Terrifying Heavens: I'll directly worship the Black Law of Fengdu!

Chapter 333 Judges Must Not Be Insulted

Li Xuan stood there watching Tan Sheng's desperate efforts, not knowing what to say. He was clearly about to collapse the next second, but he was still spouting threats like crazy. Has the world gone this crazy?
He snapped his fingers with his right hand, and the ancestral hall instantly plunged into complete darkness!
Tan Sheng was startled. In that instant of relaxation, the chains immediately bound him tightly. He found that his ethereal soul was as solid as a physical body bound by the chains, and his whole body felt tight and increasingly uncomfortable.

Receive!
The souls of more than a dozen Tan family ancestors all rushed into the purple-red gourd.

Tan Sheng struggled desperately, and seeing the gourd getting closer and closer, he knew he was doomed. He immediately let out a sharp and shrill scream, shouting, "Descendants of the Tan family, the ancestral hall is in trouble, come quickly!"

Blood ties are unbreakable; at this moment, this phrase echoed in the minds of all the older generation of the Tan family.

The clan chief was over seventy years old. He was lying comfortably in a rocking chair, enjoying himself with a young girl massaging his feet, someone feeding him grapes, and even someone else to play with...

Although they are too old and some parts are no longer working, the desires of the human heart are always hard to suppress. Just like the eunuchs in the palace, no matter how bad they are, they still have to keep a few palace maids for companionship.

Boom!

The sudden boom of Tan Sheng's voice in his mind startled the seventy-something-year-old clan chief, causing him to tumble off his rocking chair. It took him a long time to regain his senses...

Several clan elders rushed in from outside, their faces filled with fear. They said, "We think we heard the voices of our ancestors in the ancestral hall, saying that something has happened there!"

It wasn't a hallucination after all!

The Tan family was also divided into different ranks: direct descendants, collateral descendants, and illegitimate children born out of wedlock, each enjoying different treatment.

It can be said that the majority of those who truly benefited from the hardships of ordinary people were direct descendants of the Tan family!
The patriarch's face was ashen. He was an old and shrewd man who knew that there were many things in this world that were incomprehensible. The Tan family was full of incompetent fools, yet they could still enjoy such a life. What was the secret to their success? It was the good feng shui chosen by their ancestors and the secret longevity technique that each patriarch had to cultivate.

He only had a few years left to live, and naturally he was unwilling to be reincarnated and start over after he died!

Something must not happen to the ancestral hall!

He slapped the young girl who came to help him across the face: "Get lost!"

The little girl was slapped, lowered her head, said "yes," and turned away silently. Her trembling shoulders showed that she was crying silently...

The other girls also kept their heads down, not daring to make any move.

In the Tan family, servants and maids were not considered human. It is said that several of them were killed because of the Tan family's eccentric tastes...

The clan chief said grimly, "Call the patrol team, and bring your iron weapons. No matter who causes trouble in our Tan family ancestral hall, they won't leave alive. Not even the Heavenly King himself could..."

The elders nodded and turned to get to work.

The clan elder suddenly called out to them, "Wait, take the foreign gun with you. Spare his life before I go up!"

If he could capture him alive, that would be best. He wanted to hang this person in the most bustling part of Tanjia Town, deprive him of food and water, and let him starve to death in the sun, as a warning to others, so that no cat or dog would dare to come and provoke him in the future.

Unrest broke out in Tanjiacun Village.

A group of more than thirty people marched up the mountain in a grand procession. The people in front held broadswords, while those behind each held a hunting rifle, giving them the imposing air of someone going up the mountain to suppress bandits...

Inside the Tan family ancestral hall, as Li Xuan collected the souls of more than a dozen Tan family ancestors, all the memorial tablets fell over and shattered on the ground.

The door was violently opened, letting in sunlight.

Everyone thought there were at least three or five thieves, but when the door opened, a fair-skinned young man in a shirt was standing in the ancestral hall, and they were all stunned.

The leading elder was the first to recover, his gaze falling on the memorial tablets scattered on the ground. A surge of rage welled up within him, and he roared, "Beat him! Break this little beast's arms and legs to wake him up!" A dozen or so Tan family thugs squeezed into the ancestral hall, their broadswords aimed directly at Li Xuan's hands and feet!

Li Xuan dodged left and right, and the magical artifact fell into his palm and transformed into a long whip. Logically speaking, it is not suitable to use a weapon in the form of a whip in a narrow space, as it is difficult to wield and is easily controlled by others.

However, this is a magical artifact that takes form and moves at will, unlike traditional cold weapons which rely on inertia and skillful force to control the direction of the whip.

Snapped!
clap clap clap!
If you wield a whip quickly and skillfully, it can produce a sound similar to firecrackers.

The dozen or so people who squeezed in hadn't even seen what was happening when they saw a black shadow swaying wildly. Each of them was slapped hard across the face, followed by blows to the chest, back, and legs. When they came to their senses, waves of pain washed over them, and they all collapsed to the ground, crying and screaming for their parents...

Their ability to become patrol members suggests they've dealt with violence quite a bit, so their resilience is likely to be strong.

But I never imagined that the whip would be so terrifying. Not only did it tear my skin and flesh, but the pain seemed to penetrate my flesh and bones and be imprinted deep in my soul...

The clan elder was shocked. This young man was so powerful. They should at least exchange a couple of blows. It was a bit too domineering to make him kneel down as soon as they met.

He quickly retreated, shielding the patrol's musketeer in front of him, and shouted, "Fire! Kill him!"

What kind of order is this from the clan chief to capture him alive? This young man is no ordinary person. If he goes berserk, this clan elder might be the first to die. Safety first, it would be best to kill him!
boom!
Bang bang bang!
Gunshots rang out continuously...

The air was filled with the distinctive smell of gunpowder.

The elder felt a dull pain in his eardrums. He looked at Li Xuan and his scalp tingled. Was this even human? A normal person would lie on the ground waiting to die after being hit by a bullet.

But the person in front of him stood in the shadows of the ancestral hall, his whole body black, as if he had blended into the shadows. The bullets fired pierced through his body and hit the walls and pillars, leaving holes in them.

Li Xuan simply used the ability inherent in the judge's robe to blend into the shadows. His true form was inside the shadows, and what the elders saw was merely a phantom left in the air by the Seventy-Two Techniques.

With the right combination of spells, the effect can be doubled.

The elders and others were in a state of panic. If a person is not even afraid of firearms, what in this world can stop him?
Do we need to bring in artillery?

How can it be!

Although Tanjiacun had a cannon, it was located on the town gate wall and was used to deter enemies. Putting aside the question of whether it would be easy to move, even if it were moved, the enemy would have already fled.

The elder's eyes darted around, then he put on a smiling face and said, "This young man is quite capable. He must have come to seek refuge with my Tan family. These skills are impressive. Feel free to make any requests you may have!"

Li Xuan emerged from the shadows, and a musketeer's eyes lit up. He raised his gun to pull the trigger, but his finger just wouldn't budge.

The other gunmen also noticed this situation, and their fear intensified rapidly. They wanted to run but couldn't, and could only watch helplessly.

It's just freezing people in place...

Li Xuan glanced at the gunman who had attempted a sneak attack: "Instead of cherishing your life, you tried to kill the Judge of Fengdu. You might as well have your lifespan taken back..."

The moment this person made their move, their life was destined to be in Li Xuan's hands.

The judges of Fengdu cannot be insulted, much less be subjected to violence. Even if Li Xuan himself doesn't want to pursue this matter, Fengdu will not allow it...

(End of this chapter)