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Chapter 163

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"Wutian!"

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Longhu had mixed feelings. There was surprise, joy, sadness, and pain. Suddenly, his body went limp, as if he had used up the last bit of his strength. He fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wutian turned around and quickly helped him up. With a smile on his face, he said, "Rest well, leave this to me."

"Wutian, I …"

Waving his hand, Wutian said, "You don't need to say anymore, I know!"

"Hehe, but I still don't have the ability to avenge the villagers. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have died on the spot. Am I useless?" Longhu laughed at himself.

"You've done enough. Leave the rest to me. Tonight, the Fire Cloud Sect will be erased from the Azure Dragon Continent!"

Longhu said worriedly, "But, they are all very strong. Can you do it alone?"

"Don't worry, they're just ants!"

Wutian replied with a smile, telling him not to worry. Then, he turned around and faced the dozens of people. The smile on his face gradually disappeared and was replaced by a monstrous killing intent.

"Wutian, there's a path to heaven, but you don't want to take it. There's no door to hell, but you insist on barging in. If you had stayed in the Asura Palace, you could've lived an ignoble life.

The senior disciple sneered.

However, before he could finish his words, his pupils shrunk. The white figure in front of him suddenly disappeared and reappeared in front of him. Then, a fist rapidly enlarged in his eyes.

He was shocked and retreated. He wanted to dodge, but the speed of the fist was too fast. There was no time for him to dodge. With a boom, blood spurted out. He felt a sharp pain in every nerve in his body. Then, his consciousness faded away and he fell to the ground, dead!

Seeing this scene, the remaining dozens of people were frightened. Such speed, such means, such strength, it was completely beyond their imagination. They were not on the same level.

"So strong!"

Longhu was speechless. He vaguely remembered that in the village, Wutian was the one who was looked down upon the most. However, unexpectedly, he had reached such a height. Even he, who had a fire spirit body, could not catch up with him.

"Whoosh …"

Without stopping, Wutian flashed again and again. Every time he paused, someone would lose their life. Before they could react, they felt a sharp pain in their chest. When they looked down, they saw a finger-sized hole in their chest. Blood spurted out like an arrow!

Then, his pupils dilated, and he died in a pool of blood.

"Demons! Everyone, run!"

Seeing this bloody and ferocious scene, some people finally couldn't take it and fled in fear. Immediately, there was a chain reaction. The crowd dispersed and fled in all directions, afraid that the terrifying demon would catch up to them.

Wutian frowned and shouted, "Little Tian!"

Wow!

The croak of a frog rang out. It wasn't very loud, but it carried the aura of a supreme being. The little fellow stood on Wutian's head, and a large amount of golden light surged out. A huge beast image appeared behind the two of them.

The beast image was comparable to a mountain. It originated from a desolate ancient beast's ferocious aura. It spread out in all directions, terrifying beyond compare. The people who fled were scared out of their wits. They were like candles in the wind, swaying and shivering. They even forgot to run for their lives!

Suddenly, the beast image opened its mouth. Suddenly, a monstrous suction force appeared. Dozens of people suddenly woke up and turned around to run. Unfortunately, it was too late. A long tongue swept out from its wide mouth, sweeping in all directions. It rolled them all up and disappeared into the huge golden mouth.

In the huge mouth, the fangs were shining brightly. The moment they fell in, dozens of people turned into flesh and blood like withered trees. They were swallowed into the beast image's body, becoming the little fellow's nourishment.

In just a moment, everyone on the scene died. Even the few demonic beasts in the distance were not spared. When the beast image disappeared, there was no one left in the mountain. Only dozens of robes were left.

"Fighting with the Frog Lord, you're simply courting death."

The little fellow's eyes were full of disdain. Its body shook, and three blood red Profound Qi appeared. They were like blood diamonds, sparkling and translucent. Wutian grabbed them in his hand.

"This is the essence of their flesh and blood. It should be very beneficial to you."

Although the three Profound Qi contained all the essence of these people, Wutian could not bear to refine it. Therefore, he gave it to Longhu.

Longhu did not hesitate at all. He directly grabbed the Profound Qi and threw it into his mouth. A faint blood light quickly rose from his body. After cultivating the Devouring Spirit Demonic Book, this kind of flesh and blood essence was more useful than Profound Qi. After a while, he stood up. The injuries he had suffered before had healed by seventy to eighty percent.

"This is the Energy Swallowing Frog, right? When Uncle Lin Shan came to the village to recruit people, I saw it once when you came back from the back mountain. I thought it was an ordinary Demon Frog!"

Longhu looked at the little fellow with a little fear. The Energy Swallowing Frog was an existence that could evolve into a Heaven Swallowing Beast. It was needless to say how terrifying it was. At the same time, he was happy for his playmate. To be able to gain the approval of a Heaven Swallowing Beast, his future was limitless.

"You've become stronger and more mature. You must have experienced a lot in the past year to achieve what you have today. It's a pity that Grandpa Long Shan won't have the chance to see it."

Longhu was sad. The destruction of the village had always been a pain in his heart. Now that he thought about it, he could not help but feel a faint pain.

"You've worked hard for the past year!" After saying this, Wutian became silent. In fact, he had a lot of things to say in his heart, but he did not know where to start.

"Uncle Lin Shan is being besieged by a group of direct disciples. Let's go help him quickly!" Longhu smiled innocently, "It's all thanks to Uncle Lin's help that I'm safe and sound. I even gained the trust of the Fire Sage, who taught me the entire Devouring Spirit Demonic Book. Therefore, nothing must happen to him."

At this moment, he did not have that evil aura. He was simple and honest, and he valued friendship and loyalty.

Wutian nodded. The two of them went on their way. Stepping on the withered leaves and broken walls, they headed towards the depths of the Fire Cloud Sect.

The two of them had a tacit understanding. They did not ask each other what they had experienced in the past year. They talked about other topics, perhaps because they did not want to worry each other.

"You must have paid a heavy price to have the Asura Palace destroy the Fire Cloud Sect to avenge the village!" Longhu murmured in his heart.

A gentle breeze blew past. His clothes and white hair fluttered in the wind. There was a kind of elegance, but also a kind of loneliness and vicissitudes of life. Longhu saw this and felt somewhat sad.

That bright and innocent young man no longer existed. All the good things in the past had become memories that could not be erased. They had become the past, and he could not go back. Perhaps, he could only find that innocence in his dreams.

Under Longhu's lead, the two of them stopped in front of a stone forest. There were sounds of fighting coming from there.

"Lin Shan, you're just a Deacon Elder. How dare you betray the sect? Tonight, this will be your burial ground. Even if the heavens descend, they won't be able to save you."

A tender voice rang out with a hint of mockery and disdain. The status of a deacon elder in the sect was slightly higher than that of an ordinary disciple. However, in the eyes of a personal disciple, a deacon elder was at most a manager.

If it was in the past, they would not dare to be so presumptuous. After all, a Deacon Elder could earn a lot of money for the sect every year. They could be said to be the parents of all the disciples. However, no one would tolerate a traitor.

"Wang Miao, you're courting death!"

Longhu's killing intent surged. Black fog rose. With a single step, the mountain trembled and the stone forest shattered. Dust danced in the air. His might was extremely ferocious!

"Longhu, what are you doing here? Why aren't you running away?!"

A furious roar could be heard from the dust. Following this, a black figure dashed out from the dust. His body was covered in wounds, and blood was gushing out from his wounds. However, he did not even frown, as if he could not feel pain. Instead, his face was filled with anger as he glared at Longhu.

"Uncle Lin …"

Wutian murmured. This figure was too familiar. Ever since he could remember, he remembered that if it wasn't for this black-robed man in front of him who often sent food and money to him, he and his grandfather would have starved to death.

Moreover, when he found out that he didn't have a physique, the entire village looked down on him. Only Lin Shan encouraged him, telling him to work hard and strive to become a person above others.

"Longhu, you're not dead?"

A girl in her twenties walked out. She was pretty, but her face was filled with hostility and viciousness. Then, she looked at Wutian and her eyebrow suddenly frowned.

"Wutian, it's you!"

Wang Miao had also participated in the Hundred Sect Competition, so she recognized Wutian at a glance. On the other hand, Lin Shan's eyes were filled with shock.

"You're Little Tian?"

Lin Shan wasn't sure. Since a year ago, he hadn't seen that little guy again. He had only heard of him occasionally. In this year, Wutian had changed a lot, so he couldn't be sure.

"Uncle Lin, I haven't seen you for a year. How are you?"

Wutian knelt on one knee and was very respectful. His eyes were a little wet. If this action was seen by people who knew Wutian, they would be greatly shocked. Even Great Venerables would be shocked!

However, the person in front of him was his and his grandfather's benefactor. He was also an elder who had cared for him since he was young. He deserved his respect.

"You're really Little Tian. Haha, Uncle Lin has been looking forward to seeing you day and night. I've been worried every day. Finally, I can see you. Quick, get up …"

Lin Shan was very excited. His hands were trembling. It was as if he had seen a child after a long time. Tears flowed down his face.

"Haha, Wutian, you and Longhu are the remnants of the Dragon Village. Since you've gathered together, I'll be a good person and send you to reunite with the dead villagers."

At this time, Wang Miao's laughter rang out, but it was a sneer.

Lin Shan's expression changed. He turned around and stood in front of the two. He hurriedly said, "I'll stop them. Little Tian, Longhu, leave quickly. This time, even if I have to risk my life, I can't let anything happen to you."

Seeing this, Wutian and Wushuang's hearts were filled with warmth. Looking at each other, they stepped out at the same time and stood in front of Lin Shan.

This stunned Lin Shan. Then, he shouted angrily, "I told you to leave. Didn't you hear me? Do you want the only bloodline of the Dragon Village to die? "

As he spoke, Lin Shan extended his hand, wanting to grab the two of them and throw them behind him. However, to his surprise, no matter how much strength he used, he was unable to move the two of them in the slightest. They were like two ancient trees rooted to the ground.

"You …"

Lin Shan's mouth was wide open. His eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Uncle Lin, when we were young, you protected us and the village. Today, let us protect you!" Longhu smiled foolishly.

Lin Shan was stunned for a moment. Then, he nodded with a bitter smile. Inside, he was very happy. At the same time, he was very emotional. The little brat from back then had grown up and had the ability to take care of himself. He no longer needed his protection.

"Haha, actually, you don't have to fight. You'll die sooner or later anyway!" Wang Miao sneered. Then, he waved his arm and shouted, "Kill them!"

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