the blade, and the formidable weapon instantly shone with an even colder light.

"You all deserve to die! Today, none of you will escape!" Lin Kuang roared, his voice cold and authoritative as he held the Nameless Sword aloft.

In a flash, his figure seemed to grow immense, projecting the aura of a Demon God straddling heaven and earth. The sensation was intense, a powerful visual shock. At this moment, the King of the Underworld had descended.

Seeing this, the four Dark Blood elders, led by Feng Chun, felt their hearts tremble as an intense fear gripped them.

In the next instant, Lin Kuang's swift silhouette vanished from his spot. He fiercely swung the Nameless Sword, and as True Qi swirled across the blade, it unleashed a potent killing intent.