C435

Chapter 435 - Master of the Misty Rain Tower

Bang!

However, the sword beams were too fast. Just as Elder Zheng was halfway through his warning, the blade beams that Elder Yan had slashed out collided with the sword beams.

Then, under everyone's astonished gaze, the sword beam pierced through like a hot knife through butter, cutting the blade beam in half as though it was tofu, causing it to crumble. However, the blade beam had lost less than 20% of its power, and continued to rush towards Elder Yan.

In that moment, without needing for Elder Zheng to explain any further, Elder Yan, who was just looking down on Elder Zheng for making a fuss about nothing, was terrified to death. He immediately flipped his right hand, and a chopping blade appeared.

However, no matter how he tried to adapt to the situation, he still had to pay a heavy price for his impulsiveness and carelessness!

Clang!

The blade and sword in Elder Yan's hands flew out, and smashed into his chest at the same time. Elder Yan felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and blood started to gush out uncontrollably from his throat.

The fingers on his right hand were snapped, his left hand burst open, his chest was badly mutilated, and his bones were completely shattered. All of this happened in an instant, numbing his sense of pain.

Whoosh!

Elder Yan was sent flying.

Regardless of whether it was the many elders in the air or the countless disciples on the ground, at this moment, all of them were stunned, and they stared dumbstruck at Elder Yan who was sent flying.

They couldn't believe the scene in front of them. The Elder Yan of the four cycles of Jindan had actually been sent flying in the air in a single move and the treasure in her hand had even fallen out of her hands from the shock.

Wang Hao took the chance while everyone was in a daze, with a clench of his fist, he activated Dragon Seizing Hand, taking the blade in the air, unceremoniously putting it into his spatial bag.

No matter what, it was a low-grade magic treasure. A Rank five attack was not enough to damage it.

Even though Wang Hao's sword beam was only at the third transition level, in order to make an example of others, Wang Hao had directly added two more sword intents. Its power was at the proper fifth circulation level, and was even comparable to the sixth circulation level.

Perhaps he was given enough time to gather his energy and go all out. He might be able to block it, but the result wouldn't be any better than his current state.

After all, his battle prowess was at most at the Rank five stage.

BOOM!

The figure of the Elder Yan crashed into a building in the end. The pavilion shook for a bit and almost collapsed, but fortunately, the Elder Yan was able to fly backwards for a good distance and its momentum was greatly reduced, which was why it did not completely destroy this building.

The figure of the Elder Yan did not come out, everyone's eyes were still focused on the pavilion, as though they were waiting for the appearance of the Elder Yan, telling everyone that he was fine, that he was just careless for a moment.

"There's no need to watch, his current fate is not any better than Zheng Chu's. If he is not treated quickly, he could die at any time." Wang Hao retracted his long sword, holding his hands behind his back.

The elders in front returned to their senses, and when they looked at Wang Hao, other than fear and dread, there was no other expression.

"Wang Hao!"

Just then, in the tallest building in Misty Rain House, a roar suddenly came out, as though it was going to swallow Wang Hao alive, "You actually didn't die!"

Swish!

A figure quickly rushed out from within and appeared before the crowd in an instant.

"Tower Lord!"

"Greetings, Tower Lord!"

Many elders and disciples bowed and shouted in unison.

Master of the Misty Rain Tower was a skinny middle-aged man. His facial features could be considered exquisite, but at the moment, he was staring at Wang Hao with eyes filled with hatred, and his face appeared to be warped.

"All of you, step down!" The Master of the Misty Rain Tower said coldly.

When the elders saw the Tower Lord appear, they immediately felt more at ease and left.

The two Rank four elders looked at each other, and rushed towards the pavilion in the distance. They wanted to save Elder Yan.

"Oh, you're very obedient!" When this young master told you to get out, you actually did it all by yourself! " Wang Hao said in a disdainful and mocking manner as he looked at Master of the Misty Rain Tower in front of him with a bland smile, ignoring the killing intent on his face and the might of his Jindan Nine Circulation.

Although Master of the Misty Rain Tower was a Nine Revolutions expert, and even an expert at the Middle of Nine Revolutions, Wang Hao knew that he would not dare to act rashly, because he was afraid of Taoist Master Yunxiao and the Golden Corpse.

As for the pressure exerted by the Jindan Nine Circulation, the current Wang Hao was still able to withstand it.

"Wang Hao, I do not know how you survived but you should not have come to the Misty Rain House to behave atrociously, and even more so, you should not have provoked me." The Misty Rain House said coldly.

He was, after all, the master of a sect, so the Master of the Misty Rain Tower was still able to control his emotions quite well. Seeing that he could not scare Wang Hao, the pressure on his face vanished, and the ferocious look in his eyes vanished as he stared into Wang Hao's eyes, his killing intent surging without concealment.

As the tower lord of the Misty Rain House, he naturally knew Wang Hao's appearance and confirmed it with one glance.

However, the power Wang Hao had displayed had shocked him. He hesitated for a moment, who knew that a Rank four elder would be crippled.

Moreover, what made him even more shocked was that he felt a familiar feeling from that sword beam of Wang Hao's.

Sword intent!

Wang Hao had actually comprehended sword intent!

To the warriors of the dragon realm, martial will was an unreal existence. Many of the Jindan cultivator s might not even know about it, let alone comprehend it.

The number of people who had comprehended so far could be counted on one hand. Not a single one of them wasn't a big shot of the Jindan Nine Circulation rank, guarding a region.

"Hehe, this young master came as he pleased, and left as he pleased, what can you do to me? What do you dare do to me! " Wang Hao scoffed, he was not afraid of the threat and killing intent of the Master of the Misty Rain Tower in the slightest.

Master of the Misty Rain Tower's face trembled, and asked coldly: "Where are your master and bodyguards? Was he protecting you in the dark, or was he not with you? "

This is very important, if Wang Hao came here alone and didn't have a Nine Revolving Expert protecting him, Master of the Misty Rain Tower would have to capture him, and use him as a threat to Taoist Master Yunxiao and his.

He did not forget that half of the higher ups of the Misty Rain House had all died in the Crouching Dragon Villa. No matter who killed them, they would die.

If only he had known earlier, he would have let Ling Qingxue go. For the sake of the Taoist Master Yunxiao s face, their Misty Rain House would not have lost much face, and the limelight would have passed quickly, but now, his vitality was severely injured, and the sect had the Demon race lurking around, it was likely that they would not take more than a few decades to recover.

Of course, as matters stood, he would not blame all of this on himself and the other higher-ups of the Misty Rain House.

"Why are you so concerned about this young master's master and bodyguards? This young master has personally come, is it not enough for you to pay attention to him?" Wang Hao asked with a cold smile.

Master of the Misty Rain Tower squinted his eyes, his eyes reflecting Wang Hao's figure. After thinking for a moment, he said coldly: "For Ling Yunxiao's sake, I won't bother with you today, get lost!"

Master of the Misty Rain Tower did not dare to be sure that Ling Yunxiao and the bodyguard were not nearby. Ling Yunxiao's cultivation was high, he could hide, but he could not discover it.

Therefore, he wanted to trick Wang Hao. If Wang Hao left just like that, he would secretly follow along and capture him in one go.

Unfortunately, Wang Hao didn't care about this and wouldn't easily leave either.

"Humph!" Since I have come, how can I return empty-handed? " Wang Hao coldly snorted.

"Don't go too far, if you push me too far, I won't give Ling Yunxiao any more face." A strong killing intent once again surfaced in the Master of the Misty Rain Tower's eyes, enveloping Wang Hao.

Wang Hao did not think much of it and coldly said: "You and I already know why, so we will not waste our time talking nonsense. Just do as I say and release my mother Ling Qingxue and apologize to her.