The God of Cataka

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"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" lament the last man of the horde of uninvited guests.

The teachers and elders of the Shu sect exchanged glances uneasily.

"Take me to your sect!" shen Zhu's instructions to the man who fell under her feet.

"Good, fine!" The man pulled up his body and led the way with trembling knees.

All the Shu sect people were still frozen. Don't know what to do.

Xiao Mao leaped onto Shen Zhu's back and stuck his claws on Shen Zhu's shoulder to hold his body.

Shen Zhu grabbed the cat and moved it into his lap, then gripped the nape of the man from the other sect with his other hand, then carried it flying at lightning speed.

The Shu sect people looked up at the empty air with helpless expressions.

A while later, Shen Zhu had already reached the mountain where a larger sect of the Shu sect stood.

Shenlu Sect!

Zen flow sword sect.

Those Shenlu Sect college disciples were practicing when Shen Zhu appeared.

The sky above their heads suddenly clouded. The dark clouds crept like a gigantic shadow coming from the direction of the mountain where Shen Zhu landed.

The people of the Shenlu sect froze in unison and looked up with round eyes and mouth.

What the hell's going on? thought they. Why does the weather change at once?

Lightning crept up on the top of the mountain where Shen Zhu was perched, followed by a thunderbolt that jolted everyone.

In the next instant, the body of the man who was a hostage was thrown into the grounds, landing in the midst of everyone who was training, then jerked and did not move anymore.

The people of the Shenlu sect were simultaneously suffocated. The mood turned rowdy.

"What's going on?" a man's shout boomed from the court of the chairman's throne hall. Then a middle-aged man stepped out the door.

Shen Zhu floated down from the mountain and landed on the grounds, right in front of the stairs leading to the terrace of the chairman's throne hall. "You're the sect head of Shenlu?" shen Zhu asked expressionlessly. "Lu Mingse?"

"Right, who are you?" the leader said arrogantly.

"I'm the head of the Shu sect," Shen Zhu replied remained flat and expressionless. "I killed your clan!"

"What?" Lu Mingse glared at Shen Zhu. "How dare you kill my clan!" Then it charged towards Shen Zhu.

Shen Zhu folded one of his hands back and puffed out his chest. A strand of chains whipped from behind his back like a scarf, then whipped the stomach of the sect head Shenlu.

Everyone in the yard gasped and inched backwards. Their chief fell to his knees and was dragged up to several meters away.

"Chairman!" Two members rushed towards the man and grabbed his arm on the left-right, then helped him to his feet.

The other disciples simultaneously lunged towards Shen Zhu.

Shen Zhu's chain whipped once more, sweeping across everyone in one flutter.

YOAAARRRR!

"SLOW!" A loud bang boomed from the top of the tallest building, a white-robed man with a purple aura floated silently above the roof. "Who dares to mess up?"

"Son of the Gods," Shen Zhu replied without a burden.

"Dare to blaspheme the gods!" hardik the white-robed man. His beard that was no less white whipped in front of his chest. His hair which was also white fluttered behind his body along with his robe.

"Down!" shen Zhu ordered in a flat voice as if reprimanding a child who was pretending to be a hero.

"Kau—" the white-robed man with hair and beard was no less white growled and stuttered from being too angry. Then move his palms and fingers in front of his chest in the stance of the horses.

Shen Zhu did not react.

But all of those sword illusions suddenly stopped a few inches in front of Shen Zhu's face, frozen and fading away like sparks hitting an ice wall.

Simultaneously, a number of men in ninja uniforms with face veils and caping sprung out from nowhere, then lined up on the roofs of each building.

The disciples in the grounds simultaneously surrounded Shen Zhu.

Shen Zhu looked up at the roof, then glanced around. "Not all collected," he said in a disappointed tone.

"To die still dare to act!" hardik Lu Mingse's.

"Whisper!" shen Zhu sizzled as he shot a glare towards the man and instantly the man evaporated into a speck of dust.

"Chairman!" Everyone is screaming.

"It's so noisy!" Shen Zhu clucked and turned his head to the side. Everyone he stared at also evaporated into dust.

"How is that possible?" Scream the crowd on the other side.

Shen Zhu turned to them, and instantly their fate made no difference either. Evaporates into dust flakes.

"Who are you really?" Shouted one of the men on the roof.

"I.." Shen Zhu turned his face and looked up. "It's me!" his whispers are sharp.

Everyone lined up on the roof in unison gasped, almost skyrocketing for fear of yawning abruptly.

But nothing happened.

Shen Zhu only smiled obliquely. "You can't die that easily" he sneered. My realm seal was about to explode due to overexposing spiritual power, he said inwardly. Then took out a chain of calamities from his palm.

The ninjas on the roof were moving simultaneously in a uniform stance. Move their palms and fingers in front of their chest, then throw light of different colors to the same point.

A bright white light burst out from their combined aura, making the entire place only look white.

Combined elements! Shen Zhu concluded. Then spread dark smoke from the other palm.

Simultaneously, the white-robed old man made a magic formation with greater spiritual power. A transparent purple coloured giant dragon wriggled out from the magic circle behind his back like a lunge into the sea water.

Shen Zhu's dark chain charged towards the dragon in the form of a pitch-black giant dragon. While the dark smoke tendrils on the other hand were spreading like vines that filled the entire place in an instant, making the entire place suddenly dry and arid.

A strong wind rang out, knocking out a dark vortex that sucked in all the white light created from the combination of the seven elements of the ninja.

The sky above their heads shimmered and flickered, black and white.

The horizon was gripped by the magical darkness that was pounding. Lightning frowned at the foot of the sky. The strong wind rumbled like a tsunami storm.

Making everyone all over the place look up at the sky with immeasurable horror.

"What's going on?" Everyone is wondering.

"Why does the sky show strange phenomena?"

"What is this sign exactly?"

Some people conclude as a sign of the appearance of an eclipse. Some concluded that the world disaster was coming soon.

Then the thunder boomed and the sky came back bright.

The Shenlu sect ninjas were scattered here and there without the light of life.

The white-robed man fell down on the court of the chairman's throne hall while bending his stomach. Thick blood dripped down at the corner of his lips. His facial skin looks as white as his hair and beard as well as his robe.

The next second, the man sighed and fell down. Then don't move anymore.