The man at the front felt a sharp pain in his chest. It was as if he had been hit by a giant hammer. He was thrown high into the air and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, the rest of the men suffered the same fate.
In a blink of an eye, several Blood Qi Sea Transformation Realm burly men laid on the ground dripping with blood and lost their breath!
Only one young man stood proudly in the middle of the battlefield. His long black hair fluttered in the wind.
"That's … Young Master Yuan De!" The guards watching the battle on the wall looked at the figure in disbelief.
"Impossible! Young Master Yuan De is only in the Physique Tempering Realm. How could he kill these men? "
"Are my eyes playing tricks on me …"
"…"
"Yuan De, you …" When Zhao Yunpeng saw his son kill a few big men, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot. Is this still the son he is familiar with?
"Yuan De …" Jiang Yilin's voice suddenly stopped. She felt that her son was a stranger.
"Father, mother! Take a rest first. I will explain to you after I take care of this damned thing! "Zhao Yuande saw the confusion in his parents' eyes.
Zhao Yunpeng looked at his son and nodded silently. His son gave him a familiar yet strange feeling.
"Who … Who are you?" Zhou Tianhao's eyes were cold and gloomy.
"Noisy!" Zhao Yuande's cold eyes stared at the other party.
He recognized the man at first glance. It was Zhou Tianhao from the Zhou Clan. He was the one who broke his father's legs and forced his mother to commit suicide.
Back then, he was only a weak young man. He could only look up to Zhou Tianhao's cultivation. But now, everything had changed.
He was the reincarnation of the Divine Emperor. He had the inheritance of the Dao of Food. No one could predict what kind of miracles he could create.
"Die!"
Zhao Yuande moved like a ghost, appearing in front of Zhou Tianhao in a single step. He reached out his jade-like hand and pressed it against Zhou Tianhao's chest.
"Hehe! You are courting death! "Zhou Haotian laughed coldly. His hand glowed with a green light as he met Zhou Tianhao's palm.
He had clearly seen the opponent's cultivation level. He was only at the late stage of the Sea of Qi Condensation realm. There was a huge gap between them. Wasn't taking the initiative to attack him seeking death?
"Bang!"
A dull thud was heard.
One of the figures staggered back a dozen steps before stabilizing himself, while the other figure was thrown into the air and frozen into a large ice block in midair.
Then came the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and a series of cracking sounds.
Everyone's eyes widened. They were shocked to find that the ground was littered with blood-red ice.
Just as Zhao Yunpeng closed his eyes in pain, he heard his wife exclaim!
"Yuan De … Yuan De is fine!"
He suddenly opened his eyes and was shocked to find that although his son was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and one of his arms seemed to be numb and powerless, he was giving him a reassuring smile.
At this moment, a sense of satisfaction welled up in Zhao Yuande's heart. My son is already so powerful. I really want to see what kind of expression my elder brother will have when he sees this!
Silence!
The entire place was silent!
Zhao Yuande sighed in his heart. He was now at the late stage of the Blood Condensation realm in the Sea of Qi realm. His physical strength was 35,000 jin, which was equivalent to the early stage of the Divine Embryo realm in the Blood Sea.
If they had fought with pure strength just now, the two of them might have been evenly matched.
But just now, he had secretly held a trace of Li Rushuang's white Spirit Qi in his palm. With one palm, he had actually killed an expert in the Divine Embryo realm in the Blood Sea. It could be seen how domineering that trace of white Spirit Qi was!
"Yuan De …" Seeing her son injured, Jiang Yilin rushed forward and hugged her son. Her voice trembled as she said, "Child, are you okay?"
She gently wiped the blood from the corner of her son's mouth, her eyes full of heartache and pity.
"Mother, I'm fine!" Zhao Yuande moved his numb arm and patted his mother's back. "Go back to father's side first. When this is over, I will tell you everything!"
Jiang Yilin looked deeply at her son and saw the confidence and determination in his eyes. She nodded lightly and turned back to Zhao Yunpeng's side.
She knew that her son had grown up. From today onwards, he no longer needed her and her husband to shelter him from the wind and rain. While she was gratified, she also felt a faint sense of loss.
Zhao Yuande looked to the north, where the Zhao family's meeting hall was. He could feel that there were several experts coming this way.
"Zhao family! Don't let me down. Otherwise, I won't leave you alive! " Zhao Yuande's voice was low. He hated some people in the Zhao family to the bone. When he said those words, he had already drawn a clear line between his family and the Zhao family.
Zhao Yunpeng pulled his trembling wife into his arms. Looking at his son's back, he was both excited and worried.
In a restaurant not far from the Zhao family, the Seventh Elder of the Fire Cloud Sect was quietly watching everything that happened in the Zhao family.
Beside him, Chen Tianchao stood respectfully. At this time, Chen Tianchao looked at Zhao Yuande's figure in disbelief. He had killed Zhou Tianhao of the Zhou family with a single palm strike.
Zhou Tianhao was a Blood Sea Divine Embryo Realm expert. Even in the entire Sky Fire City, Zhou Tianhao was considered a figure. Although Chen Tianchao was confident that he could defeat Zhou Tianhao, there was no way he could kill him with a single palm strike.
Chen Tianchao suddenly felt that something was wrong. If this young man was really so powerful, his talent must be monstrous. After entering the Fire Cloud Sect, he would definitely become the focus of the sect's training. Even Yuchi Yunlong, the grandson of the sect leader, might not be able to defeat him.
In the Fire Cloud Sect, the sect leader was only a person chosen by the elders to manage the affairs of the sect. He could not do whatever he wanted.
No! He had to kill him before he entered the sect. Otherwise, he would be in danger.
Chen Tianchao's every move could not escape the Seventh Elder's eyes. The Seventh Elder's face showed a trace of coldness. If Chen Tianchao did not know what was good for him, he would not mind killing him personally.
A few figures walked in from outside the broken door. Zhao Yuande saw his uncle in the crowd at first glance.
At this moment, he was following a white-haired elder with a mournful face. The five palm prints on his face were clearly visible.
Beside him were a few uneasy elders of the Zhao Family. When they looked at Zhao Yuande and his family, their eyes were full of hatred.
The white-haired old man seemed to be trembling, but his eyes were as sharp as blades. His voice was bone-chilling, as if he was a devil that had rushed out from hell. He pointed at Zhao Yuande and said sternly, "Little bastard! You dared to kill my grandson? I'm going to skin your family of three! "
Zhao Yuande felt the elder's powerful aura and was shocked. The Zhou Family actually had such a powerful expert. As the saying goes, know thyself and know thy enemy, and you will never be defeated. Only by understanding the enemy could you make the right choice.
He quickly formed a seal and pointed at the elder.
"Zhou Jinfeng, Grand Elder of the Zhou Family. Late-stage Blood Sea Divine Embryo. Qi and blood dry. Short lifespan … Unrated food ingredient …"
Seeing this information, Zhao Yuande could not help but exhale. Although the other party's cultivation was powerful, he was not without a chance of survival. At worst, he could just waste the remaining two wisps of white spirit qi. Even if he could not kill the opponent, he could make the opponent retreat.
"Hmph! Old thing, if you have the ability, then do it. There's no need to talk so much! "Since he was confident, he no longer cowered and strode toward the white-haired elder.
In the distant restaurant, the Seventh Elder's eyes were extremely bright. He wanted to see how Zhao Yuande would perform in the face of such a powerful enemy.
Of course, he was also prepared to rescue Zhao Yuande at any time. With his cultivation, he could save Zhao Yuande at the most dangerous time.
Beside him, Chen Tianchao's face was full of smiles. This elder was as powerful as the City Lord. Zhao Yuande had no way of surviving in his hands.
Zhou Jinfeng had always lived in seclusion in the Zhou Family. For many years, no one dared to be disrespectful to him. Now, not only did a brat kill his grandson, but he also spoke rudely to him. His old face immediately darkened.
"Eloquent little bastard, I will pull out your teeth one by one …" Zhou Jinfeng gritted his teeth and cursed. Unfortunately, before he could finish, he was interrupted by Zhao Yuande.
"So noisy!" Zhao Yuande did not give the other party a chance to be long-winded. He stomped his feet on the ground and blasted a palm toward Zhou Jinfeng.
"Hmph! You're courting death! " Zhou Jinfeng waved his sleeve and stretched out his skinny hand, slamming it toward Zhao Yuande who was rushing over.
Everyone felt a powerful aura suddenly burst out from Zhou Jinfeng's body. Endless magical power gushed out from his palm like an ocean, forming a millstone-sized black palm print, which fiercely collided with Zhao Yuan's pair of sparkling jade-like palms.
"Bang!"
The collision between the two produced an earth-shattering sound. The terrifying impact instantly destroyed the surrounding walls of the courtyard. Those guards with low cultivation levels tumbled down like gourds.
"Puff!"
Zhao Yuande felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer. He flew back more than ten steps until his body hit an ancient tree in the courtyard.
He felt a tumble in his chest and abdomen. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole face was red, and his abdomen had suffered a serious injury.
On the other hand, Zhou Jinfeng's body did not move at all. He sneered and walked toward Zhao Yuande step by step. The killing intent in his eyes could not be concealed.
In fact, Zhou Jinfeng was not feeling well either. He was careless just now and did not use his full strength. When the two sides exchanged blows, he felt a powerful force counterattack.
If it was not for his profound spiritual power, this counterattack was enough to injure his abdomen. Even so, a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, causing his blood to surge violently.
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