Is this person even human?
After a long journey, one man managed to annihilate a fearso power that had been around for thousands of years in Martial World, dwindling the fad Thunder Listeners to near extinction. How absurd does that sound?
At this mont, Murong Brothers couldn’t help but recall a saying—"Only cows get tired, fields don’t wear out."
But why does he feel like Old Demon Duan could easily ruin the field?
Which sect could survive his tornt?
Suddenly, the ridiculous suggestion of eradicating the Ghost Mother Villa seed sowhat reasonable with Old Demon Duan.
Murong Brothers rembered the first ti they saw him practicing the Twelve Layers of Spring Rain.
Duan Yun always had a magical power; that is, making unreasonable and absurd things seem reasonable.
It felt weird and sowhat terrifying.
Thinking of his reputation.
Goodness, he really beca a Living Yama.
At that mont, Duan Yun recalled sothing and said, "On my way back, I was sneak attacked and bitten on the butt by a venomous centipede. I found it odd at the ti but couldn’t figure out why. Could it be an assassin from Ghost Mother Villa?"
Leng Ying responded, "Can you detail precisely what happened?"
Duan Yun recounted the centipede attack, and Leng Ying analyzed, "This really does sound like Ghost Mother Villa’s assassin style."
Duan Yun perked up and said, "That must be it."
"Goodness, if I weren’t so thick-skinned and tough, I might have been killed. What if next ti, they send a centipede with a hundred tis the poison? I’d really be poisoned then."
Leng Ying’s cheeks twitched as she said, "The bright red centipede you ntioned is probably the ’Red Tide,’ the most poisonous kind. The only thing more toxic might be the Poison Immortal of the Five Immortals Sect."
Her implication was clear; if this level of poison did nothing, then the assassin likely couldn’t produce anything more deadly.
However, Duan Yun firmly said, "No, my pants were bitten through, and I loved those pants! I must catch this assassin and instill so heroic spirit in him to lead the way."
Hearing this, everyone recalled the image of "I want to be a great hero!"
It’s just that, if the villa that assassin resides in isn’t particularly strong, it might really be eradicated.
After hearing the story of Old Demon Duan cleaning up Little Lei City, many were already silently mourning that certain Ghost Mother Villa.
Although Ghost Mother Villa is frightening, especially the Manor Master’s Eighteenth Layer "White Jade City," mystifying and unpredictable, with the precedent set by the Thunder God and Mother Sect, it’s hard to say if other layers’ villas could surpass the strength of Thunder God and Mother Sect’s Little Lei City.
Why provoke Old Demon Duan of all people?
Ghost Mother Villa always prides themselves on being able to kill anyone if the price is right, having tainted even royal blood throughout history.
But what about this ti?
Could Old Demon Duan prove there are so deals they shouldn’t make?
At this, everyone’s eagerness to watch the spectacle increased.
It seed that there was always excitent to be found around Duan Yun.
Of course, they might end up as a spectacle for others in the midst of the excitent.
At this mont, Murong Brothers couldn’t help but think of what Duan Yun just said, asking, "When you were battling the Master Chou of the Thunder God and Mother Sect, was she extrely robust, like the strongest weapon between heaven and earth, and you won by shattering her idol, catching her off-guard?"
Duan Yun nodded.
Feng Ling’er, looking up in admiration, said, "Duan, could you elaborate on that? Your experience is quite incredible."
Indeed, just a brief recount from Duan Yun had them all intrigued.
A storyteller’s tale always contains embellishnts, but Duan Yun’s experiences needed no exaggeration to be fascinating.
In Martial World, no tales match this one’s excitent in a decade.
Or to say, the extermination of a thousand-year-old sect is a very rare event.
Clearly, Old Demon Duan’s massacre at Little Lei City could beco one of the iconic incidents in Martial World.
It’s just terrifying how much renown this person has gathered in about a year in Martial World.
Bear in mind, many admired figures in Martial World only experience one or two such events in their lifetis, so not even once.
Then, Duan Yun shared so stories about his battle with the Red House Mad Woman.
"What, after killing the Sect Leader of the Thunder God and Mother Sect, you killed a Red Building Woman with a stem?" Leng Yixue exclaid in shock.
"Yeah." Duan Yun said.
Murong, looking totally confused, said: "Then why didn’t you say that earlier?"
"You guys were asking about the Thunder God and Mother Sect just now, that has little to do with the Red House Mad Woman." explained Duan Yun.
Leng Yixue’s face showed panic as she said: "The Ti you just ntioned must be the unique Xian Di owned by the Little Building Owner of the Red House, did you also kill the Little Building Owner of the Red House by any chance?"
For a mont, everyone gasped again.
Honestly, they had done quite a lot of gasping today, almost to the point of numbness.
Duan Yun recalled his earlier experience and shook his head: "I didn’t know who she was, that woman was madly insane, shooting at on sight, and her martial powers were quite profound, even better than mine. If I hadn’t been lucky at that mont, I might not have won."
Indeed, the situation was highly volatile at that ti, and either party could have ended up paralyzed and fallen off the cliff.
If he had been the one to fall, the outco would have been uncertain, especially since half of his body had already been paralyzed by that juice.
At this point, everyone was at a loss for words.
If the rumored Xian Di of the Little Building Owner of the Red House really grew askew, from the stomach up to the forehead, that would an that Old Demon Duan had killed another core figure of a major power.
It was as if in one day he had killed the Sect Leader of the Thunder God and Mother Sect and seamlessly murdered the Little Building Owner of the Red House.
The most talented and naturally gifted Little Building Owner of the Red House, who had the greatest potential to return to the Heavenly Court.
Murong was reminded again of that saying— "There are only dead oxen, no exhausted fields, but Old Demon Duan is an exception."
How many fields had he ’plowed through’ just by leaving ho this ti?
Are there many fields left in Martial World?
At this mont, Feng Ling’er was counting on her fingers.
As she counted, she muttered: "That ans, you wiped out an enemy of the Thunder God and Mother Sect, and now you’ve deepened your feud with the Red House to perhaps a relentless extent, and the Beautiful Ghost who absorbed Dragon Essence will be looking for you, which ans you’ll make enemies with the line of Ghost Mother, and then on the road, encountering an assassin from Netherworld Mountain Villa who accepted a mission to kill you, you decided to eradicate that particular manor of Netherworld Mountain Villa..."
"You’ve gone out and wiped out one, yet ended up with three more enemies."
Feng Ling’er looked at him, sowhat dumbfounded.
Duan Yun said seriously: "That’s why I say, Young Hero here hasn’t killed enough, not thoroughly enough. There are just too many evil demons in this world who stand against justice!"
When he said this, his eyes could be said to be filled with conviction.
For a mont, everyone fell silent.
Who else in Martial World could offend so many powers in one go?
None!
Those who originally ca with an excited mood to watch the spectacle, now seem likely to beco the spectacle in the eyes of others.
After all, they were with Duan Yun.
Feng Ling’er and her group were a bit nervous and uneasy, yet they showed no sign of backing down.
Because they were friends with Duan Yun.
Very special friends.
They believed they would never et another friend like Duan Yun in this lifeti.
So they were willing to watch the show, as well as join Old Demon Duan in becoming the show.
Besides, after following Young Hero Duan and becoming part of the "Yuzhu Four Heroes" once, they deeply experienced the thrill of performing righteous deeds.
They had almost decided to follow Old Demon Duan and beco heroes themselves!
Murong even had higher aspirations; he wanted to surpass Old Demon Duan and beco the leader of the "Yuzhu Four Heroes!"
The follower of Green Blade Demon, his starting point!
He wanted to be a hero too!
So, Murong, with a fervent look, put down his bowls and chopsticks and dashed to his room.
Curious, everyone could not help but follow to take a look.
They saw Green Blade Demon lying under the bed, eyes brimming with hot tears as he recalled his green past, his green hair wildly fluttering.
To surpass Young Hero Duan and beco the leader of the Yuzhu Four Heroes, he must keep getting stronger!
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