Gulp
Pan Lie swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes widened in horror when he sensed Wang Ming's cultivation. Not only him, but the members of the Mountain Clan were also struck with fear, their bodies trembling as they looked at Wang Ming.
'Who is this bastard anyway? His cultivation is close to that of the sect masters of top sects. Someone like him should be well-known, but why have I not heard of him before?!' Pan Lie became even more fearful of the mystery surrounding Wang Ming's identity and regretted coming here.
Suddenly, Pan Lie's eyes constricted as he saw Wang Ming disappear from his place, and the screams of the bandits echoed in the air.
" Ahhhh... Don't"
" Don't kill me please"
" Monster"
" Ahh... How is he so fast"
Wang Ming kept vanishing and reappearing among the bandits, reaping their lives every time he moved, which caused them to tremble in fear.
"Damn, how is he moving so fast? I can't even see his movements!" Pan Lie cried inwardly as he watched Wang Ming disappear and reappear like a ghost, with more corpses falling from the sky to the ground every second.
'I can't stay here, he'll kill me,' Pan Lie thought to himself.
"Damn, not again," Pan Lie cursed when he saw Wang Ming raise his sword, which was once again shrouded in a familiar golden glow.
"Disperse!" Cai Zhi shouted hurriedly, fear evident in her voice as she looked at the sword. The bandits quickly scattered, knowing all too well the terror of the attack which Wang Ming had unleashed a few moments ago.
"My contribution points..." Wang Ming muttered in a dazed voice as his eyebrows twitched, surprised that Pan Lie had died like that. He couldn't help but wonder whether it was suicide or if he had accidentally killed Pan Lie himself.
"Sigh, let's inform the City Lord first. I can still sense more auras outside the city," Wang Ming said, deactivating his pupil technique and narrowing his eyes in a particular direction. He then flew toward the Mu Family, who were standing in shock.
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"He-Heavens... 10th Stage of the Golden Core Realm!" exclaimed Mu Zihan.
'Damn, how is he an Outer Court disciple? Even Core Disciples and Elders of the top sects don't have such high cultivation. He's as strong as those Sect Leaders! Heavens, even they can't kill so many cultivators as easily as he did,' Mu Zihan thought inwardly, recalling the cultivation level of a Sect Leader he had met many years ago.
"Mother, isn't this the same technique Daoist Wang Ming used to kill the corrupted beast in our mansion?" Mu Yiran asked hesitantly.
"Yes, my daughter," Mu Ning Xue replied, still too shocked by Wang Ming's strength.
"You're saying he used this technique to kill the corrupted beast I had locked in the house—the Ancient Rank Technique?" Mu Zihan asked in shock, receiving only a nod in reply.
'How is my mansion still standing?' Mu Zihan wondered inwardly as he watched Wang Ming flying toward them.
"City Lord, I'm heading out. I can still sense many cultivators outside the city from the Mountain Clan. I'll take care of them," Wang Ming said.
"Wait, I can't possibly let you go alone. I'll come with you, along with some guards," Mu Zihan said, but he was immediately rejected.
"No, you stay here. You'll be a hindrance. Start rebuilding the city and take care of the residents," Wang Ming replied.
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Mu Zihan could only give a bitter smile as he watched Wang Ming fly out of the city.