The stone house was simply made of rocks. Under the powerful aura, the rocks in the stone house flew towards the eight riders in the sky.
The momentum of Meng Helang and the others changed as they swung their weapons and smashed the incoming rocks into pieces.
They were all high-level General Realm cultivators and each of them was very powerful. Waves of Profound Qi shot out from their hands and shattered the rocks. However, they were also forced to fall from their mounts. They looked very miserable. Only Meng Helang seemed to be relatively more relaxed.
"Do you want to kill me?" Wang Jiuchong looked up at Meng Helang and the others and said faintly.
Yang Wu, Shou Hou, and Little Man stood beside him. They looked at the mighty Wang Jiuchong and felt his aura. Their faces were full of yearning.
"Is this the demeanor of a King?" Yang Wu murmured in his heart.
He was thinking, if he had such domineering strength, would he be able to sweep through the Great Xia Dynasty and make the nobles fear him?
"If only I could have such strength one day!" Shou Hou thought to himself as he clenched his fists.
His injuries had mostly recovered under the nourishment of the Earth Origin Spring. Moreover, his strength had increased by four stones. He was only one stone away from a top-grade Martial Weapon. His improvement was very fast.
As for Little Man, although she was of humble birth, she also understood that if she had the ability to leap over roofs and vault over walls, she would be able to protect herself better.
"I have to cultivate the Eight Barbarians Immortal Formula seriously. I have to be stronger than him. Then I can protect Young Master!" Little Man made up her mind very seriously.
"You want to kill me?" After drinking the real Earth Origin Spring, Wang Jiuchong had recovered ten percent of his strength. His King's aura was no weaker than when he was in the blood altar. Facing these hundreds of people and the eight riders in the sky, he was fearless.
He glanced at Meng Helang and the others with his fierce eyes. The Eagle Demons could not help but descend.
"I am the Third Commander of the Flying Eagle Riders of the Great Xia Dynasty, Meng Helang. May I know your name, and why have you appeared in the Mountain Prison?" Meng Helang leaped down from the eagle and clasped his hands towards Wang Jiuchong.
"You don't have the right to know this king's name. Take your people and scram. Otherwise, this king doesn't mind using you as food!" Wang Jiuchong said with a horrified smile.
"Your Excellency's tone is a little too big. Although you've become a King, your current condition doesn't seem to be very good!" Meng Helang said with a frown.
"Then you'll know once you try!" Wang Jiuchong said solemnly.
At this moment, Lie Feng suddenly asked, "You were the one who caused the blood pit disaster, weren't you?"
"Are you questioning this prince?" Wang Jiuchong glared at Lie Feng. His gaze was like a sharp weapon that could kill people. Even Lie Feng, an Advanced General, could not withstand it. As if he had been electrocuted, he fell from the Ash Wolf.
Meng Helang and his seven companions were instantly shocked. Even if their heads were stuck, they could guess that this person in front of them was not an ordinary King. At the very least, he had the strength of a Mid-Level King or above. Otherwise, he could still injure a Martial Artist in the General Realm in such a state. This strength was not something that anyone could achieve.
"Everyone, disperse. Don't make trouble for this lord!" Meng Helang ordered decisively.
After his voice fell, the others quickly retreated as if they had been granted amnesty.
Li Ziying did not even care about his father. He rolled and crawled away from this troublesome place.
"Uncle, why are you running away so fast? Stay and chat with us for a while!" Yang Wu had sharp eyes. After seeing Li Ziying, he called out to him.
Li Ziying was scared out of his wits. He only hated that he was born with two legs. He ran away as fast as he could.
At this moment, Meng Helang's gaze fell on Yang Wu. There was a complicated look in his eyes. He then looked at Wang Jiuchong and said, "Your Excellency, regardless of the cause and effect, how about we let this matter go?"
"My reputation is not worth much. I'm afraid that even your White-browed Eagle King may not dare to negotiate with me like this," Wang Jiuchong said contemptuously.
When Meng Helang and his seven companions heard the words "White-browed Eagle King", they all trembled.
As for Lie Feng, the Deputy Warden, he looked as if he had lost his parents. He was extremely terrified.
The White-browed Eagle King was one of the top ten experts in the Great Xia Dynasty a hundred years ago. He was also the commander of the previous generation of the Flying Eagle Cavalry. He had already retired behind the scenes to enjoy his life. His current strength had probably reached the peak of perfection. Even the current Emperor had to respectfully address him as "Teacher". It was obvious how powerful the White-browed Eagle King was.
The skinny King in front of them actually dared to speak so arrogantly. Regardless of whether it was true or not, at least he had such courage. He was definitely not someone they could afford to offend. Even if this King had devoured the lives of many prison guards, they were nothing compared to the influence of a King.
At first, Meng Helang wanted to fight it out with the strength of the eight of them. Now, he had completely lost his courage.
The current Eagle King of the Flying Eagle Cavalry was known as the "Little Eagle King". He was the disciple of the White-browed Eagle King.
"Deputy Warden Lie, this happened in your prison. I'll leave it to you to decide how to show respect to this Lord. We, the Flying Eagle Cavalry, dare not overstep our boundaries!" Meng Helang hurriedly turned to Lie Feng and said.
Lie Feng wanted to die. He had wanted to become the Warden. Now, he had not only failed to become the Warden, but he had also provoked such a fiend. What should he do?
"My Lord, why don't we move to another courtyard? I'll prepare some good wine and dishes for you. I also have some spiritual medicine. I believe it can help you recover faster." Lie Feng calmed himself down and put on a fawning expression.
"Okay, I won't make things difficult for you." Wang Jiuchong agreed without hesitation.
Now, what he lacked the most was healing and supplements. He could use Lie Feng to get some good things to help him recover faster. This was also the reason why he had broken out of the stone house.
He did not want to stay in this godforsaken place with Yang Wu to slowly recover.
Wang Jiuchong left with Lie Feng. He did not look at Yang Wu from beginning to end, as if he did not exist.
Yang Wu had a smile on his face the entire time as he watched Wang Jiuchong leave. He did not feel the slightest bit of displeasure. He wanted nothing more than for Wang Jiuchong to leave as soon as possible. He did not want there to be a bomb beside him that could explode and kill them at any time.
Meng Helang naturally left with Lie Feng and the others. However, before he left, he did not forget to glance at Yang Wu. Yang Wu seemed to sense Meng Helang's attention and also looked back. However, his face was expressionless.
When everyone left, Shou Hou let out a sigh of relief and said to Yang Wu, "Big Brother, is that a king who has broken through to the Human General realm? I can't even breathe from the pressure! "
"Yes, this is the aura of a king. Moreover, it is only the aura of a king who has passed his prime, but it can already make us feel suffocated. If he completely recovers, I'm afraid that we will all die in his rage!" Yang Wu sighed emotionally. He then made a gesture of victory and said, "He is already old. The future is our world!"
Shou Hou's eyes lit up as he said, "Yes, the future is ours!"
It was a pity that there were only corpses everywhere and no one else. Otherwise, they would definitely call them crazy. Two mere prison slaves dared to speak such arrogant words. What a joke.
This joke was silently believed by a young girl holding a Little Hei Dog!
… …
Under Shou Hou's orders, the prison slaves built a new stone house.
Yang Wu's original intention was to build three stone houses. He firmly believed that no one would dare say anything in the current situation, so he wanted to borrow Wang Jiuchong's influence.
Shou Hou said that he wanted to be more comfortable in his own nest and didn't want to live in a stone house, but in reality, he didn't have the courage.
As for Little Man, she didn't dare. She wanted to stay in front of the young master's stone house. She would be satisfied as long as she could see the young master.
If he built another stone house for her to live in, wouldn't she be separated from the young master? Wouldn't the time she could see the young master be even shorter?
Yang Wu saw that they were insistent, so he didn't force them. He sat in the newly built stone house and thought about what he should do next.
Right now, he had Wan Lanxin's influence to borrow, as well as Wang Jiuchong's influence. Unfortunately, these were all external forces and couldn't be relied on. At most, they would only make his days in the prison a little easier. If he really wanted to break free of his identity as a prison slave, he would have to rely on himself.
Yang Wu didn't sit down to meditate. Instead, he began to practice a set of palm techniques.
This set of palm techniques was called "Rippling Vortex Palm". It was an inferior general technique that could only be practiced when one reached the level of a warrior.
It was a set of palm techniques that Yang Wu had memorized in his family's martial arts library before he was about to break through to the warrior realm.
This set of palm techniques contained a total of 36 kinds of changes. Once it was practiced to the advanced level, it would be as powerful as the impact of waves.
Now that Yang Wu had broken through to the intermediate warrior realm, it was the right time for him to practice this set of palm techniques.
Yang Wu followed the mnemonic of the set of palm techniques and waved his palms over and over again. He had to first understand the set of palm techniques and familiarize himself with the rhythm of the set of palm techniques. Only then could he gather his strength to make a stunning attack.
Generally speaking, the higher the level of a combat skill, the more difficult it was to practice. Rippling Vortex Palm had reached the general level, so it was naturally difficult to practice. However, Yang Wu had only practiced it for two hours, but he had already mastered the embryonic form of the set of palm techniques.
His comprehension ability was really extraordinarily strong.
"This is a combat skill related to water Qi. Let's try to combine it with the Dragon Turtle Water Suppression Stance!" Yang Wu calmed down and thought for a while. Then, he stood up and practiced the Dragon Turtle Water Suppression Stance.
Suddenly, the Qi under the Yongquan acupoint surged and rushed from the extraordinary meridian to the acupoints on both palms. The two acupoints on the palms were penetrated and formed a cyclone. Then, a blue palm print was thrown out.
"Bang!"
Yang Wu was stunned when he saw a clearly visible palm print on the rock of the stone house.
At this moment, a figure landed in front of his stone house and a voice came in. "Nephew Yang, you really hid your strength well. I thought your Dantian was really destroyed as the outside world said."
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