Situ Wen’s chanician had long since departed, and at this mont, the Lu Ban Sect Leader was wholeheartedly hurrying to Gongzhou.
Chen Shi planned to first return to Hu Village, pick up Nannan, and then head back to Xinxiang together.
He walked out of Yudou City, Black Pot let out a cry, and Chen Shi felt a chill in his heart; he too noticed that soone was tailing him, monitoring his movents.
Chen Shi continued to move forward, but behind him, the number of followers kept increasing, n and won, young and old, tall and short, fat and thin, all kinds were present.
He also saw soone he knew, Scholar Pei!
"This scholar’s cultivation strength is not weak, I gave him a chance to live, saying that if I saw him again, I would send him on his way."
Chen Shi pondered, murmured softly, "I cannot break my word. If I said I would send him on his way, I must follow through."
He passed by a small river, urinated in the bushes along the riverbank, startling a chorus of frogs.
Chen Shi pulled up his pants, went over to the riverbank to wash his hands, glanced back and saw dozens of people drawing nearer, so from far away had already brought forth Golden Cores and Nascent Souls.
There were even those whose Primordial Spirits manifested behind them, towering more than three ters tall!
Chen Shi’s heart leaped, paid no mind to drying his hands, and bolted, generating a fierce wind under his feet and whistling away on it!
The crowd behind hastily pursued, with varying speeds. Scholar Pei was also among the crowd, and when he reached the riverbank, a toad leaped out from the water, transford into a small knife, spinning as it sliced past Scholar Pei’s throat, then flew back, piercing through his chest.
Scholar Pei stood stunned, looked down, suddenly recalling Chen Shi’s warning.
The ox-ear knife penetrated from the back of his head, flying out through the center of his forehead.
Scholar Pei’s body fell to the ground.
The ox-ear knife flew away.
"Damn it!"
From afar, a muffled groan ca, sounding like thunder rolling across the sky, making the water of the river explode!
The great steward of Zheng Residence, Zhang Ji, with his hands behind his back, rode the wind, his Primordial Spirit growing more majestic, towering ten ters, as if standing in the void.
He had already crossed over Divine Descent Realm and stepped into the Refining Void Realm, truly deserving the title of Yudou’s number one expert!
With a thought, the drizzling rain in the sky suddenly dispersed, revealing a sunny day, and with a wave of his hand, a fierce wind arose, collecting all the moisture in the clouds above, forming a giant palm imprint, about to strike down at Chen Shi!
Suddenly, a gaunt figure appeared in front of him, an overwhelming presence surged forth, blocking the great steward’s path.
Zhang Ji clenched his fist sharply, halting the attack, his face expressionless as he spoke, "Marquis, what do you an by this? If you block this subordinate again, I will have no choice but to use force against you, Marquis."
The skinny old man was none other than Marquis Zheng Rui, who gave a slight smile, "Zhang Ji, many say you are the number one man in Yudou, do you believe it?"
The great steward Zhang Ji indifferently replied, "It’s not that many say so, but that the young master says so."
Marquis Zheng smiled, "Even the young master can be mistaken at tis."
The great steward Zhang Ji asked, "Is the Marquis truly determined to not let pass?"
Marquis Zheng smiled, "Determined."
"No offense!"
The great steward Zhang Ji let out a long howl, his Primordial Spirit wielding the power of heaven and earth, he stepped out to strike!
The next mont, the mountains and rivers changed color, their Primordial Spirits collided, a terrifying surge of Mana and Spells oscillating outward, unleashing a hurricane sweeping in all directions, snapping trees within the vicinity!
The river water beneath their feet also evaporated for miles around, leaving the riverbed dry!
Within those miles, not a blade of grass grew.
Marquis Zheng, with his hands behind his back, walked toward Yudou City, lightly said, "The young master said you’re Yudou’s number one, and you actually believed it."
Behind him, the great steward Zhang Ji spit out a mouthful of blood, his aura suddenly weakened, and he fell to the ground.
His Qi-Blood was in turmoil, his Primordial Spirit severely damaged.
At that instant, whether it was Mana, Primordial Spirit, or Spells, fighting techniques, he was utterly defeated!
It wasn’t until now that he realized that this Marquis Zheng, who had always been obsequious and seemingly useless towards his actions, had such a terrifying level of cultivation strength!
"So it turns out that I, Yudou’s number one, am so laughable before him..."
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