frightfiction Chapter 232 Freak
Chapter 232 Freak
"You...you dare to do this to me, aren't you afraid of bringing disaster to your own sect?!" Yang Rong roared.
He was shocked and angry. This result was completely different from what he had expected. Wasn't the woman scared just now? Why did she suddenly change her expression?
"I'm from the Xiangwang Mansion of Qian Kingdom, and the Xiangwang is my cousin! You can't do this to me!"
"boom!"
Gu Chi kicked him sideways, cracking his jaw and making it difficult for him to speak.
At the same time, the kick was so powerful that it sent him flying and crashing into a huge rock, with blood gushing out of his mouth and nose.
"Xiang Wangfu, is it so great?" Gu Chi asked silently. She wanted to say: The previous Xiang Wang of your Xiang Wangfu died at my hands, so who are you?"
But she didn't say those words in the end, as she didn't want to reveal her true identity for the time being.
In the distance, the crowd that had come running over from the Holy Spirit Academy to join in the fun all had strange looks on their faces. Was this young woman too aggressive? She looked as if she didn't even take the palace seriously. Was she truly the heir of a small, impoverished Taoist sect?
"what--"
The screams like those of a pig being slaughtered echoed throughout the mountains.
Gu Chi had always been at odds with the Prince of Xiang's Mansion, and now someone from the Prince of Xiang's Mansion actually came to her and started shouting at her. Isn't this like lighting a lamp in a toilet - looking for trouble?
She didn't say anything nonsense and just slapped him hard. Not only were his teeth gone, but even his jaw was almost knocked out. His bones were all broken and cracked. He no longer looked like a human being.
"Stop! Show mercy when you can. Why are you so heartless, fellow Taoist?" Someone spoke up to stop Gu Chi's "violence".
"Mind your own business!" Gu Chi slapped him with his backhand, sending him flying with a bang. He knocked down several huge ancient trees and finally got deeply embedded in a stone wall. He groaned and could no longer utter a word.
Finally, in front of everyone at the Holy Spirit Academy, Gu Chi flicked his finger and a golden light shot out, piercing Yang Rong's eyebrows and obliterating his consciousness and soul. He then threw the corpse toward the big black dog and said, "Find a place to bury him."
This scene made everyone terrified, and some people couldn't help but tremble all over.
These people do have very good natural talents, but they have never experienced the baptism of blood and war. In their daily fights, they stop when blood is seen. Where have they ever seen such a bloody scene?
"Fellow Daoist, there are several extremely powerful young masters from the Xiang Palace in Jiusheng City. If you do this... they will definitely not let you go." Someone kindly reminded and secretly conveyed a message to Gu Chi.
Gu Chi said: "It's okay, I'll just wait here for them to come. It's just a matter of making a few more coffins."
At this moment, when everyone in the Holy Spirit Academy looked at Gu Chi, their eyes changed. They realized that the character of the young woman in front of them was different from those flowers raised in the greenhouse. She had obviously experienced the baptism of blood and war, and was a ruthless character who dared to kill people directly!
"Why aren't you leaving?" Gu Chi glanced at those people.
With a "crash", a group of people suddenly scattered and moved away from this dilapidated little temple as quickly as possible.
At the same time, many people were puzzled. What kind of Taoist sect was this? How could such a small and insignificant sect cultivate such a terrifying successor?
"What's that person's name? With such amazing combat power, he can probably compete with Tianxuan and other peerless geniuses. Why has no one ever mentioned such a person before?" Someone couldn't help but ask.
"I'm also very curious. I heard that the Taoist master of that shabby little Taoist temple has been in hiding for many years and dared not show up. How come such a monstrous heir suddenly appeared?"
"A cultivator at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm killed Yang Rong, who was at the fifth stage of the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. How many small realms were there in between? And the latter was suppressed the entire time, without any ability to fight back. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?"
"Is that person really the heir of that small, broken mountain sect?"
Many people were shocked by Gu Chi's combat performance. How could such a dilapidated small sect cultivate such a monstrous freak?
"What is the origin of that temple?" someone asked.
Not only him, most of the others also had no idea about the past of Hongmeng Dojo.
Of course, there are also some people who have heard others mention it, but they didn’t pay too much attention to it and gradually forgot about it.
"Hongmeng Dojo, don't you know?" a female disciple whispered.
"It sounds familiar. I think I've heard someone mention it before." A young man pinched his chin thoughtfully.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed, as if remembering something.
"Hongmeng Dojo? That evil cult?!"
"Indeed, the current Taoist master of this Taoist temple, you may have heard of some of his deeds. He learned from hundreds of schools and joined many sects and schools."
"It's actually the dojo of that notorious guy!"
"In the past, he was surrounded and suppressed by various forces. After that, he lay dormant and never showed up again. Who would have thought that after so many years, he would actually cultivate such a freak."
It has been more than a thousand years since Lingxiaoke was besieged and hunted by various forces. Some people speculate that he may have died, and the Hongmeng Daochang’s inheritance was completely cut off with his death, so he gradually forgot his memory. Now he was reminded and finally remembered everything.
"Hongmeng Daochang has revived. As long as we spread the news, I believe many people from various forces will come to settle accounts with them." Someone said.
But some people frowned, knowing that Ling Xiaoke was a tough guy who was not easy to mess with.
"He's notorious. Back then, even the combined efforts of various forces failed to suppress him, allowing him to escape. Now, after so many years, it's obvious that his strength must have become even more terrifying."
……
On that very day, a young man from the Prince of Xiang's Mansion came to the Holy Spirit Academy.
This man's name is Yang Hao. He is dressed in white, has purple hair, and is as handsome as jade. He is one of the top fighters among the younger generation in the Prince of Xiang's Palace.
The last time I came to the Holy Spirit Academy to visit Yang Rong, I had a fierce battle with Tianxuan, the most famous warrior in the Holy Spirit Academy. Unfortunately, he was stopped before the winner was really decided.
This time, Yang Hao came to the Holy Spirit Academy, not only to see Yang Rong's progress in cultivation, but also to compete with Tian Xuan. However, he was told that Yang Rong was dead. He was stunned on the spot and then became furious.
"She killed my people. No matter who she is, I will tear her into pieces!" Yang Hao was filled with murderous aura.
"It's a pity that we were no match for her and were unable to stop her in time."
"She even threatened that even if the King of Xiang came, she would still kill him."
There were also some busybodies fanning the flames, wanting Yang Hao to test how strong Gu Chi's fighting ability was.
"She was able to suppress Yang Rong, who was in the fifth stage of the middle Jindan stage, with her cultivation level of the early Jindan stage. She must have some extraordinary secret treasure or some special means. We must not be careless." Some people were also analyzing carefully.
In fact, most people think so, because no matter how extraordinary a person is, it is impossible for him to cross such a huge realm gap and crush Yang Rong to death.