God of Dragon - Chapter 84
Chapter 84 Kill Seriously!
Su Rong flew out and then flew back.
The living Su Rong flew out, and the dead one was sent back from the air.
All of this happened in a breath’s time.
In the process, those supervisors, who were ready to risk their lives to fight with Su Rong, had just pulled out their swords. They saluted Cui Zhaoren, which could be regarded as their farewells to him.
However, Su Rong died.
He was killed within a single round.
They didn’t even see Li Muyang make a move, and Su Rong was already dead. Before they could do anything to help, Su Rong was killed.
Because of that, those supervisors with high fighting morale, who had fully prepared to die for their young master, were suddenly caught in a dilemma. They did not know whether they should proceed or retreat.
To fight or not to fight: that was the question.
Su Rong was an intelligent counselor that the Cui Family put by Cui Zhaoren’s side, but Cui Zhaoren seldom used his suggestions. It was because Cui Zhaoren thought that he was a few hundred times smarter than Su Rong.
However, to show his respect to his family and display that he was modest and prudent, Cui Zhaoren was still willing to keep Su Rong by his side. Sometimes when he was unable to take care of some things, he could entrust them to Su Rong. After all, most of the supervisors, who were only good at killing people with blades and doing criminal investigations, were not suitable to handle official affairs.
Su Rong had just reached the Upper Level of Mountain Realm. In a small city, he could be considered an expert. However, in Capital Heaven, where there were various kinds of masters, he ranked the lowest.
After Li Muyang punched Su Rong, an expert at the Upper Level of Mountain Realm, to death, the dozen supervisors were about to attack him together. But since their strength was even inferior to Su Rong, they would undoubtedly be killed within a few punches from Li Muyang.
Cui Zhaoren saw Li Muyang attacking.
Under the dark clouds and in the torrential rain, he was the only one at the scene who was able to accurately capture Li Muyang’s traces and movements.
At high speed, Su Rong rushed toward Li Muyang, wielding the Mountain-moving Fist that he was best at.
He delivered the punch, which was powerful enough to move a mountain.
Many shadows of his punch appeared. It turned out that six persons looked the same as Su Rong swung their fists at Li Muyang.
At the moment, Su Rong could only make five phantoms. Thus, the five virtual images and he formed this attack formation.
Su Rong risked his life to fight, so his fighting spirit soared aloft.
Even with Cui Zhaoren’s critical eyes, he could tell that Su Rong punched much better than expected.
It was Su Rong’s most brilliant and lethal punch.
Presumably, Su Rong was also very excited at that time. He, who was full of confidence, believed that he was in control of the whole situation.
The six figures rushed to Li Muyang’s side and respectively attacked him from the top, the middle, and the bottom.
Li Muyang fought back.
He suddenly waved his right hand, which had been hanging down, as if he had been prepared for a long time.
It was the only punch that he made.
Then, Su Rong flew away.
The real Su Rong flew up, not the five phantoms of him.
Li Muyang was not affected by those illusions at all, and from beginning to end, he had been staring at the real Su Rong.
This was a tragedy that was destined to happen to Su Rong from the very beginning.
“Unfathomable.” This was Cui Zhaoren’s evaluation of Li Muyang.
“He stopped breathing,” A black-robed supervisor squatted down to feel Su Rong’s breath and said in an angry voice, “Brothers, let’s risk our lives to avenge our military counselor’s death!”
Cui Zhaoren stretched out his hand to stop them and said softly, “You are no match for him.”
“We are willing to die in the battle.”
“Then, the only thing you can do is die,” Cui Zhaoren pressed his hand on the handle of his sword and said. “You’re all my trusted subordinates. I don’t want you to die in this battle. You should live for the existence of the Department of Supervision…”
Crack!
Like crazy, the fishes and shrimps continuously hit against the ship and finally made a large crack on the part of a ship where the water entered.
Water instantly poured into the lower deck, and gradually, the ship started to tilt.
However, the fishes and shrimps didn’t stop hitting. They took the crack as a breakthrough point and knocked against the ship even more violently.
Crack! Crack!
More parts of the ship were shattered, and the original crack grew much larger.
Boom!
A loud noise was heard.
The ship broke into pieces and crashed down with a loud bang.
“Help! I’m dying! Help!”
“Oh, my dear God. Stop raining now! Withdraw your supernatural power, please!”
“Don’t grab my plank. I held on to it first…”
On the ship, the students and travelers on their business trips cried bitterly. Some were pleading, and some were cursing. Those intelligent passengers had already found some objects that could float on water. Thus, once the ship collapsed, they could hold those floating objects to keep themselves from sinking into the river with the ship.
Although it was hard to survive on this storm-shrouded river, there would be a chance of survival, wouldn’t there?
At the moment when the ship fell, Cui Zhaoren leaped up into the air, his clothes fluttering in the wind. Once again, he appeared in front of Li Muyang.
One was a white-robed youth, while the other was a black-robed attacker.
The eyes of one person were as dark as ink, and the other’s were as red as blood.
It was as if they were destined to be opponents.
However, they all had cold eyes.
Li Muyang’s eyes were cold and profound, and in his eyes, there was unconcealable killing intent.
Cui Zhaoren’s eyes were also ice-cold. The coldness was his usual attitude.
In addition to the coldness, there were many doubts and an intense killing intent in his eyes.
In an inevitable confrontation, the braver one will win.
Cui Zhaoren could tell that this time Li Muyang was going to fight to the last gasp.
“Are you Li Muyang?” Cui Zhaoren asked in a low voice. This was not the first time that he asked it. In fact, he had asked this question countless times in his heart.
Cui Zhaoren already had an answer in his heart—Yes, he was Li Muyang.
But how could he be Li Muyang?
If a freshman of the empire had already got such strength, why would he go to Starry-Sky Academy?
He was more convinced that this man was not the real Li Muyang, or it should be said that a monster must have controlled Li Muyang’s body. Only in this way could he explain everything that had happened in front of him.
Could it be that he had the blood of some noble creature in his veins? Thus, after Cui Zhaoren knocked him into the river, the part of the noble creature in him suddenly awakened.
“I’m Li Muyang,” Li Muyang replied calmly. His voice was neither too fast nor too emotional. It sounded like the indifferent voice of Cui Zhaoren.
Now, Li Muyang appeared to be even colder than Cui Zhaoren, who used to be very indifferent.
“It seems that you don’t want to reveal your background, right?” Cui Zhaoren’s lips slightly curved into a cruel sneer.
“What can you do if I tell you the truth? What if I tell you nothing?” Li Muyang looked at Cui Zhaoren with eyes full of pity and sympathy.
He actually felt sorry for Cui Zhaoren, the direct descendant of one of the most powerful families of the empire.
Cui Zhaoren did not like the look in his eyes, which provoked him a little.
“Anyway, you are going to die.” Li Muyang licked his lips and said these words coldly.
“Then…” Cui Zhaoren gradually stopped sneering. He was a serious person, and he was also an earnest person. On such a serious occasion, he should do something earnestly. For example, he had made up his mind to kill, right here, right now. “That’s what I was thinking.” He said.
“Clang!”
There came the sound of a long blade coming out of its sheath.
However, when this sound was heard, Cui Zhaoren had already turned into 100,000 phantoms. Together, they chopped at Li Muyang, who was suspending in the air.