Chapter 300 Those the Enforcement Hall Dares Not Touch, I Dare!
Chapter 300 Those the Enforcement Hall Dares Not Touch, I Dare!
"Cousin...it's all my fault."
Looking at the mess inside the hall and the injuries on Wang Zhao's face, Li Nanzhi's eyes were filled with guilt and unease.
This matter originated from her joining the sect, and now that it has escalated to this point, she is truly uneasy.
"It's none of your business."
Li Wudao waved his hand calmly, "There are some people who are used to throwing their weight around and think that the Xuantian Sect is their backyard."
His gaze swept over Zhang Qinian, his tone revealing undisguised sarcasm.
"What...what did you say?!"
Zhang Qinian's face instantly turned ashen.
No one in the Imperial Household Department had ever dared to contradict him so openly before! Not to mention a mere, inexperienced young disciple!
"Good! Good! Excellent!"
He said "good" three times in a row, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. "Since you are so arrogant, then this elder will teach you what rules are today!"
"Someone come here!"
Zhang Qinian slammed his hand on the armrest and shouted sharply, "Capture this scoundrel for me!"
"As ordered!"
The four trusted deacons responded in unison, their eyes flashing with murderous intent.
They had followed Zhang Qinian for many years and were already very familiar with this kind of thing.
The four figures swayed and stood at the four corners, surrounding Li Wudao in the center.
An aura locked on, a murderous intent permeated the air.
The disciples watching held their breath, their eyes glued to the screen.
These four individuals are all at the mid-to-late stage of the Martial King realm. They have been tyrannical and oppressive in the Inner Affairs Hall for many years, and the blood of their fellow disciples is stained on their hands countless times.
The unsuspecting disciple couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
This young man... is probably in for a world of trouble.
The disciples who witnessed Li Wudao's ascent of the tower today all wore mocking expressions, looking on with anticipation of a good show.
The top spot on the Xuan Tian Ranking, surpassing even the patriarch, is truly impressive.
How could four mere Martial Kings be a match for Li Wudao?
"Kid, it's not too late to kneel down and beg for mercy now."
A scarred deacon grinned maliciously, slowly clenching his right fist, his knuckles cracking.
"Otherwise, if you break our arms and legs later, don't blame us for being ruthless."
Why waste your breath on him?
Another short, stocky deacon sneered, "Elder Zhang has ordered that they be taken down immediately!"
The four exchanged glances and moved at the same time!
Scarface Deacon struck first, his movements like a cheetah pouncing on its prey, his right fist, imbued with violent spiritual power, aimed straight at Li Wudao's face.
If this punch lands, even iron and stone will shatter.
The short, stocky deacon silently circled behind Li Wudao and delivered a vicious groin kick straight for his vitals!
The other two, one on the left and one on the right, blocked his retreat, their palm strikes like knives, aiming for Li Wudao's ribs!
The four worked together seamlessly, launching a fierce attack that completely blocked any room for evasion!
however.
Li Wudao stood still, without moving an inch.
He didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.
Just as Scarface's fist was less than three feet from his face, he simply raised his right hand, spread his fingers, and grabbed forward.
This grab, seemingly casual, was faster than anyone could perceive!
"Crack!"
A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out!
Scarface's fist was firmly gripped by Li Wudao's five fingers.
That iron fist, which had once crushed the bones of countless fellow disciples, was now as fragile as tofu in Li Wudao's hands!
"what--!!"
Scarface let out a shrill scream as the bones in his entire right arm shattered inch by inch!
With a flick of his wrist, Li Wudao swung the man up and slammed him down like a scarecrow at the short, stocky deacon who had ambushed him from behind!
"boom!!"
The two collided, and the sound of bones cracking was like popping beans.
The short, stocky deacon's chest was caved in, and seven or eight of his ribs were broken. He was sent flying backward, crashing into a palace pillar three zhang away!
Almost simultaneously.
Li Wudao reached back with his left hand, his five fingers like iron clamps, and grabbed the wrist of the steward on his left who was attacking him.
"you……"
The deacon's expression changed drastically. He tried to break free, but found that the hand was like a piece of divine iron, completely immovable!
"too slow."
Li Wudao spoke calmly, and gently twisted his left hand.
"Snap! Snap! Snap!"
The bones of the entire arm were twisted into a pretzel shape!
"Aaaaaah—!!"
The screams were heart-wrenching!
The last deacon was terrified when he saw this and turned to run away!
Li Wudao didn't even look, and lightly stomped his right foot on the ground.
"Om-"
An invisible wave of energy shot forward with a roar.
The deacon was struck as if by a heavy hammer, his entire body was thrown three feet off the ground, blood gushing from his mouth, and he fell like a broken kite to the corner of the wall ten feet away, where he lost consciousness!
From the start to the end, it took no more than three breaths.
One man's right arm was completely shattered, and he collapsed to the ground, groaning in pain.
One person lay convulsing amidst the rubble, his chest caved in.
One person's arm was twisted into a pretzel, and he was writhing on the ground in pain.
The last person was unconscious, and his fate was unknown.
silence.
A deathly silence.
Inside and outside the hall, hundreds of eyes stared wide-eyed, and everyone held their breath.
It's just a matter of grabbing, swinging, twisting, and stomping!
Four of the Prince's stewards, who had been running rampant in the Imperial Household Department for years, were defeated just like that?!
"So...so strong!"
"As expected of the strongest prodigy in the sect's history, the number one spot on the Xuan Tian Ranking is well-deserved..."
"That's too ruthless!"
Even though many disciples knew of Li Wudao's achievements, they were still deeply shocked to witness this devastating scene.
"How is this possible...? What is his cultivation level?!"
Zhang Qinian's face was deathly pale, his eyes filled with shock, anger, and fear.
These trusted subordinates of his were all carefully selected and trained by him at great expense.
Even a peak Martial King would be no match for the four of them working together.
But in front of this young man... he was utterly helpless, like a clay chicken or a clay dog?!
What he found most unbelievable was that the boy looked to be only seventeen years old, clearly having only recently joined the sect.
How could they possess such terrifying strength?!
Just as Zhang Qinian was in a state of utter confusion—
Li Wudao slowly turned around, his gaze falling on him.
That calm and unwavering gaze sent chills down Zhang Qinian's spine, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave!
"What...what do you want to do?!"
Zhang Qinian subconsciously took two steps back, his voice trembling, and roared with feigned bravado but inner weakness:
"I warn you! My grandfather is the Supreme Elder Zhang Guyue!! If you dare to lay a finger on a hair on my head, I will make sure you die a horrible death!"
He became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he had found his confidence:
"And my senior brother! The deputy hall master of the Enforcement Hall! He'll be here soon..."
"If you dare to harm me, you will be making an enemy of the entire Law Enforcement Hall! At that time... even though the sect is large, there will be no place for you to hide!"
If it were an ordinary disciple, upon hearing such a threat, they would probably have been terrified and begged for mercy on their knees.
But Li Wudao... is clearly not an ordinary disciple.
After hearing these words, he suddenly laughed.
He smiled nonchalantly, but there was no hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Even now... you still dare to threaten me? If anyone from the Enforcement Hall dares to protect me, I'll deal with them all!"
Li Wudao snorted coldly, took a step forward, and his figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost.
When it reappeared, it was already in front of Zhang Qinian.
"you……"
Zhang Qinian's pupils shrank suddenly. He tried to retreat, but found that the space around him seemed to have frozen, and he couldn't even move a finger.
That's... an aura of suppression!
A pure, overwhelming aura!
Zhang Qinian was utterly horrified.
Before he could think any further, Li Wudao had already raised his hand and thrown a punch.
This punch was still simple and unadorned.
But wherever the fist passed, the air emitted a sharp crack, as if it could not bear the weight!
"boom--!!!"
The fist landed squarely on Zhang Qinian's chest!
"Snap!" "Snap!"
The sound of ribs breaking was like the explosion of firecrackers.
Zhang Qinian flew backward like a broken sack, smashing five sandalwood chairs, breaking two palace pillars, and finally embedding himself heavily into the bluestone wall three zhang away!
"puff--!!"
He coughed up a mouthful of blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs.
A large crater sank into his chest, and his breath instantly became extremely weak, like a candle flickering in the wind.
Although he's not dead, with all these injuries... he probably won't be able to get out of bed for at least two or three months.
"Whoosh—!!"
Outside the hall, a thunderous cheer erupted.
"Well done!!"
"That old dog Zhang Qinian, he's finally got what he deserves!"
"Awesome! I've disliked him for a long time!"
Those disciples who were usually exploited, bullied, and humiliated by Zhang Qinian were now moved to tears and raised their arms in celebration!
how many years?
They swallowed their anger and dared not speak out, watching Zhang Qinian act arrogantly in the Inner Affairs Hall and their fellow disciples being bullied and framed, yet they were powerless to do anything about it.
Today, finally someone has stepped forward!
In the most domineering way, I vented their anger for them!
Wang Zhao covered his swollen cheek, his eyes filled with satisfaction: "Godfather... well done! That was so damn satisfying!"
Akiko also breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes filled with admiration.
Jiang Churan quietly watched the figure in the green robe, a complex emotion flashing across her cool eyes.
Li Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and her gaze toward Li Wudao held a newfound sense of reassurance and reliance.
Amid cheers.
Li Wudao slowly walked to the pit in the wall and looked down at Zhang Qinian, who was on the verge of death.
Zhang Qinian's face was covered in blood, and his eyes were unfocused. He was no longer the arrogant man he had been before.
"Just now...you asked me what I am?"
Li Wudao spoke, his voice calm, yet it resounded like thunder from the heavens, echoing in everyone's ears.
Zhang Qinian trembled, his face turning deathly pale.
"You're saying... even the people from the Enforcement Hall wouldn't dare to touch you?"
Li Wudao stood with his hands behind his back, his blue robe fluttering even without wind, his gaze sweeping across the entire scene like lightning:
"Now I'll tell you—"
He paused, then spoke slowly and deliberately, each word carrying immense weight:
"What the Enforcement Hall dares not handle, I dare to handle!"
"I dare to touch those whom the Enforcement Hall dares not touch!"
"In short... I will eliminate the corrupt officials who can be controlled by the Enforcement Hall; and I will eliminate the scourges that the Enforcement Hall cannot control!"
"Is that clear enough?!"
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