Chapter 55 is quite dramatic!
Chapter 55 is quite dramatic!
The streets were quiet.
Chen Xuan stood up, casually flicked the blood off his hands, and exhaled a long breath.
Comfortable!
All powerful enemies have been eliminated.
The pleasure level soared.
The joys of life are nothing more than this!
The sound of staggering footsteps came from behind.
Covered in blood, Hong Wentong struggled to walk through the alley, leaning on his body.
When he stepped out, he was immediately horrified as he stared at the scene before him that he would never forget.
A burly, tall young man in black robes stood at the edge of the raging inferno, his body surrounded by powerful energy, exuding an aura of overwhelming force. Beneath his feet lay a mangled, twisted, and gruesome corpse...
"Incredible..."
Hong Wentong mumbled in a low voice.
He thought of all the scenarios tonight.
He even wondered if government officials would step in to save the day at a crucial moment...
But to everyone's surprise, it was Chen Xuan who changed everything.
So, he had tried to test Chen Xuan twice before, but hadn't gotten any information from him at all?
Just how much strength is this kid hiding?
evildoer!
He's an absolutely monstrous talent!
Chen Xuan suddenly turned around, looked at Hong Wentong, and said calmly, "Chief, are you still able to move?"
"able!"
Hong Wentong immediately nodded.
"Then please stop this riot immediately."
Chen Xuan smiled.
"good!"
Hong Wentong immediately nodded and said, "First, cut off the heads of Bai Shihong, Lu Zhentian, and Yue Kaishan. You'll come back to headquarters with me!"
"No problem!"
Chen Xuan nodded directly, first bending down to pull out the dagger from Bai Shihong's body, then cutting off his head, holding it in his hand, and walking back to the previous area.
Before long, the heads of Lu Zhentian, Yue Kaishan, Zuo Qiuyun, and the others were all cut off.
After doing all this, Chen Xuan carried several heads and followed behind Hong Wentong.
At this moment.
The entire headquarters was in chaos.
The shouts of battle were deafening, accompanied by the sounds of various weapons clashing.
There were also many who took advantage of the chaos to loot.
The scene was chaotic, with people searching everywhere, leaving a horrific sight.
There were even officials from the government entering the venue.
A constable named Yuan Hai stood there, shouting, "The Red Sand Gang has colluded with rebels, intending to overthrow Blackstone City! Quickly annihilate the rebels!"
While he claimed to be annihilating the rebels, he was actually directing his men to rapidly plunder the Red Sand Gang's territory.
Boxes of gold and silver jewelry were being carried out of it.
After it was transported out, it immediately attracted the covetous eyes of countless people, triggering an even fiercer battle.
The entire headquarters of the Red Sand Gang was in unprecedented chaos.
Just as Yuan Hai was filled with rage and preparing to personally join the battle.
suddenly!
Hong Wentong's deep, hoarse voice came from outside the gate: "I, Hong Wentong, am here! The rebels have all been wiped out. Who dares to cause trouble for my Red Sand Gang!"
boom!
He mustered his last bit of strength, causing the ground to tremble.
In an instant, everyone who was still fiercely fighting and scrambling stopped abruptly, their eyes snapping back to look, their pupils shrinking and a chill running down their spines.
Hong Wentong, with his hair disheveled and eyes sharp as lightning, dressed in blood-stained clothes, was staring intently at the crowd, holding several bloated human heads in his hand.
Those gazes were like steel knives scraping their bones, causing them pain and revealing their panic.
The sight of the severed heads in Hong Wentong's hands, in particular, filled them with horror.
"Chief Lu...our Chief Lu is dead!"
"And our chieftain, our chieftain is dead too!"
"That's impossible!"
"The Bai family elder has also been killed!"
Panic gripped the crowd.
Everyone instinctively backed away, filled with fear.
Yuan Hai, who was directing the crowd to grab the loot, was so frightened that his hands trembled and he felt a chill run down his spine.
Hong Wentong is still alive?
And they even wiped out a whole bunch of formidable enemies?
It's over, it's all over!
"Chief Hong...it's a misunderstanding. We were actually maintaining order..."
Yuan Hai quickly replied awkwardly.
"Oh yes, yes, we were maintaining order, and we also treated quite a few injured people..."
A clerk from a nearby government office also quickly spoke up.
Hong Wentong gave them a cold glance but didn't say anything more.
Chen Xuan, standing beside him, couldn't help but burst into laughter first.
These two are really good at talking nonsense.
They also treated many injured people.
Did you take them to the underworld?
"Don't be afraid, everyone. Hong Wentong himself must be seriously injured. Look at him, he's covered in blood, he's definitely at his last gasp!"
Suddenly, an elder of the Giant Whale Gang shouted, pointing at Hong Wentong, "Let's all join forces and chop him into mincemeat! From now on, no one in Blackstone City will dare to mess with us!"
Upon hearing this, the previously panicked crowd quickly calmed down, and they all looked at Hong Wentong with surprise and suspicion.
Not bad!
Hong Wentong does indeed appear to be seriously injured...
The blood all over his body looked undeniably real.
"Elder Wu is right. He's seriously injured, yet he still dares to show himself; he's courting death!"
An elder of the Thirteen Golden Dragons Stronghold grinned maliciously, wielding two steel claws, and said, "Hong Wentong, you're too naive. Do you think we're afraid of you? So what if you were at the ninth level of the Transformation Realm before? Now that you're severely injured, how much strength can you still muster?"
"Excellent! Tonight, we'll kill Hong Wentong together, rob the Red Sand Gang, and from now on, we'll roam the world freely, the world is our oyster!"
A third expert, dressed in a green robe, stepped forward, grinning maliciously as he licked the edge of his blade.
"Well said! I'm the greatest in the world!"
Then four or five more people walked out laughing.
Their eyes flashed with a cold light, and without thinking, they all rushed towards Hong Wentong.
Hong Wentong's face instantly darkened, but his body remained motionless.
On the contrary, Chen Xuan, who was beside him, chuckled and rushed forward. His body was filled with booming energy and fierce power, like a tall bronze man of flames.
A slap landed on one of them.
With a loud crack, the man's forehead exploded, his brains flying everywhere, and his body flew sideways to one side.
"You've certainly put on quite a show, always claiming to be the most important person in the world. Tonight, none of you are important!"
"I'm the boss!"
boom!
Before he finished speaking, Chen Xuan's palm struck another person's head, shoving the person's forehead directly into their abdominal cavity, leaving only a tuft of black hair sticking out.
He then lunged forward, delivering his third punch to a man's chest with a sickening thud, flesh and blood flying as his fist emerged from the man's back.
Then, he raised his arm and blocked the fourth man's steel knife with a crisp clang, sparks flying.
The remaining people all changed their expressions, slammed on the brakes, and showed expressions of terror.
Without a second thought, he turned and fled.
"Mommy! Run!"
"Chief Hong, let me explain..."
Chen Xuan smiled, ripped the corpse off his arm, and followed closely behind, targeting only those at the Transformation Realm.
Each move brings a considerable amount of satisfaction.
These people really know how to change their tune depending on the wind.
However, it would be naive to think you could escape from him.
"Run! Everyone run!"
The remaining henchmen, terrified, fled in all directions without a second thought.
The previously chaotic headquarters of the Red Sand Gang quickly fell silent at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even the previously chaotic city was restored.
As the news spread, all the gang's top fighters fled in panic...
"Chief Hong... Chief Hong, we'll go report to the magistrate first. Please take care of yourself..."
The head constable, Yuan Hai, turned pale, put down all his belongings, and hurriedly turned and fled.
The remaining group of constables also fled in terror.
Hong Wentong's face was cold, and he remained silent.
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