Chapter 521: Chapter 174: The Arrogant and Domineering Ruffians! The Astonished Citizens of the Imperial City! (10,000-Word Mega Chapter, Subscription Request)_3
Fu Clan’s Seventh Elder hurriedly turned around in the midst of chaos, looking back.
By the time he turned his head back, the dazzling white light had vanished.
The ground was left with nothing but pools of crimson liquid, the slabs of stone and dirt turned to magma.
Not a single Fu Clan cultivator was to be seen anymore!
Without exception!
Let alone people, even their Magic Artifacts were gone.
It was as though they had never existed.
This left the Seventh Elder of the Fu Clan completely stunned.
His dull gaze shifted to Fan Wu, noticing he had already lowered his hand.
"You..." The Seventh Elder’s mind was in disarray, the events unfolding were beyond anything he had anticipated.
"You lack purity," Fan Wu said with a hint of disappointment in his voice, looking at the meager Free Attribute Points he had acquired.
Then he took step by step towards the Seventh Elder of the Fu Clan.
The Seventh Elder’s cold sweat had already broken out.
Large drops of sweat streamed down his cheeks, dripped off his chin, and fell one by one.
His palms were even moister.
Soaked by his own sweat.
He considered that a cultivator capable of killing three descendants of the Fu Clan must be no ordinary cultivator. The opponent’s power and cultivation had to be substantial.
Therefore, the Elder, along with dozens of Fu Clan cultivators, planned to go and punish that fellow.
He originally thought that with so many people, the victory was all but assured. Moreover, the opponent had come knocking on their door, here at the Fu Clan’s main residence in the Imperial City!
Their stronghold!
However, to his disbelief, these dozens of cultivators had vanished in the blink of an eye!
In the eyes of the Seventh Elder of the Fu Clan, Fan Wu had become the most terrifying beast in the world.
And now such a fearsome beast was approaching him step by step.
It caused him to break out in a cold sweat!
’Move! Start moving, quick! What am I doing? Why am I not moving? Am I afraid? Am I scared of a stranger I’ve only met for less than half a day? Could it be that I’m afraid of an enemy who has killed the descendants of the Fu Clan?’
The Seventh Elder of the Fu Clan found himself immobilized, his mind now clearer, telling him to react quickly.
Because the opponent was approaching.
But he found his body unresponsive to his own commands.
Damn it!
How could this be happening?
The Seventh Elder of the Fu Clan had lived for many years and had never experienced such a condition. A strong sense of crisis and suffocation overwhelmed him.
He watched helplessly as Fan Wu took his place before him.
They were very close.
So close that even the air expelled from Fan Wu’s breath could be felt.
It was at that moment that he truly realized just how tall and strong Fan Wu was.
’This is bad!!’
When he saw Fan Wu’s fist clenched and about to smash towards his head.
The Seventh Elder of the Fu Clan’s hair stood on end!
Suddenly!
A commanding shout came from behind, "What are you doing?!"
The very next instant.
The Seventh Elder felt something around his waist, as if it had been bound. He then felt someone pulling him from behind, forcibly dragging him away.
The Seventh Elder landed awkwardly about ten steps away from Fan Wu.
It was only when they were distanced from Fan Wu that he finally came to his senses.
His whole being was a picture of sheer fright.
Feeling as though he had just regained his life, he was gasping for air heavily.
"Hu... hu..."
At the side.
A woman’s voice sounded, "Have you lost your mind? What the heck is wrong with you? If I hadn’t intervened in time to pull you away, one punch from this man could have knocked you out cold, even if it didn’t kill you."
The Seventh Elder of the Fu Clan looked up and saw that the person who had saved him was a familiar face.
It was another Elder of the Fu Clan.
"Fourth Elder... how did you get here?" the Seventh Elder of the Fu Clan asked while gasping for air, filled with relief.
"The cries of battle here are so loud, only a deaf person wouldn’t be able to hear it," the Fourth Elder of the Fu Clan said at first glance, an attractive matron with a certain charm. Despite her age, there wasn’t a wrinkle on her face, making her appear rather young.
She glanced at the Seventh Elder, whose body was soaked in cold sweat.
Then, cautiously observing Fan Wu, she asked the Seventh Elder, "Who is this person? Why did he attack you? And why did you attack him?"
The Seventh Elder replied, "Three life candles in the shrine have been extinguished, and it was done by this fiend!"
Moreover..."
The Seventh Elder swallowed nervously, the fear in his eyes was genuine as he continued, "There might be more than just three extinguished life candles now. It could be three or four dozen... and it’s also his doing."
"Be careful; this person is an enemy! And, this fiend is incredibly strong! Unbelievably strong, almost inhuman!!"
Three or four dozen life candles extinguished? What sort of joke was that?!
The eyes of the Fourth Elder of the Fu Clan widened.
As an Elder of the main Fu Clan, she was acutely aware of what it meant for three or four dozen life candles to be out.
