The Rise of Dragon Son-in-Law
Chapter 405 - 395: Sweeping

Chapter 405: Chapter 395: Sweeping

Xiao Er was also incredibly agitated, attacking with even more effort.

He couldn’t see the mocking smile on Long Chen’s lips.

Without a sound, Long Chen let Xiao Er attack desperately.

Xiao Er’s energy drained increasingly, but the Golden Bell Shield, though seemingly on the verge of collapse, just wouldn’t break.

"Everyone, act together, break his Golden Bell Shield, once we break the shield, he will definitely not be our match."

Xiao Er shouted.

At this moment, he just wanted to quickly slay Long Chen without leaving any trouble behind.

If they couldn’t kill Long Chen this time, the Xiao Family in the south would lose all their dignity.

Hearing this, others joined in to assist Xiao Er.

Bang Bang Bang...

A series of attacks continued to bombard the Golden Bell Shield.

Yet, the Golden Bell Shield remained immovable.

On the contrary, many people’s palms bled from the backlash, their flesh blurred, a horrific sight.

"Do you also think you’re incapable, what ’Dragon Order’ has summoned you, a rabble? Ridiculous."

Long Chen mocked.

"How dare you insult the Dragon Order, you are sick of living, just for that statement, your ancestors’ graves will be dug up and beheaded!"

Xiao Er roared.

"A trash who can’t even break my Golden Bell Shield dares to shout here?"

Long Chen sneered.

"You... if you dare, withdraw the battle and fight me fair and square."

Xiao Er yelled loudly.

"One-on-one with you?"

Long Chen asked.

"This... that’s not what I meant, didn’t you come here alone prepared to fight all of us? Everyone agrees, right?"

Xiao Er shouted loudly.

"That’s right."

"We should all fight him together."

Many agreed.

Long Chen sneered and said, "You are supposedly a Xiao Family dignitary, can you explain how this is a fair and square battle?"

"Don’t worry about that, just answer if you dare to remove the Golden Bell Shield and fight."

Xiao Er sneered back.

"Don’t blame me for not warning you, once I remove the Golden Bell Shield, this place will turn into a river of blood."

Long Chen said sternly.

"With just you? Your blood alone won’t turn this place into a river of blood."

Xiao Er disdainfully said.

"You still have a chance to kneel and beg for mercy, seriously, I am not keen on a massacre."

Long Chen spoke earnestly.

"Go to hell, you beast, even if you knelt down and kowtowed a thousand times, your death is certain, and your women, they will eventually become playthings for others."

Xiao Er shouted loudly.

"Very well."

Long Chen removed the Golden Bell Shield.

Then, a flash of light in Long Chen’s hand, and the Dragon God Sword appeared.

Holding the sword, Long Chen, full of murderous intent, said, "Those who wish to die, come at me."

"Kill him."

Xiao Er was the first to attack.

The others also swarmed at him.

The battle was on the verge of starting.

But this was just a one-sided fight.

From the moment Long Chen swung his first sword, the outcome of this battle was already decided.

With just a light sword strike, ten people were instantly obliterated, without a chance to struggle.

Even the strongest, Xiao Er, was sent flying, spitting blood.

"What Dragon Order, drawing you flies to Qianzhou, it simply dirties the land of my Qianzhou. I shall personally cleanse these pests."

Long Chen went on a killing spree, his sword light flashing like lightning.

One after another, enemies fell, blood splattered.

The wealthy, the nobles, and the famous ladies, were all terrified, screaming as they tried to escape.

But the gates had been locked not long before, and they, being ordinary people, couldn’t leave and had no choice but to stay, witnessing Long Chen’s massacre.

Long Chen, like a War God, was unstoppable.

No master present could withstand even one of his strikes.

In less than two minutes, the scene was filled with casualties, everyone losing their ability to fight.

"Is there anyone else left who can fight?"

Long Chen’s cold gaze swept over those still alive.

These people, all shivering, lowered their heads, not daring to raise them.

Xiao Er simply played dead, motionless.

However, he underestimated Long Chen’s sensitivity to breathing.

Long Chen saw through Xiao Er’s feigned death at a glance, walked over to him, and stabbed straight down without hesitation.

Xiao Er grunted, and died instantly.

Then, Long Chen, holding his sword, came in front of Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing’s face was pale, and she stared at Long Chen with frightened eyes, "You... don’t kill me, you can’t kill me."

"Why can’t I kill you?"

Long Chen looked down at Xiao Qing.

"I... my Xiao Family is the number one family in Jiangnan. As long as you don’t kill me, whatever you want, I can give you, even if you want me, I... I can dedicate myself to you."

Xiao Qing, desperate to survive, was willing to give up everything.

Long Chen smiled slightly, "Your attitude wasn’t like this before."

"I know I was wrong."

Xiao Qing kept kowtowing, humble to the core, her forehead even started bleeding.

"But I still don’t want to spare you, what should I do?"

Long Chen’s sword quivered, filled with murderous aura.

"I really know I was wrong." Xiao Qing, terrified, trembled all over and broke down crying, "I’m sorry, really sorry, I shouldn’t have targeted you, I will definitely be a good person from now on, I’ll leave my family, I’m sorry."

"If you harbor harmful intentions in the future, I can kill you anytime. Get lost."

In the end, Long Chen still showed mercy to this collapsed girl.

After all, Xiao Qing seemed to be an inexperienced girl who rashly followed her family, and it was understandable. Long Chen didn’t mind giving her another chance.

At this point, except for Xiao Qing, almost everyone else was annihilated.

Long Chen looked at the rich and powerful amongst the crowd; one of them was trembling more out of fear than the rest.

This caught Long Chen’s attention!

With a gesture from afar, this man flew straight out from the crowd and landed in front of Long Chen.

"Ouch."

He was so dazed that he nearly ran out of breath.

"Everyone here is not simple, what is your identity?"

Long Chen asked indifferently.

"Mr. Long, my... my name is Zhang Jian, I’m the newly appointed City Lord. Xiao Er invited me to this charity event tonight. It was hard to turn down the invitation, so I came."

"Who’s above you?" Long Chen asked.

"This..."

Zhang Jian hesitated.

Hiss.

With one swing, Long Chen cut off one of Zhang Jian’s arms.

After a glance at his severed arm, Zhang Jian passed out in fright.

Long Chen frowned and did not bother to revive Zhang Jian for further questioning.

Because the earlier question had no significance.

The biggest person behind Zhang Jian was none other than Chu Ling.

Chu Ling...

Thinking of this person, Long Chen suddenly woke up.

Such important occasions were the perfect opportunity to kill him. The fact that Chu Ling was absent didn’t make sense.

Unless, Chu Ling knew he couldn’t kill him at the party, so he didn’t come.

If he didn’t come, could he be taking the opportunity to do something else?

Thinking this, Long Chen quickly sheathed his sword, turned around, and left, with a bad premonition.

"Young Master Long, where are you rushing off to? Why not stay and talk a bit longer before leaving?"

As Long Chen broke through the door, an old man approached him.

The old man held a wine gourd in his left hand and a gleaming long knife in his right, taking a swig of wine without forgetting to stagger around. Despite his drunkenness, he exuded an aura of an immortal-like character, possessing an extraordinary temperament.

"Who are you?"

Long Chen asked in a deep voice.

"Immortal Valley, Xuanyuan Pan."

The old man responded to Long Chen.

"If you are also here for the Dragon Order, please step aside, as I need to go back and handle some personal matters."

Long Chen said sternly.

"Are you thinking of going back to rescue someone? It’s too late. The girl you care about most has already been taken away. Don’t bother wasting your effort, I personally captured her and sent her on a private plane heading to Emperor City."

Xuanyuan Pan smiled brightly.

Long Chen’s face changed dramatically, "You know Chu Ling?"

"Smart," Xuanyuan Pan said calmly with a smile; "You, young fellow, have quite impressive cultivation for your age, but if you think about being with King Chu’s beloved daughter, think again, she’s out of your league."

"You’re finished."

Long Chen clenched his fist, his eyes gradually turning bloody.

"As you said, these people you just defeated were mere mobs, and this is far from over. Come on, let Grandpa see your best moves."

Xuanyuan Pan put away the wine gourd and gripped his long knife tight.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Pan still appeared quite lethargic, but the look in his eyes had become incredibly sharp, like two unparalleled immortal swords, such that ordinary people would be injured if they met his gaze.

Long Chen didn’t care how strong he was; anger made his cultivation surge, and he threw a punch at Xuanyuan Pan.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Pan swung his knife in a horizontal slash.

But to Xuanyuan Pan’s surprise, something unbelievable happened, and he incredulously looked at Long Chen, who didn’t dodge or evade, intending to counter his knife edge with his bare fist.