Rob Me? I'll Break Your Leg!

Wu Hu's expression changed drastically as he looked at the people who had suddenly appeared. Song Zhong was nothing much—merely at the Star River Realm. He himself was at the peak of the Star River Realm.

What he feared was Tang Qianzi. She was an Immortal Realm existence!

"Senior Uncle Tang, Senior Uncle Song..."

When the Prison Suppressing Peak disciples saw Tang Qianzi and the others arrive, they immediately found their confidence and hurried forward to complain. "We had already chosen this place, but they insisted that it was theirs..."

They quickly recounted what had just happened.

Tang Qianzi immediately laughed when she heard this and looked at Wu Hu. "You said that whoever occupied a place first owned it, correct?"

Wu Hu had just been about to answer when Tang Qianzi waved her hand. The wooden posts flew up once more, only to be driven directly into the outermost edge of Formless Peak, beside the houses.

Tang Qianzi declared domineeringly, "This whole area belongs to our Prison Suppressing Peak now.

"Not convinced?

"Then come and take it."

She did not truly care that much about the outer mountain, but the people of Formless Peak had bullied their way right over their heads. How could she let that pass without settling the score?

The commotion immediately drew the attention of the families of cultivators from the surrounding peaks, and everyone turned to look.

Most of all, the people from Formless Peak and Prison Suppressing Peak.

Wu Hu frowned, full of helplessness. "Senior Sister Tang, you... you are an Immortal Realm cultivator. You are using your strength to bully the weak."

"Now you know that my Senior Sister's cultivation realm is high? When you were suppressing two Immortal Bridge Realm disciples just now, why did you not say that you were using your strength to bully the weak?"

Song Zhong stepped out from the side with a frosty expression, pointing at Wu Hu. "Still, our Prison Suppressing Peak is not as shameless as your Formless Peak.

"It is fine. I do not need my Senior Sister to step in.

"Aren't you at the Star River Realm? So am I.

"If you are not convinced, then come and take it. I will wait here."

Wu Hu's expression changed at once. Song Zhong wanted to fight me?

I am an expert on the Star River Realm Peak Ranking. Why was Song Zhong so confident?

Had he broken through again?

It was said that Song Zhong had broken through to the fourth level of the Star River Realm during the Six Sects tournament.

Now, only a little over a hundred days had passed since then.

They had calculated Song Zhong's breakthrough speed afterward. It took him over twenty days to break through each time.

Especially as one advanced further, breakthroughs only became slower.

If Song Zhong had maintained his previous breakthrough speed, he was probably at the eighth level of the Star River Realm now—perhaps even the ninth?

According to those who had returned from the Six Sects tournament, Song Zhong possessed the strength to fight across cultivation levels.

Even people one level, or even two levels, above Song Zhong were no match for him.

If Song Zhong had truly broken through that quickly, I might not be his match at all.

For a moment, Wu Hu did not dare respond.

"You are not coming to take it? Then I will!" Song Zhong turned back to the Prison Suppressing Peak disciples and asked, "Which leg did he use just now?"

The male Immortal Bridge Realm disciple froze for a moment, then came to his senses. "His right leg."

"Good!"

Song Zhong abruptly stepped forward and thrust a finger toward Wu Hu.

In an instant, a dragon-shaped phantom emerged behind him. The next moment, a terrifying crack of thunder exploded. It was so loud that it seemed to blast apart the heavens themselves.

A bolt of purple lightning, like a divine dragon, suddenly tore through the air and blasted toward Wu Hu.

Wu Hu's expression changed drastically. How could Song Zhong attack the moment he said he would?

This aura—he really was at the peak of the Star River Realm. This lightning was terrifying!

Why was the lightning so fast?

He had seen the lightning only an instant before, and the next instant, it had struck him heavily.

More precisely, it struck his right leg.

A massive CRACK rang out. His leg exploded violently, bone white leg bones and chunks of flesh flying in every direction amid spraying blood.

His entire right leg had been completely blown apart.

Song Zhong said coldly, "You should be grateful that you are a member of the Hundred Peaks Sect. Otherwise, losing one leg would not have been nearly enough."

Whether or not his parents had been injured, since Wu Hu had attacked, one of his legs would be broken.

"You..." With one leg forcibly severed, Wu Hu was in such pain that his entire back was instantly soaked through.

Before he could finish, Tang Qianzi said coldly, "Why are you still standing in our Prison Suppressing Peak's territory? Get lost!"

As she spoke, she slammed out a palm.

A horrifying palm wind surged forth. Wu Hu had no strength to resist it and was sent flying directly away.

After crashing heavily to the ground, he did not dare say another word. He got up and flew toward the distance.

If he said one more word, he feared Song Zhong would smash his other leg as well.

This Song Zhong was truly too arrogant. He acted without restraint, attacking people at will within the sect!

Behind Song Zhong, Song Qingwei stared blankly at the blood in the distance. How could her younger brother simply attack the moment he said he would?

The Hundred Peaks Sect had rules. Fighting was not allowed without cause.

In all the years she had been in the Hundred Peaks Sect, aside from fighting a few times on the arena, she had never seen anyone fight within the sect.

Yet her younger brother had directly broken someone's leg.

And it was the leg of a peak Star River Realm cultivator.

That was a peak Star River Realm cultivator, yet before her younger brother, he had not possessed the slightest ability to resist.

What cultivation realm was her younger brother at now?

She thought back to not long ago—truly not long ago for a cultivator.

At that time, her younger brother had been just like her. They had both been Qi Guiding Realm cultivators.

Now, her younger brother could casually defeat a peak Star River Realm cultivator, while she was still at the Qi Guiding Realm...

Song Shilian was also stunned. Had they not merely come to choose a place to live?

How had it turned into a fight immediately?

He looked at Song Zhong with concern. "Xiao Zhong, you beat someone up. Is that really all right? Will there be trouble?"

"It is fine. What is done is done. It is already merciful that I did not kill him. You have chosen your place, correct? This place, right?"

Song Zhong looked at the people from the Works Department behind him. "Build it directly within the area my Senior Sister marked out."

Formless Peak.

After hurriedly stopping the bleeding from his severed leg, Wu Hu flew all the way back.

The moment he landed, disciples from the surrounding peaks immediately looked over.

"Junior Brother Wu Hu, what happened to you?"

"Your leg—who broke it?"

"What happened? Weren't you accompanying Senior Brother Wu Wei's family to choose a place?"

Their cries of alarm soon drew the attention of the peak's elders.

Wu Hu looked at the elders flying over from the distance and dropped to one knee with a thud, crying mournfully, "Song Zhong of Prison Suppressing Peak did this."

"Song Zhong!"

Deputy Peak Master Jian Kong's face instantly darkened. Like a Fierce Gaze Vajra, he roared in fury, "Him again!

"Did he truly think there was no one in our Formless Peak?!"