Chapter 321 Berserk Thunder

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The luxuriously decorated western restaurant instantly turned into a bloody purgatory.

The World-shaking Grade Martial Arts Sovereign's full-force attack not only exceeded Lin Fengxue, Yun Shanluan, and Shentu's expectations, but also caused a trace of coldness to appear in the hearts of the three of them.

Intense fear could not be suppressed in the eyes of dozens of people.

Massacring the elite combat power of the empire's secret service in public.

The charges were tantamount to treason!

This was the rule that could not be trampled on.

But Lin Xuanyuan completely ignored them. Whoever attacked in front of him, he didn't even think about the other party's identity. Thunder attacked!

How far is the difference between an A-class and a World-shaking class?

It was no exaggeration to say that a World-shaking level character used to practice every day was many times stronger than an A-level warrior's body.

Dozens of Southwest Lin Clan elites.

It looked vast, but in Lin Xuanyuan's eyes, there were only two words.

Ants!

Lin Xuanyuan was moving at a high speed. Once he attacked, no matter who he faced, he had no habit of showing mercy. One strike was sure to kill, and one strike was fatal!

Lin Xuanyuan kicked a Southwest Lin Clan elite who had just rushed over.

"Bang!"

The bone-deep sound completely covered the sound of bone cracking coming from his chest. The sturdy man, who weighed at least 150 jin, was kicked flying. His eyes, nose, and mouth had already begun to ooze with deep red but sticky colors while he was in the air.

It's not blood.

Plasma!

"Hula..."

The expressions of the men who had subconsciously intended to catch their companions changed drastically. They did not receive any additional strength from Lin Xuanyuan's kick. Their palms had just touched the bodies of their companions who had yet to land on the ground. At the same time, they were knocked flying. The tables and chairs were thrown flying, and the western restaurant was in a mess.

Lin Xuanyuan's expression was as sinister as a devil's. He sneered and moved silently. No one could clearly see how he attacked. Another muffled sound rang out as a scarlet wave of blood rose up in the crowd. Another elite from the southwest faction died in grief.

"Continue."

Lin Xuanyuan, dressed in blood, narrowed his eyes and chuckled softly. His tone was indescribably feminine and gloomy, "I just finished my meal. I just happened to have a good time."

In his line of sight, there were Southwest Lin Clan elites who were completely instinctive and slowly retreating. However, those angry faces were far less obvious than the fear in their eyes.

Yun Shanluan and Shentu retreated back to Lin Fengxue's side, their expressions extremely solemn.

"Lin Xuanyuan, do you know what you are doing now? I dare guarantee that if you kill another person, you will appear in the Nine Continents Prison at this time tomorrow. Do you believe me?!"

Yun Shanluan shouted with a dignified expression.

"Nine Continents Prison? I want to see who can catch me again. Just you? Old trash?!"

Lin Xuanyuan laughed wildly.

Lin Fengxue and the others, who were extremely nervous, did not notice anything.

However, Helian Chenxi, whose heart was completely focused on Lin Xuanyuan, was keenly aware of the second word in the other party's words. Her delicate body trembled slightly and her face was filled with disbelief.

Yun Shanluan's gray beard curled up as he stared at Lin Xuanyuan with a vicious and cruel gaze.

Lin Xuanyuan smiled coldly. His figure swayed for a moment and he rushed into the crowd like lightning.

The sharp light was like a knife, and a cold light shone in all directions.

A cold light instantly reflected in the pupils of countless people.

The sparkling and translucent beauty slid down from her sleeve and appeared in Lin Xuanyuan's hand. With a piercing look that made one's hair stand on end, the blade flashed.

After the warm scarlet, there was eternal darkness.

"Stop him!"

Yun Shanluan suddenly shouted, but the panic in his voice could not be concealed.

The two men standing in front of Lin Xuanyuan fell down, and a figure pounced forward without hesitation. The pitch black Mitsubishi Army stab in his hand did not slow down at all, and stabbed straight at Lin Xuanyuan's heart.

This was the simplest movement, but it was the fastest.

In Lin Xuanyuan's pupils, he saw his opponent's undistinguished face, calm and indifferent.

A simple movement was made by the other party, but it carried an indescribable imposing aura.

This was the first person Lin Xuanyuan had seen who dared to charge at him.

X-class speed.

Lin Xuanyuan suddenly raised his eyebrows. There was no appreciation in his eyes. On the contrary, his hostility increased by two points. The saber-wielding hand suddenly descended, The sparkling and translucent crystal-like beauty collided with the three edges of the other party's hand. An unbridled force instantly crushed the opponent's attack path. Hongyan waved her hand casually. The sound of the blade rubbing against the barb creaked. Lin Xuanyuan's movements were indescribably dexterous. With a turn of his wrist, the Sanleng Army that had collided with Hongyan broke in an instant. Lin Xuanyuan was already close to the barb's body, and his other hand directly grabbed its neck.

Raise your knees.

The southwest Lin Clan expert's expression changed drastically as he struggled with all his might. He subconsciously folded his hands in an attempt to press down on Lin Xuanyuan's knees.

His knees rose without stopping.

"Kacha."

The ferocious knee collided with the bone joints of the other party's hands, smashing into his chest against the other party's palm.

"Pu!"

Large mouthfuls of blood instantly burst out from his nose and mouth, and his struggling strength suddenly decreased. Lin Xuanyuan's expression was as cold as ice as he waved his saber without hesitation.

"Shua!"

A head suddenly flew out of the crowd amidst the blasts of blood.

All the movements were completed in an instant. When Lin Xuanyuan released the corpse, a dagger behind him had just approached him.

Lin Xuanyuan's footsteps went wrong, dodging the dagger and stretching his hand into his embrace.

Yun Shanluan's expression changed when he saw this action clearly. He suddenly remembered a rumor about the War God King and shouted without hesitation, "Be careful."

Lin Xuanyuan's palm had already emerged from his bosom. In his palm, cold light shone everywhere, and he could not conceal the sharpness. Every strand of his palm carried the aura of death.

Throwing knife!

The Battle God King's throwing knife was no less powerful than a firearm bullet at a distance of fifty meters.

In terms of lethality and flexibility, it was even more powerful than firearms.

Lin Xuanyuan sneered and waved his hand.

Five streaks of cold light exploded from his hand.

A large bloody hole suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the five Southwest Lin Clan elites closest to him. A small sharp throwing knife passed through the forehead of the enemy without stopping. Two throwing knives flew along the empty space and hit the Rome pillar of the dining hall. The throwing knives directly entered without a hilt and remained silent.

The other three pierced into the space between the second person's eyebrows and pierced out again.

"Lin Xuanyuan has already betrayed the country. Kill him!"

Yun Shanluan's eyes were red. Although there weren't many elites he and Lin Fengxue had brought today, they were a considerable force in the secret service system for the southwest faction.

Six top SSS + experts and three dead. This meant that three positions of power were vacant. Nearly half of the elites had died in battle, weakening the influence of the southwest faction in the secret service. Yun Shanluan's heart was bleeding. He roared and charged towards Lin Xuanyuan.

Shentu hesitated for a moment before rushing forward again.

"You're courting death? This prince will grant your wish."

Lin Xuanyuan laughed wildly. Facing the approaching Yun Shanluan , he did not hesitate to charge forward.

Without fear of anything, he continued to move forward without hesitation.

All of Lin Xuanyuan's fighting spirit instantly burned, and his essence and spirit suddenly gathered. Hongyan was retracted from his sleeve. Facing the clouds and mountains that rushed over crazily, Lin Xuanyuan laughed loudly as he greeted them.

"Bang!"

It was like a fierce collision between Mars and Earth.

Brilliant, short, yet terrifying.

The huge western restaurant on the second floor suddenly shook like an earthquake. All the tables and chairs, and even everyone standing, involuntarily trembled.

Lin Xuanyuan's body suddenly retreated four or five steps, but his hands firmly grabbed Yun Shanluan's fist and directly swung the 80-year-old party elder.

It was an indescribable domineering aura.

Qi swallowed mountains and rivers.

Lin Xuanyuan's aura was completely berserk as he roared and threw the Yun Shanluan away.

Yun Shanluan's body pierced through the air and smashed into the wall more than ten meters away with a sharp sound of air piercing.

"Boom!"

Countless cracks instantly appeared on the thick wall. Yun Shanluan could not control his body at all. He slipped down from the wall and coughed out large mouthfuls of blood. His body twitched, and his face was filled with sorrow.

Lin Xuanyuan, whose face was only slightly pale for a moment, did not pause at all. His body shook and he appeared in front of Shen Tu, whose expression changed greatly. A simple straight fist shot towards him without any fancy whatsoever.

Extremely tyrannical.

Shentu blocked with all his might and opened his fingers as wide as he could, intending to seal off the enemy's attack route.

The fist palms collided with each other without any suspense.

An irresistible force spread through Shentu's body, causing her body to subconsciously retreat. Lin Xuanyuan, whose eyes were still burning with battle intent, suddenly took a step forward.

Hurricane legs!

How fast was a hurricane leg that exceeded the speed limit of its body?

In everyone's eyes, as if they had seen a ghost, countless Lin Xuanyuan instantly appeared around Shentu.

Five, eight, ten, more...

Dazzling.

Countless afterimages wrapped around Shentu.

No one could see Shentu's condition, and no one could capture Lin Xuanyuan's attack route.

Countless afterimages spun around Shentu like ghosts.

Front, back, left, right.

Unimaginably dense sounds of blows could be heard without interruption, accompanied by a muffled groan that Shentu could not conceal.

Yun Shanluan, who was lying on the ground with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, looked even more miserable.

As Lin Xuanyuan moved at top speed, more and more afterimages appeared, to the point where even Shen Tu could not see them clearly.

Only at this moment did Shen Tu realize how ridiculous it was to use force to suppress a peak Battle God King.

Intense attacks continued to come from all directions, and Shentu struggled to defend himself, unable to breathe at all.

"Bang!"

Everyone was in a daze. Countless afterimages suddenly withdrew. Following the final muffled sound, the corner of Shentu's mouth was bleeding. He flew out like a kite with a broken string. Before he landed on the ground, he was completely unconscious.

"Trash!"

Lin Xuanyuan stood firmly on the ground and looked at Shen Tu. His tone was cold as he gave a direct evaluation.

He strode towards Lin Fengxue, whose expression was gloomy and ugly. As the latter subconsciously retreated, He said indifferently, "Lin Fengxue, Am I a traitor, It's not what a prison chief in Yun Shanluan says, "It's not up to you, a person who doesn't even have an official identity, let alone the southwest faction. I killed quite a few people today. As for their identities, I don't know and don't want to know. However, you brought someone to attack me while I was having dinner with my woman. I hope you can be mentally prepared for this."

Lin Fengxue's expression was expressionless. She walked over numbly and helped up Yun Shanluan . She had Shentu lifted up and turned around to leave. Even Lin Xi'nan , who was on the ground, was not closed.

"Stop."

"Lin Fengxue, bring someone to attack me. If you don't succeed, you want to leave?" Lin Xuanyuan said in a faint voice.

"I'm sorry."

Lin Fengxue turned around, looked deeply at Lin Xuanyuan and said indifferently.

"Sorry is enough?"

Lin Xuanyuan said in a playful tone.

"Then what do you want?"

Lin Fengxue said calmly. His aura had completely fallen.

"Sorry, that's enough."

Lin Xuanyuan nodded and looked at Lin Fengxue. "But you shouldn't stand there and say those words."

He pointed at the floor in front of him and shouted coldly, "Kneel down!"

Shi Shi Tian was shocked!

No one expected Lin Xuanyuan to make such an extreme request.

Lin Fengxue suddenly raised her head as well, her gaze dense.

"If you don't kneel today, other than you and Yun Shanluan, none of these unidentified people will be able to leave this place. Do you believe me? I'll count to three and kneel down!

"One! Two!" Lin Xuanyuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"I'm sorry!"

"Bang!"

Before Third could say anything, Lin Fengxue suddenly bent her knees and knelt heavily on the ground. The moment she knelt down, the first Patriarch's gaze was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"Boom!"

In the same instant, the clear weather outside suddenly became gloomy, and an indescribable thunderbolt suddenly rolled across the sky.

Thunder rang out.

It was as if the entire world was exploding, as if the heavens were completely enraged.

The sound of thunder was endless, overwhelming everything!

Lin Xuanyuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the thunder and lightning in the sky outside the window with a cold smile and mockery on his face.

His voice pierced through the lightning and rumbled in the western restaurant with determination and coldness.

"Bring your son and scram!"

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