Chapter 13333 You all must die

The man's face showed a look of fear and despair. He tried his best to break free from Hun Wuxu's restraints, but to no avail. Hun Wuxu's power was so powerful that it was like a mountain pressing down on him, making him unable to move at all.

Under everyone's gaze, Hun Wuxu's right hand exerted a little force, as if he was just performing a trivial action. However, this slight movement brought about horrifying consequences.

Click!

A crisp and terrifying sound, like the sound of a branch breaking in winter, was particularly harsh in this silent battlefield. The man's head fell directly from his neck in full view of everyone, and blood gushed out, staining the surrounding land red. This scene was as sudden as a nightmare, and it was terrifying.

Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone in the Demon Suppression Mansion suddenly became solemn, and their eyes were filled with shock and fear.

Instant Kill! This is a direct instant kill!

The strength of Hun Wuxu was beyond their imagination. They had never seen such a terrifying power, as if Hun Wuxu was an invincible demon who could take their lives at any time.

Hun Wuxu casually threw the still warm head on the ground. There was no change on his face, as if he had just done something insignificant. He whispered, "Next!" These three words, like a cold blade, pierced into everyone's heart, making them feel a chill.

On the battlefield, everyone looked at each other with ugly faces. They had never experienced such a brutal battle, nor had they seen such a powerful enemy.

At this time, the number one genius Zhang Ruochen was being entangled by another genius from the Soul Clan. The two were fighting so hard that they had no time to take care of other things.

The battle between Master Qi and Sister Rakshasa has not yet ended. Their figures move quickly on the battlefield, and every confrontation is accompanied by a deafening roar.

Ling Bi and Long Chen also have their own opponents. They are both fighting hard and trying to protect themselves and their companions.

However, facing the strength of Hun Wuxu, they had no way to spare any effort. Everyone's heart was filled with despair and helplessness, and they knew that if they continued like this, they would all die.

"I'll go!" At this moment, a firm voice sounded. Bai Sha gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with determination. He really couldn't stand the rampant look of Hun Wuxu, so he decided to stand up and fight for a glimmer of life for his companions.

"Are you going to die?" The man beside him grabbed Bai Sha's sleeve, with an unquestionable tone of dissuasion. His eyes revealed deep worry. Everyone could see that the strength of the man who was easily killed by Hun Wuxu just now was not weaker than Bai Sha.

However, Hun Wuxu killed the opponent in an instant as if he was cutting vegetables or melons. Such a difference in strength was terrifying. In such a situation, if Bai Sha rushed out rashly, he would undoubtedly just die in vain.

A trace of reluctance and stubbornness flashed across Bai Sha's face. He knew very well that there was an insurmountable gap between his strength and Hun Wuxu's. But he also knew that as a member of the Demon Suppression House, he could not watch his companions being humiliated and slaughtered.

He shook his head and said firmly, "But if I don't go, others will think that there is no one in our Demon Suppression Mansion. We can't let Ling Xiao go. He just went through a fierce battle and is now exhausted. It's time for him to rest."

Just as he was about to rush out regardless of everything and defend the honor of the Demon Suppression Mansion with his life, a voice that resounded throughout the universe suddenly came: "Hun Wuxu, the battle between the two of us is not over yet."

This roar was as thunderous as thunder, full of indomitable will and fighting spirit. It came from Zhang Ruochen, the number one prodigy in Chaos Demon City. His voice was filled with an unquestionable domineering aura, as if he was announcing to everyone that he was the true master of this battlefield.

Zhang Ruochen's appearance was like a ray of dawn, illuminating the despair and darkness in the hearts of the people in the Demon Suppression Mansion. His figure was upright and resolute, and his eyes were shining with an unyielding light.

Although he was suppressed by Hun Wuxu's violent attack and every step was extremely difficult, Zhang Ruochen never gave up. His eyes were shining with unyielding light, and every time he swung his gun and dodged, he revealed his indomitable will and desire for victory.

When he saw Hun Wuxu turn around to challenge others, Zhang Ruochen felt an unprecedented power surge in his heart.

This power comes from the sense of responsibility and mission deep in his heart. He cannot let Hun Wuxu wreak havoc on the battlefield so easily, nor can he let his companions sacrifice innocently.

So, he burst out with all his potential, like an awakened lion, quickly defeated the newly emerged opponent, and then resolutely stood in front of Hun Wuxu.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen, wearing silver armor, shone brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun. He held a silver spear in his hand, looking majestic, like a god of war. His whole body was covered in blood, which were the scars left by the fierce battle between him and Hun Wuxu.

However, these scars did not make him retreat, but instead aroused his fighting spirit. His eyes were full of determination and resoluteness, as if to say: "No matter how powerful the enemy is, I will not give up."

Because in Zhang Ruochen's view, as the number one genius of Chaos Demon City, he shoulders the responsibility of protecting this land and its people. If he does not take action, then the others will undoubtedly die. He cannot let this happen, and he cannot let his honor and dignity be tarnished.

Therefore, he had to stand up, even if he died on the battlefield, he had no regrets. His heart was filled with the desire for victory and love for his companions, and this emotion made him more courageous and fearless on the battlefield.

Hun Wuxu glanced at Zhang Ruochen and a playful smile appeared on his lips. That smile showed recognition of Zhang Ruochen's strength, but also a hint of disdain and contempt. "Indeed, fighting with you is very interesting."

He spoke slowly, his voice revealing an unquestionable confidence, "But unfortunately, I have to tell you that I was just playing around just now. In the next battle, I will not show mercy. Today, all of you evildoers from the Demon Suppression Mansion will die."

Hun Wuxu's words were like a sharp blade in the cold wind, piercing and cold, making everyone present feel the threat of death. However, Zhang Ruochen did not retreat. Instead, his eyes became more determined, as if he wanted to turn this threat into motivation to move forward.

“Hmph, kill me first.” Zhang Ruochen snorted coldly, his voice full of unyielding spirit and pride.