It was clear that Gai Jianchan was aiming to completely eradicate Tang Rao.

He didn't care what realm Tang Rao was in; Gai Jianchan never held back against an enemy.

No one could see Tang Rao, not even Gai Jianchan knew his condition.

Of course, the boy couldn't possibly survive his own Ten Thousand Sword Shock. Death was certain, the only question was whether there would be a whole body left.

Gai Jianchan sneered, probably already torn to pieces, just a beginner in Spirit Opening after all.

The recent Ten Thousand Sword Technique combined with the Ten Thousand Sword Shock would be too much for even a cultivator at the same initial Fusion stage to withstand.

Gai Jianchan turned, looking towards Bai Yushu and his group at the entrance of the villa.

Since the killing had begun, might as well finish them all off; leaving troubles for later was not his style.

"Gai Jianchan, Tang Rao is already dead, why continue the slaughter?" Meng Junqiao stood in front of Bai Yushu and the others, with Yushu, Shangguan Ling, and Mrs. Chen being ordinary people who posed no threat to Gai Jianchan.

This madman, he actually still wanted to kill.

"Meng Junqiao, step aside!" Gai Jianchan's killing intent surged.

"Jun Qiao, grab Xiao Ling and run..." Bai Yushu suddenly stood up, with a look of utter despair in her eyes.

With Xiao Rao gone, she couldn't see herself living on either, heart wrenched in agony.

Shangguan Ling clenched her fists, not saying a word, but her eyes had become increasingly fierce.

No one could imagine such a little girl could harbor such deep hatred.

"Today, none of you three will leave here alive." Gai Jianchan drew his sword, pointing it towards the three.

"Ga ga ga..." Just as Gai Jianchan was about to strike, a grim laughter suddenly rang out.

Everyone was startled and turned to look towards the dissipating sword light explosion.

Amidst the sword light, a dark figure stepped forward, his laughter causing an uncomfortable sensation in the listeners.

Bai Yushu was ecstatic, the desperate look on her face replaced by intense excitement.

As for Zeng Yan, Meng Junqiao, and Gai Jianchan, they couldn't believe what was unfolding before them.

Tang Rao wasn't dead?

How was that possible!

It was a full-powered strike from the Fusion stage, how could Tang Rao at the initial Spirit Opening stage possibly withstand it!

Even if Tang Rao had momentarily broken through to the middle stage of Spirit Opening, it would have been useless.

It made no sense!

The spiritual energy and dust from the sword light explosion gradually dispersed, Tang Rao stepping forward, his clothes completely shredded, his pants reduced to shorts, tattered and torn.

Every step he took was heart-stopping.

Etched on his bronzed skin were exaggerated patterns, starting from his neck and spreading across his body.

Those patterns, resembling the scales of an animal, were much sparser and more beautiful.

They looked like works of art.

"You're actually not dead! Impossible!" Gai Jianchan looked at Tang Rao, feeling an inexplicable fear in his heart.

Even the Ten Thousand Sword Technique and Ten Thousand Sword Shock couldn't kill this kid? Even if his body was made of steel, the Ten Thousand Sword Shock would definitely pierce through it.

Unscathed, what a joke!

"So it turns out, being at the Fusion stage, is just this." Tang Rao's eyes were still blood red, grinning, causing Gai Jianchan's heart to skip a beat.

In the distance, on a tree, Zeng Yan swallowed hard.

The Fusion stage is just this? Tang Rao, you've got some nerve to say that.

But being able to survive the Ten Thousand Sword Shock, you're really awesome!

No point in denying it.

"Tang Rao, blast this trash away!" At the villa's entrance, Shangguan Ling suddenly screamed, her voice loud and clear.

Snap!

Tang Rao extended his hand, and snapped his fingers towards Shangguan Ling in the air.

"Alright, I'll blast this trash away!" Tang Rao's eyes lifted as he looked towards Gai Jianchan and then, taking the initiative for the second time, charged towards him.

Tang Rao's speed did not increase, nor did his strength.

But as Tang Rao charged, Gai Jianchan felt a sense of danger.

This kid, obviously still in the initial stages of the Enlightenment Realm – why? Why did he make him feel threatened?

"Eight Extremes!" Approaching Gai Jianchan, Tang Rao thrust out both palms, once again using the Eight Extremes Dragon King Collapse.

"Then I'll just kill you one more time!" Gai Jianchan also swung his longsword at that moment, his eyes fierce. Tang Rao, you little beast, I refuse to believe that I, a prominent Fusion Realm cultivator, can't kill you, an initial Enlightenment Realm one!

The sword light raged wildly, and the shadows of the punches stacked up.

This time, Tang Rao didn't move back, but against the trend, his face showed a fierce light, his eyes filled with insane determination.

"Seeking death!" Gai Jianchan's longsword penetrated, and the power of the Eight Extremes Dragon King Collapse was instantaneously shredded.

After dispersing the power of the Eight Extremes Dragon King Collapse, Gai Jianchan gathered his strength once more, flipping the sword hilt and striking backhandedly.

The sharp blade, condensed with spiritual energy, ferociously struck Tang Rao's chest.

But before Gai Jianchan could feel elated, a sudden shock surged through his heart.

That strike just now did not feel like it had cut through flesh. The feedback from the longsword made it seem as though it had struck an unbreakable chunk of metal.

Zeng Yan and Meng Junqiao both stared wide-eyed.

At this moment, there was a sword mark on Tang Rao's chest, spanning across it, but it was only half an inch deep.

Even more so, this sword wound was visibly healing at a rapid pace.

That was the destructive power of a Fusion Realm cultivator, what kind of body did Tang Rao have?!

And that healing ability was enough to scare one to tears.

Anyway, they had never seen such an abnormality. Even those cultivators who focused on toughening their physical bodies couldn't possibly possess such formidable defensive power.

Tang Rao gave Gai Jianchan no time to react, sweeping out with both hands, the Dragon King Claw.

This was the fastest-releasing spiritual technique, and Tang Rao was well aware that to hit someone like Gai Jianchan, a Fusion Realm master, he had to be fast, accurate, and ruthless—there was no room for even half a second of hesitation or delay.

Swish!

Tang Rao's right hand sliced towards Gai Jianchan's arm, immediately tearing his sleeve apart, and several bloody marks appeared on Gai Jianchan's arm.

"Scram!" Gai Jianchan counterattacked with a slashing move.

The longsword thudded onto Tang Rao's shoulder, sinking into the flesh, but still, it was only half an inch deep.

Blood spurted from Tang Rao's shoulder, yet he seemed to have no sense of pain at all, baring his teeth and fiercely thrusting forward.

Gai Jianchan could even feel the friction between Tang Rao's bones and his longsword. Was this madman not in pain?!

Retreat!

Gai Jianchan's response was unbelievably swift. He tapped his toes and his body rapidly withdrew.

In terms of absolute speed, Tang Rao could not compete with Gai Jianchan.

Therefore, that strike missed, and he could only watch Gai Jianchan escape his range of attack.

"Old fool, your attack isn't very effective, is it?" Tang Rao glanced at his chest, then patted his shoulder.

The solution from the Dragon Blood Tree branches and the healing power brought by the Dragon King Blood Fury allowed such wounds to recover in mere moments.

Gai Jianchan wore a gloomy expression, Tang Rao's defensive power was simply outrageously strong.

He was a cultivator at the beginning stages of the Fusion Realm, innately attuned to the Sword Dao, his offensive power strong enough to shake a mid-Fusion Realm cultivator.

Under normal circumstances, even a Fusion Realm cultivator would be gravely wounded if struck by his sword.

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