Chapter 405 - 179: Your Purity Is Far Too Low
Mad!
So mad!
The members of the rebel army had never seen someone so arrogant and rampant!
Knowing we’re hunting you down, you still dared to come on your own?
Are we chasing you or are you chasing us!?
Shi Jingwen looked at Lu Wenwu’s devilish cold smile and clenched his fists tightly.
That gaze as if looking at ants!
That gaze filled with mockery and disdain!
Ever since becoming a Transcendent, how long has it been since others looked at me with such eyes?
The opponent broke the door from outside without any awareness, then stood here just like it’s nothing, blatantly and recklessly throwing out threats.
Shi Jingwen was furious, the veins on his forehead throbbed violently, a fire seemed to burn in his heart.
He really wanted to know now, exactly who this arrogant, self-proclaimed "Master Wu" guy was in front of him!
"Who are you, arrogant one!"
Shi Jingwen tried to suppress his overwhelming anger, his right hand trembling slightly with fury as he tightly gripped the Three-foot Cyan Blade.
"Do you know what kind of place this is!"
"What kind of place? A den of iniquity, just a garbage bin." Lu Wenwu said indifferently, "As for who I am? You’ve been besieging my house for a year, and now you don’t recognize me? Amusing... truly amusing."
"You..."
Shi Jingwen’s mind raced, and a name he had long shelved suddenly emerged in his mind.
Invincible Tyrannosaurus War God?
Could it be him?
But how is that possible?
No matter what, this sub-minister Elder could not align the information issued from above with the person standing in front of him.
The guy named Invincible Tyrannosaurus War God had, at most, A Tier strength at his peak.
And the man before him must undoubtedly be an S-Class Powerhouse!
A copy stepped from A Tier to S Tier?
What a joke!
If the opponent truly had S Tier strength from the start, then what was the purpose of continuously sending agents this past year?
Besieging an S-Class Powerhouse in the Divine Land Imperial City, are they crazy or is headquarters crazy?
So, even if Lu Wenwu revealed his background name, even if that rugged face had already overlapped with the photo in the intelligence, Shi Jingwen did not believe the person standing before him was the real Lu Wenwu.
There are many ways to change one’s appearance.
With the personality of not leaving the house for a year, as steady as an old dog, how could he suddenly come to seek death?
Even if his brain suddenly went haywire, would the people of Divine Land allow him to do this?
Breaking alone into an enemy sub-base location?
Shi Jingwen simply didn’t buy it.
Maybe no one in this sub-base believed it either.
Shi Jingwen personally leaned towards the idea that this sub-base was already exposed, and the person before them was sent by Divine Land as a scout.
If he wasn’t detained, they would need to evacuate quickly, decisively abandon this sub-base, and proceed to hide in other regions.
"Since you refuse to explain, then leave your life behind!"
Shi Jingwen waved the longsword in his hand, sending out heaven-full pristine Sword Qi shooting forward.
"You’ve hindered important matters of the rebel army, you’ve paved a path to your own demise!"
"Go! Kill this rogue!"
A long and fervent horn sounded from somewhere, accompanied by the distant beat of ancient war drums.
In an instant, those rebel army members seemed energized, regardless of their cultivation level, they swarmed towards Lu Wenwu’s direction in a fervent assault.
Shi Jingwen’s heaven-full Sword Qi looked intimidating but was in fact not highly damaging.
But this man was incredibly insidious, embedding an invisible strand of Sword Intent within the myriad Sword Qi.
That Sword Intent was needle-point size, bearing innumerable pea-sized calligraphic scripts condensing and engraving, completely concealing its flying and power fluctuations, just like a ripple in the air.
A hundred meters distance, passed in a moment.
The previously oozing with victory Shi Jingwen suddenly turned pale, his face a shade of blue-white.
"This is impossible!" he exclaimed inwardly.
That almost entirely invisible arrow was casually caught by Lu Wenwu with a palm, squeezed fiercely into powder, instantly shattering into useless crumbs drifting down.
While that heaven-full Sword Qi continued bombarding the body that seemed like a mountain, only emitting continual clanging metallic sound, having no effect at all.
Shi Jingwen was amazed at this.
That wasn’t merely an ordinary attack, but an Epic Level Sword Intent concealed weapon!
In past battles, this move had always been remarkably successful.
Even if it didn’t make a decisive attack, it was sufficient to disrupt the opponent’s rhythm, quite useful indeed.
Yet now, Lu Wenwu seemed to have cheated, crushing it with just one grasp!
How could this be possible!
Shi Jingwen’s gaze suddenly met Lu Wenwu’s shining eyes.
Those eyes were full of disdain.
Lu Wenwu’s lips parted slightly, spitting out two words.
"Is that all?"
Before the words even fell, Lu Wenwu, unscathed from a round of Sword Qi storm, strode forward, throwing a straight punch to the nearest rebel army member without any god-like flair.
"Bang!"
A commonplace punch, accurately hit the opponent’s nasal bone.
Like an iron-forged Iron Fist, it shattered his nasal bone, punched into his skull, bursting that precious head into chunks of flaming flesh like a watermelon.
Just one punch, B+ Level Transcendent, dead.
Another punch swung to the side, and another B+ Level Transcendent likewise lost his head within half a second.