Helen's heart trembled instantly, she instinctively shook her head, her eyes dropping in fear.

Chen Xingzhu sneered slightly, biting her silver teeth.

"You truly love him, but have you thought about the consequences?"

From Chen Xingzhu's body, an incomparable imposing pressure was released.

This direct soul-crushing from a high-order being to a low-order being was more terrifying than any punishment in the world.

Helen's entire body trembled, like a lamb under a lion's paw.

Yet her deep love for Yang Fei miraculously resisted the terrifying aura from Chen Xingzhu, like the might of heaven.

Had she not encountered Chen Xingzhu, even Helen wouldn't have known she loved that man so much.

So what if she were to be shattered to pieces, or her flesh turned to ash?

As long as she could leave her imprint in his heart, she'd regret not even in death!

Chen Xingzhu was briefly stunned; she hadn't expected Helen to be so stubborn.

A murderous intent surged in her heart, and she suddenly let out a cold shout.

"Fine, let's see how long you can hold out!"

Helen was on the verge of a mental breakdown and suddenly opened her mouth, biting toward her own tongue.

Chen Xingzhu's face became even colder, reaching out to pinch Helen's mouth, looking at her coldly.

"Good, you'd rather bite off your own tongue than speak, very well!"

As she spoke, with a crack, she dislocated Helen's jaw, casually tucking her under her armpit, and chuckled coldly.

"I want you to see with your own eyes whether your man will have the same deep feelings for you."

Just then, a figure appeared noiselessly at the door, the muzzle of an AK47 aimed at Chen Xingzhu.

Fan Yi!

Chen Xingzhu's expression was stern and she sneered coldly.

"As expected, the Changfeng Squad did set an ambush, but do you think you can still do anything to me?"

Last time, out of fear of Divine Punishment, Chen Xingzhu forcibly reduced her Martial Arts Skills by a notch.

This indirectly led to the tragic deaths of Zhong Xiang and Willhaus.

But this time, Chen Xingzhu had already confirmed her Wu Clan bloodline, and she was no longer afraid.

Fan Yi said nothing, the gun muzzle swaying slightly, aiming at Chen Xingzhu's chest, throat, and the center of her brows.

This aiming technique was specifically used to deal with super masters; no matter how fast she was, it was impossible for her to avoid all vital points at once.

Fan Yi's handsome face was like it was carved from marble, his gaze firm and murderously intent.

Suddenly, Chen Xingzhu moved, her entire figure vanished into thin air, like a wisp of drifting black smoke.

In the next second, she was already in front of Fan Yi, a hand clawing toward Fan Yi's throat.

Fan Yi retreated like lightning, squeezing the trigger.

The rifle fired with a bang, bullets accurately shooting towards Chen Xingzhu's heart.

However, even though Fan Yi was fast, Chen Xingzhu was even more astonishingly fast.

Before the bullets were fired, she had already shifted aside, to Fan Yi's side, clamping onto Fan Yi's left shoulder.

A flash of a blade!

Fan Yi, too, was a master reaching Danjin Tongshen. At this moment, the Spirit Snake Slash suddenly unleashed, the cold electric-like blade light drawing a beautiful arc, slicing towards Chen Xingzhu's left hand.

Chen Xingzhu turned her palm, spitting out True Martial Qi Force from her palm.

Only a cracking sound was heard, and Fan Yi's Little Knife shattered into countless fragments of iron, scattering all around.

Fan Yi's chest was pierced by one of the broken blade pieces, which came out from his back, making him groan and stumble backward.

Injured, his movements immediately slowed a bit.

Chen Xingzhu sneered, extending a slender finger towards Fan Yi's forehead.

This gentle flick was something Fan Yi couldn't avoid at all.

That tender and white finger was like a soul-reaping scythe from the depths of hell, filled with a destructive aura.

Bang!

A muffled sound echoed as the door and window burst open, and the obese and burly Cui Xiang rushed in holding a heavy white jade carving, just in time to block in front of Fan Yi.

Chen Xingzhu sneered slightly, her finger touching the over-one-ton white jade carving.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and the white jade carving exploded into innumerable stone pieces as if it was blown by a powerful explosive.

Cui Xiang's burly and hefty figure, along with Fan Yi, were engulfed by this explosion, their bodies flying backward.

Chen Xingzhu, with Helen already unconscious under her arm, walked leisurely out of Helen's room.

Just then, a web of Alloy Soft Net descended from above.

Ghost Wolf, Shen Feng, Mad Blade, and Three Swords dropped down from the towering hallway, the net aiming for Chen Xingzhu.

Chen Xingzhu's left hand spread open falsely, a pale green True Martial Qi Force meeting the Alloy Soft Net.

Only a burst was heard, the force resistant Alloy Soft Net shockingly crumbled into pieces.

Countless wire cables whistled around, shooting towards the four people like bullets.

Shen Feng, Ghost Wolf, and Mad Blade saw things looking bad, rolling continuously to avoid the breaking wire cables.

The longsword of Three Swords rang out, twisting towards the wire cables.

However, the small wire cables, empowered by Chen Xingzhu's True Martial Qi Force, were as heavy as Mount Tai.

Bang!

Three Swords' longsword shattered, breaking inch by inch, the cables mixed with the broken sword hitting Three Swords' chest.

His breastbone cracked audibly, caving in as he fell headfirst to the ground.

Mad Blade's eyes widened in shock; he hadn't expected Chen Xingzhu to be this difficult.

This True Martial Master was intimidatingly powerful, almost inhuman.

"Retreat!"

Mad Blade rolled along the ground, grabbing the injured Three Swords, and sprinted madly.

Not far away, Cui Xiang was also carrying the severely injured Fan Yi, fleeing desperately like a panicked fat rabbit.

Almost simultaneously, the group of ruffian soldiers from the Changfeng Squad all sprinted away.

Chen Xingzhu was somewhat stunned.

During the exchange just now, she had already sensed that these guys were almost all top masters reaching Danjin Tongshen, among ten thousand people, under one person.

However, such indiscriminate fleeing seemed like something a Lower Ninth Tier person would do. Yet, these guys hesitated not at all, fleeing with rightful conviction.

"Hmph, a bunch of spineless ruffians!"

Chen Xingzhu snorted coldly, tucking Helen under her arm, and lightly darted towards the nearest guy.

That person was tall and burly, but fled frantically, rolling and crawling.

Chen Xingzhu's murderous intent surged, a palm striking towards the back of his head.

That person suddenly turned back, pulling something from his chest, scattering it towards Chen Xingzhu's face.

Chen Xingzhu was taken aback, her body shifting instantaneously, darting to the side.

It looked somewhat like lime, in a powdered form, and once it met oxygen, it immediately ignited.

Bits of flame floated in the air, making quite a spectacle.

Chen Xingzhu noticed that the flames didn't extinguish even when they hit the floor, continuing to burn, quickly corroding many small holes, extremely sinister.

If such clingy fire landed on Chen Xingzhu, even she might not escape unscathed.

Chen Xingzhu gasped, murderous intent surging in her heart.

If she didn't eliminate this bunch of troublemakers today, she might fall in their hands in the future unforeseen.

Chen Xingzhu's hand summoned Gang Qi, swirling into a giant tornado, instantly sweeping away the flames floating in the air.

She watched the rolling and crawling guy fleeing and snorted coldly.

The Gang Qi howled in her palm, forming a huge Gang Qi Burst, surging towards that person.

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