Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains-Chapter 686 - 307, Fangs all out_3
"Qinjian Villa drove you away, yet you don't seek trouble with them; instead, you bring your monks and sect members to my Hexi."
"Your three disciples instigated the Shen Clan and Xiong Yun Gang to start a war, causing chaos in my Xiayuan region and countless civilian deaths and injuries. Even if I feel guilty, it is toward my people of Xiayuan."
"These Huang Chan Army soldiers lying on the ground are nothing but martial artists who assist in tyranny. Such men, kill them by the tens, hundreds, or even millions — Mr. Hou will feel not the slightest bit of guilt!"
Watching Yuan Kong's face redden with anger, Hou Yuduan sneered twice and said, "With your limited wisdom, trying to break my scholar's heart is far from enough."
"Old Fifth, stop wasting words with this old baldy, just kill him!"
Yuan Kong, humiliated to the extreme, had already planned to fight to the death with Hou Yuduan, but before he could make a move, accompanied by a rough shout, a black blade suddenly flew from behind Hou Yuduan.
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The black blade was a broadsword three feet long. The man holding it was a tall, burly young man in black clothes—Yuan Kong recognized him as Hou Yucheng, the Second Elder of the Hou Clan, whom he had met before. If he remembered correctly, the last time they met, this man was only at the Gang Qi Realm. Yet, now he had become a Great Grandmaster of Heaven level.
His cultivation was secondary; what was truly terrifying was the blade that tore through the air and arrived in an instant, which was incredibly fast—so fast, like a prickling lightning, that he could even smell a hint of death emanating from the blade.
Having no time to think further and wanting to escape, Yuan Kong realized that Hou Yuduan, the one he was just talking to, would not miss such an excellent opportunity. A spectral shimmer reformed the Righteous Long Sword, suddenly sealing off his surroundings.
Yuan Kong's brow sweated as he could break free from Hou Yuduan's Righteous Long Sword, but it would take time—in the time it would take, he surely couldn't dodge Hou Yucheng's blade.
His expression tensed, and he could only raise his golden Zen Staff to try to block Hou Yucheng's blade. But just as the Zen Staff was raised, a red whip, like a Spirit Snake, coiled around the staff, and then a powerful force came, attempting to wrench the Zen Staff from his palm.
Yuan Kong gritted his teeth and circulated all his cultivation. If the Zen Staff slipped from his grip and he had to withstand Hou Yucheng's blade with his body, he would surely either die or be crippled.
Unfortunately, the whip appeared too quickly, giving him little time to react. The golden Zen Staff eventually shifted about a foot to the right, failing to properly block in front of him.
Seeing the blade already upon his head, a trace of panic appeared on Yuan Kong's face; Divine Origin spread throughout his body, especially protecting the top of his head.
Hisss...
Whoosh...
Hou Yucheng's Black Extinction Demon Blade, tightly pressed against Yuan Kong's head, did not cleave through as expected. This scenario should have been something Yuan Kong preferred, but in reality, his pupils were now tinged with a shade of gray despair, and the Divine Origin around his body began to dissipate.
In disbelief, Yuan Kong looked down at the blood-red longsword at his chest and then looked up at the young man in front of him wearing a blood-red outfit with a sinister face, holding that dripping blood-red longsword, and emitting a creepy laugh.
"Zen Master, have a good journey!"
Three Heaven-level Great Grandmasters and one peerless genius who cultivated both Confucian and martial arts, one monster at the peak of the Xuanyin Realm—these five individuals from the Hou Clan, these five...
Yuan Kong, unable to stop his leaking aura, looked at the four people in front of him, then looked up again at Hou Yuxiao, who was still fighting with Wufa Master Uncle. He was filled with horror and fright.
It was only then that he truly realized what kind of monstrous beings these five siblings that Leiyin Temple had to face were. He was not afraid of death; he feared for the future of the Chan Sect...
"Master Uncle, if these five from the Hou Clan are not eliminated, Lei Yin Temple will never have peace!"
Wufa, in the midst of fighting with Hou Yuxiao, felt a jolt upon hearing his nephew Yuan Kong's transmitted message and abruptly turned his head to look down, his pupils sharply constricting.
"Deputy Abbot Wufa, just the death of a Yuan Dan Realm disciple, no need for such surprise. The number of people from Lei Yin Temple who will die today is much more significant!"
Wufa abruptly turned his head, looking at Hou Yuxiao, who still wore a wicked smile. His body began to tremble slightly, indicating the extent of his rage.
This was one of the two Deputy Abbots of the Quasi-Holy Leiyin Temple, so enragement to this extent was rare across the entire world.
"Just let your army come ashore all at once. Sending them one by one like this, your five hundred thousand men might all be wiped out!"
But Hou Yuxiao, as if unaware of the severity of the situation, still wore a full wicked smile and continued to provoke with his words dripping with recklessness, as if slaughtering fifty thousand sect members of Leiyin Temple was no different from slaughtering chickens or dogs.
