Chapter 1746 - 1832: Twelve Grand Protectors
Chapter 1746 - 1832: Twelve Grand Protectors
Since four or five grenades were tied together in the room, if Su Xuan pushed open the door, they would explode instantly, likely causing him to lose a layer of skin if not killing him."Such ruthlessness from Hu Shulin!"
At that moment, a chill ran deep in Su Xuan’s heart. Honestly, he really didn’t expect this guy to be so cruel and ruthless, truly aiming to leave him no place to die!
"Creak, creak..."
Su Xuan clenched his fist, and the continuous sound of bones colliding echoed. A surge of killing aura instantly rose, making it completely uncontrollable for Su Xuan.
"Hu Shulin, I will make sure you have no place to die, no matter the corners of the earth!"
With a loud bang, after this bellow, the tiles on the roof flew away instantly.
"Such strong killing aura!"
Meanwhile, twelve top-tier fighters in black had reached Heroic Manor. These twelve were the Twelve Grand Protectors of the Heaven Sect, sent this time to destroy the Heroic Manor. As they approached the manor, they felt the overpowering aura.
"Brother... could this be the killing aura released by the Manor Master of Heroic Manor?"
One of the men murmured internally, wondering if this murderous aura wasn’t too strong, forming such a powerful scale, it’s entirely life-threatening.
"What are you afraid of? We are people of the Heaven Sect. Are you scared by just a little killing aura? Alliance Leader Zuo has ordered: Su Xuan defies the orders, such traitors must be eradicated."
"Understood...!"
Everyone felt a lack of confidence deep down, thinking it can’t be so simple.
The twelve masters leaped downward, and one shouted loudly.
"Where is Su Xuan, Manor Master of Heroic Manor?"
This man was none other than the boss of the Twelve Grand Protectors, Zong Tianbao!
Su Xuan was already burning with fury, the killing aura was even somewhat out of his control. Hu Shulin’s actions had enraged him deeply, touching his reverse scale, the dragon’s death spot.
No one expected these Twelve Grand Protectors to be so brainless, coming here at this time was simply digging their own graves.
"Where is the young chap Su Xuan of Heroic Manor?"
This guy was incredibly frustrated from being ignored, thinking he’s Zong Tianbao, the leader among the Twelve Grand Protectors, and holds a prestigious position in the Heaven Sect, yet no one spoke.
Zong Tianbao had an absolute prestigious status at Heroic Manor; whoever appeared from those sects was very influential, and everyone tried to curry favor, but coming to this Heroic Manor, not even one person welcomed them—truly ironic.
"How dare you call someone young, I’ll chop you up!"
A bellow from Winner, hand holding the Cold Ice Sword across, a gust of Cold Qi whirled out.
"Winner, fall back!"
At this moment, an exceptionally icy voice sounded, followed by a man whose face seemed like frost stepped towards him, undoubtedly, it was none other than Su Xuan.
With each step Su Xuan took forward, the massive killing aura was like an invisible force, pressing them breathless.
Though the Heroic Sword had not left its scabbard, waves of Sword Qi uncontrollably burst from the scabbard, swirling around Su Xuan like mist.
"Since you’re here to die, I’ll help you achieve your goal!"
Only to say, the Twelve Grand Protectors had terrible luck, initially thinking their opponent was trash because they’d never heard of Heroic Manor.
But now they felt their opponent was not any trivial piece, for the killing aura alone had suffocated them, and what’s more terrifying was Su Xuan was in a wrathful state due to Xue Mengxue’s disappearance and Hu Shulin’s betrayal, igniting his bloodlust.
"Brother... why do I feel something bad is about to happen!"
One of the Grand Protectors looked at Zong Tianbao, feeling chills all over.
"What’s there to fear, all killing aura is merely a paper tiger, follow me into battle!"
Zong Tianbao drew his Longsword but found it dim and rusty like.
"Ah..."
A scream resounded; in the momentary daze, Su Xuan’s Heroic Sword had already emerged, piercing Zong Tianbao’s eye, his body turned abruptly, launching sword light sweeping forth as if it cost nothing.
"Ah..."
Immediately, cries echoed endlessly, the Twelve Grand Protectors crumbled instantly under the powerful Sword Qi, Ruoshui Swordsmanship’s third form, Night Rain, swiftly injured them, leaving them on the ground.
"Brother, don’t kill them yet!"
Just as Su Xuan was about to finish them off, Bu Daming quickly said.
Su Xuan’s killing aura slightly receded then.
"Brother, these people are useful, Xue Mengxue is missing now, we need people to help find her. Although the Heaven Sect is annoying, they have some skills. Xuan should use Gu Poison to control them, make them help in the search!"
Bu Daming didn’t waste words, directly sharing his plan with Su Xuan, who heard this and reined in his killing aura fully, asking Bu Daming.
"Can they find her?"
Su Xuan was indeed anxious, but he also knew finding someone in Miaojiang is not simple, he’s not a god. Bu Daming had already notified the police station, and the police had started the search as well.
"You don’t know, Heaven Sect excels in finding people, they’re nicknamed bloodhounds. With their help, it will be fine. Find Miss Xue first, I’ll explain everything to you after, but trust me, now is not the time to kill them!"
"Xuan!"
Su Xuan shouted, Xuan quickly came running, the entire Heroic Manor was stunned by Su Xuan’s madness earlier, truly horrifying, seeing the Twelve masters’ Longswords flying about.
"Infect them with Gu Poison, make them help!"
"Men may die, but can’t be insulted. Su Xuan, I’m the boss of the Twelve Grand Protectors!"
"Screw off, die!"
Su Xuan said, delivering a kick that sent Zong Tianbao flying, crashing tens of meters away, followed by screams.
"Whoever wants to die, I’ll grant your wish!"
Su Xuan’s killing aura hadn’t dissipated, and at this point, if anyone dare challenge him, he indeed wouldn’t hesitate to settle it with a sword swiftly. Playing hero now when reduced to captives.
These men remained silent, likely truly scared, lacking the courage.
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