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Chapter 101 – You're next, Lu Junzhuo



Chapter 101 – You're next, Lu Junzhuo

When Ye Chen died, Ling Han and Wenren Yage felt a sense of relief, yet a new worry crept into their hearts.

After all, he was the Dragon King of the Dragon Soul organization.

Having died at the hands of Young Master Tang, how could the Dragon Soul organization let this go?

They both looked toward Tang Yu.

For some reason, they felt that Young Master Tang had undergone some sort of change.

"Let's go, it's time to kill Lu Junzhuo."

Without even glancing at Ye Chen's corpse, Tang Yu led the group back toward the Liu Family Martial Arts Hall.

You're next, Lu Junzhuo!

At this moment, on the arena.

The heavily injured Lu Junzhuo had already been subdued by the crowd.

The Wenren family had beaten him severely but spared his life, intending to wait for Tang Yu to return and decide his fate.

Lu Junzhuo lay on the ground, his face full of humiliation.

Originally, he had planned to keep Ye Chen here today, to let that kid die in this place.

Unexpectedly, Tang Yu had hidden his strength so well, and in the end, Lu Junzhuo was the one left behind.

Seeing the ancient martial artists around him eyeing him like tigers watching their prey, he was filled with resentment.

If he could leave here today, he would return one day to wipe them all out!

Just as he was sinking into despair, a figure approached from outside.

Noticing someone coming, everyone's gaze turned toward the newcomer.

A quick look at " will leave you more fulfilled.

The person wore a sinister ghost mask and exuded an aura of slaughter, like an Asura returning from hell.

Sensing this overwhelming presence, everyone showed signs of apprehension.

Who was this person?

He walked over step by step from a distance, as if treading on everyone's hearts.

The pressure was so intense that many had to avert their eyes, unable to look directly at him.

When Lu Junzhuo saw who it was, his face of despair instantly turned to excitement.

He never expected that the man hailed as the War God of the Northern Realm in Africa had arrived!

He shouted, "Long Shuai, save me."

The man called Long Shuai merely cast a cold glance at him.

Lu Junzhuo shivered and hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground.

As a member of the Dragon Soul organization, lying on the ground like a dead dog was indeed disgraceful!

"Long Shuai?"

Hearing Lu Junzhuo call out the name, everyone realized he was here to rescue Lu Junzhuo.

They looked on with vigilance, ready to act!

Today, the entire ancient martial arts forces of Suzhou and Hangzhou were gathered here.

Rescuing someone from them would require extraordinary skill!

Seeing the group clearly intent on stopping him, the man called Long Shuai spoke coldly.

Looking at the large number of fallen Mystical Realm experts on the ground, the ancient martial arts community of Suzhou and Hangzhou was filled with fear.

The usually high and mighty Mystical Realm experts were so vulnerable in front of this man!

They all felt a sense of helplessness and frustration.

After being rescued from certain death, Lu Junzhuo let out a long sigh of relief.

As long as he didn't die this time!

Once he recovered from his injuries, he would return to seek revenge on Tang Yu after reaching the Earth Realm!

After reaching a hillside, the man called Long Shuai finally put Lu Junzhuo down.

Lu Junzhuo quickly took out a healing pill and asked, "Long Shuai, what about Ye Chen?"

"That waste is already dead."

Long Shuai replied indifferently.

"Dead?"

Lu Junzhuo was momentarily stunned before his face lit up with joy.

Dead, good, great.

That guy who competed with him for power and influence should have died long ago.

He cupped his fists in gratitude, "I will remember Long Shuai's help today, and I will repay it in the future."

"No need."

Long Shuai glanced at him, and before Lu Junzhuo could react, Long Shuai struck his chest with a palm.

With that palm strike, a domineering and unparalleled true energy shattered Lu Junzhuo's meridians.

In a matter of moments, Lu Junzhuo collapsed to the ground, his cultivation completely wiped out.

Blood began to flow from his seven orifices, and his face turned to one of utter terror.

"Long Shuai, what are you doing?"

Lu Junzhuo shouted in terror, tears streaming down his face.

Why save him only to cripple his cultivation?

"Saving you was because the trash of the Dragon Soul organization can only be dealt with by us."

Long Shuai sneered, looking at Lu Junzhuo with disdain.

Ye Chen was a waste.

And so was his junior brother.

"You madman, my master won't let you get away with this."

Lu Junzhuo cried out in despair.

At this moment, he couldn't even move, having become a complete cripple.

"Don't worry, once I finish things here, I'll send you to meet the old Dragon King."

When mentioning the old Dragon King, the man's expression showed a hint of respect.

Five years ago, due to certain events, he ended up in prison, destined to be killed there!

It was the old Dragon King who saved him, taught him unparalleled skills, and sent him to the African battlefield.

Five years! Do you know how he survived those five years?

Every day was spent in battle, earning him the illustrious title of War God of the Northern Realm!


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