Inside Xiao Shan City.
The northern wind was blowing.
Han Nuo ran into the hall of the Shan Yao Clan, his voice full of fear, "Something bad has happened. Our scouts have found the Blissful Old Immortal's team. They are heading towards Xiao Shan City! I'm afraid they will reach the city gate soon. What should we do? "
Facing a grandmaster, a ranker on the Earth List, he could not muster up any thoughts of resistance.
"Is he finally here?"
Zhong Shenxiu rubbed the gloves on his hands and looked at the worried people around him, muttering to himself.
Wei Baishu snorted and shouted, "Liuyi, hurry up and leave! Go as far as you can! As long as you stay alive, you will be able to get on the Earth List in the future and avenge us! "
Wei Hong Yao's eyes were red. She gritted her teeth and said, "Why don't you hand us over? I heard that as long as we obey the Blissful Old Immortal's rules, he won't start a massacre."
"No!" Chung Shen-soo laughed, "I have never had the habit of hiding behind a woman. I'm going to the city gate now. Go ahead, but remember, don't get too close to me. "
He had recently cultivated the Thousand Venomous Hands to a certain level and could control it slightly. However, he was not sure about the range, and it was easy for him to hurt his allies. Therefore, it was better to keep a distance.
Fifteen minutes later.
The cold wind howled. Chung Shen-soo stood on the city gate of Xiao Shan City and looked into the distance.
Not long after, he heard the clamor of bells and drums, as well as the sound of a conch being blown.
At the end of the horizon, under the gloomy sky, a group of people slowly appeared.
In the middle of them was a palanquin that was covered by curtains. Some of the disciples were blowing conch blowing, while others were holding flower baskets, flags, and other ceremonial weapons. It looked like a high-ranking official on a journey.
After a while, the group arrived at the city gate. A disciple of the Blissful Old Immortal stepped out and shouted, "The Blissful Old Immortal has arrived. Why aren't you welcoming him?!"
Chung Shen-soo laughed and looked down from the city gate tower. He saw a pair of eyes staring coldly at him from behind the layers of curtains on the palanquin.
That gaze was cold and indifferent, with malice from the top of the food chain. If an ordinary martial artist or even an expert on the Ranking List of Young Masters encountered this kind of feeling, they would probably suffer a big loss.
It was as slow as a little white rabbit that had been intimidated by a giant dragon.
It couldn't be helped. There was such a huge difference in the nature of life.
Chung Shen-soo didn't seem to notice. Gazing at the snowflakes in the air, he smiled and waved his hand behind him. Wei Baishu, Wei Hongyao, and the others who were worried about him moved back a bit.
At that moment, a hoarse voice came from behind the curtains. "Ranked fifth on the Ranking List of Young Masters, Yin Yang Hand Xun Liu Yi?"
Chung Shen-soo laughed and replied, "That's me. At the same time, I'm also a Silver-badge Foreign Minister of the Divine Arrester Sect. Can Old Immortal give me some face and take a detour?"
"Hehe … No way!"
Old Immortal Ecstasy's voice was filled with mockery. "A mere martial artist on the Ranking List of Young Masters doesn't have the power to make me retreat … However, I have a rule. Every time I pass by a local sect, I have to ask them to send a woman to me. I heard that your sect leader has a pretty good daughter, so send her to me. I'll let you go this time. Otherwise, even the rules of the imperial court won't be able to save you."
Although there were unspoken rules among the eight major forces, it was based on the premise that low-level martial artists wouldn't take the initiative to provoke high-level martial artists.
Old Immortal Ecstasy's reason was very far-fetched, but it was still an excuse. After all, he just had to kill the person and leave, and it would only be a dispute between the major forces.
Of course, if Chung Shen-soo really handed Wei Hongyao over so that Old Immortal Ecstasy wouldn't have an excuse to act up, he might be able to keep his peace for a while. However, if he did that, he wouldn't feel good about it.
"Sigh, looks like I'll still have to fight in the end."
Chung Shen-soo confirmed the distance between them again. He felt that the Blissful Sect's disciples were closer, so he chuckled and took off the gloves on his hands.
With a thought, some inexplicable thin venomous insects spread out from his hands.
Because of his training during this period of time, he could barely control these thin venomous insects to float towards the Blissful Sect's disciples, so he didn't cause any tragedy of killing his own people.
Old Immortal Ecstasy didn't notice anything, he smiled leisurely behind the curtains and said, "I've heard of the Yin Yang Palm's fame, I have a few useless disciples who want to experience the power of the Yin Yang Palm. Tong Er, you go first. "
A young man who was standing beside the carriage responded immediately. Looking at his clothes, he should be the one who annihilated the Black Tiger Gang.
He looked at Chung Shen-soo with a cold expression and shouted, "Yin Yang Palm? I'm afraid after today, you'll only have a pair of broken hands. Make your move! "
"Idiot!"
Chung Shen-soo stared at him with a pitiful expression, "I've already made my move."
"When?"
The young man was shocked. He looked around his body and suddenly felt something was wrong, as if there was some kind of pain brewing inside his body.
In the palanquin, Old Immortal Ecstasy's aura suddenly surged, as if he had fought with something unknown. He shouted with a weak breath, "All of you, quickly heal yourselves, this person is using poison!"
"As expected of Old Immortal Ecstasy, he finally noticed it. It started when I took off my gloves …"
Chung Shen-soo looked at the crowd indifferently. Although he was outnumbered, he felt like he had surrounded them instead.
"This time, I'll be able to see the real power of the Myriad Venomous Hand …"
As he thought of this, he saw that the crowd below him started to show signs of abnormalities.
A Blissful Sect's disciple felt like his head was about to split open, he suddenly fell to the ground and screamed. His skin turned black as if he was burnt, not only that, it was also accompanied by extreme pain.
Normally, martial artists wouldn't scream like this even if their limbs were broken, but at this moment, it was as if they were drowning in pain.
In the blink of an eye, his skin started to crack inch by inch, his internal organs seemed to be expanding, and his bone marrow seemed to be letting out an unbearable cry.
Apart from this person, the other disciples also felt a rust-like taste in their mouths, they fell to the ground and vomited black blood, it seemed like they would not survive.
Even Wei Baishu and the others felt a chill in their hearts when they saw this scene.
In this era, even the most violent plague would not break out so quickly.
Moreover, this symptom was very strange, it did not seem like a plague at all.
However, Chung Shen-soo recognized it and felt that it was similar to acute radiation sickness, he himself was very surprised.
"Are there any other types of venomous insects that are radiation type? But since it's the most essential thing in this world, it's normal for it to reproduce a type of venomous insect … and there's no cure for this sickness! "
"This move, it seems like I can name it — Radiation Palm?!"
Once a human body was corroded by excessive radiation, the damage it would bring would be devastating.
In the blink of an eye, the disciples and servants of the Blissful Immortal were all wailing, all of them were poisoned by radiation. Symptoms of acute radiation sickness appeared on their bodies, they fell to the ground, some of them died immediately, and some of their corpses even strangely swelled up, as if they were about to explode into a pool of pus and blood.
This scene made many people retreat, their limbs cold, they felt that this Yin Yang Hand was more evil and terrifying than any enemy they had seen before.
No one carried the palanquin, it fell to the ground with a thud.
An old man with white hair and a ruddy complexion, holding a black wooden walking stick, walked out slowly. He looked at Chung Shen-soo, his voice solemn, "You've become a Grandmaster?!"
At this moment, it would be abnormal if the Blissful Immortal still hadn't noticed that something was wrong with Chung Shen-soo.
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