The Shadow Guard unit!
Tens of thousands of soldiers!
Gunners!
Tanks!
These were all military forces!
But Xiao Changge planned to annihilate the Cao family by himself.
He would do it with his own hands!
Anyone involved in his mother’s death, he would kill them personally!
Every time he thought of his mother, Xiao Changge’s hatred soared to the heavens.
His killing intent erupted at this moment.
It was as if time had rewound five years, to the day he went on a killing spree in Dragon Capital!
After five years, he was going to kill again!
The overwhelming killing intent forced the many Martial Artists of the Cao family to retreat, their eyes filled with terror.
Even if those tens of thousands of soldiers didn’t make a move, what chance did they have against such a terrifying Grandmaster?
Some Martial Artists were even shaken so violently by this hostile energy that they vomited blood.
“Kill him!!!”
Cao Hu roared, his face contorted in a near-frenzied expression.
He had no way out!
And Xiao Changge choosing to fight the Cao family alone was, ironically, an opportunity!
This was their only path to survival!
“We can only survive if we kill him!”
Cao Hu bellowed.
“That’s right.
Only by killing me will the Cao family have a chance to survive!”
Xiao Changge nodded.
The many Martial Artists trembled, their eyes filled with terror, but that fear soon turned to killing intent.
“Kill!
Kill!
Kill!”
Over a hundred Martial Artists charged toward Xiao Changge.
A cold, disdainful sneer touched the corner of Xiao Changge’s mouth as he threw a punch through the air.
BOOM!
A deafening roar.
An immense power erupted in that instant.
Countless Martial Artists were struck by the force of this single punch, their bodies exploding on impact.
Blood and gore splattered everywhere…
Just one punch!
And at least a third of the Martial Artists had fallen!
These Martial Artists had all trained for years, yet before Xiao Changge, they were utterly defenseless.
They had actually thought they stood a chance.
How laughable was that?
The remaining Martial Artists instantly lost their will to fight and turned to flee.
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!…
But how could Xiao Changge possibly let anyone escape?
He threw several more punches, and all one hundred-plus Martial Artists of the Cao family were dead!
The only ones left were Cao Hu and his son, Cao Tiancheng, who was lying on the medical bed.
And Master Qi!
The Cao family’s Grandmaster had yet to make a move.
“Master Qi!” Cao Hu screamed.
THUD!
But Master Qi dropped straight to his knees.
As a Grandmaster, his body was already trembling uncontrollably.
Facing a Grandmaster, he knew he had no chance of winning.
He didn’t even have the courage to fight.
Only those Martial Artists of average strength, like newborn calves unafraid of a tiger, would dare to attack!
To make a move was to welcome death!
“This has nothing to do with me!
I have no connection to the Cao family!” Master Qi said, his voice trembling.
Despair washed over Cao Hu.
His only trump card was now begging for mercy…
“There’s no one left to save you now!”
Xiao Changge walked slowly toward Cao Hu.
Cao Hu felt an invisible force bearing down on him, as if hell itself was descending.
THUD!
He fell to his knees!
“Grandmaster, I won’t do it again, I’ll never do it again…
If I had known you were…
urk!”
But before he could finish, Xiao Changge had already seized him by the neck, lifting him up like a helpless chick.
“I have only one question.”
“How did Tang Yunqing die?”
Tang Yunqing was Xiao Changge’s mother!
‘Tang Yunqing?’
Cao Hu felt the name was familiar, but he couldn’t quite place it at the moment.
“I…
I don’t know,” Cao Hu said, shaking his head.
“Then you can die!”
With a sickening CRACK, Cao Hu’s eyes bulged as Xiao Changge snapped his neck.
Without a shred of hesitation!
Who could have imagined that Cao Hu, a formidable figure of his generation, would be killed just like that?
Cao Hu’s eyes were filled with horror, fear, confusion, regret, unwillingness, and disbelief.
“Dad…” Lying on the bed, Cao Tiancheng cried out in anguish.
“You can die too!”
Xiao Changge sent Cao Tiancheng flying off the medical bed with a single kick.
He didn’t even need to look to know he was dead!
Just then, a fighter jet landed.
Asura had arrived.
“My Lord, I just got here, and it’s already over?” Asura asked, stunned for a moment.
‘Is that the Asura War God?!’
Master Qi’s body trembled as he seemed to understand something.
‘Even the Asura War God has to call him “My Lord”…’
‘Could it be that you are…’
‘The Qilin?!!!’