: With a wave of his hand, the entire city's underground river vanished into thin air

"It's filthy, let's clean it all up."

As Su Changqing uttered this seemingly casual complaint, he raised his hand and gently waved it towards the void.

The movements were extremely casual, like brushing dust off a shoulder or shooing away a fly buzzing around food.

There were no dazzling moves, nor any earth-shattering fluctuations of internal energy.

But this gesture seemed to pluck the most fundamental string in the universe.

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An invisible yet omnipresent wave spread outwards from the Evergreen Tavern in an instant!

This fluctuation was extremely fast, even surpassing sound and light.

It was like a gentle breeze, brushing across the streets, over the rooftops, and also over the fleeing assassins from the underground river.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of dense, muffled explosions suddenly rang out on the street outside the tavern!

The spider killers, who were still running wildly, trying to escape this demonic land, suddenly froze.

Followed by.

Their bodies burst open instantly, like balloons filled with red paint being punctured by a needle!

There were no severed limbs or torn pieces of flesh flying everywhere.

Everything was shattered into the finest blood mist in that instant!

Dozens of clouds of blood bloomed in the air, like bewitching and eerie spider lilies.

But what's even stranger is that the blood mist didn't land on the ground, nor did it stain the streets red.

The invisible wave did not stop; after shattering the assassins' bodies, it was followed by a purifying force!

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It was as if an invisible giant hand was wiping the void with a rag.

The moment the blood mist came into contact with this power, it evaporated and dissipated as quickly as ice and snow melting.

The nauseating stench of blood in the air, along with the bloodstains left from the previous battle on the ground, were all swept away by this force!

In the blink of an eye.

The streets, which were once like a hellish landscape, have become spotless again, and even the air has become fresh, as if a spring rain has just fallen.

Apart from the dozens of living people who vanished into thin air, everything seemed so peaceful and serene.

But this is not the end!

The fluctuation didn't stop at the tavern entrance; it continued to spread!

Wandering through streets and alleys, through city walls, through every restaurant and teahouse...

In the west of Snowmoon City, inside an inconspicuous general store.

A shopkeeper, who was pretending to do accounting but was actually a spy in the dark river, suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Before he could react, with a "bang," he turned into a cloud of blood mist and vanished, not even having time to put down the abacus in his hand.

In the east of the city, in an abandoned, dilapidated temple.

Several assassins in black, who were hiding in a dark corner awaiting orders, were wiping the daggers in their hands.

Suddenly, several muffled thuds were heard, and several people exploded and died simultaneously. The dagger clattered to the ground, but its owner was no longer there.

North of the city, south of the city...

At this moment, the entire Snowmoon City seemed to be undergoing a silent cleansing!

All the spies, assassins, and informants lurking in the city and belonging to the Dark River, no matter how well they hid or how well they disguised themselves, were all caught by Su Changqing's divine sense, which covered the entire city!

Full map attached!

This is the real full-map cheat!

Any creature that carries the aura of the Dark River will be annihilated!

"This...this...this..."

Inside the tavern, Lei Wujie slumped to the ground, staring blankly at the empty, excessively clean streets outside.

He opened his mouth wide, his jaw almost dislocated, but he couldn't utter a sound.

There were dozens of menacing people there just a moment ago!

How could it disappear with just a wave of the hand?

Not even a speck of dust remained?

Is this supposed to be garbage collection? Even a master sweeper wouldn't sweep like this!

Wushuang was so frightened that she trembled all over, and she could barely hold onto the Wushuang Sword Box she was holding.

"Gods... immortals..."

Wushuang muttered in a trembling voice,

"This is absolutely divine power! Words become law, purifying all things! Master, I don't want to go back to Wushuang City, I want to stay here and cultivate immortality..."

Although he was a genius and arrogant, he was just an inexperienced child in the face of this power that was completely incomprehensible and beyond the scope of martial arts.

The profound shock he felt inspired him to develop an almost blind worship and fear of Su Changqing.

Xiao Se leaned against the corner of the wall, panting heavily.

Although he knew beforehand that Su Changqing was ridiculously strong, he never expected him to be able to do this much.

This is not just murder; it's a declaration to the entire martial arts world—

Snowmoon City is his territory!

If you dare to cause trouble here and disturb his daughter's sleep, then be prepared to be wiped out!

"So domineering...so protective of his own..."

Xiao Se gave a wry smile and secretly vowed to himself that he must get along well with Xiao Nuomi in the future. She was the most powerful patron in the world, bar none!

After doing all this, Su Changqing didn't show any smugness.

He simply clapped his hands, as if he had done something insignificant, and even frowned in disgust, as if he felt his hands were covered in dust.

As he moved, the terrifying pressure that had enveloped the entire tavern and made everyone breathless receded instantly like a tide.

His fierce killing intent vanished completely.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed back into that lazy, harmless, homebody man in his pajamas, barefoot.

If it weren't for the ruins scattered everywhere and Lei Wujie's bloodstains reminding everyone of what had just happened, probably no one would believe that the person who had just cleansed the entire city like a demon god was him.

"Honestly, my afternoon nap was ruined."

Su Changqing yawned, seemingly still a little sleepy.

He turned around and his gaze fell on Lei Wujie, who was covered in blood and almost unconscious.

Although the boy was a bit slow and noisy, Su Changqing still appreciated his willingness to risk his life to protect Nuonuo in that desperate situation.

"Since you were quite tough just now, I'll spare your life."

Su Changqing casually took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve and poured out a pill that emitted a rich medicinal fragrance.

The pill was entirely emerald green, with faint patterns of cinnabar flowing across its surface; it was clearly no ordinary item.

This is a "Rejuvenation Pill" he refined using thousand-year-old spiritual herbs; it can save someone even if they only have a breath left.

After doing all this, Su Changqing instantly withdrew his murderous aura, as if the demon god from before was not him.

He glanced at the heavily injured Lei Wujie and casually tossed him a pill: "Eat this, don't die in my shop, it's bad luck."