Of course, no one really knew Wuhua's background or identity for the time being, but that didn't stop him from showing off.
After all, the Poison Sect only had Wu Zun, and yet he was able to establish his own sect. It was clear to see how powerful Wu Zun was. His Wuhua clan had the powerful Wu Zun. If it wasn't for the Sky Sect, his Wuhua Clan could also rule over ten cities.
The Wuhua Clan had the right to speak on equal terms with the Poison Sect, so Wuhua didn't fear Xiao Yang and Elder Fo at all. Even if he killed them both, he could still escape unscathed.
He'd wanted to stay in the Poison Sect longer to achieve a certain goal, but now that he couldn't stay here any longer, he didn't mind revealing his identity and openly returning to the Wuhua Clan.
The vice pavilion head couldn't help narrowing his eyes. From the moment he saw Wuhua, he could tell that he wasn't from an ordinary clan. No matter how he investigated, he couldn't uncover Wuhua's true identity. Judging from Wuhua's tone, perhaps he really did come from some super aristocratic family.
Feeling like he'd made the right bet, his confidence grew.
"Yo, Xiao Yang, you're just a little Huang 'er. Who do you think you are? You're just an inexperienced fellow. What right do you have to judge Wuhua? Hmph, you offended my disciple. Today, you'll die even if you don't."
The vice pavilion head was reassured. He snorted at Xiao Yang, his killing intent thickening.
In any case, Wuhua definitely wouldn't abandon him. If they wanted to escape the Poison Sect's jurisdiction, they'd have to rely on him. As long as he showed Wuhua some kindness, Wuhua would be moved to tears. Once he returned to the Wuhua Clan, he'd be reborn. After all, he'd be joining a faction even bigger than the Poison Sect. It was no different from being reborn. Men strive for greater heights, water flows to lower depths.
Wu Hua could not help but laugh. His laughter was a little wild. Previously, when he saw that the Vice Pavilion Master was hesitant to help him, he was a little worried. Now that the Vice Pavilion Master had made up his mind, there was nothing to worry about. As long as he killed Xiao Yang, he could sneak away.
"Master, there's no time to lose. Hurry and do it."
Wu Hua looked at the Vice Pavilion Master proudly and said, "As the saying goes, a teacher for a day is a father for life. I will never forget Master's kindness."
In his opinion, as long as his master made a move, the people here wouldn't be a problem.
He then swept his gaze over Gu Qianqian and Lan Jiaoye, his eyes filled with greed. "Junior sisters, don't say your senior brother didn't give you a chance. As long as you're willing to follow me, I, Wuhua, promise you that I'll give you a good life and wear gold and silver. Once you reach Tianzong Realm, my Wuhua Clan, you'll understand that your choice was wise. The world is so vast that it's not something a tiny Poison Sect can compare to."
Here, Wu Hua intended to reveal his background.
The Vice Pavilion Master's eyes lit up and he took a deep breath. He didn't doubt Wu Hua's words at all.
"Wuhua, you traitor! You even instigated the vice pavilion masters to rebel. Let me tell you, you will all die a horrible death. Don't call us junior sisters. You don't have the qualifications. I am ashamed of you." Lan Jiaoye and Gu Qianqian angrily shouted at Wuhua.
This damned Wuhua. It was bad enough that he bewitched the Vice Pavilion Master, but he even wanted to confuse their minds. He was simply ignorant.
"Hmph, then don't blame this senior brother for being ruthless."
Wuhua roared, his eyes filled with sharpness. He then formed a Buddhist seal with his hands and attacked Lan Jiaoye and Gu Qianqian.
He didn't have the confidence to deal with Xiao Yang, but it was more than enough to deal with the two girls.
Lan Jiaoye and Gu Qianqian were naturally not easy to bully. With a shout, they immediately activated their cultivation and launched a counterattack.
They had followed Xiao Yang through life and death and had experienced several life and death battles. Their fighting strength had long surpassed their current realm. Although they couldn't defeat Wuhua, who was in the fourth level of Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm, they could easily protect themselves.
After they started fighting in the large private room, the Vice Pavilion Master naturally didn't hesitate. He snorted and attacked Xiao Yang. In his opinion, Xiao Yang was a troublesome fellow. As long as he dealt with Xiao Yang, everything would be settled. Xiao Yang was only in the sixth level of Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm, the same realm as Elder Fo. If Elder Fo couldn't withstand his attack, how could Xiao Yang?
The Vice Pavilion Master was naturally full of confidence. With a proud expression, he displayed the Buddhist seal and sneered, "Xiao Yang, I've wanted to deal with you for a long time. If you had holed up in the Sect Master's Peak, it would have been fine. But today, you've come to court death. How can I let you live?
Elder Fo, who was severely injured and unable to fight, couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw the battle erupt. He reminded Xiao Yang to be careful. Elder Xiao Yang was very worried.
He had advanced to the sixth level of Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm earlier than Xiao Yang, but he wasn't a match for the Vice Pavilion Master. Could Xiao Yang do it? If Xiao Yang also failed, then everyone present, including himself, would be meat on the chopping board. They would be slaughtered. He couldn't afford to lose.
Xiao Yang curled his lips and his eyes lit up. His fighting spirit exploded and there was no fear on his face.
He was very clear about today's situation. If he lost, only death would await him. He couldn't lose.
A young man who had just advanced to the sixth level of Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm was challenging an experienced seventh level Martial Arts Grandmaster. Wasn't it difficult for him to not lose? If it was an ordinary cultivator of the same level, he would have wet his pants. Even Elder Fo was a little flustered when he attacked.
Fortunately, Xiao Yang was a demon among demons. He had the memories of his previous life and was familiar with countless secret skills. Previously, his cultivation realm was low and even if he had mastered many secret skills, he couldn't display their power. But now, it was different. He had advanced to the sixth level of Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm and naturally had some tricks up his sleeve. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to challenge the Vice Pavilion Master.
"Good. I also want to test the power of the sixth level of Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm."
Xiao Yang smiled coldly. When he saw the Vice Pavilion Master's Buddhist handprint attack, he immediately countered with thousands of poisonous hands.
Under the operation of his cultivation, his robe fluttered and his hair moved without wind. Thousands of palm prints condensed in an instant and attacked the Vice Pavilion Master at the same time. The power of these palm prints was not only in their power, but also in their poison.
His cultivation method was based on poison, and this kind of poison was even more overbearing and powerful. Very few people could resist it.
Boom.
There was a loud boom.
Palm after palm of poisonous handprints bombarded the Vice Pavilion Master's body. The Vice Pavilion Master was not easy to bully. He released Buddhist light to block Xiao Yang's attack and used his body movement to skillfully avoid the attacks on his vital parts.
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