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Chapter 1031 - 1031 911 Turmoil in the City

1031: Chapter 911 Turmoil in the City 1031: Chapter 911 Turmoil in the City Lu Chuan walked down the stairs and exited Myriad Flowers House under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

A group of people stared at Lu Chuan’s retreating figure, too frightened to speak.

“Ming Zongsheng…is he dead?”

“He is dead, no breath left.”

“Should we go check?”

A few people mustered their courage and slowly approached Ming Zongsheng’s body.

When they arrived at the body and saw Ming Zongsheng was beyond recognition, they all gasped in shock.

“The young master of the Ming family is gone!”

“What kind of person is he to dare kill the Ming family’s young master!”

“It’s over, there will be turmoil in Cloud Sea City now.”

“This guy has a lot of nerve to mess with the Ming family, especially such an important figure—he won’t get away with this!”

By then, Lu Chuan had reached the doorway, followed shortly by Dongfang Cheng.

“Problem solved, what next?

Shall we go back, or?”

Lu Chuan stood still and said calmly, “No rush to go back; let’s wait here a bit.”

“Wait for whom?

Surely not the Ming family’s people coming over?”

Dongfang Cheng looked at Lu Chuan somewhat surprised.

“Exactly, waiting for their people.

Since we need to show them who’s boss, we must apply enough pressure!”

“Kill again, truly crush the Ming family’s spirit.”

“What if the City Lord’s men come?”

Lu Chuan pursed his lips and thought for a moment, then said, “If the City Lord’s men come, we’ll head back first; there’s no rush to offend the City Lord.”

“Let’s sort out the Ming family first; after dealing with them, the City Lord might change his thoughts.”

“I hope so.”

Dongfang Cheng and Lu Chuan stood at the doorway, quietly waiting.

Behind them, none dared to leave Myriad Flowers House through the front door, all fearful of encountering Lu Chuan.

The guests left through the back door, and the events that took place here quickly spread.

About fifteen minutes later, Lu Chuan looked down the street and saw a carriage racing towards them.

In front of the carriage, a black horse sped through the street, quickly riding their way.

“Whoa!”

The black horse arrived at the doorstep of Myriad Flowers House; the rider dismounted and swiftly walked toward Lu Chuan.

He wore light armor, held a Peijian, and his eyes blazed, glaring at Lu Chuan.

“Are you Lu Chuan?”

He walked up and stared directly at Lu Chuan.

“I heard that you killed our Ming family’s Fifth Young Master, Ming Zongsheng.

Is this true?”

He continued to ask.

“Nonsense, of course it’s true.

Do you have a problem with that?”

“Good for you, you’ve got guts, daring to strike such an important figure of our Ming family.

You’re asking for death, and today you’re done for—thinking you can brazenly wait here for us to arrive.

Today, I’ll show you the strength of our Ming family!”

He forcefully drew his Peijian, pointing its blade at Lu Chuan, eyes locked onto him.

“You’re definitely dead!”

Shortly after, the carriage arrived, and seven or eight figures jumped off, moving quickly and efficiently, surrounding Lu Chuan entirely.

“There’s no escape for you now!”

The swordsman approached Lu Chuan slowly.

“I am a sword-bearing guard of the Ming family, protecting the young master of the Ming family for over a decade without any error.”

“Your presence shames me, and I will not let you off!”

He gritted his teeth as he spoke, seemingly harboring a deep hatred for Lu Chuan from the bottom of his heart.

“Let’s do this then.

I don’t want to waste time with you.

After killing you, I won’t spare the others from the Ming family either.”

Lu Chuan spoke indifferently as he drew the Soul Terminating Sword from behind.

“You are recklessly bold.

I’ll teach you a lesson today!”

The guard charged at Lu Chuan, swinging his Peijian continuously at him.

Seeing this, Lu Chuan gripped the Soul Terminating Sword tightly and dashed forward to engage in a duel.

The fight between them was a one-on-one duel, with the other guards not daring to intervene, watching their captain personally confront Lu Chuan.

Dongfang Cheng also watched from the sidelines, observing the figure of Lu Chuan in battle.

Lu Chuan exchanged blows with the guard continuously, but neither gained the upper hand after a series of clashes.

The guard looked at Lu Chuan and spoke coldly, “You do have some skill.

It seems I shouldn’t underestimate you.”

The entire street was now deserted; the surrounding people had all been scared away by the fight.

After fleeing, they watched from a street away, finding the battle immensely thrilling.

From this battle, they could discern which side was stronger.

Lu Chuan held the Soul Terminating Sword tightly as he walked slowly towards the guard.

“Your strength has only recently broken through to the Martial Saint Realm.

Among the Ming family, you are considered strong, but unfortunately, you are no match for me.”

“If I wanted to kill you, it could easily be done.”

After speaking, Lu Chuan raised his left hand and summoned the Divine Fire of the Sun, aiming to quickly end his opponent’s life using the Divine Fire to boost his attack.

The might of Divine Fire is something mortals cannot touch.

Once Lu Chuan used the Sword Qi ignited by the Divine Fire of the Sun, the only option left for this guard was to flee.

Lu Chuan placed the Divine Fire of the Sun on the blade, and the flame instantly engulfed it, blazing intensely.

The bright flame made the guard squint, and the intense heat forced him to step back.

Staring at the flames, he murmured, “This isn’t ordinary Uncanny Fire.

It seems you do have some skills.”

“But you alone facing our Ming family is like building castles in the air.”

“You’d better face reality; you cannot defeat our Ming family.”

Lu Chuan scoffed with disdain, “What?

Now that you know you can’t beat me, you resort to verbal threats?”

“Humph, can’t beat you?

Dream on!

I’m merely giving you one last chance!”

He gripped his Peijian anxiously and charged at Lu Chuan.

Around them, his followers watched the duel intently.

At this moment, as bystanders, they felt more nervous, seemingly able to see more clearly who the dominant party was.

Lu Chuan couldn’t help but laugh when he saw the guard rushing toward him.

“Seeking death!”

Lu Chuan swung his Peijian, sending a flame Sword Qi towards the guard.

Boom!!!

The Sword Qi, enveloped in raging fire, seemed even more fiercely compelling.

Seeing this, the guard also swung his precious sword vehemently, “Take my strike, Whirlwind Death Suction Slash!”

He swung his precious sword, with strong currents swirling around the blade.

Whoosh!!!

As their Sword Qi collided, the outcome was almost instantaneously determined.

The guard was clearly no match for Lu Chuan; his Sword Qi was shattered in an instant, and the fiery Sword Qi pierced through towards the guard.