"This aura belongs to Tianyu!"

Lan Wenhua was both surprised and delighted. Without thinking twice, she teleported directly to Lan Tianyu's door.

When I saw my son's undisguised combat prowess.

Even Lan Wenhua, the patriarch who had seen it all, couldn't help but gasp, and then his eyes lit up with unprecedented surprise.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Lan Wenhua said "good" three times in a row, her excitement overflowing.

It was truly a case of taking a dramatic turn for the better and finding a way out of a seemingly hopeless situation.

The Lan family no longer needs to abandon their businesses and flee!

"Dad, Mom, there's no time to lose!"

Lan Tianyu's eyes were sharp as lightning as he locked onto the direction of Yongxin Warehouse.

"I'll take the first step!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure blurred, and the space seemed to ripple like water.

The next instant, it vanished from the spot.

……

Inside the warehouse.

The black dragon casually unleashed a burst of demonic energy, crushing the last survivor who tried to crawl away into a bloody pulp.

His bloodshot eyes swept over the mess and corpses on the ground, and a cruel and satisfied smile spread across his lips.

"Aren't you coming out yet? Looks like we haven't killed enough..."

He licked his lips, as if savoring fine wine.

Just as they were about to set off.

Suddenly, he turned his head sharply.

His crimson pupils suddenly contracted, staring intently at the warehouse door that had been violently broken open.

A powerful, cold aura, carrying a chilling killing intent.

Like a peerless, deadly blade unsheathed, it tore through the bloody air and locked onto him firmly.

As soon as Lan Tianyu entered the warehouse, the scene before him was like the most cruel painting of hell, crashing into his eyes.

As far as the eye could see, there was no living creature left.

Broken limbs, splattered organs, dark red, viscous blood covering the ground...

. . . 0

Severed limbs and broken pieces lay scattered haphazardly among the overturned shelves and strewn goods, like rag dolls torn apart by a mischievous child.

Large swaths of dark red graffiti, not yet fully set, were splattered on the wall.

The air was cold and heavy, and in the deathly silence, only the slow dripping of blood could be heard, like the lingering sound of a death knell.

This place was a bustling logistics hub just half an hour ago.

Hundreds of employees make a living here; they are the pillars of their families, fathers, husbands, sons...

Now, however, they have all turned into cold, twisted remains.

A murderous intent powerful enough to freeze the soul erupted from the deepest part of Lan Tianyu's heart.

A murderous intent instantly swept through his body, causing his knuckles, gripping the knife, to crack loudly from excessive force.

Those deep eyes now held only the chilling cold of a frozen wasteland and endless rage.

These innocent lives, these hopes that sustained ordinary families, were brutally murdered by that madman, Heilong.

No matter how much compensation the Lan Group offers, can it bring back a father?

Can it fill the void left by a child's lost sky?

Can he soothe the eternal despair in his wife's eyes?

No!

Even if the culprits are brought to justice, it won't give these people an explanation.

"Black dragon!"

A low growl, filled with chilling killing intent, was squeezed out from between Lan Tianyu's teeth, like a biting cold wind.

His gaze instantly locked onto the figure floating in the center of the warehouse, its body glowing with green light.

Almost at the same instant Lan Tianyu appeared, the black dragon's scarlet pupils suddenly contracted, like a venomous snake locking onto its prey.

That green-glowing face was instantly filled with extreme resentment and ecstasy.

He immediately noticed the remnants of the immortal miasma on Lan Tianyu's body.

"The scum who destroyed my martial corpse, are you finally willing to come out and face your death?"

The black dragon's voice was sharp and piercing, filled with deep-seated hatred.

It was this kid who almost caused him to fail at the last minute and pay a heavy price.

What drove him almost insane with jealousy was that this kid's combat power index was only a little over a thousand points lower than his.

Why?

He painstakingly cultivated demonic arts, paying countless prices, before finally breaking through the 32000-point combat power index.

How can a mere boy who is not yet thirty years old possess such strength?

"die!!"

Jealousy and hatred instantly consumed the last shred of reason in the black dragon.

He didn't utter a single word of nonsense; his crimson eyes held only destruction.

The arm, glowing with green light, suddenly rose up, and demonic energy surged instantly.

"kill!"

Lan Tianyu's response consisted of only one word.

It was colder and more resolute than the roar of the black dragon.

His murderous intent was already boiling.

Now that enemies have met, the only option is to pay with blood.

hum!

The Ghost Wolf Blade in Lan Tianyu's hand seemed to sense its master's killing intent.

The blade trembled slightly, immediately releasing a deep blue light that merged into its master's palm.

It travels along the meridians in the arm straight into the dantian, merging with the internal energy.

The next second, his internal energy surged, and his combat power index began to soar.

【30144……31265……32695……33744】

"What? This is impossible!"

Upon seeing this, the black dragon instantly regained most of its rationality.

Incredulity and deep jealousy immediately surfaced on his slightly distorted face.

This kid actually has such a powerful spiritual weapon?

It increased the combat power index by a full three thousand points.

It was a level above the sword in the stone in his hand.

A difference of 1744 points in combat power index is enough to create an overwhelming advantage.

[056] A draw! Chase down the Black Dragon!

Lan Tianyu smiled coldly and slashed down with his Ghost Wolf Blade.

A condensed crimson blade of energy, like a bolt of magma from hell, carrying a ferocious power capable of incinerating everything, slashed towards the black dragon in an instant.

Black Dragon's pupils contracted sharply. In a hurry, he pulled out a short sword with a unique design, the tip of which was locked onto an ancient stone.

This is his spiritual weapon, the sword in the stone.

Without hesitation, he pulled out the sword lock stone from the tip of his sword.

In an instant, demonic energy surged out from the sword in the stone, merging and resonating with the black dragon's own demonic energy.

The combination of these two factors caused the combat power index to surge.

【32000……32559……33265……34000】

At this moment, Black Dragon's combat power index instantly surpassed that of Blue Sky Yu.

"Break it for me!"

He roared fiercely, and the sword in the stone, imbued with overwhelming demonic energy, slashed out with all his might.

A thick, ink-black sword aura, seemingly capable of swallowing light, fiercely met the crimson streak.

Long!

Crimson blade energy and pitch-black sword energy collided fiercely in mid-air.

The violent shockwave exploded like a tsunami, tearing the already chaotic shelves and goods into even finer powder.

The warehouse roof was creaking under the weight of the load.

A few breaths later, the sword and saber energy that the two had unleashed vanished.

This attack was surprisingly evenly matched!

Although Lan Tianyu's combat power index was more than 200 points lower than Heilong's, the difference was not very significant.

"That's it?"

Lan Tianyu coldly uttered two words, his face completely expressionless.

Only in the depths of those icy, piercing eyes did a hint of undisguised contempt and mockery flash.

"Ignorant child, all you can do is talk!"

Upon hearing this, the black dragon was furious and began to operate the Heavenly Demon Fusion technique frantically.

The demonic energy within his body surged forth like a burst dam, pouring into the sword in the stone without regard for the cost.

"die!"

He swung his right arm down, and in an instant, more than a dozen jet-black sword energies, as dark as an abyss, shot towards Lan Tianyu in a straight line.

However, faced with this wave of "120" offensive, Lan Tianyu smiled mysteriously.

The spell [Azure] is activated instantly.

hum!

A slight ripple suddenly appeared in the space.

The dozen or so jet-black sword energies that shot towards them vanished without a trace in an instant.

The next second, it appeared silently just inches away from the black dragon.

With chilling killing intent, it stabbed fiercely at his unsuspecting back.

at the same time.

Lan Tianyu wielded the Ghost Wolf Blade, leaving afterimages as a continuous stream of crimson blade energy tore through the sky, following closely like a storm.

The black dragon, a veteran of countless battles, sensed danger behind him.

He forcibly reversed the demonic technique of Heavenly Demon Fusion, instantly compressing and condensing a thick layer of demonic energy around his body.

Puff puff!

The dozen or so sword energies originating from themselves bombarded the protective shield, creating violent ripples, but were ultimately blocked by the demonic energy of the same origin and failed to break through the defense.

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