Vengeance for Vengeance

Judging from his words, he seemed to be an old acquaintance of the Daluo Sect. The eight people, filled with suspicion, let him pass. In reality, they couldn't see through his cultivation level, and no one dared to stop him. Yue Qianchou Xuan Ping up and down, his clothes tattered and his body covered in wounds, and asked in a deep voice, "What exactly happened?"

With the leader arriving, Xuan Ping felt much relieved. He glared at the eight men and recounted the whole story. Yue Qianchou listened, his eyebrows twitching higher and higher, chuckling coldly as his gaze swept over the eight men. Suddenly, he sneered, "Eight against one, truly worthy of being disciples of the Daluo Sect. You actually dared to do something like this? You actually dared to provoke my people! Hmph! You're unlucky to have fallen into my hands. None of you will escape today. Leave them all here for me."

The eight people were greatly shocked. They couldn't discern the newcomer's cultivation level, and his arrogant speech suggested he was a powerful expert. The leader, a Core Formation stage, stepped forward, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, "Senior, please calm your anger. Judging from your words, you seem to have some connection with our Daluo Sect. It seems this matter was handled improperly by us, causing a misunderstanding. We beg you to show mercy for the sake of our Daluo Sect." In the Cultivation World, age is never judged by appearance; they determined from his cultivation level that Yue Qianchou was a senior expert.

"A long history?" Yue Qianchou chuckled upon hearing this, and said jokingly, "You're right. I am indeed very familiar with your Daluo Sect, and we have a deep friendship. For example, I am very familiar with Elder Zhu Xianxian of your Daluo Sect."

The eight people exchanged surprised glances, seemingly relieved that they had escaped unharmed. The leader bowed deeply and said, "So you are Elder Zhu's friends. We were rash." He nodded to the others, and the eight of them bowed together, saying, "Greetings, Senior." Yue Qianchou accepted their greetings openly and without ceremony.

Xuan Ping was somewhat discouraged. It turned out that their leader was familiar with them, so it seemed that he couldn't avenge this grudge. The Core Formation stage cultivator smiled and said, "Since you are Elder Zhu's friend, senior, could you please tell us your name? We can report back to Elder Zhu and answer him if he asks." He was really thinking too highly of himself, believing that the matter would be over and that he could return to his sect.

Yue Qianchou shook his head and said, "It's better not to say my name. If your sect leader finds out, he'll be furious."

"Senior, why is this?" the Core Formation stage cultivator asked, puzzled.

"Alas!" Yue Qianchou sighed and said, "Back then, outside Hundred Flower Valley, I lost control of myself and killed your sect leader's son, Luo Xiaohan. I also killed some Daluo Sect and scared away Zhu Xianxian. Do you think your sect leader would be furious when he found out my name?"

"Ah..." The group was shocked upon hearing this. The Core Formation stage cultivator pointed at him and stammered, "You... you are Yue Qianchou?"

Yue Qianchou raised an eyebrow, dusted off his slightly askew hat, and sneered, "That's right, I am Yue Qianchou, hehe! I didn't expect you to know me too. It seems my name is quite well-known in your Daluo Sect."

Upon receiving his confirmation, all eight men turned pale and instinctively took a step back. How could the name Yue Qianchou not be well-known in the Daluo Sect? Ever since he severely beat Luo Xiaohan in the Wu family, his name had become a household name in the Daluo Sect. Later, he spread his viciousness outside Hundred Flower Valley and simply slaughtered Luo Xiaohan and his disciples. Even the sect elder Zhu Xianxian avoided his sharp edge.

The Daluo Sect thus became a laughingstock throughout the Cultivation World, and this humiliation brought Yue Qianchou great fame. In a fit of rage, the sect leader ordered his disciples to search for this man everywhere, but Yue Qianchou was elusive and almost no one had ever seen him. Everyone assumed that he was afraid of the Daluo Sect's retaliation and had gone to hide in some remote corner to avoid trouble.

Now that things have changed drastically in the Cultivation World, the Daluo Sect has also focused its attention and almost forgotten about this person. Who would have thought that they would run into this jinx here? This guy can even scare away elders in the Tribulation Transcendence stage, so how could they, with their meager cultivation, possibly withstand him?

"Pfft." The usually taciturn Xuan Ping, despite his injuries, couldn't help but laugh. He thought to himself, "I thought I'd never get my revenge! Boss is really funny. He's clearly their archenemy, yet he's trying to build rapport. "Xuan Ping naturally knew the Daluo Sect's status in the Cultivation World. Seeing the Daluo Sect disciples so terrified of their boss, he felt a surge of pride, realizing he hadn't chosen the wrong person to follow.

"Yue Qianchou, don't be so arrogant. What kind of skill is it to hide in this desolate wilderness and bully a few of us junior disciples? If you have the guts, come to my Daluo Sect." The Core Formation stage cultivator knew that there was no way to resolve this peacefully today, so his words became more forceful.

Yue Qianchou sneered, "Thank you for your enthusiastic invitation. Don't worry, even if the Daluo Sect doesn't come looking for me, I will. When I come looking for your Daluo Sect, that will be the time when the Daluo Sect is wiped out of the Cultivation World. There's no rush. Xuan Ping!" He turned around and shouted, "Revenge is the best revenge! Whoever injured you, beat them back for me. Don't let a single one of them go. Do you think my people are so easy to bully? A bunch of blind bastards."

Xuan Ping was a man of few words, but such people often harbored a deep hatred for evil. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his tattered sleeve, drew his sword, and charged at one of the men without hesitation. The most severe sword wound on his back was inflicted by this man's flying sword, and with his boss backing him up, he naturally had to get his revenge. The man glanced fearfully at his fellow disciples on either side, then suddenly tossed aside his flying sword, jumped onto it, and turned to flee.

"Go to heaven!" Yue Qianchou sneered, pointed his finger, and a shimmering water dragon shot out from his fingertip, quickly chasing after it.

Water? Everyone, including those from the Daluo Sect, was taken aback; they had never seen such Method Formula before.

Before the man could fly far, he was ensnared by the water dragon, struggling inside. The water dragon gradually shrank, while the man's body swelled, especially his belly, which became unbelievably large. The man looked to be in agony, opening his mouth as if to cry for help, but the water dragon sucked a large amount of water from his mouth. With a loud "bang," the man exploded, a shower of blood mixed with severed limbs and torn skin raining down, and a skinless head crashing down in front of the crowd.

The way they died was shocking and terrifying to everyone who saw it.

With Yue Qianchou caused the scattered water to condense back into a water dragon, but it was now stained red with blood. Yue Qianchou frowned and said, "You've ruined my good water." With a flick of his fingers, the blood instantly transformed into dozens of chilling red ice spikes, hovering in the air and glaring menacingly at those below.

"Anyone who dares to run away again will suffer the consequences. My men are not so easily messed with. You better behave yourselves and wait to be slaughtered." Yue Qianchou scanned the entire scene and said coldly.

Xuan Ping glanced at the red ice spikes in the sky. With his boss's help, he was immediately invigorated. He quickly shot his flying sword at the dazed man. Before the man could react or even scream, his head was sent flying by a gushing stream of blood. His eyes were wide open in the air, and he died with his eyes wide open.

Knowing they were doomed anyway, the group wasn't about to wait to be slaughtered. The Core Formation stage cultivator shouted, "Split up and escape! Those who manage to escape with their lives, quickly return to your sect and report back so that the sect can avenge us!" In an instant, the seven people jumped onto their flying swords and flew away.

"If I can't even handle you all, what kind of man am I?" Yue Qianchou sneered, making a hand seal. Red ice spikes scattered in all directions, chasing after them. With his Nascent Soul Realm stage cultivation, the ice spikes chasing these people was a piece of cake. Screams rose from all directions as people fell from their flying swords. Those who fell were all pierced by ice spikes and pinned to the ground, struggling in agony. Xuan Ping chased after them, beheading them one by one. This taciturn man was truly ruthless.

The Core Formation stage, however, possessed some skill, shattering several catching ice spikes with First Company palm strike. Finally, a dozen or so ice spikes surrounded him, striking simultaneously. He immediately smashed a few more, then suddenly his body jolted, his chest turning icy cold. Looking down, he saw a section of ice spike protruding from his chest. Perhaps knowing he was doomed, he let out a mournful howl, which abruptly ceased, and he plummeted from the sky like a hedgehog...

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