Proud Goddess Falls in Love with Me-Chapter 579 - 539: Encounter with the Evil Spirit Again_1

Jyang Mengsheng’s precious sword was destroyed, and he was injured, but now, he had the audacity to claim that he wanted to kill Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan naturally didn’t think him mad, to be spouting such nonsense.

If that were so, then he must have his own confidence.

Whish!

At this moment, Jyang Mengsheng quickly stepped forward and charged toward Lu Chuan.

He clenched his fists and threw a series of punches at Lu Chuan, raining them down like a storm.

His strength and speed were still remarkable, but to Lu Chuan, they seemed rather average.

Jyang Mengsheng threw punch after punch, but Lu Chuan easily blocked them all.

Immediately afterward, Lu Chuan threw a straight punch, hitting Jyang Mengsheng’s abdomen just as he left an opening.

The next moment, Lu Chuan’s overwhelming strength poured out, instantly forcing Jyang Mengsheng back by more than ten meters.

Blood spurted from Jyang Mengsheng’s mouth, turning his complexion extremely ugly.

Sitting on the ground and clutching his stomach, he stared at Lu Chuan with eyes filled with resentment.

He had never dreamed that he would be humiliated in Carefree City, this marginal little city.

It was simply too unbearable!

When he used to pass through marginal cities on his way to the battlefield, he was treated like an emperor, like a lord.

His several concubines had been carefully selected from these small cities, each one a stunning beauty.

However, when he wanted to reenact his prior triumphs in Carefree City, he encountered such a tough nail.

"Captain, are you alright!"

"This bastard is outrageously bold, daring to lay such a heavy hand on someone from the Lu family. Isn’t he afraid of the Lu family’s furious retaliation?"

"Captain, should we withdraw for now? Once General Lu arrives, we’ll flatten this rotten place!"

"Captain Jyang, this person seems quite strong, and the Gu family doesn’t look like easy pickings, should we retreat for now?"

A few members of the rapid advance troops quickly surrounded Jyang Mengsheng, each of them urging him to flee the scene.

"No, I can’t tolerate such humiliation. I must fight back. I want to show him who’s the boss!"

"I, Jyang Mengsheng, cannot possibly lose to a nobody from the Kunlun Domain in this marginal city!"

Others continued to persuade him, "But boss, your injuries are already so severe, perhaps..."

"Get out of my way, I said I can kill him, and I will kill him!"

Jyang Mengsheng’s whole demeanor became ferocious, his eyes slightly reddened, muscles gradually bulging, and his face turning scarlet.

Those who had been with Jyang Mengsheng for a long time saw this and fearfully retreated, not daring to come close.

"The captain... he’s about to play his trump card!"

"No way, he’s actually been pushed this far. Just how strong is this guy?"

"Everyone, stand back and be careful not to get caught in the crossfire."

"I remember the last time the captain played his trump card was when he was surrounded by the enemy forces on the northern battlefield."

"Who would have thought that so far from the battlefield, his trump card would be forced out again—it’s truly terrifying."

Everyone stepped back with looks of horror, gazing fearfully at the transformed Jyang Mengsheng before them.

Once again, Jyang Mengsheng stood up. This time, his body had become even more robust, his entire being exuded a strong killing intent, and his eyes swept over the people in front of him, imposing a tremendous pressure on them.

"It seems," General Lu said, "there’s no need for you to come here in person. I’ve already investigated the results and will bring your head back. That would be quite a feat!"

He revealed a sinister smile, his tone brimming with confidence.

Seeing this, Lu Chuan also realized that something was off with this guy.

Suddenly, veins popped on Jyang Mengsheng’s forehead, his muscles bulged, and on his arms, one could vaguely see the darkened veins.

The power within him appeared to be anything but ordinary; it seemed eerily similar to Lu Jue’s circumstance.

If guesses were correct, this guy was definitely also possessed by an evil spirit.

Encountering two individuals from the Lu family one after another, both were possessed by evil spirits.

Moreover, it looked as if they were both aware of this fact and even used it as their ace in the hole, considering it their own strength.

It seemed that these members of the Lu family had all encountered certain evil spirits and were unaware of being invaded.

They might even believe that they had stumbled upon an opportunity and had thus increased their strength.

It was truly laughable, but that was fine; he could end the battle just by taking out the bronze sword.

As Jiang Mengsheng approached Lu Chuan, Lu Chuan pulled out the bronze sword from behind his back.

When Jiang Mengsheng saw Lu Chuan take out the bronze precious sword, he immediately let out a disdainful laugh.

"Hahaha, are you joking with me? Did you pick up that broken sword from the side of the road?"

He looked closely at the bronze sword in Lu Chuan’s hand and said with disdain, "A crude bronze sword, with several notches on the blade and not a sharp edge in sight – it’s nothing but a piece of scrap metal. You dare to bring it out; are you asking for death?"

Seeing this, the people around Jiang Mengsheng, his subordinates, also felt baffled and thought Lu Chuan’s sword was too far-fetched.

"Such a crude bronze sword isn’t even comparable to one randomly forged by any blacksmith shop!"

"How could such a weapon be presented with pride? Is he out of weapons to use?"

"The Gu family is really stingy, aren’t they? Not even providing a decent weapon for someone, how is he supposed to fight with that?"

Many of those present were perplexed upon seeing the bronze sword in Lu Chuan’s hand, unable to comprehend it.

Despite being such a powerful young man, why was he wielding such a crudely plain longsword?

"Stop the nonsense, this sword is more than enough to kill you!"

Lu Chuan finished speaking and walked towards Jiang Mengsheng.

Jiang Mengsheng, upon hearing these words, felt a great insult.

"You bastard, you simply look down on me, imagining that you can kill me with that broken sword; I think you’re courting death!"

He roared furiously and charged towards Lu Chuan.

However, at that moment, Lu Chuan suddenly swung his longsword, striking towards Jiang Mengsheng.

Whoosh!

In that instant, a layer of radiance swirled around the blade, accompanying the glow as it struck towards Jiang Mengsheng.

Just as the blade was about to reach Jiang Mengsheng, a shadow abruptly appeared behind him.

The shadow was clinging to his back, tightly pressed against him, unwilling to leave.

Seeing this, Lu Chuan thought to himself that he was indeed correct—this guy was really possessed by an evil spirit.

But it seemed that he was unaware of it.

Whoosh!

The bronze sword swung down and with a simple dodge to the side, Jiang Mengsheng easily avoided the blade.

"Such an obvious and simple sword move, and you think you can touch me? Dream on!"

He laughed with disdain.

However, when that sword swung down, an invisible force assaulted Jiang Mengsheng.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the evil spirit began to be drawn out from Jiang Mengsheng’s body.

At the same time, Jiang Mengsheng felt a wave of weakness sweep over him, making his entire body exceedingly uncomfortable.

Even more, he felt an emptiness inside him as if something was missing.

He sensed that his strength was gradually slipping away!