Supreme Dragon Martial Soul
Chapter 417 - 93: Overbearing! Reunion with Qin Douyuan!

Chapter 417: Chapter 93: Overbearing! Reunion with Qin Douyuan!

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The courtyard gates shattered, splintered wood mixed with stone fragments, shooting into the courtyard like fireworks.

Yu Zonghui and the young man in blue both turned pale, hastily withdrawing backward to avoid the barrage of debris.

Bam bam bam bam!

The table full of fine wines and delicacies was obliterated into a mess!

Yu Zonghui’s face darkened, he raised his eyes to look forward, frowning immediately.

Three figures stepped through the wreckage of the courtyard gate and entered the yard.

Behind the three, a large crowd followed.

At least a hundred or two hundred people, with Outer Disciples making up the majority, accounting for a full seventy percent, along with some Inner Sect Disciples, and even over a dozen Elders.

They had all come to see the spectacle after hearing the news that Luo Cheng had returned alive to the sect.

More people were arriving from all directions, gathering to watch.

Everyone stared at Luo Cheng with looks of suspicion and unease.

No one knew what Luo Cheng intended to do. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

"Huh! It’s you! As mere Outer Disciples, you dare trespass into the residence of Inner Sect Disciples!"

Yu Zonghui’s gaze swept coldly across Gu Lingfeng and Yuan Zhilan.

Gu Lingfeng and Yuan Zhilan could not withstand the oppressive aura of an Awakening Vein Realm expert, instinctively moving closer to Luo Cheng, their expressions tinged with fear.

Neither of them had anticipated this.

The debt Luo Cheng spoke of collecting was to confront Yu Zonghui!

Yu Zonghui’s eyes shifted to Luo Cheng, his intent to kill sharp and chilling:

"Who are you?!"

Luo Cheng stepped forward expressionlessly. "You brought people to destroy my residence, and now you claim you don’t know me?"

"You..."

Yu Zonghui froze for a moment.

The blue-clothed young man beside him changed his expression, exclaiming in astonishment:

"You’re Luo Cheng! You actually returned alive!"

Luo Cheng glanced at Yu Zonghui and spoke indifferently: "I’ve only been away for a month, and my Xuanyi Residence has been completely turned upside down. If I didn’t return, I’d probably have been erased from the Xuanyuan Sect by certain people!"

Yu Zonghui’s face grew dark after hearing Luo Cheng’s mocking tone, and he barked coldly:

"Your status and mine are worlds apart! I destroyed Xuanyi Residence—so what?"

"But you! This is Sharp Jade Peak, home to Inner Sect Disciples, all of whom cultivate in the Awakening Vein Realm! You, a mere Outer Disciple, dare break through my gate and trespass here—that alone is grounds for severe punishment! If I break your hands and legs right now, it would be well-deserved!"

As he spoke, Essence Energy surged around Yu Zonghui, his overwhelming aura pressing down on Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng remained unfazed, taken aback by how shamelessly arrogant the other party could be—twisting the truth and posturing with a righteous facade.

"Haha! Inner Sect Disciples sure know how to bully others! While you may intimidate others, you have no such privilege with me!"

Luo Cheng laughed loudly and strolled forward casually. "Here are your two choices: first, compensate me for my losses..."

"Compensate?"

Yu Zonghui sneered maliciously, "I’m curious—how do you expect me to compensate?"

Luo Cheng calmly raised three fingers and answered evenly:

"It’s simple! Rebuild Xuanyi Residence: five million taels—equivalent to five hundred Essence Energy Pills! Injuring Gu Lingfeng and Yuan Zhilan: compensation of five hundred Essence Energy Pills per person! Plus, returning the two thousand Essence Energy Pills from my room!"

"Altogether, that’s a total of thirty-five hundred Essence Energy Pills!"

On his way to Sharp Jade Peak, Luo Cheng had thoroughly thought it through.

Yu Zonghui was an Inner Sect Disciple—killing him outright in front of others wasn’t feasible.

Unless Luo Cheng had the authority to kill, as a True Disciple!

Given the circumstances, why not make him pay dearly?

Hissss!

Thirty-five hundred Essence Energy Pills!

Upon hearing Luo Cheng’s demands, everyone present gasped sharply.

For many Inner Sect Disciples, that was an astronomical sum!

The blue-clothed youth turned toward Yu Zonghui in surprise and asked, "Did you actually find two thousand Essence Energy Pills in his room?"

"Bullshit!"

Yu Zonghui realized Luo Cheng was playing him and flew into a rage, stepping closer to Luo Cheng:

"Kid, I choose the second option!"

Hearing this, Luo Cheng’s face lit up with a broad grin. "Then I’ll have no choice but to break your hands and legs! And collect those thirty-five hundred Essence Energy Pills!"

"Hahahahaha! Break my hands and legs!"

"Junior Brother Ji, did you hear that? This brat wants to break my hands and legs!"

Yu Zonghui, as though he had heard the funniest joke in the world, laughed heartily to the blue-clad youth, his disdain unmistakable.

The blue-clad youth smirked faintly as well.

The surrounding spectators felt their mouths go dry—many believed Luo Cheng had gone insane.

After all, his opponent was an Inner Sect Disciple, a late-stage Awakening Vein Layer 2 expert. No one could figure out where Luo Cheng drew his confidence from!

"I think you won’t believe it until you die—today I’ll give you a lesson you’ll never forget..."

Yu Zonghui lost his patience, sneering viciously as he charged directly at Luo Cheng.

Without even sparing him a glance, Luo Cheng casually swung a palm.

Boom!

The air rippled like water, shockwaves reverberating violently, an immense force whipping up a fierce gale throughout the courtyard, the sonic booms akin to thunder.

The terrifying momentum made everyone’s hearts skip a beat!

Bam!

Caught completely off guard, and with the palm strike being blazingly fast, Yu Zonghui had no time to react. His whole body was sent flying, crashing into the pavilion, which collapsed instantly.

"What?!"

Gasps of disbelief erupted from the crowd.

Whether they were Outer Disciples, Inner Sect Disciples, or Elders, all stared at Luo Cheng in astonishment!

A single palm had sent the late-stage Awakening Vein Layer 2 expert, Yu Zonghui, flying!

Boom!

The collapsed pavilion exploded from within. Blood oozing from his mouth and nose, Yu Zonghui staggered out, his face contorted in rage!

"You little bastard! You’re courting death! I’ll cripple you!"

Roaring furiously, Yu Zonghui’s Essence Energy erupted, and he immediately summoned a Six-star Martial Soul. Its overwhelming energy ripple swept across the courtyard, stirring fierce gales!

Boom!

Bringing his aura to its peak, Yu Zonghui shot forward like a bolt of lightning, punching out with the shadow of a golden mountain that obliterated everything in its path.

"It’s the Six-star Martial Arts move—Golden Mountain King Fist!"

"Incredible! How can Luo Cheng possibly counter this?"

Someone shouted in shock.

To everyone, Yu Zonghui’s punch was no longer a mere fist, but a mountain—a horrifying golden mountain charging with crushing force!

Just as the crowd assumed Luo Cheng’s defeat was inevitable, Luo Cheng struck!

Still, with the same casual palm strike!

Everyone watched as the imposing golden mountain trembled violently, huge cracks appeared and spread rapidly, then—boom—it shattered into pieces!

"Ahhh!"

Yu Zonghui, who had been brimming with momentum, spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward like a kite with a broken string, slamming into the ground and creating a massive crater!

At that moment, an eerie silence enveloped the courtyard; the once lively crowd froze, not daring to utter a word!

Everyone stood petrified, stunned beyond belief.

One palm strike had obliterated Yu Zonghui even after he had unleashed his Martial Soul!

No one dared trust their eyes even after witnessing it firsthand!

Luo Cheng walked up to Yu Zonghui, extended his hand to seize the Storage Spirit Ring from him, and said calmly:

"Remember, you owe me thirty-five hundred Essence Energy Pills! What’s in here counts as repayment. If it’s not enough, I’ll return for the rest."

"Urgh!"

Yu Zonghui’s eyes rolled over, spurting out another mouthful of blood, passing out in fury.

After pocketing the Storage Spirit Ring, Luo Cheng shifted his gaze, his smile growing as he looked at a corner of the crowd:

"Qin Douyuan! You’ve been watching long enough, haven’t you?"

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