The series of sounds of weapons sounded terrifying, accompanied by screams of pain, death and agony from the injuries suffered.
The Wi Clan people were very weak now, they were retreating slowly, even Wi Dung who was the leader lost one arm, while the Black Tiger was growling, there were several stab wounds on his body. but many of the enemy were also injured. especially after the arrival of Zhi Hao to help with an arrow from behind. Now that Zhi Hao was on the front line, he couldn't let the Fu Clan run rampant. "Young man, were you the one who killed my little brother?" Fu Tao asked, looking at the unwavering Zhi Hao. "Is the person you mean, the person who only has one eye?" Zhi Hao asked. He didn't really want to answer, but in order to buy time for the Patriarch of the Wi Clan to come, he had to speak. with his current strength, he wasn't sure he could defeat all of them who were actually at the average Earth level. Zhi Hao was informed by Wi Dung that the Patriarch of the Wi Clan was coming. "Yes, he's my little brother. And you're the one who took his life!" Fu Tao pointed at Zhi Hao with a trembling finger, anger burning in his eyes. "You will pay! You will feel the pain of loss like I do!" Zhi Hao frowned. He understood Fu Tao's anger, but he couldn't let the guilt consume him. "I didn't want to kill anyone, Old Man. But he attacked me first. I only defended myself." "Self-defense? You're lying! You killed my sister on purpose! You will feel the wrath of the Fu Clan!” Fu Tao shouted, his hands clenched into tight fists. Zhi Hao took a deep breath, then said calmly, "If you want revenge, face me. But don't involve others in your personal grudge." fu Tao stared at Zhi Hao with eyes full of hatred, then shouted to his men, "Attack! Kill him! Take revenge for my brother's death!" The Fu Clan members lunged at Zhi Hao with burning anger. Zhi Hao braced himself for their attacks, the sword in his hand buzzing ready to slash. amidst the hustle and bustle of battle, Zhi Hao felt a familiar presence. A powerful aura radiated from behind, accompanying the sound of firm and sure footsteps. Zhi Hao glanced behind him, his eyes widened when he saw the figure of the strong man who was the Patriarch of the Wi Clan, his face cold and full of determination. “Young man, fall back! I will deal with them.” The Wi Clan Patriarch's voice resounded amidst the chaos of the battle. Zhi Hao nodded, then retreated quickly, making room for the Wi Clan Patriarch to face the Fu Clan members. The sound of iron clashing echoed in the air, adding to the tension on the battlefield. every attack and block the two made created a flash of light as if to signal the strength and determination that existed within them. "Don't let them get close!" shouted a member of the Wi Clan, ordering his comrades to attack from the right side. they moved quickly, trying to surround the remaining Fu Clan members. Wi Kang, the second leader of the Wi Clan, stood tall with his sword held high, giving encouragement to his soldiers. "Close the gates! We'll surround them! Don't let a single one escape!" his voice was firm and commanding, motivating his members to move more aggressively. Fu Meng gritted his teeth, feeling deep frustration. Even though many Wi Clan members attacked, he was not afraid. "Forward! We will not retreat!" he shouted, swinging his sword with ferocity towards his opponent. The clash between the two produced a sound. Treng! A loud echo, creating a shower of sparks that shot into the air. Each clash illustrates the dexterity and strength of each party. Fu Tao, with his fighting skills, tries to defeat Wi Lung, while Wi Lung, with his fighting spirit, tries to turn the tide in favor of the Wi Clan. As the fight progressed, the Wi Clan members began to take control of the field. they moved in an organized manner, surrounding the Fu Clan members from all directions. Their courage and teamwork made Fu Tao feel a sense of urgency. He knew that if he didn't take action immediately, the Fu Clan would lose control. Whith one bold attack, Fu Tao managed to push Wi Lung back for a moment. He took the opportunity to shout at the other Fu Clan members. "Gather together! We need to fight them together!" The Fu clan, previously suppressed, began to unite, countering the Wi Clan's attack with renewed vigor. The atmosphere was getting heated, and the fighting was taking place with increasing intensity. Both sides fought tenaciously, every move filled with hatred and determination. For Fu Tao, this was not just a battle; This is a fight for honor and revenge. Meanwhile, for Wi Lung, this was an opportunity to prove that the Wi Clan could overcome the Fu Clan, which had long been a threat. Amidst the chaos, Zhi Hao, who had previously retreated, watched the fight from a distance. He felt a weight on his chest. "I can't just watch," he thought. "I have to help." * Fu Tao seemed to take something out of his storage pouch and threw it at Wi Lung. take advantage of the blowing wind. The poison he spread affected the Wi Clan people, including the Fu Clan people. However, the Fu Clan people were not affected, because they had planned this as an option if it failed, so they had swallowed the antidote first. Wi Lung was hit in the eye and now he has to retreat. while his opponent Fu Tao smiled under the dark night. Fu Tao launched an attack, “Double Sword Technique – Crossed Slash!” Swoosh! The powerful energy rushed, at such a close distance, Wi Lung couldn't see the trajectory of the attack, he only relied on Instinct to avoid it. but it seems it will all be in vain. Zhi Hao, who saw that his friend was in danger, immediately released his move. “First Level Lightning Sword Technique – Death Strike!” shouted Zhi Hao, releasing his sword energy which shone brightly, creating a wave of lightning that shot towards Fu Tao. in an instant, he hoped he could free Wi Lung from the almost fatal attack. Fu Tao, not expecting a counterattack, attempted to divert his attack towards Zhi Hao. However, with incredible speed, Zhi Hao's bolt almost hit Fu Tao. Deftly, Fu Tao raised his sword to block the attack. The two energies collided, creating an explosion that rocked the night. Dust and wind swirled, enveloping the battle area.Fu Tao bounced several steps back, his face expressed deep shock as wrinkles of tension filled his forehead. In disbelief, he witnesses the surprising strength of Zhi Hao, the boy who came to Wi Lung's aid.On the other hand, Zhi Hao, did not expect that his attack not only succeeded in saving Wi Lung but also pushed the enemy back. "Am I that strong?" he muttered, his heart pounding.Inside Zhi Hao's head, Qianlong said proudly, "Which God of Destruction Technique could possibly compete with any other technique? Definitely, far superior!"Hearing those words, Zhi Hao replied, "Who exactly are youIf you have any clues for me, tell me, I'm ready to accept." However, no answer came.With swift and alert movements, Zhi Hao approached Fu Tao who was still confused by the reality that had just slapped him in the face.Seizing this golden opportunity, Zhi Hao prepared to test other techniques. "Second Level Lightning Sword Technique – God's Anger!"The moment before Zhi Hao released his att
"Elder Dur, can I ask you a favor?" Zhi Hao looked at Elder Wi Dur with eyes full of hope."What would you like, son?" Wi Dur also asked, his tone soft but full of authority."I want to return to the Human World!" Zhi Hao said, his voice trembling slightly.wi Dur frowned, "What for? Isn't it more comfortable here? Besides, it seems you're not welcome there either.""Even so, I still want to go home. I want to look for clues my mother left behind," said Zhi Hao, his eyes filled with tears."Hmm," Wi Dur sighed, "I can't stop you. But if that's your determination, you have to fight to get out of here alone. Do you see the top of the mountain?" Wi Dur pointed towards a towering mountain peak in the distance.“I saw it,” Zhi Hao replied, his eyes following the direction of Elder Wi Dur's finger."There is Yellow Bamboo growing there and you have to look for Temuruas Bamboo. If you find it, take it and bring it here," said Wi Dur, his voice sounded cold but filled with hope.Zhi Hao was s
Zhi Hao, ran his finger along the smooth surface of the stone wall. It was a wall like no other, meticulously crafted from stones that seemed to whisper of forgotten stories. hands roughened by years of training touched a subtle irregularity, a slight shift in texture. His curiosity burning, he pressed his palm against the anomaly, his power flowing through the stone. with a resounding crack, the rock gave way, revealing a hidden passage leading downwards.A faint light radiated from the depths, beckoning Zhi Hao to come forward. He hesitated for a moment, his mind struggling with uncertainty. this is no ordinary wall; felt filled with a power that gave him goosebumps. However, the lure of uncertainty is too strong to resist. He took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest, and descended into darkness.As his eyes adjusted to the dim light, he realized that he was in a large underground space. The walls are decorated with intricate carvings depicting battle scenes, gods, and
Zhi Hao stepped out of the spatial vortex, his eyes fixed on the Tree he had entered from before. A sense of familiarity came over him, but the sight he witnessed made him frown slightly."This is the Tree I entered before," he muttered, his eyes fixed on the traces of blood and bones of two people lying on the ground. "Are they the two people who wanted to kill me before? But that's impossible, hasn't a year and a half already passed?"Confused, Zhi Hao ignored the questions that were gnawing at his mind. He is more interested in the changes that occur in him. "Who knows how the Zhi Clan is doing now. Would father be surprised to see that I can have the strength of the third stage of the Earth Realm now?" a smile spread across his face, imagining how he would tell all his experiences."The city of Linggau doesn't seem to have changed a bit," he muttered again, continuing towards the city center.Zhi Hao's eyes met Xiao Lui, who was also walking on the street. Xiao Lui smiled, but the
Xiao Bai frowned, his eyes narrowed at the panting Xiao Lui in front of him. "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so bruised?" he asked, his voice cold and piercing.“Zhi Hao… he… he is so strong,” Xiao Lui panted, his chest still aching. "I almost died, Brother Bai! He kicked me flying!"Xiao Bai sneered, "You are stupid, even defeating Zhi Hao is incompetent."Xiao Lui fell silent, his face ashen. "I know, Brother Bai. But I have to take revenge! He has insulted me, he has hurt my pride!""Pride?" Xiao Bai laughed mockingly. “You're just a coward who's afraid of death! But since you're my direct subordinate, I'll help you beat him up. Who he thinks he is can do whatever he wants.”"He probably forgot that two days ago I kicked him. So he's so arrogant. or his head has hit a rock. So, how did you get to be like that by Zhi Hao? Isn't he just trash that even a kid could defeat?" Xiao Bai said, his voice shaking with anger.Xiao Lui, a thin young man with dark eyes, just shook his
The wind rustled through the ancient trees surrounding the Zhi Clan residence, carrying the scent of pine and the whispers of a thousand secrets. Inside, the air felt heavy with anticipation. Zhi Sao, the head of the family, sat in his study, his brow furrowed in worry. He had just received news that made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.“Master, first Young master is back,” a voice announced, breaking the silence.Zhi Sao's eyes widened. "How could he come back so quickly?" he asked, his voice filled with astonishment. "Does he look different? I mean, injured or disabled?""Absolutely not, sir," answered the messenger, a man named Dong. "The only apparent difference… he was very brave. Even hitting Xiao Lui, a member of the Xiao Clan."Zhi Sao's eyebrows rose. "I don't know who Xiao Lui is, but I know that both disciples and descendants of the Xiao Clan have quite high cultivation. They would at least be in the Fighter Realm if they were the same age.""That's right, sir,"
Zhi Hao sat beside the tombstone, his mother's final resting place. "Mom, now I am not a trash that can be insulted. I will carve my own name in legends," he whispered softly, his eyes filled with tears.He kissed the tombstone, then told in a low voice about his experiences while training in the World Ring, how he was able to gain extraordinary power. Even though it was just a story without an answer, it was enough to relieve his heart.“Young Master, the Patriarch is calling for you,” a female servant's voice broke the silence.Zhi Hao stood up straight, "Fine. Looks like the Xiao Clan is making a move. What are they really thinking? Even though Xiao Lui is just an insignificant slave," he muttered, slightly dismissive. "Where is daddy waiting for me?""In the Clan hall, Young Master!" answered the waiter."Thank You!" Zhi Hao said, keeping his hands behind his back, walking calmly towards the clan hall.The female servant fell silent, her eyes fixed on Zhi Hao's retreating back. "Y
Swoosh! Swoosh! Zhi Hao looked at Zhi Sao, who was struggling against Xiao Long.Zhi Sao looked exhausted, but he still fought tenaciously."Father!" shouted Zhi Hao.Zhi Sao turned to him."Hao, you have to go!" shouted Zhi Sao. "I'll hold them off."“No, Dad,” said Zhi Hao. "I'll help you."Zhi Hao dashed towards Zhi Sao, swinging the Shadow Sword with all his might."Father, I will defeat them!"Zhi Hao attacked Xiao Long vigorously. Xiao Long was surprised to see Zhi Hao's strength increase drastically. He tried to dodge, but Zhi Hao was too fast.“First Level Sword Technique – Death Strike!” Zhi Hao shouted. The Shadow Sword struck Xiao Long's chest, sending him staggering backwards. Xiao Long coughed out blood, his eyes bulging in disbelief."Impossible! How can a weakling like you have that much strength?" Xiao Long shouted.“Shadow Sword,” Zhi Hao answered, his voice cold and full of power. "This sword has extraordinary power."Xiao Long got up and ran again at Zhi Hao. H
The man in the black hood lay sprawled on the floor of the cave, his body trembling from the agony he had just endured. Black 5 stood beside him, twirling a small silver needle between his fingers, a cold smirk on his face.“You thought you could toy with my master and walk away unscathed?” Black 5 said in a low, menacing voice. He crouched down, slowly pressing the needle into the man’s shoulder, sending sharp pain coursing through his body.“Aaagh!” the hooded man screamed, his body arching in agony.Black 4 stood nearby, arms crossed, his expression unyielding. “You’ll talk eventually. We’ve got plenty of time. But for you, every second will feel like an eternity.”Zhi Hao stood a short distance away, his piercing gaze fixed on the man. He raised his hand slightly, signaling Black 5 to continue.Black 5 chuckled darkly. “You know this is just the beginning, right?” He pressed the needle into the man’s knee this time, twisting it slowly. “This pain won’t kill you, but you’ll wish it
That night, Zhi Hao prepared his next move. Calm and composed, he stood in a dimly lit room at his temporary base, illuminated only by the faint glow of a small lantern. Before him lay a map of Linggau City, marked with strategic annotations.Black 5 returned from his reconnaissance, bowing respectfully before speaking. "Master, the hooded man appears to have connections with the shadow group from the West. They’ve been using the teahouse on the city outskirts as a temporary meeting place, but their movements are swift and difficult to track."Zhi Hao didn’t respond immediately, his sharp gaze fixed on the map. "How many people did you see?""At least seven, including the hooded man. Four looked like seasoned mercenaries, while the other two seemed to be intermediaries or messengers."Zhi Hao nodded slowly, then shifted his gaze to a burly man standing in the corner—He Lian, one of his combat commanders. "He Lian, assemble the team. We begin the operation tonight."He Lian grinned bro
The dark night enveloped Linggau City. In a luxurious inn on the outskirts, the mysterious man sat in a dimly lit room. Several documents were scattered on the table before him. He gazed at them calmly, lifting his teacup and taking a sip.A plain-looking man entered the room quietly and bowed respectfully. "Everything is going according to plan, sir. Zhi Hao continues to pressure the Ling and Huai Clans. Tensions between them are escalating."The mysterious man placed his cup down and nodded slowly. "Good. Has the document reached Zhi Hao?"The man nodded. "Yes, sir. An anonymous courier managed to slip it into one of his frequent haunts. He must have read it by now."The mysterious man smirked, his eyes gleaming coldly. "Zhi Hao will see it as a golden opportunity. He’ll use the document to humiliate the Ling Clan and possibly provoke direct conflict with the Gray Sky Sect. In the process, he’ll expend considerable resources and energy.""And if he succeeds?" the man asked cautiousl
The following day, Linggau City was shrouded in an invisible tension. Rumors of a potential conflict between the Ling Clan and the Huai Clan spread quickly, leaving merchants and ordinary citizens anxious about their safety. Behind the scenes, Zhi Hao continued to maneuver his pieces, unseen by anyone.In a secluded tea house at the edge of the city, Black 1 sat at one of the tables, conversing with a nervous informant."The Huai Clan has started deploying small forces along the border. They're preparing for something, but Patriarch Ling doesn't seem fully aware of it yet," the informant said in a low voice.Black 1 gave a slight nod. "Keep watching. Make sure we know their every move. Zhi Hao wants this information on time."The informant hurried away, leaving Black 1, who soon melted into the bustling market crowd. He knew Zhi Hao's next steps would be pivotal.Meanwhile, at the Ling Clan residence, Patriarch Ling felt pressure mounting from all sides. Reports about the Huai Clan's
The mysterious man unrolled another small scroll, revealing a document detailing secret transactions. The writing on the paper recorded the shipment of weapons and hidden agreements between the Grey Sky Sect and several small clans in the region. He grinned. "I got this from an informant in the black market. This is proof that the Grey Sky Sect has a contract to supply weapons to the Ling Clan and other clans. If this document reaches Zhi Hao, he'll definitely use it to expose the Ling Clan's betrayal."The younger man sitting across from him, still sharp but appearing less experienced, chuckled softly. "You're truly crafty. With this, Zhi Hao will shift his focus to destroying the Ling Clan while we remain in the shadows."The mysterious man nodded slowly, his eyes gleaming with the calculation of a well-thought-out plan. "And that’s just the beginning. If Zhi Hao and the Ling Clan destroy each other, we only need to wait for the right moment to swoop in and take what's left."The yo
On the other side, at the Ling Clan's residence, Patriarch Ling stood in front of a large window, gazing out at the tranquil garden below. His eyes were vacant, yet his mind was filled with plans and concerns. The sky, tinged with red, seemed to reflect the pressure he was feeling.Ling Mei approached with light steps, but there was tension in her expression. She carried a cup of tea for her father and placed it on the small table beside him."How was your meeting with Zhi Hao?" Patriarch Ling asked without turning, his voice low yet full of attention.Ling Mei sat in the chair near him, adjusting the folds of her long skirt before answering. "He’s clever and hard to read. But I feel he hasn’t completely closed himself off from our approach."Patriarch Ling chuckled softly, but there was no humor in his tone. "Of course. A man like Zhi Hao won't be easily trapped. He plays at a different level, and that makes him dangerous."He took a sip from his teacup, then continued, "However, tim
Ling Mei stood on the balcony of her pavilion, gazing at the starry night sky. Her mind was filled with images of her meeting with Zhi Hao. His sharp words, his cold demeanor yet full of power, and his calculating gaze made her feel both intimidated and captivated."I have to do this," she muttered to herself, trying to gather her courage. Patriarch Ling had entrusted her with the task of approaching Zhi Hao and ensuring the success of the alliance.The following day, Ling Mei began preparing her first step. With the help of her personal maid, she decided to send a private invitation to Zhi Hao, asking him to meet her in the bamboo garden at the edge of Linggau City. The place was quiet and beautiful, far from the bustle of the clan—a location she hoped would make their conversation more personal.The message was delivered by a messenger of the Ling Clan and was received directly by one of the Black. Zhi Hao, who was reviewing documents about the Ling Clan's weaponry at his residence,
Zhi Hao sat casually, his gaze sweeping the room before finally settling on Patriarch Ling. “Let’s get to the point, Patriarch Ling. I don’t like wasting time with pleasantries.”Patriarch Ling was slightly taken aback by the direct tone, but quickly masked his discomfort with a thin smile. “Very well. We would like to propose a marriage between you and my daughter, Ling Mei. This marriage will not only strengthen our relationship but also bring great benefits to both clans.”Ling Mei lowered her head gracefully, appearing shy, but Zhi Hao, with his sharp observation, could see the tension in her face.Zhi Hao smiled faintly, his gaze cold and piercing. “Interesting. But what benefits will the Zhi Clan gain from this marriage?”The elders of the Ling Clan exchanged looks, but Patriarch Ling quickly responded, “Full support from the Ling Clan in any conflicts the Zhi Clan may face. Additionally, the Ling Clan has resources and networks that could strengthen your position.”Zhi Hao chuc
The quiet of the night enveloped the Ling Clan's headquarters, with only the moonlight reflecting off the grand stone walls. Inside the main pavilion, the atmosphere was livelier. Black 1 stealthily crept towards one side of the building, approaching a half-open window. Inside, Patriarch Ling was sitting with five clan elders, their faces serious, indicating the discussion underway."This marriage is a golden opportunity for us," Patriarch Ling said in a low voice, full of authority. His sharp eyes swept across the table, ensuring every elder understood his point. "Zhi Hao is not just a genius, he is the key to our future power."One elder, an old man with gray hair and a long beard, nodded slightly. "But Patriarch, Zhi Hao is known to be difficult to control. If he doesn't agree with our terms, this plan could turn into a threat for us."Patriarch Ling smiled coldly. "We don’t need his consent directly. If he marries Ling Mei, we can slowly use that relationship to gain control. Ling