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Clap! Clap! Clap!

The sound of applause grew closer.

A tall and burly man walked over.

He was barehanded, and his muscles bulged, making the chief of the Sin Guards who were restraining the prisoners look small in comparison.

With just a light applause, the sound echoed throughout the street.

Although he didn't make any other movents, it seed like the entire street trembled with his footsteps.

Zhu Weiwo held his spear and looked straight at the man.

This imposing figure was naturally the leader of the Sin Guards, Kuishan.

As he approached, Kuishan stopped clapping and looked at Zhu Weiwo with interest. "Young man, you have the audacity to not follow the rules."

"I'll give you a chance," he said. "Pay the ransom for these four people, and I'll let you go."

Zhu Weiwo didn't need to ask to know how exorbitant the ransom for the Bone Face mbers of the White Bone Sect was. Even if it was multiplied by ten thousand, it would be a sum that any power would find distressing.

The rule of using ransom to redeem prisoners had accumulated a great deal of wealth for the city of No Redemption over the years.

However, no matter what, the Zhuang Kingdom could not pay such a price. It made no sense for them to pay money to capture their own traitors. No one's argunt would hold.

Even if the Zhuang Kingdom eventually agreed to pay the money, it would only be to redeem Zhu Weiwo, not the four Bone Face mbers.

But Zhu Weiwo wouldn't ask.

"No," he said calmly.

"No?" Kuishan seed a little confused. "Can't afford it, or don't want to pay?"

"Can't afford it, and don't want to pay."

"I say, kid, do you think this place is your Zhuang Kingdom?" Kuishan's expression darkened. "If Duke Duruhui himself were here, I might give him so face. But who are you?"

The Emperor of the Zhuang Kingdom was the ruler and the strongest warrior in the kingdom.

But when it ca to the people of the world, the na that was most widely known and feared when it ca to the Zhuang Kingdom was still Duke Duruhui.

This was the power that had been accumulated over the years, and it couldn't be easily transferred.

Zhu Weiwo continued to look at him calmly, his eyes neither fearful nor intimidated. "Give a third of the power. If you encounter Duke Duruhui, you're as good as dead."

"Arrogant!" Kuishan took a step forward. "If you can take three punches from without dying, I'll spare your life. How about that?"

With a single punch, the force was like a mountain collapsing and a boulder shattering.

Zhu Weiwo tightened his grip on his spear and used the point of the spear as the starting point. The ground tiles flipped up, forming a long line like a soaring dragon.

"I'll fight with all my strength, what's the harm!"

The green stone tiles connected to form a green dragon, resembling a huge spear. From where Zhu Weiwo stood, he thrust the spear towards Kuishan.

Boom!

Kuishan's fist struck down, and wherever it touched, the green stone tiles infused with Zhu Weiwo's Dao Yuan spear energy shattered into pieces.

Dust fell from the sky, and Kuishan was already in front of Zhu Weiwo.

With a single punch, Kuishan smashed the huge green stone spear, and his fist continued forward.

The tip of the broken spear was already against his fist.

Kuishan stopped.

Boom!

Zhu Weiwo stomped on the ground, causing the tiles to crack and creating a deep trench.

With just one punch, Kuishan had sent Zhu Weiwo flying from one end of the street to the other.

The leader of the Sin Guards in No Redemption City was purely a martial artist.

And he was a martial artist who had reached the fifteenth level of the Transcendent Realm, comparable to an Inner Palace Realm cultivator.

Zhu Weiwo adjusted his grip on the spear, his long hair falling over his forehead. "Co again!"

As soon as his voice fell, the sound of tal clashing rang out.

Zhu Weiwo held his spear horizontally, and Kuishan's fist had already struck the spear, sending it flying towards Zhu Weiwo's chest and launching him into the air.

Crack.

Zhu Weiwo clearly heard the sound of his sternum breaking, his bones bending, and even piercing into his lungs, making it difficult for him to breathe.

His body felt weightless, as if it had lost all its weight.

The onlookers raised their heads and watched as Kuishan's second punch sent the arrogant young man flying into the sky.

For those who had shallow vision, they could only see a black dot in the sky.

Is he dead? So people thought so.

"Can he even have a complete corpse?" soone asked aloud.

The people living in No Redemption City knew how powerful the leader of the Sin Guards, Kuishan, was, but few had seen him take action.

And he was a martial artist who had subverted the traditional cultivation system and followed the path of martial arts.

Compared to the majority of Transcendent cultivators, those who walked this path were destined to face many obstacles. Because until now, no one had been able to prove whether there was still a path to follow in the direction of pure martial arts.

Because martial arts experts were rare, this kind of battle scene was precious to everyone watching.

At this mont, they heard a sound.

Fierce and scorching, the sound of sothing approaching.

Everyone looked up at the sky. Follow current novᴇls on NoveI~Fire

The black dot in the high sky had turned into a red dot.

The person who had been sent flying into the sky had turned into a burning figure.

And that burning figure turned around, with the tip of the spear pointing downwards.

He launched a counterattack against Kuishan from the sky!

Zhu Weiwo not only survived, but he also chose to fight back.

This spear had been kindled for thirty years, and its fuel was not yet exhausted.

This person was Zhu Weiwo, who had never been inferior to anyone in his life!

This spear was incredibly fierce and violent.

The person and the spear rged into one.

The sun was behind him.

He seed to have beco a new sun.

At this mont, his brilliance was dazzling, and his heat was endless.

Kuishan stomped on the ground, causing it to sink several ters.

Using this force, he punched back up.Even for soone as strong as Kui Shan, this was the first ti he had to use his full strength in a punch. Even such a powerful figure felt the pressure when faced with Zhu Weiwo's astonishing spear attack.

Fist and spear clashed in mid-air.

Zhu Weiwo attacked from above, while Kui Shan countered from below.

The sound was obliterated in an instant.

Kui Shan landed, and Zhu Weiwo flipped over, landing opposite him.

The man didn't say a word, just gently wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.

The onlookers all held their breath subconsciously.

Because three punches had passed...

And Zhu Weiwo was still alive.

Just as Kui Shan was about to speak, he suddenly heard a familiar female voice in his ear.

"The dignity of the city is not to be challenged. Don't hold back, kill him."

Without hesitation, he said, "I'm sorry, I have to break my promise. You have to die here."

Compared to the order of the Sin Monarch, his personal honor and disgrace were insignificant.

No matter how the onlookers criticized him.

Zhu Weiwo, on the other hand, laughed, "I told you, you don't have to let go."

"I respect the rules here. I ca here to kill with nothing but my bare hands, so I'm prepared to die here."

"You can try to kill , do your best, use all your strength to kill ."

"If you don't kill this ti, I won't seek revenge in the future. So, you don't have to worry, you must do your best."

He looked at Kui Shan, his fighting spirit high.

His attitude was not like that of a weak person fighting a strong one, but rather full of disdain for everything.

"If you don't give it your all, how can you be worthy of my Burnt Spear?"

Kui Shan clenched his fists, and his whole body's bones crackled.

He said, "Clear the field."

The deputy leader of the Sin Guard, Lian Heng, imdiately led his n to clear the entire street, leaving no one to watch.

When the clearing was over.

Kui Shan looked at the young man standing alone with his spear in front of him, "Zhu Weiwo, I'll rember your na."

"You deserve my full respect."

...

At the sa ti, in a small courtyard in a mine thousands of miles away.

Jiang Wang sat cross-legged, quietly watching the outside of the house.

The sudden rain he had been waiting for half a day,

Finally poured down.

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