CHAPTER 709: CHAPTER 709: HOW ABOUT I KILL THEM ALL?

Ryan’s complexion grew somewhat pale, but more than that, he was angry.

Since when had the Holy Spirit Pavilion become like this?

For the so-called sake of face, they actually wanted to kill someone to seal their lips.

It was complete nonsense!

"Ryan, you die first," Five Saint Sons pointed his finger.

"Die your mom’s fucking hope!" Ryan spat out a curse as soon as he opened his mouth.

Five Saint Sons was clearly stunned by the insult, even forgetting to strike for a moment.

"Day by day talking about the Holy Spirit Pavilion’s face, the Holy Spirit Pavilion’s dignity, it’s people like you who have destroyed our Pavilion’s face and dignity."

"Demanding others to follow rules and know when to advance or retreat, yet when it comes to yourselves, you all do the most despicable and disgusting things, what a joke!"

"Still freaking Saint Heirs, Saint your grandma’s leg, a bunch of old bastards at Half-step Mentor Level with no hope of breaking through, acting all high and mighty."

"If you’re really so great, then why don’t you level up, why don’t you achieve the Master Level?"

"Every day wielding that so-called power of yours to kill this one or that one, a bunch of trash."

Ryan’s rant left not only Five Saint Sons dumbfounded but also Lu Xiao and the others somewhat stupefied.

But soon, Lu Xiao’s eyes grew more satisfied.

Ryan’s values were straight as an arrow.

Besides having upright principles, he was also full of courage.

This kind of person, you can say he’s stubborn, you can say he’s rigid, you might even say he’s foolish, but you can’t mock him or belittle him.

Because what he has done is exactly what you have failed to do.

Facing a powerful enemy, especially one trying to kill you, that fearless courage to adhere to one’s beliefs is always the most glorious manifestation of human nature.

"Seeking death!" Five Saint Sons raised his hand.

"Die die die die your dad! Annoying much? You only know this one phrase." Lu Xiao abruptly appeared between Five Saint Sons and Ryan.

Five Saint Sons facial expression visibly flustered, he knew Lu Xiao was quite strong and had always been on guard.

But just now... he hadn’t been able to see how Lu Xiao got there.

Keep in mind, he has mastered a superpower of Dominator Level speed.

In terms of speed alone, he could even easily outclass a genuine Master Level.

But...

What exactly was Lu Xiao’s situation? Wasn’t he Metal System? Metal System also has a speed-type branch? Impossible.

Of course, before Five Saint Sons could figure it out, his vision blurred.

Then, he saw his own heels.

"Ryan, you’re right, he’s really trash, too weak," Lu Xiao looked to Ryan at his side.

Ryan was almost dumbfounded.

Dead... dead?

Definitely dead, Five Saint Sons’ head had been twisted a full one hundred eighty degrees.

The next second, a terrifying thought appeared in Ryan’s mind, Lu Xiao might already be at the Master Level.

In his twenties, at Master Level.

Honestly, he too had fantasized about achieving Master Level, but that was envisioning reaching it around fifty years old, a Master Level in his twenties was something he hadn’t even dared to dream about.

"So, does your Holy Spirit Pavilion still have a Fourth Saint Son, Third Saint Son and such?"

"Are they as annoying as this guy?"

"How about this, I’ll just kill all of them. That way, it will also save me the trouble later on." Lu Xiao turned to Ryan and asked.

Ryan’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. Kill... kill them all?

Weren’t you here to join the Holy Spirit Pavilion? Why do you seem more like you’re out to eliminate the Holy Spirit Pavilion!

"The other Saint Heirs, well, they’re actually not bad," Ryan pondered and still responded.

He was genuinely afraid that Lu Xiao would rush into the Holy Spirit Pavilion and start a killing spree. With Lu Xiao’s tendency to easily take lives, he believed it to be something Lu Xiao could actually do.

"Is that so? Alright then, but do tell them,"

"just say that you’ll take the spot of Five Saint Sons. Whoever disagrees better prepare their coffin."

"I’m leaving." Having said that, Lu Xiao waved his hand nonchalantly and left.

Chen Fei looked after Lu Xiao’s retreating figure, hesitated briefly, then gritted her teeth and followed him.