Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 442 Backer
Rank 8, Upper Grade!
Although it can only allow specific parts of the body, such as fists and fingers, to have explosive power of the eighth rank or above.

But that was enough for Zhu Ju.

His formless divine light, which reflects all laws, and his profound spiritual perception give him control far beyond that of ordinary people.

This control lies not only in mastering one's own power, but also in a clear perception of the outside world.

Zhu Chen and Cheng Hai's every move was within his 'sight'.

even.

They even knew exactly what the next move would be.

"Wow!"

Zhu Chen swayed and thrust his longsword forward.

If you look closely, his movements resemble a crane's sharp beak pecking fiercely, causing the air to whistle sharply.

Crane Sword.

True to its name.

His blood and qi surged, and the resentment he had accumulated over decades allowed him to break through the limits of his own swordsmanship.

"Ah……"

Zhu Ju chuckled softly upon seeing this.

His nonchalant expression vanished, replaced by a solemn and dignified demeanor, and a strong fighting spirit emanated from him.

At its peak, its power reaches the heavens and shakes the abyss; the power of the giant spirit will forever guard the Heavenly Palace.

The essence of the Giant Spirit Fist is extremely profound.

Combined with the profound insights Zhu Ju had gained from years of life-and-death battles, he was able to unleash the full power of this boxing technique.

"Peng!"

With each step forward, the earth trembled and the mountains shook.

Although his physical form remained unchanged, to others, Zhu Ju's location appeared as a towering mountain.

The terrifying aura descended, causing all living beings to tremble with fear. Cheng Hai, whose long sword had shattered, had his divine will stolen, leaving his mind blank, and he even had an urge to prostrate himself on the ground.

My mind was completely blank, and I had no idea what to do.

Zhu Ju clenched his fist and slammed it forward, the violent force condensing into a rope, carrying the momentum of a collapsing mountain and the divine will of a giant spirit, striking towards the long sword thrusting towards him.

"when……"

Like striking a golden bell, its sound is melodious.

"puff!"

Zhu Chen's eyes widened, and he spat out blood as he flew backward, rolling several times on the ground and convulsing uncontrollably.

Cheng Hai, standing to the side, was dumbfounded and had already lost all fighting spirit. He screamed and turned to run away.

However, Zhu Ju was aware of his every move, and before he could make a move, Zhu Ju had already rushed over.

Destroy the mountain!

Zhu Ju swayed, like a black bear running wildly through the forest, and knocked Cheng Hai away.

While in mid-air, the sound of bones cracking rang out, and he lost his life before even hitting the ground.

Cheng Hai and Zhu Chen.

In the blink of an eye, one was dead and the other was seriously injured.

Zhu Ju did not stop there. With the momentum of defeating two people, he charged towards Wen Shuyuan, whose face was pale.

"Mr. Zhu!"

Wen Shuyuan's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly said:
"I was deceived by Zhu Chen and had no ill intentions towards you. Please let me go. From now on, I will follow your lead."

What came towards him was a fist with golden patterns, and Zhu Ju showed no sign of stopping.

"kill!"

Zhang, the guard, was stunned for a moment, then shook his spear and charged forward.

His strength was already slightly greater than Wen Shuyuan's, but now that the opponent had lost his courage, coupled with the even stronger Zhu Ju, he only lasted a moment before being hit by a punch, the violent force of which sent him flying.

The Giant Spirit Fist is powerful and domineering; if it misses, all is well, but if it does hit, it's definitely not pleasant.

"Spare your life!"

Wen Shuyuan lay on the ground, curled up in a ball:

"Young Master Zhu, spare my life! I have silver hidden in the outer residence. If you spare my life, it's all mine..."

"Crack!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Juyi kicked him in the neck and broke it.

"Master."

Zhang, the head nurse, swallowed hard, lowering his head to suppress the shock and fear on his face.

He had watched Zhu Ju grow up. In his memory, although his young master was not cowardly or incompetent, he would never be as ruthless and decisive as he was now, killing people without expression.

"Dispose of the body."

Zhu Ju mentioned the dying Zhu Chen:
"Several pig demons have appeared on the street outside. Gather people and prevent them from breaking in."

"Yes." Zhang, the head guard, snapped out of his daze, his voice instinctively carrying a respectful tone.

"I'll go right away."

...The woodshed.

Zhu Ju put down the lifeless Zhu Chen and looked towards the south of the city with a surprised expression.

"Zhu Chen's backer is actually Ma Yuanzhi?"

This backer is undeniably powerful.

After all, Ma Yuanzhi was the younger brother of Ma Gulan, the deputy leader of the Qingyi Gang, and his only brother.

Ma Gulan treated him with great care.

With an older sister who possessed the strength of a seventh-rank official, Ma Yuanzhi could get whatever he wanted in Taiyuan Prefecture.

However, he himself was not very strong, only a ninth-rank martial artist, and was known as a 'trash' by some people.

"Ninth grade?"

Zhu Ju stroked his chin, pushed open the door, and went out.

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chaos!
confusion!

It is unknown who secretly smuggled dozens of pig demons into Taiyuan Prefecture, causing chaos throughout the city.

The pig demon's strength is no less than that of an eighth-rank martial artist.

Moreover, he was rough-skinned and incredibly strong, wielding heavy weapons, and even a seventh-rank official would have to temporarily avoid his attacks.

Fortunately, the monster lacked reason and was not skilled in martial arts, relying only on brute force to wreak havoc, making it not difficult to kill when an opportunity arose.

With so many monsters running rampant, and most of the city's experts having gone out to suppress the bandits, it would be impossible to quell the unrest in a short time.

A courtyard somewhere.

Two pig demons squatted on the ground, gnawing on someone's arm, their mouths full of blood.

In a nearby alley, more than ten constables surrounded a demon and were constantly probing it.

long street.

Blood flowed.

The entire Taiyuan Prefecture was filled with screams, cries of agony, and shouts of killing.

Human greed.

The more chaotic the situation, the easier it is for certain suppressed animalistic instincts to be unleashed, adding fuel to the fire of chaos.

…………

South of the city.

The people living here are all wealthy and powerful, and there are many experts here, so they haven't been affected by the demons much.

"squeak……"

The back door was carefully opened.

The two entered the courtyard, and one of them couldn't wait to run towards the bedroom.

"Master."

The man dressed as a servant hurriedly gave instructions:

“The Zhou family is not to be trifled with. If this matter gets out, even the deputy leader won’t be able to protect us.”

"I understand!" Ma Yuanzhi waved his hand.

"Don't worry, I specially obtained a seventh-tier spirit talisman from the Mage Hall. It will definitely make that little girl devoted to me."

"Hey……"

"I can't wait for the Zhou family's daughter!"

"Young Master." The servant wanted to say something more, but Ma Yuanzhi pushed him aside.

"Little lady!"

Pushing open the door, Ma Yuanzhi rubbed his hands together and looked at the girl on the bed who was tightly bound with ropes.

The girl's face was deathly pale, her mouth was stuffed with cloth, and she looked at Ma Yuanzhi who was approaching step by step with a look of terror in her eyes.

"Zhou Ruxuan".

"Haven't you always looked down on me?"

Seeing the expression on the girl's face, Ma Yuanzhi's face flushed red with excitement, and he gritted his teeth, saying:
"Today I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

"I will not only pin you down, but I will also plant a soul-binding spell on you, making you willingly submit to me."

"You really think I won't dare do anything to you just because your surname is Zhou?"

"Young Master," the servant said, his face filled with worry.
"A seventh-grade spirit talisman might not be able to..."

"Get out!" Ma Yuanzhi's face darkened.
"Keep an eye on the yard and don't let anyone else in!"

"...Yes." The servant reluctantly agreed, then glanced at the two people in the room with some concern before bowing and slowly leaving the room.

He had just closed the door when his eyes suddenly narrowed, and just as he was about to do something, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck.

Got it!

His eyes went dark.

He immediately fainted.

(End of this chapter)