A New Arrival, a Single Fatal Punch!

Li Daochen knew that Huang Zongyu liked Yun Qingshui.

Wherever Yun Qingshui was, Huang Zongyu was sure to be there.

That was why Li Daochen had deliberately arrived at the Yellow Dragon Sect three days late.

With Yun Qingshui waiting outside the sect for three days, Huang Zongyu would definitely come running like a dog that had caught the scent of shit.

And after waiting three days, someone with Yun Qingshui's temper would surely be furious. But once she saw him, she would probably stop being angry.

That contrast was bound to stoke Huang Zongyu's anger.

In their previous life, Huang Zongyu had repeatedly gone against Yang Chen at the start because of Yun Qingshui.

But the bastard also knew which way the wind was blowing. Once he realized he couldn't beat Yang Chen, he not only gave up on Yun Qingshui of his own accord, but also became Yang Chen's lackey.

And once he had angered Huang Zongyu, the rest would be easy. He just had to beat him up.

"Come on, come on, I'll give you a proper tour of the Yellow Dragon Sect." Yun Qingshui was overjoyed. She took Li Daochen by the arm and started walking.

Huang Zongyu followed instinctively.

Yun Qingshui's face instantly filled with disgust. "Aren't you annoying? My brother and I have finally reunited after so long. What are you butting in for?"

Huang Zongyu's face twisted.

He had never suffered such humiliation in his life!

"Wait. Just because he says he's a true disciple, that makes him one?" Huang Zongyu shouted, "Brat, prove it!"

Li Daochen made no attempt to hide it. He took out his Yellow Dragon token.

Huang Zongyu: "..."

"See? My brother's amazing. What's so strange about him being a true disciple? He's more than qualified." Yun Qingshui looked smug. She truly did think Li Daochen was amazing.

Her tone was grating to Huang Zongyu's ears, and he could hear the pride in it.

The goddess he adored was proud of another man?

Could this get any more miserable?

Huang Zongyu's lungs were about to burst with rage, but at that moment, he calmed down on the surface instead.

"Then I'd like to see just how amazing he is." Huang Zongyu stared coldly at Li Daochen. "Well? Do you dare spar with me, your senior brother?"

Li Daochen raised a brow and said tactfully, "I've just arrived at the Yellow Dragon Sect. I don't know anything yet."

Huang Zongyu immediately sneered inwardly, thinking Li Daochen was afraid.

So what if he was a true disciple?

Everyone knew true disciples were highly talented, but it was entirely possible they had yet to grow into their strength.

The Yellow Dragon Sect currently had only two true disciples: Yun Qingshui and the sect master's son. Neither was particularly strong.

The Yellow Dragon Sect's truly formidable disciples were its inner disciples!

"Where are you from?" Huang Zongyu asked.

"The Battle Sect," Li Daochen answered truthfully.

"A lower spirit sect or an upper spirit sect?"

"A lower spirit sect."

Huang Zongyu grew even more certain.

Li Daochen was just a country bumpkin who had stepped in dog shit and had his talent recognized by the Yellow Dragon Sect!

"Since you've come from so far away, all the more reason for me, your senior brother, to give you some proper guidance!" Huang Zongyu grew "enthusiastic."

Li Daochen frowned.

Yun Qingshui immediately cursed, "Huang Zongyu, have you no shame? You're already at the fifth level of Divine Bridge. Is it fun bullying someone at Spirit Foundation? Do you dare wait a while, until my brother reaches Divine Bridge too, and then fight him?"

"I told you, it's a spar to give him guidance," Huang Zongyu said calmly.

He wasn't stupid either. He knew that for Li Daochen to have become a true disciple, he must have something exceptional about him. Now was the best time to bully him; once he had grown stronger, it would be too late.

"There's no need. I'll teach him myself!" Yun Qingshui snorted.

Huang Zongyu faltered, then sneered. "You must have some ability to have become a true disciple. What, you don't even have the courage to spar with your senior brother? All you know how to do is hide behind a woman?"

"Don't try to goad him!" Yun Qingshui snapped.

Li Daochen, however, patted Yun Qingshui on the shoulder. "A spar, right? Where?"

"Don't let him provoke you," Yun Qingshui said hurriedly.

Li Daochen nodded to her, signaling that it was fine.

Yun Qingshui looked at him and paused, but said nothing more.

Having seen how Li Daochen had turned the tide at the Battle Sect, she had complete faith in him.

Could he have grown much stronger during this time?

Yun Qingshui couldn't help looking forward to it.

Huang Zongyu had never seen Yun Qingshui so obedient. Inside his sleeves, his fists clenched, veins bulging.

"Follow me. I'll make sure to hold back," Huang Zongyu said calmly, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

"Fine."

The Dragon Battle Platform.

In the central area of the Yellow Dragon Sect stood a vast plaza, where many disciples usually cultivated.

When Li Daochen and Huang Zongyu stepped onto the Dragon Battle Platform, they immediately drew a great deal of attention.

The disciples looked Li Daochen over curiously, thinking Huang Zongyu was probably getting ready to bully someone again.

In the Yellow Dragon Sect, Huang Zongyu was notorious for bullying the weak and fearing the strong, as well as using his influence to oppress others!

And when they saw that Yun Qingshui was there too, they understood even better.

It was another jealous rivalry!

Poor kid!

They looked at Li Daochen with sympathy.

"You go first," Huang Zongyu said calmly.

How strong could a brat from a lower spirit sect be?

Huang Zongyu didn't take him seriously at all. All he could think about was how he would humiliate Li Daochen.

"I'm quite strong, so be careful," Li Daochen said.

"Don't worry. Go ahead and use your full strength," Huang Zongyu said.

"Once I use my full strength, even I can't control myself," Li Daochen added.

"I told you to attack!" Huang Zongyu shouted.

"I've only just arrived, and I don't know how strong the Yellow Dragon Sect's disciples are..." Li Daochen continued.

"I fucking told you to attack with your full strength! Dithering like that, what kind of man are you?!" Huang Zongyu roared.

Boom!

Li Daochen erupted with power at the peak of Spirit Foundation. A terrifying torrent of Spiritual Qi surged from his 365 acupoints, and he used the Holy Dragon Bone to draw upon the Great Sun White Dragon Holy Spring.

In an instant.

A white dragon roared, and a great sun shone brilliantly.

Li Daochen charged in front of Huang Zongyu in an instant and unleashed a punch, his divine ability displaying immense power.

Huang Zongyu's head buzzed, and he couldn't react at all.

By the time he did...

"No, my father is..." he bellowed.

Bang!

The punch struck, and Huang Zongyu's body instantly shattered into pieces. He was killed outright.

At the fifth level of Divine Bridge and caught off guard, he simply couldn't withstand that full-force punch from Li Daochen.

Without hesitation, Li Daochen curled his hand into a claw, plunged it into Huang Zongyu's body, and pulled out a small scarlet pellet.

It was a sword pellet!

Li Daochen was delighted.

Sure enough, it was there!

This was the greatest opportunity Huang Zongyu had obtained in his life: a half-step holy sword.

The sword was called the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and it dealt double damage to dragons.

What was more, it could be restored into a true holy sword in the future!

In his previous life, Li Daochen had cultivated the Demonic Dragon Bone, making his demonic body indestructible, yet the Dragon-Slaying Sword had still cut him to pieces.

Li Daochen had attacked Huang Zongyu for the Dragon-Slaying Sword as well!

He was already very strong, but many monstrous talents would appear at the upcoming Grand Competition of a Thousand Sects, including someone with a holy physique!

So he would have to devote himself fully to cultivation over the next few months!

He also happened to lack a weapon that suited him, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword was a good fit.

Of course, he had the Xuanyuan Emperor Sword! But he couldn't even take that thing out right now; he could only use it once he reached the Dragon Gate Realm.

And there was more.

Li Daochen's eyes sharpened. The Dragon Transformation Emperor Scripture trembled incessantly within him, and it had actually extracted some of Huang Zongyu's earth flood dragon bloodline!

Over the past few days, he had also been working hard to control the Dragon Transformation Emperor Scripture. Under the Xuanyuan Emperor Sword's deterrence, he had already made some initial progress.

And at that moment.

Seeing Huang Zongyu killed with a single punch, the Yellow Dragon Sect disciples present were all dumbstruck, staring blankly.

One of the Yellow Dragon Sect's tyrants had died just like that?

They suspected they were dreaming.

Yun Qingshui, too, stared with her little mouth hanging open.

She had known that with Li Daochen coming to the Yellow Dragon Sect, her days would probably become much more exciting, but she hadn't expected them to be this exciting.

The next moment.

Yun Qingshui started.

This is bad!

She would have loved for Huang Zongyu to kick the bucket, but he shouldn't have died like this.

Li Daochen had killed Huang Zongyu, so his father, the grand elder, would surely take frenzied revenge. Even as a true disciple, Li Daochen would probably be killed!

"Li Daochen, run..." Yun Qingshui shouted urgently.

But the next moment.

"Who killed my son?!" A shrill roar of rage echoed through the Yellow Dragon Sect.