Chapter 269 - A Monkey Calling himself King
All of the members of the Guimen Sect looked extremely glum. There had never been anyone who had even dared to gatecrash their sect, let alone actually killing one of their own before them all.
That old sectmaster finally realized who the young man before him was, after that dead disciple called Lu Xuan out.
That young man was none other than Lu Xuan, the man who was known to be the number one renowned throughout the world quite some time ago.
There were even rumors saying that he was currently the number one found throughout the whole world.
He was not simply putting up airs, as his renown was cemented by the deaths of two of the three elders of the Vampiric Empire.
Count Dracula died by Lu Xuan’s hands right before everyone, and the other elder, Lilith, was hunted down in a pursuit that was over tens of thousands of kilometers long.
While the Vampiric Empire never made a clear statement about Lilith’s current whereabouts, but those who were adept at gathering intelligence had nonetheless found out what happened.
Lilith was killed by Lu Xuan.
Precisely-put, those disciples did not even expect their Shield of Vigor would be so easily torn apart by Lu Xuan.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Every single punch from Lu Xuan felt like a shell traveling at high speeds, blasting the disciples to shreds or tearing them apart, every time his attacks connected with their targets.
His speed was so insanely frightening, that he ended up killing over half of them in mere moments.
The old sectmaster was finally unable to sit around seeing all that happened. He then broke out that bone flute he kept at his side.
A tune from the bone flute was heard.
An impossibly huge vengeful spirit was seen emerging from the sky around them.
Every note the sectmaster played on that bone flute seemed to be able to summon a terrifying vengeful spirit right away.
Those were deemed generals among the vengeful spirits.
Not everyone had such abilities. Those vengeful spirit generals were apparently taller and more powerful than the common ghostly troops, standing over three meters in height.
Their garb and other details like facial features, suggested that they were a lot more tangible than those vengeful spirits Lu Xuan took on before.
Those beings were the trump card that the old sectmaster of the Guimen Sect truly relied on. Their powerful heretical sect had been notorious among the nearby mountains, back before spirit qi was restored.
He was able to easily kill any enemy, no matter how powerful, simply by summoning those generals.
Those were experiences gained from fighting multiple battles. No one had been able to take on such a behemoth before.
Boom!
Boom!
Two such monsters moved at deceptively high speeds, and the entire place seemed to shake alongside them as they moved.
Boom!
A general brandished a very huge ancient sword, then swinging the blade right at Lu Xuan’s direction at that moment.
Clang!
Everyone seemed to be able to hear Lu Xuan reacting frantically. However, he was instead surprisingly able to catch that terrifying attack before any of them knew, using only two of his fingers.
“How could this be possible!?”
The old sectmaster commented, feeling very, very baffled at what just happened.
He acted as if he was the one who had just seen a ghost, seeing how Lu Xuan actually managed to catch that sword attack with such ease.
However, he had no time to continue thinking at the very next second, as Lu Xuan pointed his finger at the general, blasting a bolt of lightning right through that specter.
Boom!
A large hole was seen being bored at that general’s chest in an instant.
A huge crack formed on the bone flute on the sectmaster’s hand at the same time.
That general was the spirit that was connected directly with that bone flute. With the general taking such a severe hit, it was only natural for the bone flute to be severely damaged as well.
Pfft!
The sectmaster was sent reeling back as blood spilled from his mouth.