Ferocious Jiang Dao!

In the courtyard, everyone was horrified, staring blankly at their hall master.

At this moment, Jiang Dao was terrifying to the extreme.

His body surged with power, his aura wild.

His upper body was bare, covered in steel-like muscles, his height reaching an astonishing two meters thirty-four, like a small giant. Every muscle bulged, shimmering with metallic light.

What divine art was this?

Was this still human?

The key was that Jiang Dao had killed a Malevolent Spirit with a single palm strike!

It was truly peerless!

"Divine Strength Realm, has the hall master reached the Divine Strength Realm?" Guo Dutian exclaimed in shock.

The Divine Strength Realm was the realm all martial artists dreamed of.

It was a level that over ninety-nine percent of martial artists would never reach in their lifetime!

Could the current Jiang Dao have already reached the Divine Strength Realm?

Suddenly, Jiang Dao sensed something, turned his head sharply, and scanned the darkness to his side with piercing intensity.

"Hee hee..."

A strange laugh echoed again.

This time, however, it wasn't a Spirit Child who appeared.

Instead, it was a woman with a beautiful, alluring face and a slender figure, wearing a white short skirt and long, thick black hair that cascaded like a waterfall. Her features were exquisite, and as she smiled, her eyes were completely black. She walked forward barefoot, her fair feet stepping onto the ground.

"I recognize you, you're that Jiang Dao from the Jiang Family? Hee hee hee..." The white-skirted woman let out a strange laugh. "You killed one of my Spirit Children in Hengzhou City, and now you've come all the way here?"

Jiang Dao stared at her and said in a low voice, "I have no quarrel with the Spirit Child Palace, why must you make trouble for my Jiang Family?"

"The Jiang Family killed my Spirit Child and my Spirit Child Palace's experts, so they deserve to die," the white-skirted woman said with a smile. "Not just you, but the entire Jiang Family will die, hee hee hee..."

Jiang Dao's eyes instantly turned cold.

"If that's the case, then come on!"

Boom!

His body suddenly charged forward, his terrifying physique transforming into a terrifying shadow. The air shattered, the wind howled sharply, carrying an irresistible and dreadful aura. He thrust out fiercely, striking the white-skirted woman's chest.

"You..."

The white-skirted woman's face paled in shock. Before she could react, she was struck by Jiang Dao's palm.

Puff!

The palm strike landed as if hitting a cold, muddy swamp. The power couldn't penetrate, it slipped through his grasp, firmly blocking his strength.

The white-skirted woman flicked her hair, and all her thick black hair shot out, transforming into the most terrifying weapons in the world, rapidly piercing towards Jiang Dao's body.

"Thunderfire!"

Jiang Dao roared, pushing the Poison Sand Palm to its limit. A layer of purple poisonous fire materialized in his palm.

Rumble!

The terrifying power struck the white-skirted woman's body, emitting a roar and causing her to let out a sharp scream as her body was sent flying backward.

At the same time, the white-skirted woman's terrifying black hair finally pierced Jiang Dao's body, sizzling and spitting sparks, as if striking the most fearsome metal.

Jiang Dao's large palm grabbed fiercely.

With a splat, he grabbed all of the white-skirted woman's black hair in his hand. It felt cold and damp, emitting a strange odor. With a strong tug, he yanked her body, which was about to fly away, back towards him.

"Die!"

Boom!

Jiang Dao swung the white-skirted woman by her hair, smashing her down fiercely, causing the ground to dent. His palm once again materialized a layer of terrifying poisonous fire, and he aimed it directly at her temple.

Squelch!

The sound boomed, and a terrifying aura permeated the air.

The entire air seemed to ignite, filled with a pungent and dreadful scent. Guo Dutian and the others covered their noses and retreated rapidly, all in shock.

"Ah..."

The white-skirted woman let out a pained cry, her two fingers frantically reaching out to grab Jiang Dao.

"Why did you have to provoke me?"

"I just want to live peacefully in this world, why provoke me!! Why!! Why!! Why!!"

"You made me mad! You made me mad! You made me mad!"

Jiang Dao's voice was chilling and terrifying as his heavy palms struck the opponent's temples again and again.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Each strike unleashed his power to the absolute limit.

The woman screamed in agony, her ten fingers clawing at Jiang Dao, sparks flying as they scraped against him. They couldn't even scratch his skin, let alone break it.

After striking over ten times, Jiang Dao suddenly grabbed a long saber from the side and plunged it fiercely towards the woman's neck. The blade pierced her flesh, splashing black blood.

Jiang Dao began to twist the saber with all his might.

The woman shrieked, her arms and legs struggling violently. However, Jiang Dao firmly gripped her limbs with his large hands. Finally, he completely severed the woman's neck.

With a thud, a gruesome head rolled to the ground, bloody and landing far away.

The struggling body in Jiang Dao's grasp suddenly went still.

Jiang Dao spat fiercely, his expression cold and stern. He stood up straight.

His physique was imposing and terrifying, muscles rippling with a metallic sheen, exuding immense power. He looked towards Guo Dutian and Du Feng and said, "Tally up how many people died."

The group was utterly shocked, staring blankly at Jiang Dao.

He's not human!

Their Hall Master truly isn't human!

Guo Dutian shivered and replied in terror, "Y-yes, yes, Hall Master!"

Just as Jiang Dao strode out, preparing to survey the area outside the hall, he suddenly stopped. He turned back abruptly, his eyes sharp as lightning.

In the courtyard, the white-dressed woman, who had collapsed and lost her head, was actually moving again. Her headless corpse rose from the ground automatically.

Her shriveled, detached head seemed to inflate rapidly before snapping back onto her neck, reattaching instantly.

"Damn you... you hurt me so badly... so badly..."

The white-dressed woman's voice was bone-chilling. She tilted her head from side to side, her expression growing distorted. She glared at Jiang Dao, "I will devour you piece by piece, and refine your soul into a Spirit Child!"

Jiang Dao's pupils constricted.

She's fine?

This isn't a Strength Grade Ferocious Oddity?

The others also showed terror, retreating further back.

They couldn't believe that after being beaten so severely by their Hall Master, this bizarre woman was still alive?

Her head detached, and she could still recover?

"If you don't believe I'm truly immortal, I'll do it again if I can't kill you once!"

Jiang Dao's voice was icy.

Whoosh!

As soon as he spoke, his hair stood on end. A great sense of danger rushed towards him.

The white-dressed woman's speed and strength had increased seven to eightfold. She instantly closed the distance and struck his lower abdomen with a palm, sending him flying backward with a bang.