strictlysupreme Chapter 1133 - 1136: Black and White Double Evil
Chapter 1133 - 1136: Black and White Double Evil
In the blink of an eye, the four Inner Sect Disciples from the Shangqing Sect and the Cyan Mountain Sect were all severely wounded by Yun Hao!This sudden scene shook everyone present to the core!
The most shocked of all were actually Mo Bai and Qing Shi!
Those people were brought here by them; although they were definitely not as strong as the two of them, within their Sects they were still Inner Sect Disciples. If they went outside, in a Sect like the Red Simurgh Sect ranked around thirtieth, they could absolutely serve as a very prestigious senior brother!
If placed in a Sect ranked around fiftieth, they could even become an Elder!
Yet these four people, in Yun Hao's hands, actually only lasted two moves—each move heavily injuring two of them. This was simply unbelievable!
The most crucial point was that now that Yun Hao had defeated their four disciples, he was free to deal with them!
The two of them could still handle a Celestial Venerable Qilin with relative ease, but if the opponent added a Yun Hao on top of that, it would probably become very difficult!
It wasn't that the two of them were afraid they couldn't beat Yun Hao and the Celestial Venerable Qilin; they were just worried that the longer this dragged on, the more variables would appear!
The surrounding crowd, upon seeing Yun Hao consecutively severely injure four experts, all began cheering and jumping for joy!
Even the Wild Wolf King and Star were grinning at this moment, looking absolutely confident of victory!
However, just when everyone thought Yun Hao would join the battle between the Celestial Venerable Qilin and Mo Bai and Qing Shi, helping the Celestial Venerable Qilin deal with those two, Yun Hao instead clasped his hands behind his back and turned his gaze into the distance!
The crowd followed Yun Hao's gaze, but they didn't discover anything unusual!
"Celestial Venerable Asura, what the hell are you doing?"
"Hurry up and go help the Celestial Venerable Qilin!"
"The Celestial Venerable Qilin needs your help over there, hurry up!"
"You two join hands and you can definitely wipe out those two pieces of trash in minutes!"
"Stop hesitating and go help, the Celestial Venerable Qilin is already about to hold on no longer!"
"Fuck, hurry the hell up, you piece of trash, don't tell me you're planning to wait until the Celestial Venerable Qilin gets defeated before you go up?"
"Trash, he definitely wants to settle personal scores, using those two as a knife to kill the Celestial Venerable Qilin!"
Seeing Yun Hao stand there without moving, the shouts from the crowd shifted from initial urging to outright curses, pointing at Yun Hao and scolding him as if they owned him.
Yun Hao could ignore this bunch's curses, but that didn't mean everyone could ignore them—for example, Wu Yi!
Hearing these people curse at Yun Hao, a thick rage flashed in Wu Yi's pair of old eyes. His figure flickered and vanished from where he stood, and when he reappeared he was already in front of the guy who had been cursing the loudest!
Smack!
Wu Yi raised his palm and viciously slapped down onto that man's forehead!
With one palm he shattered the man's skull!
Wu Yi's Thunder-like method came too suddenly; everyone failed to react, unable to understand why this old man would suddenly make a move to kill!
"Those who insult my master—kill!"
Wu Yi's indifferent gaze swept over the crowd as he spoke, Killing Intent surging.
Master?
Could it be that the Celestial Venerable Asura is this old man's master?
But for this old man to be a servant, isn't his strength a bit too freakish?
He could kill a powerful Seventh Grade Martial Artist with a single palm—then what level of expert was he?
"Aren't you being a bit too arrogant? The Celestial Venerable Asura is just standing there doing nothing, why can't we talk about him?" someone refused to accept Wu Yi's words and stood out to retort!
"It's not your place to interfere with my master's decisions. Who the hell do you think you are? If you're so capable, why don't you go up yourself and fight the Shangqing Sect and the Cyan Mountain Sect to the death?"
Wu Yi swept a cold glance over him, his domineering aura leaking out as he spoke.
"I…I why the hell should I?" Hearing Wu Yi's words, and seeing the strange looks the people around him cast his way, that man stammered a little.
"If you're not going up, then shut the fu—" The one who spoke this time was not Wu Yi but Yun Hao, who had appeared here at an unknown time. Yun Hao simply lifted one hand and clamped down on the man's neck. With a slight squeeze, the neck snapped!
"For this kind of person, don't waste words—kill without mercy!" After Yun Hao twisted the man's neck, he casually flung the corpse out, smashing it into a few others who had been cursing him. The impact instantly broke several of their ribs, the bone shards piercing their organs, and they likewise died on the spot!
"This old slave obeys!" Wu Yi replied respectfully.
"Why do you call me master?" Yun Hao asked faintly, then suddenly frowned. His figure flashed and he vanished from where he was, appearing at the outskirts of the battle between the Celestial Venerable Qilin and the others.
Just then, an incomparably powerful aura appeared, and everyone saw two figures walking toward them from afar!
The crowd hurriedly turned their heads and saw the two of them dressed in Daoist Robes, one man and one woman. The man wore a black Daoist Robe, the woman wore a white Daoist Robe!
One black and one white, the two appeared before everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.
"The Black and White Double Evil of the Dual Cultivation Sect?" Seeing the two appear, Mo Bai, Qing Shi and the others couldn't help but draw in a cold breath, a trace of nervousness showing on their faces.
"Aren't those the Third Elders of the Shangqing Sect and the Cyan Mountain Sect? Eh, and the Third Elder of the Red Simurgh Sect as well!" The male Daoist glanced casually at the few who were still fighting and spoke indifferently.
Hearing the male Daoist's words, Mo Bai, Qing Shi and the others all pulled back and cupped their fists respectfully toward him. "Greetings, Daoist Heifeng, Daoist Bai Lian!"
Hua Fang did the same on her side, bowing to the two of them. "Greetings, Daoist Heifeng, greetings, Daoist Bai Lian!"
Listening to how these people addressed the two, Yun Hao's doubts grew even deeper. These two felt very strange to him—he actually couldn't probe out their strength, and these few were treating the pair with such respect!
"Alright, go back to where you came from. These two little fellows with Golden Primordial Spirits, we're taking them." Daoist Heifeng shot them a bland glance and spoke casually.
Whoosh!
The crowd exploded!
Hearing Daoist Heifeng's words, everyone was stunned. This guy's tone was way too arrogant—he actually dared to talk to people of the Shangqing Sect and the Cyan Mountain Sect like that. Was he not afraid of angering Mo Bai and Qing Shi, bringing extermination down on himself and his Sect?
He really didn't know how high the heavens were or how deep the earth was!
Just when everyone thought Mo Bai and Qing Shi were about to explode so they could watch a good show, they instead saw an utterly shocking scene!
The two of them bowed respectfully to Daoist Heifeng, then slowly backed away. "Many thanks, Daoist!"
Leaving behind that inexplicable sentence, the two turned around and disappeared from everyone's sight.