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Chapter 743: Chapter 743: Xiaomu, Warm the Wine (Second Release, Please Subscribe) Chapter 743: Chapter 743: Xiaomu, Warm the Wine (Second Release, Please Subscribe) Xue An’s gaze grew colder.

At this moment, Ji Lihui laughed, “Actually, you don’t have to die! As long as you’re willing to concoct elixirs for my Iron Bone Alliance, I could even make you a guest elder of the alliance!”

Hearing this, Feng Ling’er was somewhat surprised, “Li Hui brother!”

But Ji Lihui waved his hand, then stared at Xue An and said, “Two choices, the first is to pay with your life for my second brother and the third young master of the Feng Family, the second is to join my Iron Bone Alliance and use your alchemy to concoct elixirs for the Ji Family! Now… tell me your choice!”

Feng Ling’er wanted to say something, but considering the situation, she closed her mouth.

Because she also understood how important a master of alchemy is to a sect.

The news of Xue An’s public display of alchemy in the Xiao Family of Xianyou City had already spread like wildfire.

This was also the reason Ji Lihui wanted to recruit him.

At this moment.

Above and below the heavens, everyone’s gaze was focused on Xue An.

Xue An, however, still looked indifferent and then gave Su Xiaomu a slight smile, “Xiaomu!”

“Sir!” Su Xiaomu, full of concern, hurriedly stepped forward in response when he heard Xue An’s words.

“Warm up a pot of wine for me!”

“Huh?” Su Xiaomu clearly didn’t understand why Xue An wanted him to warm wine at this time.

Xue An said lightly, “The night is long and must be eased with some wine to dispel the loneliness!”

“But these people…” Su Xiaomu said with concern.

Xue An laughed, leaned back in his chair, and lazily pointed at the cultivators in the sky, “As for them, once you’ve warmed the wine, they will cease to exist!”

Boom!

Xue An’s statement was like a thunderbolt.

It made all the cultivators in the sky startle, then they scoffed in laughter.

“Is this guy out of his mind?”

“He even dares to brag like this!”

Ji Lihui’s expression also darkened as he snorted coldly.

But Xue An’s words lit a look of admiration in Su Xiaomu’s eyes, who then nodded, “Yes, sir!”

Saying so, he went off on a trot to warm the wine.

At this time, Feng Ling’er said with a face full of mockery, “You’re truly seeking your own death! How dare you say such things in front of brother Li Hui, do you think your life is too long?”

Before the words had even finished, Xue An, who had been sitting in the chair, had appeared in mid-air and struck out with a slap.

Feng Ling’er hadn’t even had the chance to react before she was sent flying.

By the time she stabilized, half of her face had been smashed, her originally beautiful cheek now a horrid sight.

It was only then that many people reacted.

And Ji Lihui roared angrily, “Die!”

At this moment, Ji Lihui was filled with raging fury.

Because Xue An had dared to slap Feng Ling’er away right in front of him.

This was something the always arrogant Ji Lihui found difficult to accept.

Therefore, when he made his move, it was with a frenzy of lethal attacks.

A huge black claw mark appeared out of thin air, smashing directly towards Xue An.

Xue An didn’t move an inch until the claw mark was almost upon him, and then he slowly raised his hand and flicked his finger.

Bang.

A sound that shook heaven and earth.

The black claw mark was shattered by a flick of Xue An’s finger.

Ji Lihui’s eyes narrowed, this Xue An was even more formidable than he had imagined.

But as a True Disciple of the Yuxu Palace from the Central Region, how could Ji Lihui possibly retreat?

So he snorted angrily, charged forward, and his hands transformed into giant black claws a hundred meters long, slashing wildly at Xue An.

Every strike caused Si Hua City beneath them to tremble slightly.

Fu Xinyan looked up at the battle in the sky, her heart clenched tightly.

Is this the might of a Golden Immortal?

She wondered whether her master could win.

At that moment, Su Xiaomu really brought over a small table and poured the wine into a little pot, which she placed over a fire to warm up.

“My lord, I’ve started to warm the wine, it’s all on you now!” Su Xiaomu shouted.

Xue An, who had been casually dodging the attacks all along, actually turned his head and gave Su Xiaomu a smile, “Very well!”

Then, he turned back to face Ji Lihui, who had been attacking him furiously, and said indifferently, “Have you hit enough?”

A chill went down Ji Lihui’s heart.

Having already given it his all, this man could still speak calmly and collectedly?

“If you’re done hitting, then it’s my turn!”

“Feigning mystery, go to hell!” Ji Lihui yelled out, as the claw imprints formed by his hands surged once more, and his aura continued to climb, causing the ground beneath his feet to tremble with his breath.

Ji Lihui had already used up ten percent of his cultivation level.

Every swipe of his claw left trails of black marks in space that lingered for a long time before fading away.

However, facing such a strike, Xue An simply stepped forward and, raising his fist, launched a punch.

This punch was so ordinary that it gave many people the illusion that it should not have occurred in this scenario.

Yet Ji Lihui trembled all over because he was unable to dodge it.

That seemingly normal punch had sealed all his possible escape routes.

He had no way to avoid it.

Ji Lihui let out a strange cry, trying to resist with his hands.

But the punch did not alter its course for anyone’s will; regardless of how Ji Lihui struggled, it kept on going without a break.

Crack.

The punch landed squarely on Ji Lihui’s chest.

Ji Lihui looked down at the punch and then exhaled, “Good punch work!”

After speaking, a huge hole burst open in his back.

Then, his entire body began to disintegrate and crumble, the light in his eyes dimming instantly.

In the blink of an eye, his body turned into a mist of blood and dispersed into the air.

A single punch.

This Ji Family’s young master, a True Disciple of the Yuxu Palace and a Golden Immortal strongman, Ji Lihui.

Was dead!

There was complete silence all around.

Many people couldn’t believe their own eyes.

After a moment, Feng Ling’er’s scream was heard, “Impossible, how could you possibly beat Brother Li Hui.”

For Feng Ling’er, Ji Lihui was her faith; she had never seen Ji Lihui lose ever since she was young.

Yet, unexpectedly, not only did he lose this time, but he also lost his life.

Xue An then frowned, “Killing you one by one is too much trouble! It’s delaying my drinking!”

Having said that, Xue An stamped his foot fiercely, and sword lights suddenly appeared, heading straight for Feng Ling’er and her guards.

Feng Ling’er struggled frantically, and her guards also tried to resist, but it was all in vain. In an instant, the sword lights swallowed them all.

When they dispersed again, apart from the blood that filled the sky, there was no trace left of their existence.

Xue An stood in the air, looking at those Sect Masters and City Lords opposite him.

Where his gaze fell, all these people trembled, then began to cry out in frenzy.

“My lord, spare our lives!”

“Lord, we only came to pay respects to the late Ancestor of the Si Hua City!”

“Yes, yes, yes! We came to pay respects!”

Xue An, looking at these people’s faces, said indifferently, “Don’t worry, I won’t kill you! Killing you would only dirty my hands!”

Hearing this, the people couldn’t help but take a long breath of relief.

“However, when you return, you’ll have a message for the Iron Bone Alliance and the Feng Family!”

“Tomorrow, I will flatten the Iron Bone Alliance and the Feng Family!”

Hearing this statement, the faces of all those Sect Masters and City Lords turned pale.

Xue An then waved his hand, “Now get out!”