Chapter 1671: Neutron Missile

Chapter 1671: Neutron Missile

Everyone’s face convulsed upon hearing this.

Antimatter Yin Yang Missile?

What the hell was that?

However, it had been announced by the female announcer, so it was unlikely to be some mundane object.

Everyone knew that all of Xuanyuan Cheng’s presents were extremely valuable, but they still couldn’t help but feel a little jealous at the sight of the vibrant smile that appeared on Shu Honglan’s face after receiving a tip from Xuanyuan Cheng.

There were many tippers, but she always reserved her more genuine and sincere smiles for Xuanyuan Cheng.

Shu Honglan’s dance was far too enchanting, and it made the following performances feel extremely bland as a result. After Shu Honglan exited the stage, Xuanyuan Cheng also stood up to leave.

He felt like this was a perfect conclusion to his Spirit Sword State trip.

“Please wait, Young Master.”

An enticing yet uneasy voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

Xuanyuan Cheng’s footsteps faltered, and he turned to look at the woman behind him with a surprised expression on his face.

This was a woman in a beautiful red dress with a faint blush on her gorgeous face. She wrung her hands nervously as she stood before him, seemingly as if she had to muster up a lot of courage to do this.

“Shu Honglan.” A warm and pleasant smile appeared on Xuanyuan Cheng’s face. His voice seemed to possess a soothing quality to it, and Shu Honglan’s nerves were eased significantly as a result.

The two of them had been in this relationship of tacit understanding for almost an entire year.

This was actually the first time Shu Honglan and Xuanyuan Cheng had ever talked to one another.

However, Xuanyuan Cheng didn’t seem to mind. The look in his eyes was as warm and gentle as if he were meeting a friend whom he had known for a long time.

“You… Young Master Xuanyan, are you leaving?” Shu Honglan bit down on her lower lip.

Xuanyuan Cheng nodded with a smile. “That’s right. I’ve done what I came here to do, so I’m going back now.”

“Then you…” Shu Honglan looked at Xuanyuan Cheng as if she wanted to say something, but she swallowed her words in the end. “I wish you a safe and swift trip home, and I wish you all the best for the future…”

Xuanyuan Cheng smiled and responded in kind, “You too. I hope your dancing will continue to improve, and I’ll come by to watch you dance again should I get the opportunity to do so in the future.”

Shu Honglan’s face fell slightly upon hearing this, but she still forced herself to maintain a smile as she nodded in response. “I will be sure to dance for you if I get an opportunity in the future!”

“What’s wrong? Have you encountered some difficulties?” Xuanyuan Cheng felt like Shu Honglan seemed to have something to say.

“Not at all! I’m just a dancer, what difficulties can I possibly encounter?” Shu Honglan shook her head.

“Alright, then I’ll be taking my leave now.” Xuanyuan Cheng extended a farewell salute.

Shu Honglan curtseyed to Xuanyuan Cheng in response before standing rooted to the spot, looking at the man whom she yearned for with all her heart but felt too insecure to ever pursue.

Such a flawless man should only be someone she danced for.

What more could she ask for?

She didn’t dare to ask for more, and she didn’t deserve more.

“By the way, I really like watching you dance.”

The white-robed man’s gentle and attractive voice sounded in the distance.

Xuanyuan Cheng didn’t turn back. He waved a hand toward the woman behind him before disappearing from view.

Tears flowed from Shu Honglan’s eyes like water through a broken dam.

This was a woman more beautiful and eye-catching than all of the red maple leaves in the city, but she was crying like a child.

He liked the only thing that she was good at.

This was fantastic for her to hear.

Perhaps she would be more exceptional in her next life and that would give her the courage to approach that man.

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As for this life…

Shu Honglan stroked her storage ring, within which were the Neutron Missile and the Antimatter Yin Yang Missile, both of which were exuding frosty cold energy auras.

She was going to be a suicide bomber in this life!

…

There was a mountain called Long Xi Mountain located in the northern region of Meng Xian City.

This was a massive mountain over thirty thousand feet tall and stretching for several dozen kilometers.

At the same time, this was also where the top-rate immortal sect of the Spirit Sword State, the Divine Sun Sect, was located.

Sect Leader Ouyang Shu and Grand Elder Chen Meng were both extremely renowned Return to Void Stage mighty figures across the entire Spirit Sword State, and both of them were notorious for their exemplary swordsmanships and their decisiveness in battle. As a result, they had many fans among sword cultivators.

Of course, if those sword cultivators knew about the heinous activities the Divine Sun Sect dabbled in, their opinions would most likely change. The Divine Sun Sect’s forte lay in deception, murder, arson, and robbery.

In order to secure riches and extort beautiful women for their bodies, they snatched their closest relatives and reduced these women to sex slaves or money-making tools.

The number one dancer of the Spirit Sword State, Shu Honglan, was one of these unfortunate women.

Countless cultivators within the Divine Sun Sect lusted for this enticing woman.

Unfortunately, she had been reserved by Sect Leader Ouyang Shu. Otherwise, she would not have been able to retain her virginity for so long.

Ouyang Shu really liked the feeling of raising his women up to the highest position possible before feasting on them for his own pleasure.

Shu Honglan’s dance yesterday had captivated countless people and made her the goddess in the hearts of countless cultivators.

She was at the height of her popularity, and as such, she was ripe for the picking. Ouyang Shu immediately ordered Shu Honglan to return to his side so that he could marry her!

Within the Divine Sun Palace on Long Xi Mountain.

Sect Leader Ouyang Shu and Grand Elder Chen Meng sat within the palace, where a bunch of powerful sword cultivators stood on either side of the palace. All of them were looking at the woman in red walking toward them with lust burning in their eyes.

The woman in red made her way over to Ouyang Shu and Chen Meng before extending a respectful curtsey.

“Shu Honglan pays her respects to Sect Leader Ouyang Shu and Elder Chen.”

Shu Honglan ignored the invasive eyes roaming over her body as she spoke in a level voice.

“Hahaha… This woman is not bad at all. Her beauty ranks among the best I’ve seen in my lifetime…” Chen Meng spoke with an envious expression.

Ouyang Shu was a man with a head of silver hair, and he stroked his chin as a smile appeared on his face. “Not only that, but she’s also the number one dancer in the Spirit Sword State. To be able to have the body of a woman so prestigious and proud under mine… It’s extremely satisfying just thinking about it!”

Everyone swallowed involuntarily upon hearing this.

Shu Honglan’s expression remained unchanged upon hearing this. She did not appear to be enraged or humiliated in the slightest as she asked with an indifferent expression, “Sect Leader Ouyang Shu, how are my parents?”

“Don’t worry, I will release your parents from the underground prison on the day when we become husband and wife…” Ouyang Shu looked at the gorgeous woman standing before him, and he couldn’t help but lick his lips. “As long as you do everything I say, your parents will be safe…”

Shu Honglan suddenly burst into laughter. “So my parents are still in the underground prison over thirty kilometers away. I feel much more assured now.”

“Hmm? What are you saying?” Ouyang Shu was perplexed.

“Before we get married, let me give you a present.”

At this moment, Shu Honglan activated a special protective spell formation. At the same time, she pulled out a silver missile that was about the size of an arm.

“What is that?” Ouyang Shu’s expression shifted as a sense of foreboding welled up in his heart.

Grand Elder Chen Meng immediately stood up and made a grab for Shu Honglan.

“This? This is my gift to you, the Neutron Missile!”

Shu Honglan hurled the silvery-white missile through the air with a cold smile on her face.

Boom!

Boundless energy exploded violently.

White destructive energy instantly engulfed the entire Divine Sun Palace and even the massive Long Xi Mountain!

It was as if the gods were venting their flaming wrath!

A shockwave erupted forth for close to ten kilometers. Not only did it form a gargantuan mushroom cloud, but the countless neutrons within the missile also transformed into radioactive white light, which pierced through all things and annihilated all living beings!

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