C565 Not real death

After battling for a while, Zhao Qiang realized that no matter how much damage the Five Devils suffered, as long as the Seven Fiends Soul Locking Array was present, the Five Devils' injuries would quickly recover.

If this continued, Zhao Qiang would die of exhaustion if he didn't get killed by the Five Devils. After exchanging more than ten moves with the Five Devils, Zhao Qiang retreated and gritted his teeth. It was time to use that thing.

After dodging the fatal blow, Zhao Qiang rolled a few times in the air and threw out an attack tool that he had refined with great effort. After detonating, he immediately used a protective barrier to protect himself.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The continuous series of intense explosions crazily destroyed everything around them. Seven Fiends Soul Lock was destroyed one after another, and the entire formation instantly disappeared.

While the Five Devils' energy was weakening, Zhao Qiang was filled with rage. He used a dozen or so heavenly thunder strikes to kill the Five Devils.

Seeing this scene, Song Youfang was scared half to death. He didn't care about losing his head and running away.

"You want to kill me? You want to run away after failing? Is there such a cheap thing under the heavens?"

Zhao Qiang was like a ghost as he blocked Song Youfang's path.

He stared at Zhao Qiang and said in a deep voice, "I admit that you are very strong, and I've lost. I won't care about this evildoer's matters anymore. From now on, you walk your own path of sunshine.

Hearing these words, Zhao Qiang felt as though he had heard the funniest joke in the world. 'If I win, I'll kill him. If I lose, I'll just ignore everything else.

"What are you laughing at?" He glared at Zhao Qiang and said, "I admit that you are very powerful, regardless of your background or personal strength, but don't forget that I am the leader of Mao Mountain Sect. If you make an enemy out of me, then you will make an enemy out of the entire Mao Mountain.

Zhao Qiang remained unmoved and said coldly, "You don't need to think about it. Even the murderer will be killed. I won't let a person who tried to kill me live."

Song Youfang thought that moving out of Maoshan Faction would scare Zhao Qiang, but he never thought that Zhao Qiang treated the Maoshan Faction as air. He was so angry that he almost fainted, threatening was useless, probably begging was also useless.

"Zhao Qiang, if you want to kill me, then we'll see how it goes." Song Youfang gritted his teeth and chanted an incantation. Both of his hands formed seals as he continuously used the Maoshan Faction's various killing moves.

"Godly Boxing."

"…"

In just two minutes, the two of them had exchanged more than ten moves. In short, Zhao Qiang had the upper hand.

Song Youfang retreated after being injured. He glared at Zhao Qiang and shouted, "Zhao Qiang, you've gone too far. Are you sure you want to fight to the death with me?"

"Nonsense, no one in Heaven or Earth can save you."

"Zhao Qiang, today, I will die with you."

Song Youfang pounded his chest a few times and spat out a few mouthfuls of fresh blood as he chanted an incantation. He was going to use the Maoshan Faction's forbidden technique.

Zhao Qiang's eyes flashed with coldness. He did not give Song Youfang the chance, he directly used the secret technique of the Fox Tribe to control Song Youfang. This fellow's mouth was wide open, and he could not move at all as he looked at Zhao Qiang in fear.

"I'll send you on your way now."

Zhao Qiang madly channeled his inner spirit energy and punched Song Youfang in the chest with a powerful punch.

Song Youfang fell face-first onto the ground. He didn't even leave a last words before his head tilted to the side and he died.

Zhao Qiang laughed coldly, then nodded at the shocked Shu Wanyue: "Let's go, let's leave this place."

"Yes." Shu Wanyue still wanted to say something, but she knew that this was not the place for her to speak, so she forcefully suppressed the thousands of words in her heart.

Not long after the two of them left.

Song Youfang's corpse suddenly moved, and then began to emit a black mist. A ghostly shadow crawled out from the corpse, and upon closer inspection, it was Song Youfang. No, it was his ghost.

"Zhao Qiang, if you kill me, you and I will swear an irreconcilable oath. Soon, we will meet again, gaga!"

With the disappearance of the strange laughter, Song Youfang's ghost also disappeared.

Returning to the villa, Shu Wanyue knelt on the ground with a 'poof' sound, kowtowed a few times, and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhao, I will remember your kindness towards me. I am willing to repay your kindness for all eternity."

Zhao Qiang walked forward to help Shu Wanyue up, leaving behind a sentence for him to cultivate diligently before leaving. In fact, ever since he took Shu Wanyue in to pass down the cultivation techniques to her, he had always treated Shu Wanyue as one of his own.

Shu Wanyue was stunned as she watched Zhao Qiang's back. Zhao Qiang had done so much for her, but she couldn't do anything for Zhao Qiang now.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm yours. I won't let you down."

Shu Wanyue muttered as he entered the room and started cultivating.

Everything that had happened tonight had given Zhao Qiang a warning. He felt that he must think of a way to increase his strength as soon as possible. He also needed to practice all sorts of abilities and make all kinds of magic tools, so he could be of great use at critical moments like when he was trapped by the Seven Fiends Soul Locking Array.

After thinking for a while, just as Zhao Qiang was about to rest on the bed, his phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was from the Dragon God.

"Hey!" Elder Brother Long, do you need to call me so late at night? "

"Little brother Zhao Qiang, tell me the truth, is Lu Tao's death, and the death of the Maoshan Faction's Sect Leader related to you?"

"That's right." Zhao Qiang had no intention to hide it.

The Dragon God who was on the other end of the line was silent for a moment, and then he heard a solemn voice, "I need two reasons."

"Lu Tao is a beast, he killed a woman while he was still studying in Waterwood University, and the one who killed Lu Tao tonight was that female ghost. As for the Maoshan Faction Sect Leader Song Youfang, I gave him a chance, and he wanted to kill me, and he was killed by me in the end."

"Little brother Zhao Qiang, I can help you settle Lu Tao's matter, but as for the Maoshan Faction, due to certain reasons, I am unable to help." Zhao Qiang, little brother, I can help you with Lu Tao's matter, but regarding the Maoshan Faction, due to certain reasons, I cannot help.

Thank you for your reminder, Elder Brother Long. It's getting late, good night.

"Bullshit, you brat, you really can sleep peacefully. I still have to go clean up your butt."

"Elder Brother Long, my ass isn't something that just anyone can do. Only a big shot like you has the qualifications to do so, haha!"

"Get lost!"

Zhao Qiang strangely smiled and hung up. This matter was equivalent to him owing another favor to the Dragon God. He still owed them back!

Just as Zhao Qiang was sleeping, the news of the death of Maoshan Faction's Sect Leader Song Youfang had spread throughout the 'cultivation world'. Everyone was discussing who it was that had the guts to kill Song Youfang.