bookbashuk Chapter 35 Even Mortals Can Slay Immortals
Chapter 35 Even Mortals Can Slay Immortals
Having made up their minds, Zhao Wu and Hong Ming quickly flew towards Xiaozhai Village after finding out its exact location.
"Senior Brother Zhao, if that guy is really in Xiaozhai Village, are we a match for him? I heard that he's quite strong and incredibly fast."
In the air, Hong Ming looked at Zhao with concern and said.
Zhao Wu said disdainfully, "How can you say we're no match? No matter how strong he is, he's only at the Qi Refining stage. We're one at the peak of Qi Refining and the other at the ninth level of Qi Refining, why would we be afraid of him?"
Besides, my grandfather gave me a few second-tier spirit talismans and a second-tier mid-grade magic weapon, the Xuan Turtle Shield. Why should I be afraid of him?
Even if we still can't win, there's another way!
"What method?"
"He's using those ordinary people from Xiaozhai Village as a shield. Since he chose to save them, he certainly wouldn't just stand by and watch them die."
As for us, whether they live or die is irrelevant.
As he spoke, a look of madness appeared in Zhao Wu's eyes.
Some people are just ordinary people; once they die, they're gone.
"Wonderful! Wonderful indeed! No wonder you're Senior Brother Zhao!"
The two sat on a second-tier low-grade flying boat, one showing off and the other flattering, creating a harmonious scene.
In less than two hours, the two arrived at Xiaozhai Village.
Upon arriving at the location, Hong Ming arrogantly gathered all the villagers together.
"Who are you? What are you doing in our Xiaozhai Village!"
The speaker was Zhang Zheng, the village chief's eldest son and a third-rate martial artist.
As the strongest fighter in the village, he has a duty to protect the villagers.
boom!
Seeing that someone dared to disobey him, Hong Ming kicked the person away, sending them crashing into a large tree not far away.
He immediately vomited blood and died.
"Zheng'er!"
Zhang Shuo let out a wail and fell to the ground.
Everyone was stunned by Hong Ming's ruthless methods.
The younger children were so frightened that they burst into tears.
Zhao Wu looked at the group of ants with disdain in his eyes, picked up Zhang Shuo and asked in a daze, "Old man, you are the village chief here, right? Tell me, have any strangers come to your village in the last twenty days?"
Think it over before you speak. If they don't satisfy me, they'll all die!
As he spoke, the long sword at his waist suddenly drew from its sheath, hovering behind Zhao Wu, releasing the pressure of the tenth level of Qi Refining.
Everyone was pinned to the ground, unable to move.
Upon seeing this scene, Zhang Shuo instantly realized that the two people in front of him were immortals.
For the sake of the villagers' lives, he replied, "A man did come; he was a martial artist."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Wu's face lit up, and his heart was in his throat. He subconsciously thought that Zhang Xuanchen was the person he was looking for. If he could capture him, it would be a great achievement!
Furthermore, they can gain the attention of the sect!
Thinking this, he tightened his grip even more, and Zhang Shuo almost fainted.
"Quickly! Where is that person?"
Zhang Shuo said with difficulty, "He... has already left Xiaozhai Village."
"Left? Old man! Do you know the consequences of deceiving me!"
As he spoke, Zhao Wu picked up a three- or four-year-old child and, in front of Zhang Shuo, crushed his skull.
Hot blood splattered all over Zhang Shuo's face.
The cooked duck flew away; how could he possibly tolerate this!
He struggled desperately to break free, but Zhao Wu's hands held him like iron clamps, making him completely unable to move.
His eyes were bloodshot: "I didn't lie to you! He left last night."
Where did he go?
"I don't know either!"
"You really don't know?"
"I really don't know!"
Upon hearing the old man's definite answer, a ruthless glint appeared in Zhao Wu's eyes.
With a sudden burst of force, he snapped Zhang Shuo's neck.
He then withdrew the oppressive aura emanating from his body.
I want to question the others.
But the moment the magical pressure was withdrawn, Zhang Hao, who was only two meters away from Zhao Wu and had already lost his mind, wielded a long sword and instantly stabbed at Zhao Wu.
The sudden burst of power from a third-rate martial artist, coupled with Zhao Wu's lack of preparedness, caused the longsword to pierce Zhao Wu's heart in an instant.
Then it came out from his back.
"Hahaha, so what if you're an immortal! You killed my father and grandfather! Even immortals die!"
Zhang Hao laughed maniacally when he saw that he had pierced Zhao Wu's heart.
His eyes were filled with bloodlust!
The physical strength of a Qi Refining cultivator who has not practiced body-refining techniques is no match for that of an ordinary martial artist.
Even a third-rate martial artist possesses immense strength; Zhang Hao's full-force sword strike was far beyond Zhao Wu's ability to withstand.
Immortals... are nothing special!
"you……"
Feeling his life force slipping away, Zhao Wu stared in disbelief at the ferocious-looking young man before him.
He never imagined that a mere mortal would dare to lay a hand on him.
He never imagined that he would be killed by a mere mortal.
His eyes were filled with resentment.
He collapsed to the ground with a thud!
"Senior brother!"
Hong Ming stared at the scene in horror, and for a moment he was stunned.
Zhang Hao raised his longsword: "Don't be afraid, everyone! Immortals are not omnipotent! Mortals can also slay immortals!"
Our family members cannot have died in vain! Kill him! Avenge them!
"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"
Upon seeing Zhang Hao slay an immortal, the people of Xiaozhai Village became as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and they all took out their weapons, wanting to kill Hong Ming.
Seeing this, Hong Ming disregarded his fear and looked at the mortals attacking him.
He sneered, "Mortals can slay immortals? Heh, what a bunch of foolish ants!"
You killed Senior Brother Zhao, so you must pay for it with your lives!
As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Ming's eyes sharpened, and he instantly retreated dozens of meters away!
His body erupted with a fierce aura, "Three Pure Ones Sword Technique! Nine swords unleashed simultaneously!"
call out!
Nine longswords, like vengeful ghosts, darted through the crowd, each strike representing the loss of several lives.
The first to be killed was Zhang Hao, who was at the forefront.
After killing more than a hundred people, the other villagers finally realized how terrifying the immortal was.
They screamed and fled for their lives!
But Hong Ming knew very well that no one could be allowed to leave here alive!
Otherwise, he would have been doomed.
Because Zhao Wu is Zhao Tianhai's grandson!
He now has only one chance to survive.
That is to return to the sect and blame Zhang Xuanchen for Zhao Wu's death.
He won't be blamed for discovering the target!
All of this is predicated on killing all the villagers in front of him, so that even if Zhao Tianhai wants to investigate, he won't find anything!
As for whether the ruler of Qing Kingdom will blame him for destroying a village in the kingdom.
Hong Ming was not worried at all.
He didn't believe that the Qing Kingdom would oppose the Ziyun Sect for the sake of two hundred ants.
As they watched the villagers fall one after another, Li Lan and Zhang Qingqing looked ashen-faced.
They knew that they were doomed today.
"Tie Dan, please don't come back!"
This was their last wish: that Zhang Tiedan would not return to Xiaozhai Village at this time.
Zhang Qingqing tightly clutched the brocade pouch left behind by Zhang Xuanchen.
A poignant smile appeared on her cheeks:
"Brother Chen, it seems we can't meet again in this life. Well then... let's meet again in the next."
Pfft!
Two flying swords pierced through Li Lan and Zhang Qingqing's hearts in an instant, and they fell to the ground in pools of blood with a thud.
He glanced at the two women lying on the ground.
His eyes were filled with indifference.
After circling the village and confirming that no one had survived, he suddenly chopped off his own arm.
He put Zhao Wu's body into his storage bag and returned to the Ziyun Sect by flying boat.
Halfway up the mountain, three miles away.
Zhang Tiedan felt the spiritual energy being continuously absorbed into his body, and his eyes were filled with excitement.
"This...is this spiritual energy? I really have the potential to become an immortal!"
Haha! That's great! Now I'll have a chance to find my master.
Zhang Tiedan stood up, hid the immortal technique again, and went outside to look at the sun high in the sky.
A look of panic immediately flashed in his eyes:
"Oh no! So much time has passed! My mother will definitely beat me again when I get home."
Oh well, whatever, I guess I'll just have to take the beating.
"I still have to go home."
Thinking of this, he dusted off his backside and hurried home.
The closer Zhang Tiedan got to Xiaozhai Village, the more uneasy he felt.
Their pace quickened slightly.
Silence! An eerie silence!
There were no villagers working in the fields at all.
At the same time, a strong smell of blood entered my nasal cavity.
"Mother! Sister!"
Zhang Tiedan's heart sank, his breathing became rapid and shallow, and he charged into the village like a headless little beast.
He had just turned a corner when he suddenly stopped.
Startled, he stumbled and fell to the ground.
The ground was littered with corpses, and blood flowed like a river, resembling a hell on earth.
"Village...Village Chief, Aunt Wang, Gou Dan, everyone..."
His small body began to tremble, his teeth chattered uncontrollably, and he even forgot to cry.
"Mother! Sister!"
His eyes frantically searched among the shattered corpses for the figures of his two blood relatives.
His gaze suddenly fixed on two corpses dozens of meters away, their hearts pierced.
They crawled over, trembling and unsteady.
Looking at her mother and sister, whose faces were pale and whose bodies were covered in blood.
She hugged their heads, and large tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Mom, Tiedan will definitely listen to you from now on and will never be naughty again..."
Sister, I will definitely study hard with you from now on. Look at Tiedan now...
His voice was hoarse and low as he called out over and over again.
From initial sobs, it turned into hoarse wails.
Wandering through the desolate village.
But everything is irreversible.
After crying for a while, Zhang Tiedan stood up unsteadily.
I looked up and pointed to the gloomy sky.
His eyes blazed with fury as he swore, word by word:
"Mother, sister, everyone..."
I, Zhang Tiedan, hereby swear!
This grudge must be avenged—
I swear I will never be human! May I be struck down by heaven and earth!
He looked down at the exquisite brocade pouch that his sister had clutched tightly in her hand before she died.
"Master... now Tiedan... only has you left as family, will you... take me in?"
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