Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 516 - Who are you?
Their reactions in the hall came to a halt for a moment. Their laughter froze.
A young man before them, riding a Weasel as he entered the hall. Next to the young man was a beautiful woman sitting on top of another demonic beast.
Looking at the beautiful woman beside the young man, Mo Lei's eyes sparkled, his passion stirring. She had tasted many women and had traveled to many different worlds, but this was her first time discovering such beauty.
These men and women were Zhang En and Lie Hue.
As for the other Zhang En compotes that had just arrived some people remained outside to deal with the Mo Clan's army.
Mo Lei's attention then turned to the two demonic beasts that were on the back of a pair of men and women who had just appeared.
Mo Lei did not even bother to stand up, pointing his one finger towards his baaahan lying in the middle of the hall, asking arrogantly, "What does this mean?"
At this moment, one of the Mo Clan elders close to Mo Lei spoke, "Sister, this young man looks like Zhang En?"
The one who spoke was one of the four Elders who took over the Zhang Clan palace that he left behind first, Mo Lu.
Among the four of them, Mo Lei was the oldest, and Mo Lu was the second.
"Zhang En?" Mo Lei was startled, as if he had never expected an ink intruder to be the one they wanted to capture.
He looked at Zhang En once more. When he noticed that this young man was really Zhang En, he laughed happily. “Zhang En? Haha, you are Zhang En! ” His eyes then fixed on Lie Hue, “Hmm. Beautiful, truly amazing beauty!”
Knowing this young man was Zhang En, Mo Lei no longer hid his will, his eyes blatantly exploring Lie Hue's entire slender body.
As with Mo Chan earlier, Mo Lei did not put Zhang En in his eyes.
Mo Lu joined Mo Lei in laughter, “Sister, this little girl is very beautiful and charming. After we suck out the life essence of this woman, our cultivation can definitely increase by leaps and bounds!”
Everyone in the hall laughed loudly and agreed.
Lie Hue exuded a terrifying killing intent. And Zhang En sneered, "A group of people who are about to die, still want to laugh happily."
"Bag, what did you just say ?!" Mo Lei's laughter stopped abruptly as killing intent surged in his eyes. He turned towards one of the other elders, who understood the meaning of Mo Lei's gaze.
YUSHHH!!! In the blink of an eye, the elder disappeared, then appeared again while swinging a powerful punch towards Zhang En.
The force of his fist seemed to shatter void space, causing the airflow in the hall to twist in a turbulent vortex.
Just when the elder's fist arrived in front of him, Zhang En raised his right hand, gripping the elder's fist. Then, with a pull, in front of Mo Lei's face and another shocked face, the elder's hand was plucked out by Zhang En from his body.
After which, Zhang En landed a punch right at the elder's Dantian, then instantly crushed it.
DUARR!!! The force of Zhang En's punch exploded right through the elder and his body headed towards Mo Lei, who was sitting not far behind.
Seeing this, Mo Lei then slammed his palm to counter Zhang En's attack. The blood-red palm collided with the force of Zhang En's punch.
BOOM!!!
However, Zhang En's punch strength was incredible, exceeding Mo Lei's estimate. The blood-red traces of his palm spread like mist in front of him as a powerful force made him fly into the air. The seat he was sitting on also flew up from its place, smashing against the wall behind him.
Mo Lu and the other elders froze on the spot, staring at Mo Lei in disbelief as he coughed up blood on the pile of debris of the hall wall.
Unconcerned by the shock of all these people, Zhang En's hand then formed a claw, grabbing the elder who attacked him initially at the head. With a twist of his claws, just like Mo Chan, the elder's head was on severed from his body.
The blood rain of the elder made Mo Lu and the others aware. Their faces turned pale with fear at the thought of what would happen next.
"You, who are you?!" Mo Lei struggled to get up from the floor, his gaze fixed on Zhang En, unable to hide the fear in his eyes.
Among the elders present in the hall, only he truly understood the extent of Zhang En's frightening strength.
Mo Lei refused to believe that this young man before him was not the real Zhang En.
Zhang En replied indifferently, "After you die, Mo Chan will tell you. Before coming here, I had gone to the imperial city."
"Mo Chan?" Mo Lei and the others were shocked.
Mo Lei and the other elders immediately understood the meaning of Zhang En's words. Their faces turned pale without blood, if Zhang En came from the Imperial City, then, without a doubt, Mo Chan was dead.
Suddenly, Mo Lei shouted, his entire body exploding into a blood mist that shot into the sky, wanting to escape. His shout made Mo Lu and the others scatter and flee in different directions.
They did not have the courage or confidence to fight against the young man who could kill Mo Chan.
Watching Mo Lei, Mo Lu, and the others flee for their lives, Zhang En only sneered as countless images of Buddhist palms emerged from his back.
Zhang En then threw his attack into the void in a certain direction, but this one palm strike sent Mo Lei and the others fleeing in all directions tumbling back into the hall. Each of them had their palm marks imprinted on their chests, right above their Dantian.
That attack had completely destroyed their dantian, meridians, as well as internal organs.
"I won't let you die so easily." Zhang En stared at the frightened faces of the eight elders of the Mo Clan including Mo Lei and Mo Lu.
The moment Mo Lei opened his mouth to beg for mercy, Zhang En's palm had slapped him, shattering every bone in his body.
"Argghhh..! NO !" Mo Lei shouted with his voice already hoarse from the pain.
Mo Lu and the other elders watched in fear as Zhang En smashed every bone in Mo Lei's body with a single slap. Mo Lei's face was now deathly pale, screaming in pain. An obscure plea of mercy was heard in his screams, begging Zhang En to release him.
Mo Lu and the other elders also quickly begged for mercy, yet Zhang En did not seem to pacify them. By giving one slap to each of them, Mo Lu and the other elders fared the same as Mo Lei, every inch of their bones in the reduction of the dam shattered into pieces.