Chapter 8: Mother’s Wrath, Old Hao’s True Might (18+)
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Mother’s Wrath, Old Hao’s True Might
"I respect my elder brother, so for his sake, Sword Immortal Lin, I advise you not to meddle in other people’s business."
His voice was not loud, but it was as chilling as a cold wind, sending a shiver to the heart.
I was startled, afraid my mother would impulsively get involved in this conflict, and hurriedly sent her a message in my mind: "Mom, come back quickly."
Ye Wuhen strode forward, each step steady and oppressive, moving toward Zhao Lingxi.
Daoist Qingxuan immediately stepped forward without hesitation, shielding Zhao Lingxi behind him. His long sword was already drawn, pointed at Ye Wuhen as he shouted, "Don’t you dare harm my disciple!" With that, he flicked his sword, creating a flourish before striking first. The sword moved like a dragon, stabbing straight at Ye Wuhen.
Ye Wuhen raised an eyebrow, his figure flickering as he easily dodged the fierce attack, then counterattacked swiftly.
Ye Wuhen’s movements were agile, dodging like a phantom, and he struck with a palm, the force howling, making the air tremble.
Daoist Qingxuan fought desperately, but Ye Wuhen’s power was overwhelming. After only a few moves, Qingxuan was struck in the chest, flying like a broken kite into the corner, crashing into the tables and chairs with a bang. His sword fell from his hand, and clutching his chest, he gasped for breath, unable to fight further he could only watch Ye Wuhen with eyes full of unwillingness and helplessness.
This world is truly terrifying. Even as a Golden Core cultivator, I was completely suppressed, unable to move, forced to watch as what I considered a true expert, Daoist Qingxuan, was defeated by Ye Wuhen in just a few moves.
What realm is this? Divine Transformation? Dao Comprehension?