104: 104.

Cleaning 104: 104.

Cleaning Wang’s Ancestral Hall faced north with a backing mountain and faced the water, a harmonious and upright layout, which should have signified “no conflict, no protrusion, a harmonious family home.”

But at this moment, as Lu Li approached, he saw over a hundred people with swords drawn and crossbows stretched, on the verge of shedding blood.

And he even faintly overheard something about the “Ice Soul Powder”!?

However, the Wang family was just as astonished to see Lu Li emerge from their own family graves!

The man was holding an oddly shaped object and carried a square backpack on his back.

What could it be?

Inside the army green backpack were 1000 rounds of ammunition, connected at the bottom by a flat metal hose to a “mini Gatling,” which was the weapon’s feeding system.

As both sides stared each other down, Lu Li nodded in understanding and said, “The Wang family?

Quite a full assembly, very good.”

The situation was a bit bizarre, but the Wang family members were numerous and strong; with no less than fifty cultivators among them, they were surprised but not panicked.

Second Master Wang, unsure whether this was a force arranged by his elder brother, hurriedly flipped over tables with five close kin, taking into their hands the “Thompsons” that had been previously hidden.

With a .45 caliber, 600 rounds/minute fully automatic fire, and a 50-round drum magazine, it was indeed a big and brutally efficient slaughter machine~

Feeling somewhat reassured with the protection of these six guns, Second Master Wang shouted at Lu Li, “Whose damn britches have torn, letting you spill out!

Speak!

What are you here for!”

These words turned out to be his last.

Lu Li dismounted, sank his waist, and pressed the trigger of the Gatling!

Six barrels spun, ejecting blue flames, and under the firing rate of 6000 rounds/minute, a torrential rain of bullets wailed out of the barrels.

Second Master Wang couldn’t even begin to react before fifty bullets perforated his body in the blink of an eye, turning him into a colander.

The bullets continued flying through him, leaving a trail of bodies.

The Wang family members quickly reacted: some tried to flee using their movement techniques, some aimed their guns in resistance, and others bravely charged at Lu Li, with various reactions.

Amidst the chaotic fray, Lu Li simply swung the gun from side to side, as if watering flowers with a watering can.

Accompanied by the screeching noise similar to a drill boring into a wall, the barrage of bullets created a wall-like fusillade that swept across the crowd.

Whether they were trying to run, aiming their guns, or leaping forward to attack, they were all torn apart by dozens of bullets in an instant, their bodies erupting with dense blood holes.

Bodies fell in droves, the walls and floor of the Ancestral Hall were riddled with bullet holes in an instant, and tables, chairs, and decorations exploded everywhere.

“Quite satisfying.”

With “Body Follows the Will” activated to counteract the recoil, Lu Li only needed to shoot for a few seconds before most of the Wang family members in the hall were dead.

At this moment, Xiao Cha had just peeped through the passage, her face full of shock, “Such vicious firepower…”

From the girl’s point of view, the bullet storm swept away everything.

Even the strong with their sophisticated movement techniques could not escape, and those who leaped up were shot into shreds and fell to the ground.

In a matter of seconds, only Wang Chiyuan and his son Wang Junyan remained alive.

They were unscathed under the protection of the Metal Giant Hand but were now utterly horrified, never imagining the newcomer’s firearms to be so formidable!

Fortunately, the Gatling’s firing consumed a vast amount, with only ten seconds of satisfaction from a backpack full of thousands of rounds.

The machine gun quickly ran out of bullets, the six barrels slowly ceased spinning, leaving the muzzles glowing hot from the heat.

“Now is the time!”

Wang Junyan seized the opportunity and, with bulging eyes, controlled the Metal Giant Hand to strike at Lu Li!

His face quickly changed, however—another Metal Giant Hand flew out of the passage behind Lu Li to meet his!

Lu Li had been maintaining the “Mystic Yellow One Qi Capture,” which he used just in time.

The two dining table-sized Metal Giant Hands collided with a loud “clang,” and Wang Junyan’s spell instantly dissipated.

“This can’t be!”

Wang Junyan’s face turned pale, unable to believe what was happening before him.

It was bad enough that this man knew their Sect’s spells, but his cultivation also crushed his own?

Even stronger than a True Disciple!

Indeed, Lu Li had won not by relying on the hardness of the titanium alloy.

His spirit and concentration were more than double that of his opponent, resulting in an effect of crumbling upon contact.

“If the control of the spirit can still be explained by ‘Slaughter Catalyst’,” the “intensity” was almost entirely the credit of the Kunlun Mirror.

The Magic Treasure relentlessly cultivated and forged the Sea of Consciousness, giving Lu Li the strength to easily crush his opponents, a strength that rivalled that of the True Disciples of the sects!

And Xiao Cha’s heavy machine gun was nothing to scoff at; she was about to make her move.

“Hold on!”

Hanging by a thread, Wang Junyan hastily shouted,

“I am an Inner Sect disciple of the Jiushan Sect, one of our True Inheritors adept at tracking is nearby!

If I die, you’re going to be in deep trouble!”

His father, Wang Chiyuan, also added, “We have never met before, and there must be some misunderstanding.

Why not have a good talk?”

Wang Chiyuan was very puzzled; he was certain he hadn’t offended such a vicious character.

Why would they want to kill him out of the blue?

And to think they emerged from his family’s tomb!

His doubts were soon resolved.

Lu Li said to Wang Chiyuan, “I recognize your voice; my visit is simply because I hate your broadcasts.”

“Ah!!??” Wang Chiyuan racked his brains but couldn’t fathom such a reason!

Stupefied, he said, “You don’t have to listen to my broadcast if you don’t like it.

There’s no need to dig up graves and annihilate a family!”

“Oh, it’s not just that,” Lu Li added.

“I also dislike your name; you don’t deserve the name Chiyuan…

that’s all, you can die now.”

“Wait!” Wang Chiyuan roared,

“I am acquainted with Major Ito!

Ito Taitaka, the Upper-level Ninja, is an expert in assassination, bestowed with the title ‘Shadow of the Blade’ by the Chuyun Emperor…”

He desperately mentioned the strong man he knew, hoping to grasp at a thread of survival.

Wang Junyan also hurriedly activated a spell, struggling on his deathbed.

However, Xiao Cha and Lu Li had a tacit understanding.

At just the right moment, she pressed the trigger of the heavy machine gun.

Amidst the noise of construction with a jackhammer, the terrifying 12.7mm bullets whistled through the air, and in two or three seconds, the “Copper Iron Giant Hand” was smashed to pieces.

Father and son, along with the wall behind them, were shot into fragments, indistinguishable from each other.

This former broadcaster, the future distributor of Ice Soul Powder, died amid the weapons infused with the wisdom of Xia Country’s engineers.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

What remained was just the cleanup work.

“I’ll find some kerosene to give them a blaze!”

In this era, kerosene was a household necessity, required for lighting and cooking.

Xiao Cha quickly found a large tin drum and dragged it into the tomb.

Meanwhile, Lu Li activated the Soul Stealing Divine Skill of the Kunlun Mirror and collected 50 ordinary Divine Souls and one Divine Soul from the Zuowang Monk.

He had been worried that the corpses turned into chunks wouldn’t allow for extraction, but it turned out there were no issues.

Once the task was completed, Xiao Cha reappeared, standing at the entrance of the passage, striking a match and tossing it down.

Flames instantly soared up, with Lu Li stoking his spirit, sending a strong gust of wind inside.

The wind fed the flames, and the area below quickly became a large oven.

The flames, climbing up the steps, lit the chairs, benches, carved beams, and painted rafters; the Ancestral Hall was also engulfed by the inferno.

In no time, the supporting structure of the tomb melted from the heat, causing consecutive collapses and sinkholes, with the Ancestral Hall collapsing thunderously along with them.

Lu Li and Xiao Cha had already departed, watching the towering flames from a distance.

Xiao Cha said, shielding her eyes from the sun, “Even if that True Disciple from Jiushan Sect is great at tracking, he definitely can’t do anything now~”

Lu Li said, “Still, we’d better be prepared.

The Jiushan Sect is the largest sect around Jinmen, right?”

“Yes, it’s all detailed in the ‘Jinmen City Chronicles.'”

“Then let’s have a look when we get back, let’s go.

By the way, where did we park the handcart?”

“It should be on the other side of the mountain…”

They set off on their return journey, luckily having expended plenty of bullets, which made their load a bit easier to carry.