While in Hollywood, I used Taoist magic to quell American terrorism.

boom!

The extremely powerful and yang thunderous magic poured out from his fist, instantly piercing through the monster's entire body.

This time, the vitality of Taiyi Shengji Marrow could no longer repair the collapsed tissue.

Lightning erupted from the inside out, completely shattering the deformed mass of flesh.

Before the pieces of flesh could even hit the ground, they were pulverized by the violent magic.

"Ding! Killed a D-rank monster, gained 500000 merit points."

"Ding! Killed a D-rank monster, obtained the Earth Escape Technique."

Cao Kun withdrew his hand, dissipating the glassy luster around him.

He glanced at the ashes scattered on the ground, then at the empty stone pit, and pouted in disappointment.

"Too weak, all those limbs are a waste."

"I wanted to try the 'Lin' technique, but you won't give me the chance."

With his eighth-grade Grand Celestial Master cultivation, combined with the fourth level of Body Refinement and various lightning techniques, dealing with this monster was indeed a bit of an insult.

Cao Kun put away the jade bottle and turned to walk out of the cave.

As Cao Kun stepped out of the cave, the dry heat instantly swept away the last trace of coolness remaining inside.

The sunlight was a bit too bright, so he squinted slightly, his gaze falling on the open space not far away.

The two bodyguards who were originally guarding that spot were now lying in pools of blood.

His body was curled up, and it was unclear whether he was alive or dead.

Michael stood frozen in place, his hands raised high, his face deathly pale.

Opposite him, Sam was holding a long double-barreled shotgun.

The dark muzzle of the gun was pressed firmly against Michael's forehead.

At this moment, Sam was nowhere to be found any of the enthusiasm and kindness that Michael had described.

His originally honest face became extremely distorted and ferocious, with veins bulging on his forehead.

Those white teeth, however, now looked somewhat sinister.

"Michael, you shameless traitor!"

Sam let out a roar like a wild beast.

The finger on the trigger was slightly white from excessive force.

"I kindly guided you to this holy land, granting you the opportunity for eternal union, and you dared to bring outsiders back to destroy it!"

"Sam... calm down, calm down."

Michael's voice trembled violently, and sweat dripped down his chin.

"Calm down? How can I calm down!"

Sam, acting like a madman, suddenly swung the butt of his gun and slammed it heavily onto Michael's shoulder.

The blow caused the superstar to let out a muffled groan and kneel on one knee.

"You ruined the holy water! You killed the guard!"

You damned blasphemer, I will use your blood to wash away the insults suffered by this land!

"Hey, you old geezer."

Cao Kun spoke softly, his voice not loud, yet it clearly reached Sam's ears across the vast wilderness.

Sam turned his head sharply, and the sights of his shotgun instantly locked onto Cao Kun.

"You yellow-skinned scum! You killed my lord's guard?"

I'm going to cut every piece of your flesh and feed it to the vultures in the valley!

Cao Kun straightened his cuffs, his tone somewhat listless:

"I'm sick of hearing those harsh words over the past few months. Can't you come up with something new?"

"Go to hell!"

Sam roared and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two deafening gunshots rang out.

Large-caliber shotgun bullets spray out countless tiny steel balls.

Enough to smash the head of an adult black bear into a pulp.

However, under Michael's horrified gaze, Cao Kun stood quietly in place.

A faint orange-red glow appeared on his body.

Those deadly steel balls struck the wall of light as if they were hitting the hardest alloy wall.

It made a series of crisp metallic clanging sounds, then fell softly to the ground.

If Cao Kun didn't want to tear his clothes, he wouldn't even need to use his magical protection.

With his current physical strength, such power would be nothing more than a tickle to him.

Cao Kun didn't even blink, and walked step by step toward Sam.

"Is this your source of confidence?"

"No...this is impossible! You're a devil! You're a devil from the East!"

Sam completely broke down. He frantically tried to reload the bullet, but his trembling hands caused it to fall into the sand.

He threw down his hunting rifle, drew a rusty skinning knife from his waist, and roared as he charged at Cao Kun:

Long live our Lord! May flesh and blood be united as one!

Cao Kun snorted coldly, not even bothering to raise his hand.

"Let's take advantage of the local climate!"

Cao Kun lightly stepped down.

boom!

Suddenly, the sand beneath Sam's feet bulged up, and a sharp stone spike burst forth from the ground.

It pierced through his chest in an instant, pinning him to mid-air.

Sam opened his mouth, blood gushing from the corner of his lips, his eyes filled with resentment and madness.

Finally, its head tilted to the side, and it became completely still.

Cao Kun shook his head: "A waste of time."

He went over to the two bodyguards and checked them over. Fortunately, they had avoided vital organs; they had just lost consciousness.

He casually flicked out two streams of magical power, stopping their bleeding.

Soon, the two bodyguards' eyelids twitched slightly, and they slowly woke up.

Michael knelt on the ground, staring blankly at Sam, who was pinned in mid-air, and then at the scattered lead bullets on the ground.

"Master Cao... thank you..."

Michael's tone was filled with unprecedented awe.

Previously, he thought Cao Kun was a powerful exorcist.

Now, in his eyes, Cao Kun is a god walking among men.

Cao Kun walked over and helped him up, saying calmly, "The matter is settled, we should leave this godforsaken place."

Michael glanced at Sam's corpse: "But...but we killed someone..."

Cao Kun: "Just call the police. The skeletons inside can testify that this is a cult. They've killed many people."

We were just defending ourselves.

Just have your lawyer come over...

After saying that, Cao Kun thought of Michael's current predicament in the media storm.

He waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll find someone to handle it, you don't need to get involved."

You all leave here first, I'll come find you later.

Michael understood what Cao Kun meant.

He said gratefully, "Thank you..."

After watching Michael and his two bodyguards leave, Cao Kun glanced at Sam's body.

With a wave of his hand, a talisman flew out and landed on Sam.

"urgent!"

With a hand seal, Cao Kun conjured a talisman into a fireball, which instantly engulfed Sam's corpse.

Soon, only a pile of ashes remained on the spot.

Once blown away by the wind, nothing was left behind.

Next, Cao Kun sensed the spiritual imprint left on Michael.

With a thought, he leaped into the air and quickly gave chase.

…………

swoosh...

The SUV braked suddenly and came to a complete stop.

Michael, sitting in the back, was thrown forward by inertia.

Then, he and his two bodyguards stared in shock at the sky in front of them.

There, Cao Kun was suspended in mid-air, hovering in front of their car.

Michael was alright; he had already seen what it was like for Cao Kun to fly.

But the two bodyguards rubbed their eyes hard, wondering if they were seeing things or hallucinating.

However, the person in mid-air still hadn't disappeared.

Still flying in mid-air.

Then, he landed beside the car and opened the door.

The bodyguard sitting next to Michael immediately got out of the car and sat in the passenger seat, making room for him in the back.

Cao Kun sat next to Michael and slammed the car door shut.