Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

however,

Wang Sheng had planned everything in advance to keep his identity a secret, so how could he let these four people escape so easily?

With a flick of his wrist, countless pieces of wood and stone in his hand transformed into numerous hidden weapons that he hurled out.

With the added force, a barrage of hidden weapons enveloped the four, momentarily halting their movement.

A huge shadow fell over the four of them.

"I will not die!"

A martial artist wielding a long sword made of black iron suddenly turned around and roared.

The sharp whistling of the Qingfeng longsword cut through the wind continuously, powerful and forceful, as if it were about to tear the heavens and earth apart. Countless sword shadows densely covered the surroundings, as if thousands of longswords were dancing together, and countless raindrops were blocked by the sword shadows, not a drop leaking through.

Boom!

Wang Sheng reached out with one hand.

They didn't even try to avoid it.

He flicked his finger, sending the longsword flying. His five fingers easily pierced through the internal force of the martial artist, cutting through his chest like a knife through tofu.

Wang Sheng's other hand killed even more easily. The opponent didn't even dare to turn around, only thinking about escaping. Like the snake-driving monk, his neck was crushed by Wang Sheng.

Two other martial arts masters with internal strength temporarily distanced themselves from Wang Sheng, but they were filled with despair and their hearts were ashen.

Wang Sheng's cold eyes were already firmly fixed on the two of them.

As long as they dare to turn around.

The object in Wang Sheng's hand would then transform into a hidden weapon and shoot straight away.

Instead of turning around, they faced Wang Sheng's relentless approach.

"Please, senior, spare us!"

"We are willing to serve our seniors with utmost loyalty!"

"Yes, sir. We are willing to offer our life savings and serve you faithfully, just to beg for a way to survive!"

Two martial arts masters, both over fifty years old and in the late stage of the Dark Force realm, pleaded and cried.

Wang Sheng walked closer step by step, his voice hoarse, making it impossible to discern his age.

"First of all, you should understand one thing!"

The two martial arts masters could only retreat step by step, their faces filled with bitterness, and asked,

"What's the reasoning behind that?"

"That means I'm not a horse herder!"

Wang Sheng suddenly sped up.

Even if the two martial artists retreated simultaneously, their speed would certainly not be as fast as Wang Sheng's.

In the time it takes to breathe,

After regaining his normal body, Wang Sheng took the heads of the two men and returned to the mansion.

"1, 2, 3..."

Wang Sheng counted the number of experts who had died in the mansion and found that one more person was still missing.

Su Li, the head of the escort agency!

Because Wang Sheng was too fierce, killing one expert with a single move, the others didn't have time to deal with Su Li, allowing Su Li to escape.

"Hopefully he'll be sensible!"

Wang Sheng muttered under his breath, his expression quite grim.

During this battle, he also discovered a problem with himself. Although he was now invincible in terms of internal energy, his speed was still lacking. When facing too many late-stage internal energy martial artists, he couldn't kill them all at once, and some would slip through his fingers.

This time, Wang Sheng used a trick to capture all the late-stage internal energy martial artists who had attacked him. Only Su Li, who hadn't attacked him and had run away early on, escaped.

"I still need to get stronger!"

Wang Sheng muttered to himself as he began to touch the corpse and search the room for valuables.

After a cup of tea.

Wang Sheng was quite satisfied with the collection of gold and silver treasures, as well as various elixirs, magic books, thumb-sized pieces of black iron essence, strange beast scales, and so on, which filled two large bundles with all sorts of odds and ends.

As for the methods of neutralizing internal energy, there are none here. If the neighbors had actually discovered something, they would probably have already caused a huge uproar.

Just as Wang Sheng was about to leave with his belongings, two figures suddenly appeared from the next room and landed on the roof.

"You little bastard, you've got some nerve. Put your things down and you can get lost!"

A burly man wielding two swords shouted.

Another man, dressed in a purple robe and looking like a scholar, looked at the corpses on the ground, frowned, and closed his folding fan. "It seems the fighting here is even more brutal than at Dafu Rice Shop. So many experts have died! Has that legendary old man made a move?"

Because Wang Sheng looked too young, and he was carrying two large bundles with a smile on his face, the two mistook him for a fearless young martial artist who had come to take advantage of them.

Therefore, neither of them took Wang Sheng seriously for the time being.

"Little beast?"

Wang Sheng put down his bundle, touched his face, and then realized that his mask had long been torn, and the clothes he was wearing were also someone else's.

"If you see my face, don't leave!"

Wang Sheng remained calm, coldly looking at the two people on the roof.

"Is it you?"

The burly man with two swords and the scholar in purple robes were somewhat surprised.

Wang Sheng's face was so young, and he didn't look old at all. He didn't look like an old monster who had turned back the clock!

"Kid, let's see if you can withstand one of my blades!"

In the blink of an eye, the burly man wielding two swords appeared in front of Wang Sheng and suddenly unleashed a double slash.

Peng!

Wang Sheng instinctively raised his hand, and immediately felt a sharp pain in his arm.

"What a sharp knife!"

"You actually hurt me?"

Wang Sheng was somewhat surprised and annoyed.

The burly man wielding the twin swords was surprised that Wang Sheng's body was so tough; even those who had refined their inner strength rarely could withstand his twin sword strikes.

But when he heard Wang Sheng say in a surprised tone that it hurt, his anger surged up immediately.

"Damn it, I've slaughtered my way through all twelve cities of Jiangling Prefecture, mastering the unparalleled speed of the blade. How dare you insult me?"

"Take ten more cuts!"

The burly man wielding two swords glared angrily and roared.

then,

After ten cuts.

Wang Sheng released his self-suppression and transformed into a normal four-meter-tall body.

He held up his middle finger to the burly man with two swords, waving it from side to side, and said, "You're no good!"

"Holy crap, you've gotten even bigger."

"Then I'll cut you a hundred more times! A thousand times!"

The burly man wielding two swords roared with fury.

His body transformed into a phantom image with incredible speed.

This speed is beyond what ordinary late-stage Dark Force cultivators can achieve!

"Blood Stacking Technique, third level, activated!"

Wang Sheng's body suddenly swelled again, reaching a height of six or seven meters, taller than the surrounding houses.

"It's gotten bigger again?"

The burly man with two swords was clearly a little stunned.

"You're no good, you're still no good!"

Wang Sheng looked down and said indifferently.

"Then let's do it again. I refuse to believe you still have potential to be exploited. You can still get bigger?"

The burly man wielding two swords roared ferociously, thoroughly enraged. He went berserk again, like a mad dog, his two swords slashing down like rain, his movements extremely fast, leaving behind afterimages.

"Activate, True Form!"

Wang Sheng silently activated the ability to change size that he had gained after completing the bone tempering stage. His physical body grew taller again, with his bones driving his body to increase in size step by step. His terrifying body stood like an ancient god or demon reborn, his eyes cold as knives, looking down at the burly man with two swords who was swatting at him like mosquitoes.

Its massive size compressed the surrounding air, radiating astonishing heat, and when the heavy rain poured down on it, it even produced layers of white steam.

"Is this a person?"

The scholar on the rooftop was stunned, his face blank, unaware that his folding fan had fallen from his hand, utterly shocked.

"Oh no! Dual swords! Run!"

Suddenly, the scholar seemed to realize something, his face changed drastically, and his voice became very sharp due to urgency and fear.

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