Chapter 2393 Kill with one sword

Although Zheng Ping tried his best to hide it, a trace of his true nature was still revealed.

An unsettling gaze fell upon her, and An Xiruo was not unaware of it.

boom!

An Xiruo immediately locked onto Zheng Ping, and an extreme chill roared out from her body, freezing the surrounding void and making everyone present sense a dangerous aura.

"I have no ill intentions towards you, fellow Daoist."

Feeling the soul-shaking pressure, Zheng Ping quickly lowered his eyes, adopting a humble attitude and not daring to show the slightest disrespect. As for what he was thinking, outsiders had no idea.

An Xiruo stared coldly at Zheng Ping, her chill undiminished.

That lewd look in my eyes just now was no illusion.

Because Zheng Ping and Lu Hansheng came together, An Xiruo had some reservations and was unwilling to take action against her own family.

"How dare you harbor such lustful thoughts towards my sister-in-law! You deserve to die!"

Before anyone else could react, Lu Hansheng launched the first attack, shouting at Zheng Ping and unleashing his full power to press down on him.

Boom!

Zheng Ping's strength was far inferior to Lu Hansheng's. When this Dao power struck, it directly pressed down on his body, making him unable to move.

Seeing Lu Hansheng's actions, An Xiruo's liking for him increased even more.

So sensible and sensible!

To An Xiruo's surprise, Lu Hansheng showed a hint of murderous intent towards Zheng Ping. Could it be that they weren't companions? Or perhaps they just happened to run into each other?

"what happened?"

From a distance, An Xiruo asked Lu Hansheng.

Although the sound was plain, it carried clearly into the distance.

"Sister-in-law, these two people recently came to China..."

Lu Hansheng used his imperial authority to suppress Zheng Ping, and for the time being, he made no further move. Then, he bowed slightly to An Xiruo and answered truthfully.

This includes the reasons why Zheng Ping and Zhao Chan fought, as well as their general backgrounds.

After Lu Hansheng's explanation, those present understood.

This shifty-eyed guy is a lecher at heart. He has an almost perverse desire for strong women, in particular.

"Sister-in-law, what do you plan to do? Should I kill him?"

From the very beginning, Lu Hansheng disliked Zheng Ping, not only because of his ugly appearance, but also because he was shrouded in a repulsive and gloomy aura.

There was no legitimate reason to take action against Zheng Ping before, but now that this guy dares to offend An Xiruo, he can't be let off easily and must be severely punished.

"This is a natural bodily instinct of my race; I did not intend to offend you, fellow Daoist."

Zheng Ping struggled for a long time, but could not break free from Lu Hansheng's oppressive control. Helpless, he had no choice but to beg for mercy, lowering his posture considerably.

Seeing that An Xiruo remained silent, Zheng Ping continued to plead, "I am willing to apologize!"

"Please forgive me, fellow Daoist!"

"I am willing to offer all the resources I carry with me and to inform you of all kinds of information about the Guiluo Realm."

"..."

Having finally arrived in Shenzhou, with the so-called opportunity for immortality right before his eyes, Zheng Ping did not want to end his life like this, so he lowered his proud head and kept begging for mercy.

Having lustful thoughts isn't a problem; An Xi wouldn't make a mountain out of a molehill. The key issue is that Zheng Ping's gaze wasn't driven by lust, but rather carried a hint of humiliation and desecration.

In that instant, Zheng Ping must have been fantasizing about some very filthy scene.

What does my elder brother think?

An Xiruo handed over the decision-making power to Chen Qingyuan.

From the moment the group began talking, Chen Qingyuan activated the Myriad Manifestations Destiny Wheel Secret Manual, a hint of bloodlust appearing in his pupils as he scrutinized Zheng Ping.

Using his pupil technique, he couldn't detect any deeper causal traces on Zheng Ping. Furthermore, this man was shrouded in a strong aura of lust and evil.

"Kill him!"

Chen Qingyuan remained expressionless as he finished speaking.

This sentence sealed Zheng Ping's fate, and it was unchangeable.

"Yes!"

When the boss gave the order, Lu Hansheng immediately carried it out, acting swiftly without the slightest hesitation.

Zheng Ping was terrified and wanted to continue begging for mercy, but it was too late. Besides, even if he begged for mercy a thousand times, it wouldn't have any effect whatsoever.

boom!

Lu Hansheng gripped his folding fan in his left hand, unleashing a terrifying sword aura. Immediately, he exerted all his strength, slashing at Zheng Ping with a ruthless and merciless attack.

Facing imminent disaster, Zheng Ping burned his Emperor Source Blood Essence, but the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, rendering the effort futile. His prized movement technique didn't even have a chance to be used.

Tear it apart!

A flash of sword light, and Zheng Ping's head was severed.

The wound on his neck was very smooth, and blood gushed out like a jet of starlight.

Although his head was severed, he was still alive.

Zheng Ping's soul left his body, intending to abandon his physical form and tear apart this imprisoned void in order to gain a glimmer of hope.

However, how could Lu Hansheng let Zheng Ping succeed?

"die!"

To prevent Zheng Ping from escaping, Lu Hansheng's seemingly ordinary sword strike was actually a display of his full strength, without holding back in the slightest. If Zheng Ping were to escape, it would not only be a slap in his own face but also disappoint his boss and sister-in-law.

One sword strike to slay the enemy, no mistakes allowed!

Clang——

The sword light that slashed out severed Zheng Ping's head, then exploded, transforming into countless points of sword energy that merged into his body, pulverizing it and turning it into a pulp.

The wandering souls twisted and howled, yearning for a chance to live.

Bang——crash——

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Ping's soul was annihilated.

Once the body dies, the spirit vanishes, and there is absolutely no chance of survival.

It doesn't matter who you are; what matters is that you shouldn't disrespect An Xiruo.

Pan Ran, who sought enlightenment through killing a few days ago, was definitely not a good person. However, since he came to Shenzhou, he hasn't done anything foolish, so Chen Qingyuan is willing to spare his life.

Keeping a guy like Zheng Ping around is just a menace.

After Zheng Ping died, more than a dozen spatial artifacts floated in that void, completely intact.

With a 'whoosh,' Lu Hansheng reached out and grabbed the items. However, he didn't keep them for himself; instead, he intended to offer them to Chen Qingyuan.

"Boss, here you go."

Lu Hansheng is becoming more and more sensible. He put the things he had obtained into a box, looked at Chen Qingyuan, and talked as he walked.

"No need, you can keep it yourself!"

Normally, Chen Qingyuan would never refuse a tempting offer. However, he was meditating and didn't want to let worldly matters disturb his mind, and he also wanted to maintain a professional image in front of so many people.

"How embarrassing."

Despite this, Lu Hansheng's hands moved very obediently, and he immediately put these things into his pocket.

A Dao-proving monarch who traversed the chaotic sea of ​​realms died just like that.

Those who witnessed this scene were filled with sighs of regret.

Those with similar strength to Zheng Ping were enveloped by an invisible chill, their hearts tightened, their throats felt as if they were being locked by a tremendous force, and the feeling of suffocation was extremely intense.

The person whose emotions fluctuate the most is none other than Zhao Chan.