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Chapter 681: Doesn’t Count as Hostility!

Chapter 681: Chapter 681: Doesn’t Count as Hostility!

This was a scene straight out of Hell!

Bei Country Martial Artists had no chance whatsoever against Tang Zhong’s blade; their arms were severed with a swift slash, blood spurting profusely, creating an exceptionally bloody spectacle!

The people of Bei Country moaned and begged for mercy, but to no avail.

They had never imagined such a scenario; had they known it would be like this, they would never have dared to provoke this man from Xuan Country—even if it meant their deaths. But now, it was too late.

They were mistaken; even if all the Martial Artists of Bei Country joined forces, they would be no match for the man before them. He was no ordinary Martial Arts Grandmaster; he was a master who could slay even those at the Martial Arts Peak.

The Bei Country person who had been the loudest in his scorn turned and ran for his life.

Tang Zhong followed, his Tang Sword’s back facing forward.

When the Bei Country man looked back and saw what was coming, he screamed in terror, "No... don’t do this!"

But what greeted him was Tang Zhong’s sword cutting down; it slashed through his back before he could even let out a cry, cleaving him in two.

The surrounding people were even more terrified and fled; they couldn’t care less about Bei Country’s Martial Arts at that moment, all they wanted was to escape with their lives.

At this time, corpses were everywhere!

Vermilion Bird was completely stunned, watching Tang Zhong with a sword amongst the crowd, at a loss for words. That was no man; he was akin to a God of Slaughter.

The majority of the dead were those who had rushed to the front; some were simply trying to fish in troubled waters. Seeing what was unfolding before them, their legs shivered uncontrollably, some wet themselves from fear, and the stench of urine pervaded the air. Thud! They knelt on the ground, striking their heads against the floor without regard for anything else.

Thud, thud, thud, the ground resonated with the sound of knocking!

"Please, let us go, we won’t dare do it again!"

No matter how tough some had been just moments before, they were all thoroughly subdued now, hoping only that Tang Zhong would spare them.

Seeing this, Vermilion Bird said, "Perhaps it’s better to let them go. Killing so many of Bei Country’s Martial Artists—considering that Bei Country is a nation thriving on Martial Arts—the bigwigs of Bei Country will definitely not let us off. We are still within Bei Country’s borders, we absolutely cannot act rashly! Killing just a few can be explained away, moreover, they’re begging for mercy now, let’s spare them!"

Vermilion Bird was considering the perspective of safety.

The kneeling group from Bei Country, all with ghastly expressions, heard Vermilion Bird’s words and hastily addressed Tang Zhong: "Yes, what that woman says is right, if you dare kill all of us, Bei Country’s Prime Minister will never let you go, even if you flee to Xuan Country, you’ll still die!"

At that moment, the Martial Artists of Bei Country realized that their nation was their trump card, and instantly regained their confidence; they stopped kneeling and stood up from the ground.

"I’m telling you, killing us means opposing Bei Country, and that’s not just against a single Martial Artist but the whole Bei Country!"

"Right!"

At that moment, Tang Zhong, with a calm smile, faced the speaker and simply lifted his Tang Sword: "I’ve come here this time specifically to oppose Bei Country. Besides, just because you kneel and beg for mercy, should I spare you?"

Upon hearing this, a sense of foreboding came over Vermilion Bird. Seeing Tang Zhong’s action, her pretty face changed dramatically, and she reached out her hand, attempting to stop him: "Stop!"

But Tang Zhong’s sword was already raised high, and in that instant, it fiercely swept forward.

From the blade surged a massive aura of a bloody sword, sweeping outwards.

Wherever it passed, all were cleaved.

Those who thought they could intimidate the opponent were bifurcated at the waist by the sword blade, their abdomens sliced open, blood gushing out, as they fell to the ground, a sight too tragic to bear.

Hundreds of Martial Artists were struck dead in a single blow, lying on the ground.

Tang Zhong did not even blink after killing so many; in this world, only violence and bloodshed could conquer all. When one person disobeys, kill him; when a group disobeys, kill them all. Those who refuse to submit should all be killed.

In this world, there is not much forgiveness!

Vermilion Bird’s complexion turned extremely ugly: "This is bad!"

Having killed so many, Bei Country’s people will definitely not let Tang Zhong off.

This place could not be lingered in any longer.

Vermilion Bird quickly went to grab Tang Zhong’s hand, the sooner they left the better it was.

"Let’s go, hurry and follow me!" Vermilion Bird shouted.

"Why should we leave?" Tang Zhong asked, not even lifting an eyelid.

"Don’t you realize what you’ve done? People from Bei Country won’t let you off, listen to me and go!" Vermilion Bird yelled.

"No need!" Tang Zhong disregarded Vermilion Bird and walked straight ahead.

In the distance, there was a large group of financial tycoons, dressed in black suits, all hunched over covering their heads, begging for mercy.

These tycoons could cover the sky with one hand in Bei Country, but now, they had lost their past splendor.

Seeing Tang Zhong approaching, they became even more frightened, almost burying their heads in the ground, screaming, "Don’t kill me, don’t kill us, we are innocent!"

Tang Zhong walked over and said, "You are innocent, then why are you here?"

The tycoons were left speechless. The reason they were here was to get acquainted with Inoue Kazuo, not expecting this scenario to unfold.

"We... we came to get acquainted with the winner of this fight!"

"Oh, now that I’ve won, how do you plan to get acquainted?" Tang Zhong asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I... We!" Each of the Bei Country tycoons was at a loss for words.

"I want all of your assets, are you willing?" Tang Zhong said coldly.

The tycoons cared most about money; hearing this, their faces showed reluctance, but after being glared at by Tang Zhong, they all became fearful.

"Then... how much do you want?" the tycoons asked.

"I want all of your money!" Tang Zhong said.

The tycoons, hearing this, shook, looking around carefully. All the CEOs of the big companies in Bei Country were here. If they gave this man money, wouldn’t they be handing over a large part of Bei Country?

Each with an embarrassed expression.

Tang Zhong saw it all and said, "So you are unwilling?"

The Tang Sword in his hand was raised slowly.

Having arrived in Bei Country, it was time to teach Bei Country a lesson.

His duel with Inoue Kazuo surely was known to the upper echelons of Bei Country. If nothing went wrong, he would soon be targeted, so now, he wanted to grab Bei Country’s lifeline. Martial Arts had been destroyed, all that was left was financial power!

"What, still considering?" Tang Zhong raised the sword.

The tycoons all looked uncomfortable, especially when seeing Tang Zhong’s sword, the same sword that could kill Inoue Kazuo.

The tycoons dared not defy him. Though it was with great reluctance, they could only grit their teeth and say, "I’ll give, I’ll give it all!"

"Good, I’ll wait for your result. Tomorrow, I want the money, so prepare for it!" Tang Zhong said.

Then he slung the Tang Sword across his back.

Vermilion Bird, watching from afar, didn’t know what to say. Then, watching Tang Zhong approach, she stepped forward and said, "You are taking on the whole Bei Country!"

Tang Zhong simply smiled, "No... it’s not quite taking them on, just teaching everyone in Bei Country a lesson, letting them know what they really amount to, that’s all!"

Hearing this, Vermilion Bird had even less to say, as she watched Tang Zhong deep in thought; this man was surely a Dragon in the making!