Shi Lang watched Dalton make a seal with his hands as he stood outside the barrier. He smirked as, a strong energy exploded from Dalton’s Dantian and caused a deafening explosion.

The Terran smiled at the scene, while the rest of the people fell pale from the shock. Marissa gulped a mouthful and asked, “What the fuck did he do?”

The others only shook their heads while Shi Lang watched the energy consume at least a dozen disciples from the three families. This explosion caused the rest of the family disciples to scram back.

Even the spirit formation members were forced to back off and the barrier around them began to weaken. Marissa observed this and said, “Let’s go, attack the barrier.”

Shi Lang rebuked her, “Stay where you are, although it is weak, the barrier is defending us from the explosive energy.”

Marissa had a faint tint on her cheeks because she was embarrassed again. Shi Lang was someone who thought ahead of every move he made. After a few moments, the explosion subsided, and Shi Lang raised his sword as he said, “Go, now!”

Then he stabbed at the faint presence of the barrier. The pressure from the outside had just vanished when the bubble was poked from the inside and with a clear pop cracks appeared in the barrier. The rest of the people targeted their attacks on the cracks, and broke free.

The people wanted to cheer when Shi Lang said, “Since you puny houses think that you can stomp over my Martial Spirit Hall, then I will show you how to stomp.”

The expedition to the Garden Of Eden was meant for Shi Lang to take a chance and move ahead. Over the past few days, he would spend time cultivating and comprehending a lot of things about his Dao Branches, many of them had reached the idol length of nine feet, yet the bulbs on the tip had yet to bloom.

Shi Lang appeared before the enemies and his Raksha trembled. He was not going to use his spear, because this was not a sparing contest, he was going to fight these people with the intention to kill them. He slashed his weapon with no hesitation in his eyes.

In his mind, Raksha chuckled and said, “Oh, the rush of death. Lang, I love you to death.”

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Shi Lang was like a war god, his weapon was flashing through the void and his figure was leaving behind after images. The disciples from the other houses had Dao Generals within their ranks yet, they could not fend off against the irregular attacks.

Suddenly, someone said, “Kill the rest, this bastard will weaken on his own.”

However, as soon as he said that, his head came off his shoulders. Shi Lang used a technique that combined his sword intent with the Dao Laws of the space elements. The Terran said, “Void Sword Dance, Ten slashes.”

Shi Lang danced on his spot and attacked the people who were moving closer to the group of Hall Disciples. It was not that these people were weak, but Shi Lang wanted to fight at his best and kill as many as he could.

If he was as strong as the people, then he could have killed them all with one attack each, however, in the targeted group of people, there were some people who were Dao Generals, and some of the people were really talented.

Seven out of ten people managed to block the attack and only suffered minor back lashes, but three of them had fallen in battle. The Terran was serious and he meant business, bloody business.

He danced with his sword in his hand, and it made the feet of the Family disciples to halt in their steps. Shi Lang had heard that there were seven big families, but only three of them could be called the big houses. The other four houses were akin to high level employees in these houses.

Marissa looked around and yelled, “Broken Moon Killing Formation.”

The disciples of the broken moon palace were trained in this formation for killing a big number of enemies quickly. Since Shi Lang was directly killing these people, how could the broken moon hall lag behind. Marissa said, “The disciples from the Martial Spirit hall, follow our moves and aim to kill.”

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The tides of battle had turned rather quickly. Many eyes that belonged to the Sect Disciples were watching the battle from the void, and they were surprised. None of the people expected Shi Lang to pull off something that could render the enemy useless.

Shi Lang was stained with the drops of blood that his opponent coughed under his relentless attacks. After an hour of fighting when he sensed that the enemy was intending to run away, he took out his spirit sniper rifle, and everyone witnessed his terrifying capabilities of reaping lives from a big distance.

Shi Lang used Amelia’s white sniper rifle. Yes, this weapon was her pride, and his joy. He shot invisible shots of sniper rifles and caused the enemy to dwindle quickly. Many of the Disciples from the Families were forced to bring out their jade tokens and crush them to retreat with their lives.

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The disciples from the sect were watching from the sidelines, and one of them said, “What do you think, Senior Brother Kang, shall we go and snatch that weapon of his?”

Kang shook his head and replied, “I feel danger when I look at him. This guy is not someone we should provoke.”

The people were surprised, because Kang was the strongest disciple among them, at the middle level of the Dao Lord realm. The guy asked, “Senior brother, aren’t you overestimating him a bit too much?”

Kang asked in return, “If you were at the peak of Dao Soldier Realm, and you were asked to face that crowd of disciples. How long can you fight?”

His words caused the other people to fall silent. Kang went on to say, “Forget about the fact that he has been fighting for such a long time. Look at his consumption, and then tell me if a single drop of blood on his body belongs to himself? Can you see where he is wounded?”

The people woke up, it was indeed true, Shi Lang had been fighting for a long time and he was yet to take any damage from the enemy. The reason was the Shura Heaven. Other people could not guess this technique until they have also comprehended the laws of time.

Shi Lang suddenly looked around and said, “Stop! Do not kill the rest.”

The battle gradually stopped with Marissa looking at Shi Lang with confused gazes. The Terran looked at the wounded survivors and said, “All of you, empty your pockets, and crush your jade tokens to leave right now. I have killed enough, and I hope you enjoy the chance you have been presented with.”

The survivors were shivering in fear. They were rendered completely useless by this guy. The broken moon disciples and the hall disciples were also injured, but none of them had died. After a ferocious battle, Shi Lang had managed to kill seven people on his own, while ten were slain by the rest of the teem.

Shi Lang’s battle prowess was scary and he could still go on to kill, but he did not want the three houses to open war against them. The leader of the Family Disciples was laying on the ground in a pathetic state.

However, when Shi Lang said, that he did not wish for no more violence with his blood stained face, and crimson hair, the leader stood up from the ground and tossed his space ring to Shi Lang before breaking the jade token and left the place.

The rest of the disciples were scared even more. They did not expect their leader to be a coward, and they left the place too.

Marissa and all were happy, however, they saw Shi Lang looking up to the void and say, “If senior brothers from the Guardian Sect are here for something, please tell the Junior Brother. Otherwise, I will be leaving.”

Kang was watching this scene from above the clouds and he was shocked that someone managed to sense his presence. However, Shi Lang was very sensitive when it came to the battle intent or killing intent. Earlier, Kang’s intent to fight had fluctuated and Shi Lang had sensed it.

Since the other party had come over, it was better to have a face-to-face confrontation. Kang was silent, but the young man next to him chuckled loudly and asked, “Hahaha, as expected, Junior Brother Shi Lang is a prodigy. How about lending your long distance weapon to Senior Brother for a few days? I will return it to you in pristine condition. What do you say?”

Shi Lang chuckled and said, “As much as I appreciate your praises, I am afraid I would have to turn down Senior Brother this time. That weapon is not meant to be handed over.”

The people of the Guardian Sect were shocked. This guy was denying something one of them asked for. The disciple from the sect frowned and asked coldly, “What would you do if I tried to snatch it with power?”

Shi Lang smiled and replied, “If you rely on your own power, then please feel free to try, however, if you are leaning on to the big sect behind you, then, please… try harder.”