I Don't Kill the Elderly, the Weak, Women, or Children

"Die!"

Tang Zhen had been completely enraged, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand smashed relentlessly toward Qian Cheng.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Qian Cheng still merely flicked his fingers, effortlessly neutralizing every one of Tang Zhen's attacks.

His pupils closely tracked Tang Zhen's footsteps and movements, as though he were pondering something.

Tang Zhen's expression grew increasingly ferocious. Every attack he launched was deflected by his opponent.

Even after using techniques to redirect and borrow force, that terrifying recoil left his arms numb.

"I refuse to believe the Clear Sky Sect's ultimate art can't do anything to you!"

Fury blazed in Tang Zhen's eyes, as if he wanted to tear Qian Cheng into pieces.

"Sect Master Tang, stop using the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer! He's secretly learning your moves!"

At that moment, an anxious voice rang out like thunder.

Tang Zhen's movements instantly stiffened upon hearing this. Yu Yuanzhen and Dai Tianfeng were also stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief.

He could secretly learn the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer after seeing it once?

That was simply absurd!

Yet the one who had spoken was the Sword Douluo, one of the foremost experts among everyone present!

"You're quite clever, and your comprehension is pretty good too. Want to be my dog... no, I mean, my subordinate?"

Qian Cheng looked at the Sword Douluo with interest, a teasing smile appearing on his lips.

"I will never change my allegiance!"

The Sword Douluo spoke with a solemn expression.

Don't think I didn't hear what you said just now.

A dog?

I'm living comfortably in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, so why would I go be your dog?

Dream on!

"You'd better shut up, or I'll crush you to death!"

Qian Cheng's killing intent spread like something tangible, as though it were about to devour the Sword Douluo.

Feeling Qian Cheng's horrifying killing intent, the Sword Douluo's body actually trembled slightly, yet his gaze remained unyielding.

"I don't believe it!"

Tang Zhen's eyes were bloodshot, nearly spitting fire.

How could someone learn the secret art passed down by his Clear Sky Sect for centuries after seeing it only once?

If someone truly could do that, then what was he?

A stupid pig?

"Chaotic Wind—Ninety-Nine Returns to One!"

Tang Zhen struck the ground while continuously stacking the Chaotic Wind, rapidly reaching eighty-one hammer strikes!

This was Chaotic Wind's strongest single-target burst attack!

The pitch-black Clear Sky Hammer carried an aura capable of sweeping away everything, like a black dragon tearing toward Qian Cheng.

"Is this all you've got?"

Seeing Tang Zhen unleash Chaotic Wind's final strike, Qian Cheng shook his head in disappointment.

One finger!

Still that simple finger!

The invincible Clear Sky Hammer was actually held suspended in midair by a single slender finger.

At the same time, Qian Cheng fiercely kicked Tang Zhen in the chest.

Tang Zhen was struck as if by lightning and sent flying backward, rolling several times across the ground.

"Impossible! My Clear Sky Sect is invincible under heaven! How could this happen?!"

Tang Zhen struggled to rise from the ground. He felt as though his internal organs had been shattered, and his face was deathly pale.

But that was not the most important thing. The most important thing was...

His faith had collapsed!

The invincible Clear Sky Hammer could not even get past one finger?

It was not only Tang Zhen whose defenses had been shattered. Even the guests were dumbfounded, unable to believe what they were seeing.

"Is this a joke? That was the final strike of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, yet someone blocked it with one finger!"

"I never expected Spirit Hall to have such a powerful Titled Douluo. Today, the heavens may truly be about to change!"

"I should've slapped myself. Why did I come to this celebration? Now I can't even leave."

The sect masters of the various large and small sects were filled with horror, cold sweat pouring down their foreheads.

"Our Clear Sky Sect is the number one sect under heaven! How can we not even break through his defense?!"

The six-year-old child named Tang Qin pointed at Qian Cheng and cursed, "You despicable bastard! You must have poisoned the Sect Master!"

"Good point. Shut him up!"

Qian Cheng glanced at Tang Qin, a trace of icy coldness flashing through his eyes.

Without another word, Radiant Feather Douluo directly unleashed his Sixth Spirit Skill.

An ice-blue arrow streaked through the air, shooting straight toward Tang Qin.

"Damn Spirit Hall!"

Seeing this, Tang Zhong's eyes turned bloodshot as he hurriedly reached out, trying to catch the arrow.

Tang Qin was his grandson, a grandson with Innate Soul Power at rank nine!

Nothing must happen to him!

Unfortunately, it was already too late!

The ice-blue arrow struck him between the brows, and Tang Qin instantly fell into a pool of blood.

His eyes were wide open, unwilling to die.

"He's just a child!"

Tang Zhong glared furiously at Radiant Feather Douluo, his eyes filled with grief and indignation.

"As the old man says, when an avalanche happens, not a single snowflake is innocent!"

Radiant Feather Douluo merely sneered coldly and drew his bow again.

Seven ice-blue arrows shot toward the other children.

"Have the people of Spirit Hall gone mad?"

"Qian Daoliu said you people from Spirit Hall weren't allowed to come to the Clear Sky Sect!"

"Shameless! You despicable, shameless scum!"

Although the Clear Sky Sect's Titled Douluos cursed loudly, their movements were not slow in the slightest.

They each unleashed spirit skills, attempting to intercept all the arrows.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Four arrows exploded, blooming like ice-blue fireworks.

But three arrows still pierced through three children.

As fate would have it!

Those three children were Tang Shou, Tang Bu, and Tang Ru.

"They're only children! They don't understand anything yet! Why did you have to be so ruthless?!"

Tang Zhen's eyes had completely reddened, his voice filled with grief, fury, and despair.

"Normally, I don't kill the elderly, the weak, women, or children!"

Qian Cheng looked down at Tang Zhen, the corners of his lips curling into a mocking smile. "But Tang Qin and Tang Ru aren't elderly, while Tang Shou and Tang Bu aren't women!"

"You insane scum! I curse you to die a horrible death!"

Tang Zhen was initially stunned, then his face twisted even further, as though flames were about to burst from it.

"Sect Master Tang, eight children from your Clear Sky Sect awakened just now. There are four left."

"How about we play a game?"

"As long as you can answer my question, these four children will live!"

Qian Cheng smiled faintly, not taking Tang Zhen's words to heart at all.

He did not even know how many people had wanted him dead since back then.

The grass on their graves was already three yards tall, while he was still alive and well!

"Ask your question!"

Tang Zhen instinctively wanted to refuse, but seeing the eager yet terrified gazes of those children, he could only agree.

"What has four legs but cannot move?"

Qian Cheng asked with great interest.

"A chair! A chair has four legs, but it can't move!"

Tang Zhen pondered for a moment before blurting out the answer.

"How clever. Unfortunately, you got it wrong!"

"The correct answer is your brother-in-law and your son. One is hanging from a tree because of me, while the other had his limbs broken by me!"

Qian Cheng waved behind him, and two red streaks of light arrived in an instant!