Chapter 46: The Monster Cries

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The martial artists in the room were frightened out of their wits.

Crack!

“Ghosts!” two of them roared. They crashed through the window of the room and ran outside.

Seeing this, Heiwa only glanced at them and ignored them.

At this moment, a system notification appeared in Han Zhao’s vision.

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[Fiendish Corpse. A product of the combination of resentment and Yin energy. During the day, it’s no different from an ordinary person. There’s no flaw at all. Even the Fiendish Corpse doesn’t know.]

[At night, when the Yin energy gathers, the Fiendish Corpse will return to its original body and retain some of its habits when it was alive.]

[The Fiendish Corpse is afraid of fire-type Internal Force and Yang-type true qi. Its weakness is its head.]

“Fiendish Corpse?” Han Zhao’s gaze focused.

At this moment, Zhang Linlu took out a disassembling metal spear. After quickly assembling it, he stabbed at Heiwa. “Die!”

Swoosh!

The full-strength spear strike of a Blood Tempering Realm martial artist was like a flood dragon emerging from the sea. It was like a rainbow. Even Han Zhao felt that the power of this spear strike was not bad.

Clang!

Heiwa reached out and slapped Zhang Linlu back with his bare hands.

“I’ll hold this monster back! Hurry up and wake up the other registered elders!” Zhang Linlu shouted at the people behind him.

This place was so strange. It would probably be even more dangerous to escape directly.

The other five martial artists who had yet to escape jumped out of the window as if they had been pardoned.

Xu Ling did not leave and was still standing behind Han Zhao.

“You two idiots…” Zhang Linlu shouted.

Boom!

Heiwa pushed open the walls on both sides of the door and squeezed into the room.

Bang!

Zhang Linlu originally wanted to use the narrow terrain advantage in the room to fight, but he was unexpectedly forced back by Heiwa’s terrifying strength.

“Damn it!” He felt a sharp pain in his arms, especially the Yin energy in his body. He felt that the circulation of his blood qi was obscure and stagnant, and he could not unleash his strongest strength.

“We have to go!”

Zhang Linlu was afraid. He jumped out of the window.

Before he could stabilize himself, Heiwa smashed through the wall and rushed out, not giving him a chance to catch his breath.

Zhang Linlu’s body rolled around in the courtyard, looking miserable.

Seeing Heiwa attack, he hurriedly picked up the spear that had fallen to the side and got up. His entire body was covered in dust.

With a bang, the room collapsed.

Han Zhao jumped out with Xu Ling.

He had not made a move because he wanted to see Heiwa’s ability.

It seemed that other than having great strength and exaggerated physical defense, his speed was not too fast, and he did not have any special methods to use poison.

“I’ll fight you to the death!” The blood qi in Zhang Linlu’s entire body surged.

He used the strongest move of the Overlord Spear Technique, the Trap

Formation. The black spear was enveloped by a layer of blood qi and red light. It was like a spirit snake coming out of a cave as it strangled out with a strange and domineering aura.

If he forcefully mobilized his blood qi, his blood qi would be greatly damaged and he would be weak for a long time. However, at the critical moment of life and death, he could only risk his life.

Yet, the ultimate move that ordinary Blood Tempering Realm martial artists did not dare to face was broken by Heiwa’s punch.

Seeing Heiwa attack, Zhang Linlu could only swing the spear in his hand in front of him.

“Ah!” The spear was bent by Heiwa’s punch, and Zhang Linlu was sent flying under the influence of the huge force.

“Pfft—!” Zhang Linlu spat out blood and fell to the ground. He felt that his internal organs had been displaced.

Thud!

Thud!

Thud!

After Heiwa knocked Zhang Linlu down, he did not finish him off. Instead, he turned to look at Han Zhao and Xu Ling. He deliberately walked slowly towards the two of them. As he walked, he stomped his feet hard, making the ground emit a muffled sound like an earthquake.

“Stop!” Xu Ling’s face was filled with fear, but she didn’t escape. Instead, she drew her saber and stood in front of Han Zhao. “Big Brother, stay here with us? My mother and I like you very much!” A ‘naive and cute’ smile appeared on Heiwa’s face.

“Leave it to me.” Han Zhao pressed Xu Ling, who was about to attack, down, drew the Frost Saber from his waist, and walked towards Heiwa.

Through his observation just now, he had basically figured out Heiwa’s path.

“Big Brother, do you want to play with me?” Heiwa tilted his head with a curious expression.

“Let me slash twice, and I’ll play with you.” As Han Zhao spoke, he suddenly accelerated. Stacking Waves combined with Mountain Splitting Force, he slashed out.

A silver-white saber beam flashed as if it had fused with the moonlight.

“Fun!” Although he said that he wanted to play, when Han Zhao attacked with his saber, Heiwa’s face was filled with hostility. The black rock-like muscles on the surface of his body squirmed and swelled up again. He punched Han Zhao with all his might.

Clang!

With a loud bang, Heiwa blocked the attack of the Frost Saber with his fist. With a bang, the Frost Saber broke in the middle, and half of the saber fell to the ground.

Step! Step!

Han Zhao took three steps back and stabilized himself.

“It’s so hard!” The feeling of experiencing it personally was completely different from watching from the side. With a touch, he felt as if he had cut a huge iron lump. The area between his thumb and index finger was a little numb.

“Big Brother, you’re so strong!” Heiwa chuckled, but he looked a little puzzled. He had never encountered anyone who could not fall after being hit with his full strength.

At this moment, the unconscious martial artists in the other rooms were also woken up. When they walked out of the room and saw a three-meter-tall monster, as well as the heavily injured Zhang Linlu, they were all shocked.

“Lord Zhang! ”

“Old Zhang, how are you?”

The Zhang family’s martial artists hurriedly went up to support Zhang Linlu. Five Blood Tempering Realm martial artists also surrounded him and asked about the situation.

Zhang Linlu’s eyes were a little unfocused. He opened his mouth and kept vomiting blood. The Zhang family martial artist hurriedly took out a life-saving medicinal pill from his arms and fed it to him.

“That’s no… not human! Hurry up and leave!” Zhang Linlu raised his trembling hand and pointed at Heiwa.

“More people are here. It’s fun, it’s fun!” Heiwa was not afraid when he saw that the martial artists had woken up. He clapped his hands happily and cheered.

Han Zhao looked at the broken blade and a vicious glint flashed in his eyes. “I’ll play with your mother!”

He stopped probing. The true qi in his dantian gathered in his right hand, and the blood qi in his body surged. He pulled out the Extraction Saber from his waist.

“Han Zhao, come back! What are you doing?!” The martial artists who had seen Heiwa’s might shouted in fear.

However, Han Zhao had already rushed out.

The Internal Force and true qi combined perfectly and suddenly erupted with this saber.

Heiwa was angered by Han Zhao’s words. He punched Han Zhao’s head with both fists at the same time. He gave up his defense and ignored Han Zhao’s attack.

If this punch landed, Han Zhao’s head would probably explode.

“Junior Martial Brother Han, be careful!” Xu Ling cried out in alarm.

Han Zhao and Heiwa separated the moment they touched.

Pfft!

The sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh could be heard.

Heiwa looked down and saw that his fists had been cut in the middle, and the cut extended to the joint of his forearm.

Moreover, the wound was dyed with a layer of greenish-white light that was constantly preventing his fist from healing. For the first time, he felt a power that frightened him.

“It hurts! Wah!”

Heiwa actually sat on the ground and made a scene like a child, wailing.

“Mother! Someone bullied me!”

Everyone was stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

“You… you!” When Zhang Linlu saw this situation, he fainted before he could catch his breath.

Xu Ling was also stunned by this scene.

A monster that could not even defeat the Blood Tempering Realm Zhang Linlu was actually beaten to tears by Junior Brother Han?

“Who dares to bully my son?” Aunt Tao’s voice sounded from the room next door.

“What exactly is going on?!” The registered elder of the Xu family, Feng Xiao, rushed to Xu Ling’s side and protected her. At the same time, he asked about the situation.

“Heiwa, don’t cry. I’ll help you vent your anger, okay?” Aunt Tao stood beside Heiwa and coaxed him as if no one was around.

With a three-meter-tall figure, even if she was sitting, Aunt Tao had to stand on tiptoe to touch Heiwa’s head. This scene was comical and strange.

However, the martial artists who had just woken up from their sleep could not smile because they felt weak all over and showed signs of being poisoned.

At this moment, Aunt Tao stood up and looked at the martial artists in the arena. She smiled charmingly and said, “Everyone, you’ve eaten my meat. It’s not so easy to leave. Can’t you stay here with us?”

“What? Your meat?!”

“Whoa!”

The expressions of the martial artists changed drastically. Some of them even vomited on the ground.

As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Tao slowly raised her hand.

She bent her fingers into a claw, and her nails turned scarlet. They grew more than three inches, like sharp daggers.

Swoosh!

Everyone felt their vision blur and Aunt Tao’s figure had already disappeared on the spot.

She was so fast that she was like a ghost.

Two tragic cries sounded almost at the same time. A man and a woman’s throats were slashed by Aunt Tao’s claw and blood gushed out.

Aunt Tao waved her sharp claws. Her scarlet nails gently brushed past, causing a martial artist’s skin to split open and his flesh to be mangled.

Soon, ten corpses were left on the ground.

This was only because Heiwa did not participate in the battle. The five Blood Tempering Realm registered elders withstood most of the pressure.

“Oh my god! Run!”

A few martial artists were already scared out of their wits. They directly climbed over the courtyard wall and ran..