Chapter 47 of 100
Chapter 47
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Shen Xiang had just entered the seventh level of the Mortal Martial Realm. He needed to stabilize his cultivation to better perform the "Devouring Demon Art."
The next noon, Shen Xiang left the mountain forest and returned to the capital city, also curious about how the sales at the Alchemy King Pavilion were doing.
Walking down the street, Shen Xiang could see the Alchemy King Pavilion from a distance, but it was not as bustling as he had expected, which made him feel strange. He hurriedly quickened his pace.
Upon reaching the entrance of the Alchemy King Pavilion, Shen Xiang saw the inside in a mess. Shen Lüzong's face was full of anger, directing some people to clean up the disarray.
The Alchemy King Pavilion had been vandalized, Shen Xiang was very sure of this!
"Uncle, I'm back." Shen Xiang hurried over, looking at the somewhat pale Shen Lüzong, and frowned, asking, "Uncle, who injured you?"
Shen Xiang was now filled with rage. He decided that as soon as he found out from Shen Lüzong who did this, he would immediately seek revenge and make those people pay a heavy price.
"It was Shen Furong who injured me, and the Black Wind Gang was responsible for the vandalism. They also injured some workers in the shop. Old Meng and several alchemists were in seclusion, so they were unharmed!"
At this moment, Shen Lüzong quickly grabbed Shen Xiang, "What are you going to do?"
Upon learning it was the Black Wind Gang, Shen Xiang's face turned extremely dark, his anger reaching the sky. The Black Wind Gang had sent people to kill him before, and now they were vandalizing the place again.
Shen Xiang said coldly, "Uncle, let me go. I'm going to wipe out the Black Wind Gang and settle all old and new scores! You inform Father to prepare for a war with the Yao Family. If our Shen Family wants to stand firm in the capital, we must eliminate the Yao Family, which will also deter other forces."
"Are you going alone? I'll go with you." Shen Lüzong said.
"No, you go find Old Meng to discuss. The Alchemy King Pavilion must continue to operate. If anyone causes trouble again, they will be eliminated." Shen Xiang said and quickly left. Although Uncle Meng and Shen Lüzong were not as strong as Shen Furong, if they fought, Shen Furong would not have an easy time either.
On the way, Shen Xiang heard many things about the Alchemy King Pavilion. Many people were disappointed because the price of the elixirs in the Alchemy King Pavilion was much lower than that of the Yao Family. If they were sold in large quantities, the Yao Family's elixir business would be greatly impacted. Therefore, the Yao Family used forceful means to shut down the Alchemy King Pavilion.
Although such methods were immoral and even barbaric, no one intervened because the Yao Family had significant influence in the capital, and no one wanted to make enemies with them.
"Yao Family, you wait and see!" Shen Xiang's face was dark, his anger reaching the sky.
At the gate of the Black Wind Gang's residence, there were already many guards. Seeing Shen Xiang approach, they quickly drew their weapons.
"Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of my way." Shen Xiang stood expressionless at the gate of the Black Wind Gang's residence, clenching his fists. Instantly, a green glow surged from his body, and electric sparks burst forth, making a crackling sound, which was quite terrifying.
No one wanted to die. The guards were intimidated by the true qi Shen Xiang released. They knew they were like ants in front of Shen Xiang, so they immediately moved aside.
The gate was tightly closed. Shen Xiang stood in front of it, his eyes flashing with electric sparks. He let out a deep roar, and his fists, charged with the powerful true qi of the Green Dragon Lightning, struck the gate like two giant dragons colliding with it.
"Boom, boom!" The thick wooden gate instantly turned into fragments, dust rising, making the guards tremble. If it had hit them, they would have turned into fragments as well.
"This... This is the strength of the seventh level of the Mortal Martial Realm. He definitely used true qi just now!" A guard shouted in shock after seeing Shen Xiang enter the residence.
Shen Xiang's cultivation was rumored to be at the sixth level of the Mortal Martial Realm, but now it was at the seventh level, which was truly monstrous. The guards secretly sighed in relief; if they had blocked him, they would have surely died.
Inside the residence, Shen Xiang was emitting a terrifying aura. He was cultivating a heart of slaughter, and now he was filled with murderous intent. The accumulated killing aura burst forth, intimidating many servants and maids, making them fall to the ground, trembling. This was the power of the "heart of slaughter," using killing aura to intimidate the enemy!
"Who is causing trouble at the Black Wind Gang?" A loud voice echoed, and Shen Xiang stopped.
"Shen Xiang from the Alchemy King Pavilion! You are the lackeys of the Yao Family. Today, I will make sure the Black Wind Gang disappears from the capital." Shen Xiang said in a deep voice.
A blade of light flashed in the sky, and a man holding a large sword jumped from a distance, aiming to split Shen Xiang's head.
Shen Xiang just sneered, lightly waved his hand, and a powerful green lightning bolt shot out from his hand, striking the man in the sky. A loud explosion echoed, and a cloud of blood mist burst forth in the sky.
This was the power of lightning true qi, extremely terrifying! Many people from the Black Wind Gang who rushed over saw the blood mist and the broken steel sword in the sky, and they were stunned. They had never seen such a terrifying attack before, which could obliterate a strong member of the Black Wind Gang in one move.
Shen Xiang was at the seventh level of the Mortal Martial Realm, and such a level of expert rarely showed their moves. Moreover, Shen Xiang cultivated divine arts and possessed true qi of the five elements!
"Actually coming to your doom, Shen Xiang. Today, I will not let you leave alive. You killed my son, and I will take your head to honor him!" A voice filled with hatred said.
Shen Xiang stood in the middle of a large garden, surrounded by people in black. The leader of the Black Wind Gang appeared before him, accompanied by several people in luxurious clothing.
What Shen Xiang did not expect was that the city lord, Hua Gaoyun, was also there, and behind him was a young man, who was likely his son.
Shen Xiang sneered, "So your son can come to kill me, but I can't kill him? Moreover, he brought three hundred people, yet they were all killed by me. They were a bunch of trash, no one to blame!"
"Truly worthy of the reputation of the Shen Family's young master. Don't you know your family's current situation? Your useless father has been injured, and the Alchemy King Pavilion has been vandalized. You dare to come here, it's simply asking for death." A middle-aged man in golden robes sneered.
Shen Xiang's body trembled, and a terrifying electric glow surged from his body. He glared at the middle-aged man with hatred, "Was it you who called my father useless just now?"
"So what if it was me? Remember my name, I am Wang Yishan, the head of the Wang Family." The middle-aged man said proudly.
The Wang Family was a martial family in the capital, but in Shen Xiang's impression, it was not very strong. However, these families in the capital looked down on families from the outer city, so they naturally did not take the Shen Family seriously.
"Hmph, just a family that licks the Yao Family's ass. I thought you were something." Shen Xiang sneered. It was not surprising that these small families flattered the Yao Family.
"You little brat, how dare you insult the Wang Family! I will cripple you today!" Wang Yishan was furious. Although what Shen Xiang said was harsh, it was the truth.
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