Chapter 631: Chapter 631: The Responsibility of a Country_1 Chapter 631: Chapter 631: The Responsibility of a Country_1 Long Guhuang muttered softly, but the sound waves, carried by energy, travelled as if whispers and clearly reached everyone’s ears.
At that, many people began to anticipate, even looking towards Xu Fan with schadenfreude.
Who would have thought, the so-called Guardian God of Yan Country, would change faces faster than flipping a book and was about to make a move on Xu Fan already.
On one side was the up-and-coming talent, the dark horse Xu Fan whose skills amazed all four corners and whose fa surged rapidly.
On the other side was the leader of Fla Dragon Organization of Yan Country, the war deity with a resounding reputation.
If these two were to fight, the excitent would no doubt be no less than the astonishing battle just witnessed.
However, Xu Fan remained composed, even a hint of a bittersweet smile appearing at the corners of his mouth.
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Whether he was Long Guhuang’s target or not, feeling the other’s killing intent, he understood instantly.
On another side,
Tian Xiong, with an eager look on his face, glanced at the Blood Clan’s Charlmond standing next to him and spoke with easy assurance, “Charlmond, there seems to be another good show to watch.
The battle between Long Guhuang and Xu Fan is really sothing to look forward to.
We might even make another bet to see who will win.”
Yet Charlmond kept a cold face, silent, with his gaze fixedly looking towards where Long Guhuang was, his sowhat slim body trembling imperceptibly.
“Hey, what’re you doing?” Tian Xiong asked, patting Charlmond lightly with a puzzled look.
Charlmond snapped back to reality, and looking towards Long Guhuang, whose gaze was as cold as lightning, felt the surging intent to kill and couldn’t help but shout, “Run, fast!”
Charlmond imdiately turned and stepped on the deck, soaring into the sky, quickly sweeping towards the horizon.
The Blood Clan is naturally adept at speed, and upon sensing Long Guhuang’s dense killing intent, Charlmond did not hesitate to unleash his speed to the limit, shifting into a dark red bat in the high sky, its body pitch-black yet tinged with the color of blood.
Although his speed was already very fast,
Long Guhuang’s speed was even faster, drawing a stream of light across the sky and rapidly catching up.
“Long Guhuang, what are you doing?
I am just here to watch the battle and bear no malice.
Also, the East and West have a ceasefire agreent,”
Charlmond cried out desperately as he fled at high speed, “If you insist on targeting , then all thirteen branches of my Blood Clan will be infuriated; the war between the cultivators of East and West will be inevitable.”
“Hmph!”
The voice of Long Guhuang, filled with fury like that of a thunder god, struck Charlmond’s heart like a thunderbolt, “If you have forgotten how you brutally killed four young girls in my country three years ago, then I don’t mind soaking your head in pig dung.
How can my great Celestial Empire tolerate such evil?
Since you’ve delivered yourself to this ti, if I don’t administer justice and avenge the citizens of Yan Country, then I would be unworthy of the na Guardian God of Yan Country.”
“Long Guhuang, I beg you, I’m willing to offer a king’s ransom, a hundred million for each, yes, a hundred million Euros, just spare .
And I swear, for the rest of my life, I will never set foot in the territory of Yan Country again,”
Charlmond pleaded miserably.
“How naive!”
Long Guhuang chuckled.
As his voice fell on Charlmond’s ears, his figure streaked across the sky, lining up in a long sequence while his true form suddenly arrived above Charlmond.
With a raise of his hand, the shadow of a Five-clawed Golden Dragon erged from his palm, its huge maw opened as it pounced towards Charlmond.
“No!”
Charlmond sensed the impending threat of death and could only let out his final cry of life, filled with a terrible rage, before it abruptly ceased.
His body, the ugly bat silhouette, was swallowed whole by the Five-clawed Golden Dragon.
Several seconds later, the golden light at the original spot dissipated, leaving no trace behind; only the figure of Long Guhuang stood proudly in the sky.
Charlmond, on the other hand, no longer had a breath to him, and not a trace of his flesh and blood remained.
Clearly, Charlmond had turned to ash and smoke, utterly dead.
Tian Xiong couldn’t help but have a drastic change in expression; his towering, iron-tower-like stature trembled uncontrollably like sifting chaff, his face completely void of color.
After all, Charlmond was a prince of the Blood Clan, and with extre talent, he had significant strength before the age of two hundred.
There was even a possibility for him to ascend to a Blood Emperor in the future, yet now he was effortlessly annihilated by Long Guhuang.
He felt nothing but shock.
Originally, he had thought his strength was comparable to Charlmond’s, which was why he had dared to brazenly co to the High Seas to witness the battle.
But then Long Guhuang, who had suddenly erged, had killed Charlmond with a single move.
This strength was simply too horrifying.
Still unsettled, Tian Xiong very wisely chose to remain silent.
Knowing that his own strength was similar to Charlmond’s, he would probably et the sa quick end at the hands of Long Guhuang.
At that mont, he felt incredibly fortunate that he hadn’t killed anyone in Yan Country, or else he would have accompanied Charlmond in death this ti.
Seeing this, the many spectators, among them Cultivators from Arica, Island Country, and Stick Country, all kept silent, as quiet as cicadas in winter, for fear of provoking Long Guhuang and eting their demise right there and then.
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Even though they were local hegemons, illustrious figures in their own realms ruling over the fates of countless people,
they had to bow their heads in humility before Long Guhuang, whose power was unfathomable, not daring to act rashly or arrogantly.
Despite the presence of many powerful individuals watching the battle, not one of them was a true Dongxu, the most powerful among them being only four pseudo-Dongxu.
How could they stand against an attack by Long Guhuang?
Moreover, two of them were Ancient Martial Artists from Yan Country, with one even being an Elder of the Fla Dragon, a subordinate to Long Guhuang.
As they were fraught with unease in their hearts, Long Guhuang quickly eased their minds.
“Everyone,”
Long Guhuang’s voice bood for ten thousand ters, ringing out like a bell, “The reason I took action was not to disrupt the peace agreent between the East and the West, but because Charlmond committed heinous cris, brutally murdering four young girls within my country’s borders.
For such a cri, if I did not enforce the law upon him, how could I face the billions of my Yan Country brethren?
Therefore, I do not regret offending the Blood Clan, and moreover, I am gratified that justice served is satisfying to the people’s hearts.”
“Taking this incident into consideration, I wish to advise you all with a word I hope you rember well.”
Long Guhuang’s face was stern as he scanned the crowd, pausing for a mont before solemnly saying, “‘It is a pleasure to have friends co from afar!
But should enemies approach from afar, no matter the distance, they shall be t with execution!'”
Upon hearing this, everyone’s faces turned pale, their hearts filled with alarm and trepidation.
In the three years Long Guhuang had been in seclusion, the Fla Dragon Organization had lacked a resolute leader to carry its banner.
Elents of hostile forces began harboring unfriendly thoughts, with nurous foreign powers already taking action, sending people to infiltrate Yan Country and discreetly committing sabotages and cris.
Long Guhuang was well aware of this.
He took the opportunity of this gathering of nurous powerful individuals on the High Seas to issue a stern warning, and, with thunderous force, he executed Charlmond, killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, and making a demonstrative action to deter other ill-intentioned individuals from causing further trouble.
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