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【The Divine Eagle Empire】(Unabridged Volume 1, Chapter 110) 

Chapter 110 Unleashing a Bloodbath



"Quick...quick...run!"



Wu Tianjiao cried out in panic, hiding behind Luo Yunhai in fear, trembling all over, almost

wetting himself . Five Iron Guards came over and, together with Luo Yunhai, protected Wu Tianjiao in the middle, fighting

their way towards the back door of the inn, fending off the Black Wind Thieves who were rushing in from all directions.



At this moment, the entire Mei Family Inn was engulfed in flames, the fire reaching the sky, as the Luo Family Iron Guards and the Black Wind Thieves clashed in close combat,

fighting to the death, their battle cries shaking the heavens.



The Black Wind Bandits arrived suddenly, and even more so for the inn's staff. The Luo family's Iron Guards hadn't expected

the innkeeper and his wife, along with the staff, to be in disguise as Black Wind Bandits. Caught completely off guard, they suffered heavy casualties; many Iron Guards

were killed in their sleep by the bandits' blades. However, the Luo family's Iron Guards were seasoned warriors, brave and valiant .

Awakened by their comrades' screams, they immediately drew their weapons and joined the battle, fighting ten against one, outnumbered

and outgunned, holding their own for a time.



Although the Luo family's Iron Guards were brave, the Black Wind Bandits held a numerical advantage. Outnumbered, and

fiercely fearless, they attacked wave after wave, relentlessly. The Luo family's Iron Guards gradually couldn't hold on, and men fell one after another

into pools of blood. Their numbers dwindled with each battle. Wu Tianjiao, along with Luo Yunhai and five Iron Guards,

retreated towards the inn's backyard. Luo Yunhai led the way, and this young general displayed astonishing martial arts skills. His sword flashed like lightning, his sword energy like

a rainbow. He was almost unbeatable against the bandits he faced; wherever he went, the Black Wind bandits lay dead or wounded.



In the midst of the melee, *whoosh!* A sharp whistling sound rang out, and a white light flew out of the darkness, heading straight for Wu Tianjiao, one of the five Iron

Guards , with lightning speed.



"Watch out!"



One of the Iron Guards bravely stepped in front of Wu Tianjiao, shielding him. In an instant, the white light pierced the Iron Guard's chest

. The Iron Guard screamed and fell dead, a gleaming three-pronged crossbow bolt embedded in his chest—a gruesome sight.



Ah! Wu Tianjiao was startled, his heart filled with dread. He hadn't expected the Luo family Iron Guards to use their bodies as shields, willingly

sacrificing themselves to block a hidden weapon for him. What loyalty and dedication! Truly worthy of the Luo family Iron Guards. *



Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!* Four more white lights shot out from the darkness, one after another, fast and urgent. In an instant

, four screams rang out. Four Luo family iron guards, without hesitation, still used their bodies to shield Wu Tianjiao,

taking from the arrows.



In a moment, not a single Luo family iron guard was left by Wu Tianjiao's side. Seeing the Luo family iron guards

die , so righteous and awe-inspiring, Wu Tianjiao was deeply moved. His anger surged, and his killing intent filled his heart. He turned his head, but

Luo Yunhai was nowhere to be seen, and his heart skipped a beat.



Whoosh! Another crossbow bolt flew out from the darkness, straight towards Wu Tianjiao, as fast as lightning. Wu Tianjiao was furious,

thinking, "Are you ever going to stop?!"



Although the crossbow bolt was fast, it was as slow as a snail in his eyes. Even if the Luo family iron guards did not shield him, the crossbow bolt

could not hurt him. He immediately turned slightly to the side, reached out with his right hand, grabbed the fletching of the bolt, and swung it back. Swoosh! In an instant,

the crossbow bolt flew back at more than ten times its initial speed, disappearing into the darkness.

A bloodcurdling scream echoed from within, piercing and chilling.



"Kill—!"



two Black Wind bandits shouted, wielding ghost-head sabers and lunging at Wu Tianjiao. They attacked from both sides, their blades

flashing and whistling through the air.



"Seeking death!"



Wu Tianjiao coldly snorted, unperturbed. Just as the ghost-head sabers were about to strike, he unleashed his Shadow Shift technique,

his figure shifting three feet to the side. With a pull and a deflection, he created two strange forces of attraction

—the "Transplanting Flowers and Grafting Trees" technique wielded by Little Dragon Captor. The two Black Wind bandits, bewildered, missed Wu Tianjiao with their ghost-head sabers and lunged forward,

clashing with each other. The left bandit struck the right bandit's left neck, and the right bandit struck the left bandit's right neck.

Neither of the Black Wind bandits understood what was happening. Staring blankly at their opponent with wide eyes, their faces filled with

bewilderment, they slowly collapsed to the ground, dying instantly. Even in death, they didn't understand why they had turned on each other. Their deaths were inexplicable and

utterly bewildering .



Two Black Wind bandits were dead, but soon more Black Wind bandits spotted Wu Tianjiao. "Kill!"

Seven Black Wind



bandits roared, brandishing their ghost-head broadswords and charging forward, jostling each other, afraid someone else would get there first. Wu Tianjiao paid no heed to these Black Wind bandits. Standing still, he flicked his wrist and

unleashed seven palm strikes in an instant. With each strike, a Black Wind bandit was sent flying. After seven strikes, all seven Black Wind bandits

lay dead on the ground, lifeless, without even a scream. Each had a palm print on their chest,

flesh gone, revealing stark white bone, their hearts still beating—a horrifying sight.



At this moment, a man suddenly appeared in the backyard. Upon seeing the corpse of the Black Wind Thief on the ground, his expression

changed . He gasped, took two steps back, and was utterly horrified. This man was none other than

the innkeeper of the Mei Family Inn. He now revealed his true appearance: in his thirties, with a fair complexion, handsome yet imposing,

straight back, and medium build—a stark contrast to his ugly disguise as the innkeeper. In his hand

he held a cold, gleaming steel knife, shaped like a crescent moon, its blade dripping blood, the blood still wet.



"Crimson Bone Demon Palm!"



the innkeeper exclaimed in shock.



The Crimson Bone Demon Palm was an evil martial art of the Myriad Tribulations Sect. Its true energy could transform human flesh and blood, stripping away bones to reveal their rawness—it was extremely vicious.

When Chu Yulou taught this martial art to the prodigies, he repeatedly warned them never to use the Crimson Bone Demon Palm lightly, unless absolutely necessary

.



Seeing the Luo family guards die for him, Wu Tianjiao, consumed by rage and murderous intent, forgot his master's instructions and unleashed

the Crimson Bone Demon Palm, testing his skills. Now, seeing the shopkeeper recognize him, his killing intent intensified. His eyes flashed with cold light, and he said in a sinister voice,

"That's right! It's the Crimson Bone Demon Palm. You want to kill me? I'll kill you first!"



With that, his figure blurred, appearing five feet in front of the shopkeeper like a ghost. His right palm struck at the chest, its palm gleaming

with a terrifying black light, accompanied by a faint whistling sound, chilling to the bone.



In an instant, the shopkeeper felt a suffocating sensation, his heart filled with terror. He dared not be careless, hastily dodging to the side and

blocking with both hands holding his sword. *Crack!* Wu Tianjiao struck the blade with immense force, bending the blade. The shopkeeper's

hand trembled, feeling an overwhelming surge of power. He immediately lost his footing

and staggered back seven steps before finally dissipating the opponent's force. The blade in his hand trembled and hummed, and his arms felt numb and sore.

A dull ache throbbed in his chest, his blood surged, and he nearly vomited blood. He couldn't help but exclaim in shock



, "Such profound skill!" The difference in strength was immediately apparent in a single move. Wu Tianjiao's

skill surpassed the shopkeeper's, but the shopkeeper's ability to withstand Wu Tianjiao's palm strike was remarkable; his martial arts had reached the Heavenly Martial Realm, yet he was still several levels below Wu Tianjiao,

a vast disparity in their abilities.



Wu Tianjiao, eager for a swift victory, pressed his advantage, leaping forward and striking the shopkeeper with another palm strike. This time, he

used the Wu family's Great Prajna Thousandfold Palm, golden light gleaming in his palm,

subtly containing the eighth level of the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill. The force was immense ; within a five-zhang radius, the air vanished, creating a vacuum. The palm strike

pressed down on the shopkeeper like a mountain.



The shopkeeper, suffocating and in great pain, roared and exhaled sharply. He retreated rapidly,

wielding his steel saber and unleashing nine consecutive slashes. The blade flashed, shattering Wu Tianjiao's Thousandfold Palm Force into fragments, dissolving it into

nothingness.



"Disarm!"



Wu Tianjiao roared, his palm transforming into a claw, unleashing the Lesser Dragon-Capturing Hand of the Thousand Steps Dragon-Capturing Hand. It

hovered in the air powerful. In a short instant, he used three different martial arts in succession: the Crimson Bone Demon Palm, the Great Prajna Thousandfold Palm, and the Thousand Steps

Dragon-Capturing Hand. The speed of his transitions was unparalleled, his movements fluid and effortless.



Just as the shopkeeper was secretly relieved to have escaped Wu Tianjiao's palm strike range, he suddenly felt a tightening in his hand. The knife in

his hand slipped from his grasp and flew out, landing in the hand of Wu Tianjiao, who was five or six zhang away. He couldn't help but cry out in alarm:

"Thousand Steps Dragon Capturing Hand!"



In his alarm, he took a step back, waved his hand, and shouted: "Kill him!"



At this moment, dozens of Black Wind bandits had rushed into the backyard. Hearing the shopkeeper's shout, they all rushed towards Wu

Tianjiao and swarmed him. With his blade in hand, Wu Tianjiao's aura intensified, and he no longer took the Black Wind bandits

seriously . He spun around, his steel blade slashing diagonally. A whooshing sound—the blade flashed like lightning across the sky, a silver serpent from the heavens

. Where the blade passed, the heads of five Black Wind bandits who were close by flew into the air, scattering blood like rain. Their headless corpses stood,

blood gushing from their cavities, their limbs twitching for a moment before collapsing to the ground. In an instant, the air was filled with the

pungent stench of blood, making one want to vomit.



Five heads severed with a single stroke—what a ruthless strike! The Black Wind bandits were terrified, and dared not approach Wu

Tianjiao . Wu Tianjiao, however, did not let them go. He charged into the band of thieves and began

a bloodbath. His knife sliced through the crowd like melons and vegetables, the blade flashing like snow. Screams rose and fell, figures blurred, heads, severed arms, and limbs flew everywhere, a bloody rain and a stench of blood...

"Damn it!"



Seeing his men suffer heavy casualties, the shopkeeper cursed. He picked up a ghost-headed knife from the ground and led

three of the most skilled bandit leaders to surround and kill Wu Tianjiao. This temporarily halted Wu Tianjiao's offensive

, and the two sides clashed, locked in a fierce battle that was difficult to determine a winner.



In a one-on-one fight, none of the Black Wind bandits present would be a match for Wu Tianjiao. Although the Black Wind bandits

outnumbered him, Wu Tianjiao held his own against the innkeeper and the three bandit leaders. He unleashed his full martial

arts prowess , employing the Wu family's "Sixteen Heavenly Slaughter Blades," growing stronger with each battle. His figure flashed, his moves continuous

, his blade flashing wave after wave, forming a massive light screen that

enveloped the innkeeper and the three bandit leaders. The innkeeper and the three leaders were initially able to hold their own for a while, but after twenty moves

, they could no longer hold on. Suddenly, Wu Tianjiao roared, "Kill—"



His voice boomed like thunder, deafening, like a bolt of lightning striking from the sky. One of the bandit leaders, startled by the roar,

froze, his body momentarily still. In an instant, Wu Tianjiao's blade flashed, cleaving the bandit leader in

two diagonally. His body split open, blood splattered, internal organs spilled onto the ground, the stench of blood filling the air, a gruesome sight.



Even the Black Wind bandits, ruthless killers accustomed to death, were horrified by the sight of their comrade's gruesome demise.

The innkeeper, both shocked and enraged, seeing Wu Tianjiao's power and knowing he couldn't kill him, shouted, "This guy's tough, get out of here!"



"Get out of here" meant retreat. Hearing the innkeeper's shout, the surrounding Black Wind bandits all fled.

They tried to leave, but Wu Tianjiao wouldn't let them, shouting, "Kill them all!"



With that, he lunged at the innkeeper. It was clear the innkeeper was the leader of the Black Wind Bandits, a powerful figure. While the

other Black Wind bandits could escape, the innkeeper couldn't be let go. He immediately entangled him tightly, unleashing all his killing moves,

intending to kill him.



The other two Black Wind bandit leaders, seeing their leader entangled, rushed to his aid, but Wu Tianjiao's movements were incredibly fast.

Even four people combined were no match for him, let alone three. With a single sweep of his steel blade, he trapped both bandit leaders in a flurry of sword strikes

. After another ten or so moves, a scream rang out, and another bandit leader fell to the ground, dead.



Wu Tianjiao's shout signaled to Hu Liniang and Madam Di Sha. Instantly,

screams echoed through the town streets, one after another, relentless and devastating.



Tonight, the Black Wind Bandits had kicked a hornet's nest; they were in deep trouble. The shopkeeper was none other than Black

Wind King, the leader of the Black Wind Bandit Gang. He had received a large sum of money from Wu Tianhu, and his mission was to kill Wu Tianjiao and wipe out the

Luo family's Iron Guards protecting him. In Black Wind King's eyes, killing Wu Tianjiao was a piece of cake, but the Luo family's Iron Guards were a tough

nut to crack. To ensure the mission's success, Black Wind King mobilized all his best men, but he hadn't expected Wu

Tianjiao to be a Heavenly Martial Artist, exceeding his expectations. What he hadn't anticipated even more was that Wu Tianjiao had hidden accomplices,

resulting in the near annihilation of the Black Wind Bandit Gang's elite forces and heavy casualties.



"Your Majesty! Run!"



a bandit leader shouted, rushing towards Wu Tianjiao with another bandit leader, desperately trying to hold him off

so that Black Wind King could escape.



Seeing his brothers fighting desperately, Black Wind King couldn't possibly escape alone. He hesitated to leave, but someone reached his side and

cried , "Run! Your Majesty!"



and dragged him away.



The woman was none other than the innkeeper in disguise, a formidable figure among the Black Wind Bandits, their

sole female leader, known as Black Fox.



Wu Tianjiao, entangled with two Black Wind Bandit leaders and unable to break free, glanced back and saw Black Wind King

being dragged out of the inn's back door by the female leader. Panicked, he let out a roar, his swordsmanship shifting dramatically. With a

whoosh, he unleashed the Wu family's peerless sword technique, the "Invincible Thirteen Slashes." Each slash

contained seven hidden forms, and each form itself contained seven variations. In an instant, the single slash delivered forty-

nine strikes!



Blades flashed, whistling through the air. Suddenly, the blades vanished, and Wu Tianjiao darted over the backyard wall like lightning

to chase after the Black Wind King. The two bandit leaders stood frozen, motionless.

A moment later , *pop*—a deafening explosion! The two bandit leaders' bodies exploded, flesh and blood flying everywhere, shattering into hundreds of pieces,

splattering the ground...

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