Chapter 79 Who else wants justice?
"Faster! Hurry up!!"
On the lead ship, Qi Yong urged the boat captain.
Beside him, Four Seas Pavilion Protector Li Xiangwen comforted him: "Leader Qi, no need to worry. Commander Ma and Young Master Yue have already gone ahead. That Yan Chu might already be dead."
Others also chimed in: "Indeed, Brother Qi."
"Even if that thief isn't dead, with so many of us, just one spit each would drown him alive!"
"We don't even need to make a move!
I'll put it this way: if even Commander Ma and the other couldn't kill Yan Chu, I'll find a piece of tofu and smash my head against it right now!"
"Hahaha! Anti-Yan Alliance! Today we come specifically to eliminate Yan!"
A fleet of hundreds crossed the river, appearing outside Lanjiang Valley. Looking at the tall wooden buildings ahead, everyone felt spirited.
These were all prominent figures in Longhua Prefecture.
Besides the major powers, there were many famous seniors from Longhua Prefecture and their Disciples.
Longhua Prefecture had not been this lively in a long time. Who would have thought that just because of one Yan Chu, nearly 60% of the major and minor powers in Longhua Prefecture would be mobilized.
Jianghu people valued fame and profit. Today, eliminating the demon with fellow practitioners gave them bragging rights for the future.
"The Raging Flood Dragon Gang is truly imposing. This is my first time at the Raging Flood Dragon Gang's headquarters!"
"It's a pity that such a magnificent place will bury a rat like the azure nether blade demon. Truly a waste!"
"Haha! Then just throw him into the river to feed the fish!"
"With Commander Ma and Young Hero Yue making a move, do you think he'll even have a corpse left?"
"Look! There's someone up there. Could it be that Commander Ma has already killed him and is bringing the Raging Flood Dragon Gang members to welcome us?"
"Let me see!"
"Hiss... how does that not look like Commander Ma? It looks a bit like... Holy crap! It's Yan Chu!!"
"What?! Really?"
"Yan Chu isn't dead?!"
Exclamations rose one after another. In an instant, everyone knew that their target, Blade Demon Yan Chu, was not only alive but was waiting for them outside Lanjiang Valley with his men.
"Look, Brother Qi, those people behind Yan Chu seem to be members of your Raging Flood Dragon Gang, right? Is that Grand Elder Li Mingzhe?"
Qi Yong recognized them immediately, his face as dark as water: "What are you doing? I have returned to the gang, why haven't you come to pay your respects?"
The many Raging Flood Dragon Gang members behind Yan Chu looked at each other. In the end, no one stepped forward; they all turned their heads away silently.
The die-hard loyalists had long been killed by Yan Chu.
The remaining ones were just ordinary members who hadn't spoken more than a few words to the leader all year. Could one expect them to be very loyal?
At this moment, Li Mingzhe stepped forward and said loudly: "Qi Yong! You acted perversely and brought disaster to the Raging Flood Dragon Gang for no reason. After discussion with this Elder and the Disciples of the gang, we have decided to abolish your position as leader and serve a new master!"
Serve a new master?
Qi Yong was so angry he laughed.
He looked at Yan Chu at the front. This was his first time seeing the person in the flesh; he was indeed shockingly young.
The bystanders could see clearly that under Yan Chu's coercion, the entire Raging Flood Dragon Gang had likely defected to his banner.
But at this moment, no one gloated.
Everyone knew that Ma Qingzong and his companion had arrived at the Raging Flood Dragon Gang a step early, but where were they now?
An instinctive feeling of unease began to grow in their hearts.
"Yan Chu! Why is it you!?"
"Where are Commander Ma and Young Hero Yue!?"
Qi Yong, standing at the bow of the ship, did not act rashly but shouted the question.
Yan Chu stood with his hands behind his back, his long hair draped over his shoulders, the river wind blowing his clothes to make a rustling sound.
He chuckled: "Since I have appeared here, they are naturally dead!"
Whoosh—the whole place was in an uproar.
Yan Chu could kill Ma Qingzong? Are you kidding?
If that were true, wouldn't he be the number one expert in Longhua Prefecture?
And Yue Jinhua was no simple character either; he was a Prodigy on the heavenly pride ranking.
All the Jianghu people were discussing it heatedly, casting their gazes at Yan Chu, some sneering at his words, some questioning.
But no one believed it.
"You're talking nonsense! With your mere Fifth Realm cultivation, how could you possibly kill Commander Ma?"
"You killed my nephew Wei Bin and slaughtered many Jianghu colleagues. You deserve to die. Everyone is here today to seek justice from you!"
Before Qi Yong could speak, Li Xiangwen spoke up to reprimand him.
And Gao Shize, Lian Weitao, and others had already gripped their weapons.
If not for some reservations, they would have attacked the moment they saw their enemy, Yan Chu.
However, now that both sides had met, there was no need to rush.
"Seek justice?"
Yan Chu laughed, though the smile carried a hint of cruelty.
"Good! You want to seek justice? Then I will give you justice!"
Puff!
He pointed a finger, and a terrifying finger beam shot out.
What?
Li Xiangwen's vision blurred. When he regained his senses, he found that Qi Yong and the others in front were looking at him with extreme horror.
"What's wrong with you all?"
Li Xiangwen asked with a frown. No one answered.
Just as he asked this, he suddenly felt the strength in his body slowly draining away, and there was a cool sensation in his chest, as if wind was blowing into it.
Looking down, a hole the size of a bowl pierced through him; his heart, which had been beating vigorously, was now gone.
"I'm dead?"
This thought drifted through Li Xiangwen's mind in confusion. He fell backward, his Aura vanishing.
[Killed a Fifth Realm Martial Artist attempting to attack you. Extremely satisfying, EXP +3000]
"Who else wants justice now?"
Yan Chu's faint voice rang out, echoing over the river for a long time.
The hundreds of Jianghu people on the big boat in front were left with ringing ears and dizzy heads from this sentence; the higher their cultivation, the greater the impact.
Silence! A silence so profound a needle could be heard dropping!
This scene fell into everyone's eyes, and their hearts turned cold.
Killing a Fifth Realm expert with one finger—now no one doubted Yan Chu's words from earlier.
Did he really kill Commander Ma and Young Hero Yue? How is this possible?
Everyone was screaming in their hearts.
Looking at the young, handsome figure ahead, the spirited energy from just moments ago vanished, and a sense of panic and unease began to spread through the crowd.
Yan Chu looked at Qi Yong and asked: "Leader Qi, do you want to seek justice from me now?"
Qi Yong's face was taut. He hadn't even seen that finger just now, nor had he even felt it.
His mouth and tongue dry, he said: "Yan Chu, you'd better..."
Before he could finish, Yan Chu pointed a finger.
"No!!!"
Qi Yong's face was filled with terror, and he unleashed all his True Qi to protect himself.
Bang!
The Formless Tribulation Finger tore through his True Qi like a hot knife through butter, exploding him into a mist of blood without a shred of resistance.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!
The remaining Gao Shize, Lian Weitao, and others said nothing, turned around, and ran directly. Several people leaped up from the deck and flew towards the ships behind.
Too desperate! Too terrifying!
The strength Yan Chu displayed left them with no desire to resist.
They weren't afraid of death; they were afraid of being crushed to death like ants.
That was exactly the feeling Yan Chu was giving them now.
"Don't run! Didn't you want to seek justice from me? I am giving you justice now!"
"Everyone go on your way together, it's perfectly fair!"
Puff! Puff! Puff!
He pointed his index finger repeatedly. With every point, someone exploded, and notification sounds rang in his ears continuously.
He was like a cold god of slaughter, ruthlessly reaping life after life.
In a short moment, all the Fifth Realm Martial Artists of the major powers were pointed to death by him, and a thick smell of blood drifted in the air.
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