C32 Powerful

"We are disciples of the Spirit Cloud Sect. We have been entrusted by our sect to pay our respects to Wealth Master Liu." Fong Yaoyao looked at the silver-haired old man and said.

When the silver-haired old man heard Fong Yaoyao's words, he quickly opened the door and looked at Fong Yaoyao with a respectful expression.

Fong Yaoyao and Chiang Hao entered the Liu residence. Their eyes looked forward and saw a pillar as tall as two people in front of them. On the pillar hung a middle-aged man with a resolute look.

The middle-aged man could only tap the tip of his toes. His lips were dry and his clothes were tattered and tattered. There were also whip marks on his clothes.

Fong Yaoyao stopped walking and looked at the middle-aged man hanging on the pillar. She could not help but cry.

This middle-aged man was none other than Old Man Feng, who had been grabbed by Wang Dafu!

Chiang Hao looked at Old Man Feng who was hanging on the pillar. There was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"This man is a servant of our Liu family. He is nearly seventy years old, but in the end, he stole an Immortal Pill from our master, and his appearance has returned to his middle age." The silver-haired old man looked at Chiang Hao and Fong Yaoyao and explained.

"Wealth Master Liu is there!" Suddenly, Chiang Hao raised his voice a little. There was a trace of coldness in his eyes as he looked at the silver-haired middle-aged man.

Old Man Feng's Medicine Pill was personally refined by Chiang Hao, so he felt very disgusted with Wealth Master Liu. However, the Essence Consolidating Pill was refined by Chiang Hao, so how could it become Wealth Master Liu's item?

There was only one possibility, and that was Wealth Master Liu's desire for the Medicine Pill!

Wealth Master Liu saw that Old Man Feng had changed back to his middle-aged appearance, and that made him want to take it for himself.

Old Man Feng also heard Chiang Hao's loud voice. He opened his eyes, and his face was filled with unspeakable tiredness.

"Swoosh!"

Chiang Hao made a hand seal. The spiritual energy in the air formed a crescent moon shaped spiritual energy blade, and the spiritual energy blade cut towards the rope that was hanging Old Man Feng.

Fong Yaoyao saw Chiang Hao's movements and walked to Old Man Feng's side. She supported Old Man Feng who was falling down and secretly circulated her spiritual energy to help Old Man Feng recover from his injuries.

"Immortal elders, you can't let him down. He is a sinner of our Liu family. He stole the Immortal Pill that our master wanted to give to the Spirit Cloud Sect." The silver-haired old man looked at Chiang Hao and Fong Yaoyao and said hastily.

The two of them ignored the silver-haired old man and didn't even look at him.

"Grandfather, it's Yaoyao's fault. Yaoyao came back late." Fong Yaoyao looked at Old Man Feng and sobbed.

Under the nourishment of spirit energy, Old Man Feng also slowly recovered. He raised his hand to touch Fong Yaoyao's soft hair, and his face was full of gratification. His eyes dotingly said, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. Grandfather thought that he would never see you again."

"The Medicine Pill that my grandfather used was personally refined by Young Master. It's impossible for Wealth Master Liu to have such a precious Medicine Pill." Fong Yaoyao looked at the silver-haired old man and retorted.

"You are not right!" Chiang Hao walked to Fong Yaoyao's side and said calmly, "This world needs strength to speak. The stronger the strength, the more useful your right to speak is."

As he spoke, Chiang Hao drew his blade and slashed down.

Rumble!

The long saber did not show any mercy. It landed directly on the stone slab in the courtyard. Dust flew and the stone slab shattered.

When the silver-haired old man saw this scene, his eyes were filled with respect. His legs were also trembling slightly.

He was only a common mortal. He had never seen such a powerful person before. Moreover, he had even slashed out a few meters of cracks with his saber.

"Ask your old master to come out!" Chiang Hao looked at the silver-haired old man with a cold expression.

When the silver-haired old man heard Chiang Hao's words, he turned around and ran into the courtyard. Chiang Hao's performance was too fierce. He did not dare to stay by Chiang Hao's side for long.

Fong Yaoyao looked at the domineering Chiang Hao with a trace of worship in her eyes.

"You are now a Foundation Stage warrior. You don't need to reason with these ordinary people." Chiang Hao looked at Fong Yaoyao with an indifferent expression.

Fong Yaoyao had just stepped into the cultivation world not long ago, so she did not understand the cruelty of the cultivation world.

After a while, the silver-haired old man walked out with a burly middle-aged man and a fat old man.

"I didn't know that the two Spirit Cloud disciples had arrived. This Liu has been neglectful." The fat old man bowed to Chiang Hao and Bai Miao and said with a smile.

"You are Wealth Master Liu?" Chiang Hao looked at Wealth Master Liu with a cold expression.

"Yes, I am. May I know why young master has come to West River Village?" Wealth Master Liu looked at Chiang Hao and smiled, his face full of flattery.

"Visiting relatives." Chiang Hao's face was calm, but there was still a trace of indifference in his eyes. He asked, "I heard that Wealth Master Liu lost an Immortal Pill."

"Young master is right. This Medicine Pill was stolen by this servant. He was originally close to seventy years old, but after consuming it, he turned back into a middle-aged man." Wealth Master Liu said with a hint of greed in his eyes.

"Do you know who refined that Medicine Pill?" Chiang Hao looked at Wealth Master Liu once again, and his gaze became cold and stern.

"I paid a huge price to get this Medicine Pill. I was going to pay a tribute to the Spirit Cloud Sect. In the end, it was stolen by this damned servant. " Cold sweat broke out on Wealth Master Liu's forehead. He could feel Chiang Hao's powerful aura. He said.

When Chiang Hao heard Wealth Master Liu's words, his expression became even colder.

Chiang Hao held the hilt of his sword with one hand, and his eyes fell upon a fake mountain behind Wealth Master Liu. Immediately after that, he pulled out his sword and swung it. A blade energy rushed out from the blade.

Swoosh!

The blade energy cut through the void, causing ripples to appear in the air. Wealth Master Liu's expression changed dramatically. He looked at the incoming blade energy with a trace of panic in his eyes.

However, this sharp blade energy didn't land on Wealth Master Liu's body. Instead, it passed through his body and landed on the fake mountain behind him.

* Hong! *

With a loud sound, the fake mountain broke into pieces. Rocks flew everywhere. Wealth Master Liu's facial expression changed dramatically. He looked at Chiang Hao with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Chiang Hao held the long blade in his hand and looked at Wealth Master Liu coldly. There was not a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Who ordered you to do this?" Chiang Hao's tone was cold. He pointed the long blade in his hand at Wealth Master Liu.

Wealth Master Liu's body kept trembling. He also looked at the burly man beside him.

"Kid, this is the West River Village, not the Spirit Cloud Sect." The burly man narrowed his eyes and looked at Chiang Hao coldly.

"You are Wang Dafu, right?" Chiang Hao looked at the burly man and smiled.

Chiang Hao could feel a trace of dark killing spirit energy on Wang Dafu's body. Although it was very thin, he could feel it.

"It's me, the rich man!" Wang Dafu looked at Chiang Hao arrogantly with a sneer in his eyes.

Swoosh!

As soon as Wang Dafu's voice faded, Chiang Hao swung the long blade in his hand. Since he was Wang Dafu, there was no need for him to live anymore.

Blood Cloud Palm!

Wang Dafu looked at Chiang Hao who was charging at him. Both of his hands formed a seal, and a wave of Yin energy kept surging out from his chest. After that, it condensed into a blood cloud in his hand and struck at Chiang Hao.

Wang Dafu's palm was filled with the blood Qi. Immediately after that, Wang Dafu's palm collided with the long blade.

Clang!

It was not as badly mutilated as Chiang Hao had imagined. There was only the sound of metal colliding.

Chiang Hao's expression changed, and a trace of surprise could be seen in his eyes as he looked at Wang Dafu.

Corpse Charm!

Wang Dafu was cultivating a Corpse Charm cultivation technique!

Wang Dafu was cultivating the Blood Evil Qi to strengthen his own physique. He was using the Blood Evil Qi to display all kinds of seals.

However, once he cultivated the Corpse Charm, it would be extremely difficult to kill him. At least in the same realm, there were very few people who could kill him.

However, it was extremely difficult for cultivators who cultivated the Corpse Charm to reach the Foundation Establishment stage because they needed a corpse as their medium to complete their Foundation Establishment.

Of course, if they found a corpse of an expert, their future achievements would also be limitless.

In his previous life, Chiang Hao met a Tribulation Crossing Stage Corpse Charm cultivator. His Foundation Establishment corpse was a rare ancient immortal. At that time, before he died, even Chiang Hao would choose to retreat.

"I didn't expect you to cultivate such a cultivation technique. Unfortunately, you haven't reached the Foundation Establishment stage yet, and you haven't found your own Corpse Charm." Chiang Hao's face was full of disdain, and his eyes were filled with indifference as he looked at Wang Dafu.

He lifted his saber and took a step forward!

The spirit energy within his spirit sea was like ten thousand galloping horses, directly whistling out.

Wang Dafu looked at Chiang Hao with a pair of cold and fierce eyes. He clenched his hands into fists, and a wave of fiendish blood energy surged up from his fists.

He raised his saber and slashed horizontally!

Chiang Hao showed no mercy. The long blade in his hand carried a trace of majestic Qi as it pressed down.

Blue!

Hum!

With a swing of the long blade, the heavens and earth trembled.

Wang Dafu took a deep breath, and the blood in his body surged. Although he hadn't cultivated for a long time, the powerful energy in his body made him incomparably confident.

"Blood dyed the sky!" Wang Dafu shouted out loudly. His entire body was like a Devil God. The blood Qi in his body spread out and dyed Wang Dafu's surroundings red.

Chiang Hao looked at Wang Dafu with disdain. This attack seemed incomparably fierce, but it didn't pose any threat to Chiang Hao.

Puchi!

The long blade fell, and blood gushed out. One of Wang Dafu's arms was sent flying.

Ah!

Wang Dafu let out a miserable cry, and he looked at Chiang Hao with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"How can you cut off my hand? Several disciples of Spirit Cloud Sect were killed, but their attacks didn't harm me at all. " Wang Dafu looked at Chiang Hao with a ferocious expression.

Chiang Hao didn't pay any attention to him. He lunged forward once again and slashed down with his blade.

Puff! Puff!

Blood spurted out again. Chiang Hao cut off Wang Dafu's other arm.

After that, Chiang Hao retracted his blade and formed a seal with his hands.

The spiritual energy that was originally in the air turned into vines, and then directly wrapped around Wang Dafu.

Vines and barbs!

These were the barbs that Chiang Hao had learned in Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion.

The vines formed from spirit energy directly controlled Wang Dafu, making him unable to move.

Chiang Hao turned around and looked at Fong Yaoyao. With a calm expression, he said, "Yaoyao, kill him."

When Fong Yaoyao heard Chiang Hao's words, her face instantly turned pale.

She was only thirteen years old, but Chiang Hao wanted to kill someone now!

Old Man Feng also looked at Chiang Hao with a look of disbelief.

They were all ordinary villagers of West River Village and had never thought of killing someone. But now, Chiang Hao actually let Fong Yaoyao kill Wang Dafu.