NOVEL NEXT Chapter 1283: Ruthless Kill
At the very instant Old Mo let out a cry of surprise.
In Zhou Yu's pitch-black Primordial Spirit hand, a streak of golden light suddenly appeared.
It was the Primordial Spirit Blade.
At this moment, Old Mo immediately activated his Primordial Spirit, retrieving all the projections, desperately trying to return it to his body.
However, Zhou Yu didn't give him this chance at all.
Oof!
In the void, a streak of golden light flashed by.
The Primordial Spirit Blade in Zhou Yu's hand instantly pierced through Old Mo's Primordial Spirit Illusion.
Boom!
A silent explosion was heard.
Old Mo's Primordial Spirit Illusion began to collapse instantly, shattering into pieces.
The most formidable aspect of the Primordial Spirit Weapon lies in this.
Its damage to the Primordial Spirit is lethal.
Meanwhile, under Yan Xiang's coercion, Lin Luoluo's eyes were bloodshot, her delicate body trembling, forced to agree:
"Alright, I agree..."
As soon as the words fell, two streams of tears slid down her flawless white face.
Seeing this, Yan Xiang laughed softly.
He took a step forward, came to Lin Luoluo's front, and lightly traced her cheek with his finger.
"Tsk tsk, truly a beauty, enchanting and moving."
"If it weren't forbidden for a member of the Yan Family's Direct Lineage to mess around with women from outside, I would love to savor you properly."
Lin Luoluo wanted to avoid him, but she didn't dare, she could only endure it.
Yan Xiang turned his head and looked at Shang Mingxuan.
"Alright, she's yours now."
Hearing this, Shang Mingxuan's eyes shone with excitement.
"Hahaha, thank you, Young Master Yan."
"I've been waiting impatiently."
"I can't wait any longer."
"I want her now."
Saying this, Shang Mingxuan rushed up, grabbed Lin Luoluo's hand, and tried to drag her to the car.
Lin Luoluo's face changed dramatically.
She struggled desperately:
"You promised me to release Zhou Yu first!"
"Wahhh... let go of me!!"
However, no matter how much she struggled, it was of no use, and she was still dragged step by step to the car by Shang Mingxuan.
But right at this moment.
The previously motionless Old Mo suddenly shuddered, and then he let out a miserable scream.
"Ah—"
This scream startled Shang Mingxuan and Yan Xiang.
They immediately looked toward Old Mo.
Only to see Old Mo electrified, his complexion rapidly turning pale, and then he fell straight to the ground.
Thud!
The heavy sound of him hitting the ground startled Yan Xiang and Shang Mingxuan.
Yan Xiang's face changed dramatically, and he rushed forward.
"Old Mo, what's wrong with you?"
However, Old Mo made no response at all.
At this moment, a cold voice came through.
"He's already dead!"
Hearing this, Yan Xiang looked up sharply and discovered the speaker was none other than Zhou Yu.
Just now, after Zhou Yu unleashed the Primordial Spirit Blade, Old Mo panicked and tried to escape, but Zhou Yu had planned for this. The Primordial Spirit Blade struck continuously, directly destroying Old Mo's Primordial Spirit.
At this moment, opening his eyes, Zhou Yu saw Shang Mingxuan dragging the tear-streaked Lin Luoluo.
Seeing this, Zhou Yu's eyes instantly flashed with murderous intent.
"Courting death!"
Shang Mingxuan, under Zhou Yu's fierce gaze, immediately felt his legs go weak from fright.
"Mr. Zhou... this is..."
Before he could finish, Zhou Yu appeared ghost-like before Shang Mingxuan.
"You deserve to die!"
Finishing his words, Zhou Yu grabbed Shang Mingxuan's throat.
Before Shang Mingxuan could struggle, a 'crack' was heard.
Shang Mingxuan's neck was directly snapped by Zhou Yu.
His head drooped, instantly falling lifelessly.
Zhou Yu's ruthless action shocked Yan Xiang and the others silly.
Yan Xiang's face turned ghostly pale, he didn't hesitate to abandon Old Mo's body and scrambled to run, but the next moment, he bumped into someone.
Looking up, Yan Xiang realized it was Zhou Yu.
Facing Zhou Yu, Yan Xiang was now filled with terror.
"Zhou Yu, I'm a member of the Kyoto Yan Family... you dare to touch me..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Yu's hand clamped down on Yan Xiang's throat.
Yan Xiang instantly began to plead:
"Zhou Yu, spare me... I was wrong..."
Zhou Yu sneered coldly.
"From the moment you dared to lay hands on my wife, your fate was sealed."
"In your next life, be more careful."
With those words, Zhou Yu mercilessly exerted force with his hand.
Crack!
Yan Xiang's neck also drooped down.
At this moment, Zhao Jiang standing beside was already scared stiff.
He never thought Zhou Yu would dare to so boldly kill Shang Mingxuan and Yan Xiang in public.
It was a deadly thing, indeed.
If he had known things would turn out this way, he wouldn't have dared to get involved at all.
But now, it was already too late.
As Zhao Jiang trembled in fear, a cold gaze fixed on him.
It was Zhou Yu's.
Zhao Jiang nearly collapsed to the ground in an instant.
His body trembled uncontrollably.
"You... you... Chief Zhou... I..."
Zhao Jiang stuttered in fear.
Zhou Yu coldly approached him.
"Captain Zhao, I leave their bodies to you."
"Take them back and inform the Yan Family people."
"If they dare set foot in Hu City again, I'll kill every single one of them."
"Y-Yes..." Zhao Jiang, nearly frightened to death, nodded instinctively.
Zhou Yu snorted coldly, then turned and took Lin Luoluo's hand.
"President Lin, let's go."
Lin Luoluo was already scared out of her wits at the moment.
In her mind, this kind of thing would've surely torn the heavens apart.
But why, in Zhou Yu's eyes, there was nothing but calm, as if he had done something trivial?
She suddenly realized that she might not understand the man in front of her at all.
As Zhou Yu and Lin Luoluo left, Zhao Jiang quickly took out his phone and called his father.
"Father, something has happened."
"Both Young Masters Shang Mingxuan and Yan Xiang are dead."
"Right here on our turf."
"What???
A shocked voice came from the other end of the line.