Although Li Hai’s Spiritual Focus was currently only able to extend a hundred zhang due to the obscuring effects of the external Martial World’s essence Qi, with just his sharp gaze and the System, he was able to clearly see all of the personal interface information of the person who also resembled Zhong Tianchuan at a glance: Character Name: Unknown Rank: True Energy Martial Path → Innate Legend, Bloodline Divine Power → High Grade Skills Possessed: “Nether Moon Treasure Codex”, “Shadow Demonic Light”, “Sun Concealing Movement Technique”, “Hidden Demon Fist Technique”, “Soul Peeking Eye”.
Trait Entries: 【Strong Soul Lv. 4】 【Alertness Lv. 4】 【Spiritual Focus Lv. 4】 【Iron Body Lv. 4】 【Berserk Lv. 3】.
【Technique Lv. 3】 【Precision Lv. 3】 【Self-Healing Lv. 3】.
Strong Fragment: None.
“That’s right, this guy is definitely Zhong Tianchuan.”
Li Hai, who had instantly learned all of his skills, sneered, “Not staying in the Sect to be an Elder, but insisting on becoming a Grandmaster-level Martial Artist Sand Bandit, there’s probably only him, this lunatic, in the entire world.”
With that, he turned and walked into the Sky Steel Kirin, preparing to activate the Shenying Essence Cannon and fire a shot first.
Although almost all Techniques below the fifth realm in the Martial World were unusable, to the extent that Li Hai couldn't even revive Zan Popo through the “《Heavenly Lotus Earthly Sage Scripture》” now.
However, the Shenying Essence Cannon was not among the forbidden items.
The reason was also very simple.
It was because the core essence of this Essence Cannon was not a true Technique, but merely an Unknown type of Technique-based technological product that required the consumption of magical power to drive.
More precisely, its true essence was actually more similar to the True Qi Mouth Cannon that Li Hai had used earlier in Knife Soul Valley.
To put it bluntly, it was about consuming a certain power to induce and leverage a massive amount of external Heaven and Earth Essence Qi, then gathering all of it into a highly condensed, high-energy torrent, and finally blasting it all out in one go.
Therefore, Li Hai only needed to be a ruthless magical power oil tank, continuously delivery magical power to the Shenying Essence Cannon, letting it fire away.
At the same time, Feifei, Li Zhen, Zhang Yong, and the more than a hundred women and children, who were also suspended in the night sky a thousand meters away, also saw the Vulture Gang gathered in the desert a dozen miles away.
Why could they see them?
It was simple. They were standing so high, and the Vulture Gang members all held torches and oil lamps, illuminating the surrounding dark desert brightly. How could they not see them?
However, no one present knew why Li Hai suddenly burrowed into the Qilin giant beast.
And Zhang Yong, who was far away from everyone, suspended independently in the clouds, couldn't care less.
Having just narrowly escaped being sliced into a thousand pieces, his heart was now filled with immense excitement.
Because Zhang Yong felt that he, who should have died tragically, was definitely saved this time!
In his heart, the First Head Zhong Tianchuan was a truly invincible existence, capable of killing anyone with just one move.
Even this mysterious yet powerful pretty boy could absolutely not be the First Head’s opponent! Absolutely!
Even if the opponent had four Innate Legend-level subordinates, they would absolutely not be able to withstand a single move from the First Head!
There was nothing he could do. Zhang Yong, who was in extreme panic, could only frantically hypnotize and comfort himself like this; otherwise, he would immediately collapse.
And just as Li Hai was sitting in the Qilin beast, adjusting and operating the Shenying Essence Cannon, Zhong Tianchuan, a dozen miles away, could no longer contain his killing urge.
“People, people, quickly pull a few people out of the cage!”
He suddenly slid off the Yao Beast’s back, his hands trembling and curled into chicken claws, while his eyes blinked wildly as he looked at the Second Leader Fu Chunlei, his features twitching and his body convulsing as he stammered:
“Chunlei, quickly—quickly—damn it, drag the people over! I want to kill! I want—I want to kill people! Otherwise, I’ll kill you!!”
Zhong Tianchuan’s fit-like madness scared the Second Leader Fu Chunlei quite a bit.
He knew that if the boss’s killing urge wasn’t satisfied quickly, the entire Vulture Gang would suffer greatly, and countless brothers would die then.
Fortunately, they always deliberately left many captives after each raid, precisely to satisfy Zhong Tianchuan’s addiction.
For this, the Vulture Gang even specially built an entire cage cart, like a centipede, capable of holding over a hundred captives, and every day, someone would count the number of captives in the cage cart.
At the same time, as soon as they saw that there were fewer people inside, the Sand Bandits of the Vulture Gang would immediately feel their scalps tighten and become restless, as if they were suffering from the mobile phone battery anxiety of Earth people.
Luckily, they acted quickly this time, swiftly dragging over a dozen people with ropes.
These captives were of all kinds—men, women, old, and young—all different, with the only commonality being their weakness and pale faces.
But Zhong Tianchuan couldn't care less. As soon as he saw these captives, he roared and pounced on them like a demon confined for ten years, falling upon a scrawny young man.
Then, Zhong Tianchuan, using only his mouth and teeth, breathlessly and cruelly dismembered the young man.
The entire dismemberment process was more terrifying and brutal than a pack of hyenas tearing apart a lone zebra, scaring the remaining captives into continuous screaming and crying, and disgusting the Vulture Gang Sand Bandits so much that they turned their heads away and closed their eyes.
Immediately, Zhong Tianchuan, covered in blood, quickly stood up from the pile of severed limbs and scattered remains, and with a beastly roar, he pounced into the group of captives, officially beginning the massacre.
While he was using various methods to slaughter the captives, he was even rolling his eyes, trembling all over, with snot running down his nose and his mouth askew, shouting, “So good! So good! So good!”
Finally, Zhong Tianchuan even completely extracted all the brains of these dozen captives, piling them up in the yellow sand, mixed with sand grains, into a pale, sticky Jingguan.
Following that, he tore off all the faces of these captives completely, one by one, sticking them onto the surface of this Jingguan.
And after performing all these cruel acts, Zhong Tianchuan slowly let out a breath, shook off all the blood and flesh from his body, and displayed a gentle and refined smile as he calmly said to the surrounding Vulture Gang Sand Bandits who were watching:
“Thank you for your hard work, I—I am temporarily satisfied.”
Upon hearing this, the Sand Bandits all let out a sigh of relief, finally relaxing.
But just after relaxing, everyone suddenly realized—it was dawn.
The speed at which true destruction arrives is often much, much faster than the propagation of sound.
The bombardment of the Shenying Essence Cannon was no different.
In just an instant, Zhong Tianchuan was stunned to find that all his vision in every direction was completely enveloped and covered by endless light and heat.
And besides this blindingly bright light, Zhong Tianchuan could only feel endless scorching heat,
vibration, tearing, and… extreme pain.
The pain was unbearable, so he could only howl in agony towards the sky amidst the terrifying and scorching Essence Cannon bombardment:
“Aaaahhhhhhh!!!”