Chapter 94

Often, only a few people below the level of Super Warrior know about the existence of the Xuanyuan Clan, but everyone at the Super Warrior level and above is well aware, because the Xuanyuan Clan controls sixty percent of the secret silver and purple gold ore resources in China. Ordinary high-quality patterned weapons all require secret silver as the material for engraving patterns, and Super Warriors need to use purple gold liquid and other precious liquids to inscribe patterns in the air!

Eighty percent of experts at the Super Warrior level need to deal with the Xuanyuan Clan.

Everyone looked at Longhuang with strange expressions, as his status was clear, and no one dared to mock him.

In addition to the Dragon Group, which monitors psychics in China, there is another organization dedicated to enforcing laws on psychics: Death God.

The Death God deals with people and matters that the Dragon Group and the state cannot handle legally.

Longhuang is one of the peak warriors of the Death God, and it is said that he has already taken a half-step into the realm of War King. The title of Longhuang comes entirely from his supreme bloodline talent: Longhuang Flame Breath.

Xuanyuan Ming was severely injured by the Longhuang Flame Breath, and his injuries were not light.

Everyone looked at Xuanyuan Ming again. At first glance, it seemed he was only seriously injured, but then they noticed something was wrong. Xuanyuan Ming had been leaning against the wall for over ten seconds, still motionless.

A breeze blew, lifting Xuanyuan's loose hair. Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and Xuanyuan's body fell to the ground, his head rolling off his neck and bouncing a few times before shattering, oozing a white, tofu-like substance.

Seeing this, everyone was petrified. Even Longhuang was stunned.

The Hu family villa area had been reduced to ruins by Longhuang's dragon breath roar. Four elders sent by the Xuanyuan Clan had already arrived above the ruins of the Hu family. One of the old men, seeing the cracked watermelon with brain matter, his entire body's bones creaked.

This old man glared at Longhuang for a moment before finally speaking with difficulty: "Longhuang! What deep grudge do you have with my son!"

The only reason everyone could find for Longhuang to kill Xuanyuan Ming was that he was related to Old Hu, but it was clear that he was targeting Old Hu.

Even a fool could see that Longhuang was also there for the broken stele of the Hu family.

It was well-known that Longhuang had never given the Hu family a second glance. Since his granddaughter married into the Hu family, Longhuang had never visited, and Old Hu had only met him a couple of times, without exchanging a single word.

At this moment, Longhuang wanted to say it was a misunderstanding, but at his level, saying it was a misunderstanding would be too embarrassing, and saying it was an accident would be even more humiliating. But in the end, Longhuang still said, "Sorry, I killed the wrong person."

How could he kill the wrong person?

Everyone was petrified. For a peak warrior to say such a thing, it must take a very thick face. But Longhuang said it so casually, it only showed that he valued life as lightly as grass.

Xuanyuan Ming's father, Xuanyuan Shan, finally couldn't hold back and was about to lose control, but was held back by the leading elder, who said coldly, "Xiao Shan, don't act rashly. Now is not the time to conflict with Longhuang."

After holding back Xuanyuan Shan, the leading elder stepped forward and said to Longhuang, "Longhuang, this is the Xuanyuan Clan's family matter. Outsiders, please leave."

Everyone understood that the Xuanyuan Clan was looking for an excuse to clear the area. The rest were watching how Longhuang would respond.

"Outsiders?" Longhuang chuckled, "Old Hu is my relative. How can I be an outsider?"

Xuanyuan Ling said coldly, "Don't be ungrateful. Anyone outside the Xuanyuan Clan is an outsider."

Longhuang smiled again and pointed to Old Hu, who was standing ready on the ground, "The Hu family's ancestors were expelled from the Xuanyuan Clan and severed ties. They have no connection with the Xuanyuan Clan. By this logic, you are also outsiders."

Xuanyuan Ling snorted, "His ancestors' roots are in the Xuanyuan Clan, and the Hu family's descendants have the blood of the Xuanyuan Clan. Blood is the same, how can it be severed? Anyone with the blood of the Xuanyuan Clan, even after thousands of generations, is still subject to the clan's bloodline wrath!"

After the Hu family villa area became ruins, there was a chorus of cries and wails. Only those who had awakened their psychic abilities survived the aftermath of Longhuang's dragon breath roar.

Only one percent of the Hu family had awakened their psychic abilities, the rest were ordinary people. The residual power of Longhuang's dragon breath could shatter the hearts of seventy percent of the elderly, women, and children.

With the houses collapsing, the casualties were even more severe.

Old Hu watched as the Hu family's survivors carried out the bodies one by one from the ruins, his eyes turning bloodshot. These survivors, though from the collateral line, were his kin, treated like his own children. Apart from resource allocation, he treated them equally.

Each time a body was dug out from the rubble, it felt like another knife in Old Hu's heart. With bloodshot eyes, he glared at Longhuang, who was floating above the Hu family, and said, "You are so cruel! As an enforcer of China, how can you be so indifferent to innocent lives! Where is the law and reason?"

Longhuang looked at Old Hu coldly and said, "I am the law, I am the reason! I suspect the Hu family is hiding a banned item that could endanger the lives of millions of innocent citizens. Everyone in the Hu family is an accomplice in hiding this banned item, and they deserve to die!"

This was a baseless charge, and no one would stand up for the Hu family at this moment. The sudden turn of events was not surprising; the outcome of a nouveau riche family being wiped out overnight was reasonable.

The banned item Longhuang referred to was clearly the chaotic broken stele discovered by the Hu family's ancestors. Since the Hu family did not hand it over, any conflict that endangered other innocent citizens of Tianchuan City would be blamed on the Hu family, using the charge of harboring evil intentions to plunge the entire Hu family into an irredeemable situation.

Only in this way could everyone have an excuse to abandon morality and demand the item from the Hu family. Since Longhuang had spoken, the Hu family had lost the moral high ground, and anyone who acted against the Hu family would be in the right. Because at this moment, Longhuang was the law, Longhuang was the reason.

But everyone understood one thing: if Longhuang left, the others would lose their moral high ground. Longhuang's meaning was clear: he could leave, but this was still a place where Chinese citizens lived, and any psychic who dared to act would be violating the psychic constitution. Longhuang's position in the Death God was that of a judge.

In the Death God, anyone who reached the level of Super Warrior would be promoted to a judge. Above the judges were the department heads. The Death God had ten halls! Each hall had eight departments and sixteen judges. Longhuang was one of the most powerful judges, commanding an enforcement team, which in turn had action squads composed of cannon fodder. Hero was once a member of a cannon fodder squad under Longhuang's enforcement team.

Whoever Longhuang said was guilty, the entire Chinese judicial and police force would almost certainly mobilize to capture them.

Old Hu was so enraged by Longhuang's casual statement that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. No one noticed a small root probing Xuanyuan Ming's body.

The owner of these roots was Hero.

While the big experts were not paying attention to him, Hero hid behind the ruins of a small house and used the roots to loot the dead, especially taking care of Xuanyuan Ming. From his attire, it was clear he was well-off.

Indeed, he was making a fortune quietly, while Xiao Yuqing was kept quiet by Hero's large hand over her mouth, afraid that she might accidentally make a sound and alert the big experts, ruining his plan to get rich.

The ruins around her blocked Xiao Yuqing's view, so she didn't see the bodies being dug out of the ruins, but she heard her grandfather's angry voice from behind the ruins. Xiao Yuqing seemed to sense that something major had happened, which made her grandfather so angry.