Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

"Go!"

"Stop wasting your breath on him!"

"If we don't kill him today, none of us will survive!"

Lei Zhi's voice became somewhat distorted.

His eyes were bloodshot, and the last shred of reason in his eyes was replaced by the instinct to survive.

The heavy battle axe in his hand drew a dull whistle through the air, its blade aimed directly at Yang Xian's head.

At this point, there is no room for negotiation between the two sides.

It's not the time to worry about how much true energy the other party has left!

Today, it's either you or me who dies!

If Yang Xian isn't killed, once word gets out, the "Sharp Knife" gang will never be able to establish themselves in this line of work again.

Each of them will face pursuit by the Martial Arts Association!

"Attack together!"

"Kill him!"

The remaining team members had no choice but to rush forward with Lei Zhi.

Greed has been overwhelmed by the fear of death.

Right now, all they want is to live!

next second...

"call--!"

The battle axe, carrying immense force, cleaved down!

However, the expected bloody scene of brains splattering did not occur.

Yang Xian activated his movement technique, taking only one step to the left to easily dodge Lei Zhi's attack.

Such a clumsy attack could not possibly harm Yang Xian, who possessed a Heavenly-level movement technique.

"boom!!"

The axe blade slammed heavily onto the ground, sending shards of stone flying everywhere!

When his all-out attack missed, Lei Zhi's heart clenched.

He tried to pull back his battle axe, but the momentum caused his body to stiffen for a moment.

"Too slow."

Yang Xian swung his straight sword, and a flash of silver light appeared in an instant.

"Pfft!"

Lei Zhi's arm, which was holding the battle axe, was severed cleanly at the shoulder and flew high into the air!

Blood splattered!

"ah--!!!"

Lei Zhi let out a piercing scream and staggered backward.

He stared in horror at Yang Xian, who remained standing in the same spot.

A drop of blood was slowly sliding down the blade of the long sword in his hand, but the blade itself remained clean.

"Commander!"

"Damn it, let's fight him!"

Seeing this, the other two martial artists not only did not retreat, but instead swung their swords even more frantically at Yang Xian's waist and ribs!

They knew that if they backed down, they would truly be doomed!

"court death!"

Yang Xian slashed again with his backhand.

"Buzz—!"

A crescent-shaped silver lightning blade shot out and instantly expanded!

The expressions on the faces of the two martial artists froze completely.

"No no—!!"

They watched helplessly as the domineering blade of light instantly engulfed their bodies.

Under the raging power of thunder, their bodies were instantly reduced to ashes.

It scattered with a gust of wind.

"A monster..."

"He's a monster!"

The once most arrogant deputy commander suddenly collapsed to his knees.

He has completely given up resisting.

Revolt?

What can we use to resist?

The opponent kills three-realm demons as easily as killing chickens.

Even if the entire "sharp knife" squad were to be deployed, they still wouldn't be able to leave a scratch on the other person.

"Huff huff..."

On the other side, Lei Zhi was panting heavily, his face pale.

It's so ridiculous.

We actually mistook a monster for a green recruit...

However, Lei Zhi did not regret it.

Those who work in this line of work have long been risking their lives.

They'll either die today or tomorrow.

Dying in the mouth of a monster is no different from dying at the hands of someone stronger.

He just didn't expect... this day to come so soon.

"Who exactly are you?"

Lei Zhi's voice was hoarse.

His vision had begun to blur due to excessive blood loss.

"Just an ordinary, ugly middle-aged man," Yang Xian replied casually.

"Just ordinary..."

Lei Zhi watched Yang Xian approach step by step, then quietly closed his eyes, calmly awaiting death.

He definitely doesn't believe that.

How could an ordinary person so easily take down our "Sharp Knife" squad?

But now, it doesn't matter who the other person is anymore.

"Let's do it... It wouldn't be a loss to die at the hands of a senior."

"As you wish!"

There was no pity in Yang Xian's eyes.

A flash of light.

Lei Zhi's head rolled to the ground, his expression forever frozen in that calm.

Then, Yang Xian's gaze fell on the deputy regimental commander not far away.

Killing him is simple.

It's a matter of one cut.

The problem is, after I kill him... what do I do?

Someone has to take me to the mission location, right?

I've never taken a driving test for this kind of heavy truck...

"What's your name?"

Yang Xian strolled over.

The deputy commander trembled and stammered, "I...I'm called Liu Bi..."

"Liu Bi?" Yang Xian raised an eyebrow.

"Nice name, but not a good person."

"I'll give you a chance to live."

"Drive me to my destination, and then you can get lost."

"how?"

Whether you can survive the mouth of the corrosive dogs is another matter entirely...

Upon hearing this, Liu Bi slowly raised his head, a glimmer of hope for survival flashing in his eyes, but it quickly dimmed again.

He suddenly burst into a nervous laugh.

"Hehe...hehehehe..."

"Let me go?"

"If you let me go, will the Martial Arts Association let me go?"

Liu Bi's bloodshot eyes were fixed on Yang Xian.

"Murder and robbery are serious crimes!"

"Our 'Sharp Knife' regiment is finished, and so am I!"

"Even if they manage to return to the city alive, they'll still have to go to court!"

"Since you're going to die anyway, then you..."

"And don't even think about living!"

Before he could finish speaking, he used all his strength to ram into a truck behind him like a madman...

The target is the fuel tank!

"That's really ruthless!"

Yang Xian had already guessed what the other party wanted to do.

He muttered a complaint and then used his movement technique to rush away.

next moment……

"boom--!!!"

A violent explosion rang out!

The flames instantly engulfed Liu Bi's body and also detonated the ammunition and supplies in the truck next to him!

"Boom! Boom—!"

A series of explosions followed, and a firestorm raged, engulfing the entire convoy!

A powerful shockwave, carrying metal fragments, swept outwards in all directions!

"well--!"

Yang Xian stood at a distance, looking at the burning steel graveyard, and sighed softly.

"If you're going to die, just die. Why make such a big fuss? You have no sense of public morality at all."

"Now that's bad enough, we don't even have a means of transportation anymore."

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Walking in the wilderness is far more tedious than imagined.

Aside from the sound of the wind, the only other sound was the sound of his own footsteps.

Yang Xian walked for about an hour, then his brow suddenly twitched.

"etc!"

"Where is that smell of blood coming from?"

"The smell is very fresh, which means the bleeding is happening not far away."

Yang Xian slowed his pace and cautiously scanned his surroundings.

He walked around a group of jagged, strange rocks, and the sight before him made him pause for a moment.

Not far away, a familiar figure was lying on the ground.

It was Ye Huairou.

Her long purple hair was scattered on the ground, covered in dust and blood.

Her combat uniform was tattered, but paired with her impressive figure, it was strangely alluring...

However, the iconic black bow was nowhere to be found.

"How did she get here?"

"And the injuries are so severe..."

Yang Xian quickly stepped forward, squatted down, and checked her breath.

His breathing was very weak; he had completely lost consciousness.

So here's the problem.

Should I save her?