The dead can still move!
Lu Xuan's eyes gradually grew solemn, his face changed drastically, the calm visage no longer intact.
Sure enough, it's those damned things causing trouble, no wonder they can break free from the sturdy ropes.
"Father, you all leave first, I'll handle it here,
these people have lost their humanity!"
In the last sentence, Lu Xuan deliberately emphasized his tone.
So, after Lu Xuan finished speaking, Lu Jiahe immediately understood Lu Xuan's meaning.
Without humanity, doesn't that mean they're no longer human?
"Xuan, be careful."
"I will go gather some men to come over."
Lu Jiahe looked towards Lu Jiaqing, signaling him to forcibly take his wife away.
The situation was urgent, and Lu Jiahe had to immediately gather the household servants to assist Lu Xuan.
Although Lu Xuan was skilled, facing such a bizarre incident, Lu Jiahe still felt uneasy.
A few moments later, Lu Jiahe and the rest left the area entirely.
The Lu Yunfeng, pinned down by Lu Xuan's large hand, was struggling with unimaginable strength.
Oh?
Feeling this force, Lu Xuan furrowed his brows; it was already equivalent to the strength of a perfected Skin Refining Realm.
Good heavens, a body that has never practiced martial arts, only nineteen years old, can exert such powerful strength.
Fortunately, Lu Xuan's strength was slightly superior; otherwise, he might truly have broken free.
While Lu Xuan was holding Lu Yunfeng down, the other three men stopped tormenting themselves.
Instead, as if seeing prey, they charged towards Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan reacted, immediately gripping Lu Yunfeng's head tightly, lifting him off the ground with one hand.
Then, raising his right leg, he rapidly kicked towards the dead who rushed around.
Bang! Bang!
A huge noise erupted, accompanied by the sound of breaking wood.
The dead attempting to corner Lu Xuan were like cannonballs, quickly slammed towards the room's walls.
Then they broke through the room's wall, falling onto the bluestone ground outside.
Lu Xuan, holding Lu Yunfeng's head with one hand, also slowly walked out through the broken hole in the room.
Letting Lu Yunfeng in his hand twist crazily in mid-air, his already twisted and deformed hands scratching at Lu Xuan's body.
Lu Xuan was unconcerned; in his eyes, Lu Yunfeng's scratches were nothing more than a tickle.
His body had long been trained to an extremely strong realm, with indestructible skin and bones, a vital force like a rainbow, as strong as steel and rock.
With just flesh and blood, even if he was dead, he couldn't possibly harm Lu Xuan's body, as strong as steel and rock.
Lu Xuan slowly walked onto the bluestone ground, looking at the bodies lying there.
Soon, the bodies, lying like dead dogs, started twisting again, struggling in various ways.
But without exception, each of them had a conspicuous footprint on their chest, deeply embedded in their chest cavity.
The footprint was so deep as if it had crushed their upper body into a slim piece of paper.
Are they still alive?
Is there truly something immortal in this world?
A look of surprise flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes, a bit incredulous.
Just now, that kick's power was enough to break metal and stone.
Looking at the still ferocious faces, Lu Xuan's eyes narrowed, his entire body's muscles swelling madly.
Instantly, gusts of fierce wind blew in the courtyard, stirred from around Lu Xuan's body.
The fierce wind whistled, and Lu Xuan's robe flapped wildly, making a snapping sound.
His already tall and burly figure seemed even more robust, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression.
Lu Xuan decided not to hold back any longer because these ghostly things were too sinister.
He had just told his father to avoid revealing his true strength.
Immortal bodies, eh? Let's see if you are truly immortal.
Lu Xuan's eyes gleamed with a frightening ferocity, "Let's see if you can still reconstitute after being smashed to pieces!"
The twisting and turning Lu Yunfeng in mid-air suddenly experienced a reversal, as if the world had turned upside down.
His entire head was pushed with immense force into the bluestone ground, until it was completely embedded in a hole beneath it.
Then, the sound of violently disturbed air echoed in the courtyard again.
Lu Xuan's figure, like a ghost, tore through the air, surrounded by a tide-like momentum.
His entire body exuded an amazing killing intent, and upon closer inspection, Lu Xuan's body seemed to be faintly covered with a thick layer of red aura.
This was due to Lu Xuan's running qi and blood, evident as Lu Xuan had solidified his qi and blood to a point where it was visible to the naked eye.
This is also the terrifying aspect of a Martial Artist in the Blood Refining Realm; the power of qi and blood enveloping the body causes every attack to carry immense might.
Lu Xuan raised his right fist, gathering terrifying power, the qi and blood on his fist rippling through the air.
Then, a body as if struck by a terrifying impact, rapidly crashed to the ground.
A deep pit appeared abruptly under Lu Xuan's feet, made by the force of flesh and blood.
And that body, with Lu Xuan's full-strength strike, had already turned into a pile of mud.
Because in that instant, Lu Xuan's qi and blood power surged madly into his body, savagely destroying his body tissues.
Now, the interior of this body had no intact place, all turned mushy by Lu Xuan's qi and blood.
This too is the true terror of a Martial Artist in the Blood Refining Realm; the body's qi and blood can infiltrate someone's body, destroying them from the inside.
It worked!
Lu Xuan saw the lifeless body at his feet and a light flashed in his eyes.
It seems these filthy things aren't truly immortal.
Subsequently, Lu Xuan used the same method to deal with the remaining individuals one by one.
Until finally, only Lu Yunfeng remained.
Lu Xuan, with a look of complex emotions, hesitated while observing Lu Yunfeng, who was still trying to free his head from the ground.
Lu Yunfeng, though not very close to him, was still Lu Xuan's cousin, addressing him as big brother.
Lu Xuan had spent his childhood immersed in martial arts training in his courtyard, barely crossing paths with Lu Yunfeng.
Yet unexpectedly, it came to this.
Ah.
Despite hesitance, Lu Xuan decisively ended him.
After all, one without a heartbeat, devoid of humanity, no longer belongs to the human race, nor could revert to being his cousin.
Ah!
Lu Xuan suddenly felt a trace of something in his mind, he quickly checked the point system in his mind.
Host: Lu Xuan
Realm: Blood Refining Realm (Perfection)
Cultivation Technique: Fiery Fire Saber Skill 9/9 (Mastery) (Can be advanced)
Points: 11
The Fiery Fire Saber Skill can be advanced, would you like to advance it?
What!
The points changed, Lu Xuan's eyes widened in disbelief.
Lu Xuan remembered clearly, initially, he only had 1 point.