The expressions on the faces of the others present were the same, and they all began to ponder where this monstrous being had come from.
Even in the entire Southern Domain, no one had ever heard of someone becoming a Tongtian Realm powerhouse at this age.
But the facts were before them, forcing them to believe.
However, Xu Chuan paid no attention to their shock. Instead, he looked at Wu Ti with a smile.
"You just said you were going to kill me? Is that right?"
As Xu Chuan spoke, he walked, and the cultivation unique to the Tongtian Realm was no longer hidden. It was fully released, pressing down on Wu Ti.
Feeling the increasingly terrifying divine might, Wu Ti didn't dare to utter another word of defiance. He could only do his best to use his heavily injured body to resist this terrifying pressure.
"Why? Why would a Tongtian Realm powerhouse like you be mixed in with an ordinary merchant caravan? Why is this happening?"
Wu Ti propped himself up on the ground with his hands, lifting his head with all his might to question Xu Chuan.
Even now, he couldn't understand how he had fallen into such a trap.
Everything had been under his control before.
"Kneel!"
Without answering his question, Xu Chuan shouted, and the pressure intensified again.
Under this pressure, comparable to that of a Heavenly King Realm powerhouse, Wu Ti felt suffocated. He could no longer hold on. His arms were directly broken by the pressure, and he knelt before Xu Chuan.
Since Wu Ti enjoyed playing with emotions, with the hearts and even souls of humans, Xu Chuan intended to let him experience that feeling today.
That sense of despair, fear, and even the longing for death.
"How does it feel? How does this feel?"
Xu Chuan grabbed Wu Ti's head and questioned him, looking into his crimson eyes.
"Kill me!"
"Kill me quickly!"
Wu Ti let out an angry roar, desperately trying to break free from Xu Chuan's grip.
He knew death was inevitable today, and he did not fear death.
But to be humiliated by Xu Chuan like this, to have even the last shred of dignity of his demon race torn apart, how could he accept it?
At this moment, all he wanted was for Xu Chuan to kill him quickly!
However, would Xu Chuan grant his wish?
Obviously not!
Xu Chuan beckoned with his right hand, and a ball of Solar True Fire appeared in his palm.
As his martial cultivation broke through to the Tongtian Realm, Xu Chuan had accidentally discovered that his Solar True Fire had gained a new function: burning souls!
Demons also had souls; this had long been verified by Xu Chuan.
And now, Xu Chuan was going to make Wu Ti feel the terror of his soul being burned and slowly devoured!
"You wish!"
"Roar!!!"
Sensing the familiar feeling within the Solar True Fire, Wu Ti became instantly enraged and let out a piercing scream.
This scream covered the entire valley, causing the remaining people in the valley to cover their ears in terror.
However, it was of little use. Apart from Xu Chuan, everyone else in the valley had fallen unconscious.
Even Leng Wu Shuang was no exception.
"Seal!"
Xu Chuan commanded, and immediately, Wu Ti's mouth was sealed by Xu Chuan's sealing technique, rendering him unable to make any sound.
Wu Ti could only stare at Xu Chuan with hatred in his crimson eyes.
If not for Xu Chuan's appearance, he would have already left this place and fled far away, and no one would have been able to capture him.
However, it was precisely because of the variable that was Xu Chuan that he had ended up in this state.
His hatred for Xu Chuan had reached its peak.
At this moment, he had only one thought: to drag Xu Chuan down with him!
To take all the humans in the valley as a sacrifice!
He acted on his thought immediately.
Wu Ti opened his mouth wide and began to absorb everything around him madly, and then his body rapidly began to swell.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Ti had expanded to a terrifying extent, like a powder keg, ready to explode at any moment.
Moreover, Wu Ti was struggling frantically, attempting to escape Xu Chuan's suppression.
However, it was all in vain.
Xu Chuan simply watched Wu Ti, letting him court death.
Self-destruction again? Don't these demons have any originality?
Or were these demons systematically trained before coming to the Profound Heaven World, instructed to self-destruct as a last resort when captured by humans?
Xu Chuan couldn't understand, but that didn't stop him from killing demons.
Everything Wu Ti was doing now was merely a struggle of the dying; he paid it no mind.
"Since you're so eager to die, I'll send you on your way!"
Xu Chuan said with some helplessness. He hadn't had his fill of playing yet, and it was already over?
How uninteresting!
"Annihilate!"
Xu Chuan shouted, and Wu Ti's body, on the verge of exploding, instantly deflated like a leaky balloon.
Wu Ti's final desperate move to drag everyone down with him was so easily broken by Xu Chuan.
Wu Ti was despairing. Xu Chuan was too powerful, so powerful that he couldn't even muster the will to resist.
He also had no chance to resist!
Even self-destruction was beyond his ability.
He finally understood what despair felt like.
Xu Chuan hesitated no further. He raised his "Never Forget" blade, and streaks of lightning appeared from nowhere in the sky, attaching themselves to Xu Chuan's long saber.
Instantly, "Never Forget" transformed into a saber flickering with blue lightning snakes, dazzling and brilliant.
"Die!"
"Rumble!"
The saber fell, and the lightning followed instantly. Both attacks landed on Wu Ti's battered and broken body.
In an instant, Wu Ti's body shattered under this blow.
Then, the lightning surged, smashing his fragmented body into ashes.
This was the only way to deal with the Heavenly Demon race. Otherwise, they would be like centipedes, dying but not stiffening, and would be reborn in the Profound Heaven Continent after absorbing enough emotional and soul power.
Xu Chuan certainly didn't want to see this happen. Since he was going to kill, he would kill completely!
In a flash, Wu Ti's entire body had turned into nothingness.
In the valley, only a trace of residual innate demonic energy and the demon origin remained.
These were intentionally left behind by Xu Chuan.
He Chen, who was on the carriage, had already fallen unconscious during the previous sound.
And this trace of innate demonic energy and origin was prepared for him.
Firstly, these things were of no use to Xu Chuan and would dissipate with the wind if left behind.
Secondly, this originally belonged to He Chen, and he was merely returning it to its rightful owner.
Thirdly, he had a friend he enjoyed talking to, and this was a great gift for him!
If He Chen didn't accept this innate demonic energy and demon origin, even if he could join the Lingxiao Sect, with his talent, he might not achieve much in his lifetime.
But by accepting these things, although it required some sacrifices, it was worth it compared to leaping to become a powerhouse!
He believed that even if He Chen were to choose himself, he would make the same decision.
Xu Chuan was, in a way, fulfilling his wish.
With a wave of his hand, He Chen flew towards him and stopped in mid-air before Xu Chuan.