My Cultivation Was Wasted at the Beginning, and My Side Effects Were Transferred

92: If you don’t like trouble, you can only solve it“Lu Fengming, you killed hundreds of thousands of innocent cultivators in Pilang City, wantonly slaughtered the innocent, killed Lord Zhennan, and killed many powerhouses of my Wild Wolves Unit. Your crimes are too numerous to count and unforgivable.

“Today, I, Chu Yunxiao, will personally send you on your way to hell, to find those innocent cultivators who died tragically at your hands. Go and repent.”

As he spoke, Chu Yunxiao’s gaze also turned sinister and venomous.

Amidst a cold sneer, countless powerful Heaven and Earth Origin Qi within his body were rapidly activated.

Between flashes of lightning and rumbling thunder, a long spear, carrying a hint of cold light, appeared in Chu Yunxiao’s hand at some unknown moment.

This long spear carried a hint of blood and a killing aura, with a faint blood-red glow, giving people an unusual feeling at first glance.

It was as if this long spear was extremely evil, clearly not an ordinary item.

The number of people who had died beneath this long spear was probably countless, their blood flowing like rivers.

Chu Yunxiao brandished the long spear in his hand, continuously swinging it in the void, and a deafening, piercing sound constantly erupted.

This sound boomed into the void, making people’s eardrums buzz.

After finishing a flashy display, Chu Yunxiao activated the long spear, which shot out like a dragon, piercing towards Lu Fengming’s direction.

“Kill!”

Accompanying a loud shout from Chu Yunxiao’s mouth, the long spear carried an unstoppable momentum.

It broke through the surrounding void, like a bolt of lightning, striking towards Lu Fengming’s forehead.

The long spear carried an extremely sharp and fierce aura. Under the attack of this aura, the surrounding air couldn’t help but churn, rapidly exploding.

Eventually, it formed a black vortex that quickly spread in all directions.

Attacking comprehensively is not as good as seizing one point.

The power of the long spear lay precisely in this.

The long spear in Chu Yunxiao’s hand further condensed all of Chu Yunxiao’s magical and physical abilities. Combined with the long spear’s offensive, it gathered countless powers, and the might it unleashed was not something ordinary magical abilities could compare to.

However, facing Chu Yunxiao’s overwhelming and irresistible momentum, Lu Fengming’s face was calm, without the slightest hint of panic visible on his cheeks.

Lu Fengming quickly reached out, clenched his fist, and casually struck the long spear.

Bang!

Only a dull sound was heard, as if two metals collided, deafening and rapidly exploding.

Lu Fengming’s fist easily blocked Chu Yunxiao’s long spear attack.

Not only that, under the attack of Lu Fengming’s iron fist, the long spear in Chu Yunxiao’s hand immediately shattered into countless fragments, flying all over the sky.

That long spear, made of special materials, had accompanied Chu Yunxiao for thousands of years, following him in battles across the land, killing an unknown number of powerhouses.

The number of powerhouses who died under the long spear in Chu Yunxiao’s hand was even more countless.

Yet now, facing Lu Fengming’s flesh-and-blood fist, it was so vulnerable, easily shattered.

Chu Yunxiao was completely stunned, just standing there foolishly.

His face was even covered with an expression of shock and disbelief.

As a series of cracking sounds rang out, the sound of shattering quickly came, pulling Chu Yunxiao back from his daze.

He suddenly looked at his palm, only to see it covered with countless tiny cracks.

Blood rapidly gushed out through those cracks, making Chu Yunxiao’s old hand unbearable to look at, giving people a chilling sensation at first glance.

Seeing this, Chu Yunxiao couldn’t help but widen his eyes, his pupils constricted, his gaze filled with unprecedented anger and killing intent.

“You… deserve to die… you utterly deserve to die…”

Chu Yunxiao was completely enraged.

Lu Fengming’s punch just now not only destroyed Chu Yunxiao’s most prized long spear but also utterly destroyed all of Chu Yunxiao’s dignity.

In front of a junior like Lu Fengming, he, Chu Yunxiao, seemed to have no resistance whatsoever, able to be pressed to the ground and rubbed at will by the opponent.

To Chu Yunxiao, this was an unprecedented humiliation, and something he absolutely could not tolerate.

However, just as Chu Yunxiao was cursing and about to utter harsh words, Lu Fengming had no intention of indulging him.