The world of martial arts, the immortal swordsman in the mortal realm.

Chapter 241 Extra 4: There's even a "god"?
Ah!
A burly private soldier from the Pei family, his eyes wide, roared hoarsely as he held a squad automatic weapon in both hands and opened fire on Lu Chen.

But Lu Chen simply pushed it up, creating an invisible wall of air. The machine gun bullets, which were originally invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people, slowed down and "revealed" themselves. They flew sluggishly inside the wall of air like snails for a while before freezing down and hovering in mid-air.

Lu Chen didn't even need to use his sword to block the bullets fired from the mere squad machine gun; he could simply block them with a wall of energy.

Of course, even if it were armor-piercing shells fired from a six-barreled machine gun, he wouldn't actually need to block them.

With his current cultivation level, even armor-piercing bullets fired from a 20mm cannon cannot penetrate his skin.

The reason he swung his sword to block was simply because he didn't want to mess up his clothes and hairstyle.

After blocking all the machine gun fire from the strong private soldiers.

Lu Chen gently pushed his palm forward again, and all the bullets that were hovering in the air immediately shot back with a sharp whistling sound. As blood mist shot out, not only was the strong private soldier riddled with holes, but several other Pei family private soldiers nearby were also covered in blood and fell backward to the ground, shivering.

whoosh...

A high-explosive rocket hurtled through the air.

Lu Chen casually slapped the rocket, causing it to veer off course and fly back at an even faster speed than it had come from, blasting an armored personnel carrier into a fireball with a deafening roar.

The fighting spirit of the Pei family's private soldiers was surprisingly tenacious.

Of course, it's also possible that they've been given injections, taken medication, or even been subjected to "mind control."

In short, the more than two hundred private soldiers of the Pei family fought to the death until the last man was left.

Even though Lu Chen destroyed all the armored vehicles and armored personnel carriers, not a single person collapsed or fled.

Lu Chen actually liked this kind of opponent.

This makes harvesting the killing energy much easier, without needing to spend extra effort chasing after the enemy.

When the last Pei family private soldier was cleaved in two by Lu Chen, man and gun.

The battlefield, which had just been filled with smoke and the roar of gunfire, has now largely quieted down.

The reason it hasn't become completely quiet is...

It was because the airship in the sky was still bombarding them relentlessly, one shot after another.

Perhaps it thinks it can't be hit by Lu Chen because it flies so high?
Lu Chen raised his hand and cleaved a cannonball with his sword. He looked up at the airship hovering ten thousand meters in the air, and a blazing lightning flashed in his pupils.

Subsequently.

Ten thousand meters above the ground, above the silver-white rigid airship, the sky suddenly darkened and then a deafening thunderclap erupted.

Amidst the thunder, lightning flashed.

A giant sword, tens of meters long and seemingly forged entirely from lightning, appeared out of thin air and slashed down with lightning speed. It first pierced through the airship, and then every area on the surface of the airship simultaneously burst open with dense cracks. Bright, blazing bolts of lightning burst out from each crack, like divine swords of lightning.

Rumble…

A deafening thunderous explosion rang out.

The silver-white airship, radiating electric light, disintegrated and exploded in mid-air, its fragments disintegrating into even smaller pieces amidst the thunderous roar and flashes of lightning.

It continued to disintegrate and crumble until the entire airship was completely reduced to fine dust, leaving not even a single fragment the size of a fingernail!
Lu Chen has a strong sense of public morality.

If an airship is shot down over a city and explodes, the debris and ammunition inside will fall into the city, potentially harming countless innocent people.

So he unleashed a single Thunderous Sword strike, blasting the airship, along with its crew and ammunition, into literal "smoke and dust."

This way, at most some dust will fall into the city, causing a little dust pollution, but it won't harm any innocent people.

In addition, the battle just now took place inside the residential area. Not only did Lu Chen's villa suffer collateral damage, but several other villas were also hit by stray bullets or even bombs, causing considerable damage.

Fortunately, no residents were injured or killed.

As for the damage to the house...

Lu Chen felt he could seek compensation from the Pei family.

Smoke billowed and flames roared.

From within the burning armored vehicles, the crackling sounds of ammunition exploding intermittently emanated, sending up dazzling sparks.

The ground was covered with bright yellow shell casings and broken bullets, and mutilated corpses lay scattered everywhere, with winding streams of blood resembling scarlet, twisted snakes.

Lu Chen walked over Pei Lele, who was sitting on the ground with her back against a roadblock, stepping on the shell casings and bullets scattered on the ground with a crunching sound.

Pei Lele looks very miserable right now.

Her right hand was severed at the elbow, and her body was covered in a bloody mess of abrasions. The wound on her forehead revealed the pale white bone of her forehead, and the blood seeping from the wound had smeared her cheeks.

Lu Chen stopped in front of Pei Lele, looked at her miserable appearance, and said calmly:

"I have a few questions for you. If your answers satisfy me, I might let you die with some dignity."

"Hey!"

Pei Lele sneered, her fox-like eyes glaring fiercely at Lu Chen:

"Do you think you've got me cornered?"

Lu Chen raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised:

"Isn't it?"

Pei Lele grinned, revealing an exaggerated yet silent, eerie smile:
"Do you think that the royal family and nobles only rely on technological weapons and superpowers to control superpowered individuals and rule this country?"

Lu Chen thought for a moment, his face serious:
"No. I know you are still using the 'Emergence Potion' to control superpowered individuals."

Pei Lele's smile froze. She hadn't expected Lu Chen to actually answer so seriously. Feeling the atmosphere was ruined, she shrieked in an angry and embarrassed tone:

"Not only that! Do you know what 'noble bloodline' is? Do you know what the real power is for a direct descendant like me, who has gained the family's recognition, in a founding family like the Pei family?"

This time, Lu Chen finally cooperated, asking with a curious expression:

"What is noble blood? And what is your true power?"

This is one of the secrets of the "inner world" that Lu Chen wanted to know. Since Pei Lele seems to be willing to reveal it now, Lu Chen is happy to cooperate.

"Noble bloodline..."

Pei Lele's lips curled into a wide grin, revealing that arrogant and flamboyant smile once more, while her eyes turned cold and haughty again:
"To be precise, it should be 'divine bloodline'!"

The words fell.

Her petite body suddenly swelled, and her already worn-out black combat suit cracked and tore apart in an instant.

Then, right under Lu Chen's nose, she transformed into a giant with a completely black body, blood-red eyes, six jet-black arms, sharp, sickle-like nails, a height of over two and a half meters, and muscles that looked like they were forged from black iron!
The giant was completely naked, with no gender characteristics, but his face still vaguely resembled Pei Lele.

"Do you see that? This is my true form as the 'Six-Armed Rakshasa'! It is the true power of our divine bloodline!"

Pei Lele, transformed into a six-armed giant, opened her gaping maw—a gaping maw stretching from her mouth to her ears, filled with sharp teeth and fangs—and licked her lips with her long tongue, letting out a low, androgynous roar:

"So-called superpowered individuals are nothing more than pigs and sheep to be slaughtered by us, the bloodline of the gods!"

Divine bloodline?
Although Pei Lele's so-called "six-armed Rakshasa true form" looked more like a demon, Lu Chen did not judge a book by its cover.

After all, many "gods" are inherently ferocious and terrifying; even Buddhas have wrathful and malevolent appearances. Therefore, just because someone looks fierce and ugly doesn't necessarily mean they are a demon.

Even Pei Lele's aura actually had a bit of a "divine" feel to it.

Just like the dragons that Lu Chen had seen in the Journey to the West world, who were born with the authority of the water god.

"Is it truly divine bloodline? In the main world... besides the Immortal Execution Sword, are there 'gods'?"

Lu Chen pondered for a moment, then looked at Pei Lele with interest and asked:
"Since you are merely of 'divine bloodline,' then you must have a source of that bloodline, right? What kind of existence is the 'god' at the source of your bloodline? Is he alive or dead? Are those secret realms where monster calamities repeatedly erupt related to the god? You..."

"enough!"

Pei Lele roared:
"Having seen my true form as a six-armed Rakshasa, you still dare to chatter on and on? You're truly courting death!"

Lu Chen ignored him and continued asking about topics that interested him:

"Why didn't you transform sooner? Why did you just watch me kill all your men? Is this some kind of sacrificial ritual? Do you need to offer enough sacrifices to activate this transformation? And..."

He didn't need Pei Lele to answer.

By simply observing Pei Lele's emotional reactions when she hears his questions, one can roughly deduce the answer to each of his questions.

Based on the emotional feedback, he is now almost certain that Pei Lele's transformation ability does indeed require a sacrifice.

The so-called "god" and the "bloodline of the gods" do not seem to be related to the ancestor and the descendant. At least from Pei Lele's emotions, he did not sense any filial piety or reverence.

What I perceive is more fear and greed.

As someone of "divine blood," they fear the existence of "gods," yet simultaneously harbor a certain greedy desire for them.
That's quite an interesting emotion.

It's normal for mortals to fear gods.

But to dare to harbor greed towards God is no simple matter.

Perhaps the state of "God" is really a bit off.

Furthermore, through emotional feedback, the secret realm and the monsters also seem to be related to "gods".

Lu Chen even vaguely felt that the "god" and the Zhuxian Sword itself might have some kind of connection.

At this time.

Pei Lele finally couldn't hold back any longer and roared:
"Go to hell!"

With a powerful stomp of its paws, the concrete ground cracked open, and its body broke the sound barrier, rushing towards Lu Chen with a fierce wind pressure. At the same time, all six hands clenched into fists, unleashing a barrage of punches at Lu Chen.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

A series of deafening sonic booms resounded as Pei Lele's six-armed Rakshasa true form unleashed a punch that shattered the sound barrier with each strike. Each of those violent punches could easily blast apart an armored vehicle.

however……

Faced with the overwhelming and ferocious fist shadows unleashed by the six arms, Lu Chen simply waved his "White Rainbow Sword".

chap!
A crisp cutting sound rang out.

The barrage of fists vanished instantly, and six thick arms, severed at the elbows, tumbled and flew through the air, spraying blood, before scattering to the ground.

"..."

Pei Lele looked at her six severed arms, her bloodshot eyes filled with disbelief:

"how is this possible?"

As a junior member of the Pei family, her six-armed Rakshasa form was not particularly strong compared to the elders of the family and several of the most outstanding members of the Pei family.

Even so, her physique was tough enough to withstand heavy artillery bombardment head-on without being harmed.

Even tougher and more powerful than the steel body of the celebrity superpowered "Iron Man" Fang Lin!

Such an indestructible and powerful physique was actually severed by Lu Chen's sword, with all six arms being cut off at the same time.

How can this be?

"To be honest, as it stands, your 'Six-Armed Rakshasa True Form' has some merit, but not much."

Lu Chen looked sincere:
"If your skills stop here, I suggest you have a proper conversation with me. Perhaps you can still leave with a complete corpse and retain some dignity as a young lady from a noble family."

Looking at Pei Lele's six missing arms, he added:

"I mean the head and legs."

Ah!
Pei Lele roared again, putting on a show of impotent rage, but suddenly her eyes widened, and two beams of blood-red light shot out from her pupils, splattering towards Lu Chen's face.

This is the unique pupil technique of the Six-Armed Rakshasa True Form. The blood-red light shot from its eyes can instantly transform any flesh and blood body into a ball of pure blood and qi, which it then absorbs to replenish itself.

With Lu Chen's powerful physique, if Pei Lele could devour him, she would not only be able to regenerate her severed arm, but her strength would also reach a higher level.

However, faced with Pei Lele's sudden attack, Lu Chen narrowed his eyes, and two beams of crystalline white light shot out from his pupils. When they touched the blood-red light, they froze into ice crystals with a crack.

It was the Cold Calamity Sword.

Pei Lele's surprise attack failed, and a hint of unwillingness appeared in her eyes. She then swung her six severed arms again, and dark red blood flowing from her elbows rained down on Lu Chen.

Although he had no sense of danger, Lu Chen was unwilling to get his hands stained with the blood, so he raised his hand and pushed, creating an invisible wall of energy.

The dark red blood splashed onto the invisible wall of energy, causing a series of dense, booming explosions. Each drop of blood was like a small bomb, powerful enough to blast an ordinary person to smithereens.

Unfortunately, Pei Lele's blood-splattering attack, which consumed her own life essence, only managed to shatter the invisible energy wall.

Lu Chen sighed:

"Your six-armed Rakshasa form is nothing but a scary-looking thing..."

Well, that's how Pei Lele met him.

If she were to collide with someone else, even a star superhuman like "Super Heavy Cannon" Lei Long or "Iron Man" Fang Lin, she could easily crush them.

But in front of Lu Chen, all her abilities became nothing more than futile and flashy tricks, only causing Lu Chen to shake his head in disappointment.

"Since you don't want to maintain your dignity, then I won't be polite."

Lu Chen had obtained enough information from Pei Lele.

He even had some ideas about the whereabouts of the Immortal Execution Sword.

He no longer wanted to get entangled with Pei Lele.

I still have to go shopping and have fun with Rong'er and the others.

With a swift and decisive swing of his sword, he cleaved Pei Lele, who was no longer the cold and arrogant woman she once was, but filled with terror and despair, in two from head to toe along the midline.

Then another burst of true fire sword energy shot out, burning half of her head and torso to ashes, leaving only the other half of her body.

He kept his word; since Pei Lele refused to cooperate, he would not leave her with a complete corpse.

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