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Chapter 649 - 650: The Shocked Niu Dali

Chapter 649: Chapter 650: The Shocked Niu Dali

The Jiang royal family was exterminated!

Everyone was shocked beyond belief!

"What did you say?" Ye Wudao was furious to the extreme, his body surrounded by a terrifying aura of slaughter.

"Hmph, if you know what’s good for you, get lost quickly, otherwise, don’t blame us for not being polite!" Ximen Gang taunted.

"Kill!" Ye Wudao roared and charged forward with the speed of an arrow.

"Brothers of the Dragon Soul, kill these beasts and avenge the Jiang royal family!" Jiu Sha bellowed.

"Kill!" The members of Dragon Soul rushed forward in charge.

Ye Wudao led the charge, filled with raging anger, his war saber in hand like the Grim Reaper’s scythe, reaping the lives of his enemies.

Bang!

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, several hundred enemies were slaughtered!

"Damn, this core disciple of Kunlun is quite fierce!" Niu Dali said in surprise as he saw thousands of enemies surrounding them, then he waved his big hand; "Warriors of Niu Hall, charge, don’t be looked down upon by others!"

"Kill!" Several hundred warriors of Niu Hall immediately went to support.

Ye Wudao, driven by extreme anger, kept slaying enemies, channeling all of his rage onto them.

In a short time, half of the several thousand enemies had died at the hands of Ye Wudao!

His performance completely enraged Ximen Gang!

"You little shit, I am the chief elder of the Ximen royal family, you dare kill so many of my Ximen people, I want you to pay with your life!" Ximen Gang’s eyes were like flames as he suddenly burst out with the aura of a fourth-rank War Emperor.

"Not good, that Kunlun kid is in danger!" Niu Dali showed a worried expression.

"You little beast, go to hell!" Ximen Gang attacked Ye Wudao.

However, he still underestimated Ye Wudao!

Boom!

A loud bang followed by a scream; Ximen Gang was sent flying backward, spitting blood!

"Damn, this young man is pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, he’s definitely not some fourth-rank War Emperor!" Niu Dali’s eyes bulged.

Defeating a fourth-rank War Emperor with one move, this strength was not weaker than his own!

"Pfft!" Ximen Gang fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Just as he was about to get up, his neck felt an icy chill of murderous intent.

"Speak, who commanded you?" Ye Wudao’s pupils condensed killing intent to the extreme.

"Cough..." The fatty smirked maliciously; "Don’t bother trying to find out, I won’t say a word!"

"You won’t talk, huh!" Ye Wudao instantly swung his saber, severing one of the fatty’s hands.

"Ahh!" The fatty let out a shrill scream.

"If you don’t talk now, next time, it will be your head!" Ye Wudao threatened.

Ximen Gang, his face full of fear, finally felt the threat of death before Ye Wudao, and with deep fear, he said, "I, I’ll talk! Our Ximen royal family followed the orders of the Hall Master of the Mofeng Hall to attack the Jiang royal family!"

Mofeng Hall!

Ye Wudao was hearing about this force for the first time, curiosity in his eyes.

Only Niu Dali showed a look of shock; "This is bad, it’s actually Mofeng Hall!"

"Old Niu, what is Mofeng Hall?" Jiu Sha asked.

"Mofeng Hall is one of the twelve halls under the Demon Sect, notorious for being ruthless and ferocious. Anyone who offends Mofeng Hall is in for serious trouble!" Niu Dali’s gaze turned extremely solemn.

"Mofeng Hall, why would they attack the Jiang royal family?" Ye Wudao asked angrily.

"I don’t know about that..." Ximen Gang hurriedly shook his head.

"You won’t say anything?" Ye Wudao pressed his saber against Ximen Gang’s neck.

"I, I’ll tell, I’ll tell..." Ximen Gang was nearly peeing himself, hastily saying; "I, I heard through the grapevine that the Clan Leader of the Jiang royal family, Jiang Shengtian, offended the Demon Sect, and suffered retaliation from Mofeng Hall!"

Grandfather!

Ye Wudao said in shock; "Is my grandfather still alive?"

"Sixth-rank Battle Emperors from the Demon Wind Hall surrounded him, Jiang Shengtian was tough enough, three dead and one injured! However, he won’t survive either!" Ximen Gang said, but upon seeing Ye Wudao’s extremely terrifying expression, his body shuddered, and his face quickly showed a pleading look; "Young hero, I’ve told you everything, can you spare me now?"

Crack!

Ye Wudao’s blade cut directly across Ximen Gang’s neck, splattering blood.

"Helping a tyrant to bully others, killing the Jiang royal family for the Demon Wind Hall, that’s enough to warrant your death ten times over!" Ye Wudao’s eyes burned with anger.

"Young Master, let’s search the Jiang royal family, perhaps there are some clues!" Jiu Sha said.

"Alright!" Ye Wudao nodded.

Soon, members from Dragon Soul and Niu Hall entered the Jiang royal family’s territory.

What was once a bustling Jiang royal family was now lifeless, the ground full of wounds and blood flowing into rivers, bodies everywhere.

Ye Wudao’s fists clenched tight at the sight.

He couldn’t imagine what the Jiang royal family had gone through?

Betrayed by the two great royal families!

Attacked by the Demon Wind Hall!

Helpless and alone!

Crying to the heavens, but no answer comes!

Crying to the earth, but it shows no mercy!

How hopeless did they feel?

Outside the great hall of the Jiang royal family.

An old man, with several knives stuck into his body, sat on a chair with his head hung low, covered in blood, yet still exuding an aura of imposing authority!

"It’s the Clan Leader of the Jiang royal family—Jiang Shengtian!" Niu Dali, with keen eyes, pointed to the old man in front and said with a face full of shock.

Ye Wudao looked up, his body trembling, and he immediately knelt to the ground, tears no longer held back; "Grandfather, I’m sorry, I’ve come too late!"

Jiang Shengtian slowly lifted his head, looking at Ye Wudao, his face showing a gentle smile, and said weakly; "My grandson, you’ve come back!"

"Grandfather, you, you’re still alive!" Ye Wudao burst with excitement and hurriedly stepped forward to Jiang Shengtian, taking out a Spirit Pill.

"Grandfather, this is the Spirit Pill I brought from Kunlun, quickly take it!"

"Cough, cough..." Jiang Shengtian coughed blood from the corners of his mouth and pushed it away with difficulty saying; "Your grandfather knows his own body, I won’t make it!"

"No, no, Grandfather, you can survive this!" Ye Wudao insisted as he hurriedly stuffed the pill into Jiang Shengtian’s mouth.

"Puh!" Jiang Shengtian spat out blood, his face showing a dense aura of death.

At his side, Jiu Sha, with tears in his eyes, said; "Young Master, Lord Jiang only has a breath left, no Spirit Pill will work now..."

No!

No!

Ye Wudao shook his head continuously, tears streaking down his cheeks.

"Wudao!" Jiang Shengtian touched Ye Wudao’s hand, his tone slow yet urgent; "Your, your grandfather heard you joined Kunlun, how are you doing in Kunlun?"

"Grandfather, I have been promoted to the Kunlun Saint Son!" Ye Wudao spoke out.

Boom!

Kunlun Saint Son!

Niu Dali, including everyone from Niu Hall, had their eyes wide opened, in disbelief!

"Fuck, did I hear wrong? Isn’t this kid a Core Disciple of Kunlun? How did he suddenly become the legendary Kunlun Saint Son?" Niu Dali was dumbfounded.

The Kunlun Saint Son, what a powerful concept is that?

The most influential, the most potential, the highest status talent in Kunlun!

Not to mention himself, even the Hall Master of Niu Hall would have to treat him with great respect, pampering him like a lord!

"Jiu Sha, you’re not being righteous, this young man, oh no, this Saint Heir is so impressive, why didn’t you tell me sooner?" Niu Dali complained to Jiu Sha, like a three-hundred-pound whining wife, his face full of grievances.

"Hmph, you never asked me. It was you who kept insisting that my Young Master was just a Core Disciple of Kunlun!" Jiu Sha mocked.