Chapter 694: Four Heavenly Masters of the Origin Source!
iek and flew backward.Yun Hao struck again, slaying this genius from the Eastern Desolate Sacred Land who ranked second on the Qingyun List!Long stood up excitedly.Yun Hao looked at him.Long Kuang tre...Yún Hào killed Zhāng Yáng.
A group of Yuan Ta people surrounded him, all murderous.
However, Yun Hao faced everyone with no fear. With a single sentence, "Who can kill me" he intimidated them into inaction!
"Go... Go quickly! Summon Zhang Zhizhi and have him make a decision..."
Someone shouted.
They didn't know where Jian Hongchen, the Saint Son of Wansjianmen, got his confidence from. However, his aura was simply too strong, making them feel uneasy. Therefore, it was better to let Zhang Ping handle this.
After all, it was his son who died publicly.
Nobody moved.
The atmosphere on stage created a strange standoff.
Yun Hao's solitary presence alone instilled fear, unease, and panic in the hearts of the gathered crowd.
Not for a while.
A roar erupted from afar.
"Dare to kill my son, come and face me!"
The master of the Yuan Tower, Zhang Ping, roared with fury. His body shot through the air like a meteor, a long blade in his hand, slashing out a vicious arc of light, aiming to cleave the murderer who killed his son, Zhang Yang, in two!
Looking at the fierce blade light, Yun Hao let out a cold snort. In the blink of an eye, sixty-four flying swords shot out!
The power of the sword formation erupted, tearing through the blades of light.
Ding ding dong!
Steel clashed, producing a series of clear and crisp ringing sounds.
Sixty-four flying swords flew back to Yun Hao's side, circling his body and dancing, setting off a wave of brilliant and intense light.
Zhang Ping, wielding a knife, was blocked and landed heavily.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his forehead, neck, and back of his hands were all bulging with veins!
He's such a precious son!
Moreover, this son is quite good. In his twenties, he has already been promoted to a Source Ground Master under his full support and cultivation.
The torch is passed on!
Zhang Ping even felt that his son might one day try to challenge the level of Yuan Tian Shi.
What about the results
People are gone!
Jian Hongchen, from the Wanjianmen, killed Zhang Yang, his son, in their own territory at the Yuanta, in front of a crowd of people.
"Red Blade of Dust, kneel before me and face death!"
The more Zhang Ping thought about it, the angrier he became. His breathing grew heavy, and his voice was filled with a ferocious energy, like a beast unleashing its desire for carnage!
"Kill me"
Yun Hao let out a sneer and said, "You're nowhere near good enough!"
Zhang Ping gritted his teeth and said, "Little brat, do you think just because you blocked my attack just now, I can't deal with you Martial arts is just a foundation for me to lay the groundwork for Yuanjutsu. I am the top-level Yuandi master, I have countless ways to easily kill you!"
You will soon know the terrible price of angering a top-tier Sourcemaster!
I will make you endure countless calamities, suffering in endless agony. You'll be unable to live or die, only enduring this torment until the hatred in my heart is somewhat appeased!
In the middle of their conversation.
Zhang Ping suddenly formed a seal with one hand, strands of ominous energy flowing from his body and landing on the blade of the long sword in his hand.
A kaleidoscope of calamitous energy flows within the blade, imbued with an unsettling and eerie aura.
"Feel fear!" Zhang Ping snarled with a terrifying grin, his long sword, imbued with the aura of numerous calamities, slashed out suddenly.
In a flash.
Everything in the world seems to have been replaced by disaster!
That terrifying power of calamity was simply too great.
And this Ping, is truly a top-tier source mage from the Source Tower, his methods are quite impressive.
Most top-tier source masters are absolutely no match for Zhang Ping when it comes to controlling calamities!
To everyone present, this blow was enough to end Jian Hongchen, the holy son of Wanjianmen. Unless someone with the strength of a peak Innate Realm warrior, there would be no hope against such a terrifying attack!
As the blades, reeking of countless calamities, were about to strike Yun Hao.
Suddenly.
A token shot out, flying before Yun Hao.
In the token, a wave of terrifying power erupted instantly.
As soon as this imposing aura was unleashed, Zhang Ping's heart trembled.
The next moment.
Four terrifying auras erupted from different directions within the Source Tower, descending!
In a blink of an eye.
Four elderly men appeared in the field.
Their power sealed off everything in this world.
Apart from Zhang Ping and Yun Hao, the two parties involved, everyone else had stiff expressions, vacant stares, and bodies completely frozen!
One of the elders waved his arm.
"Bang!"
Zhang Ping's long sword in his hand shattered directly into two pieces, and Zhang Ping's body was also flung outwards.
Then, the four elders all turned their gaze to the token in front of Yun Hao.
Their expressions were extremely shocked.
"I wonder, how should I address this young brother" an elderly man asked.
"Ten Thousand Swords Gate, swords stained with the dust of the world!" Yun Hao responded calmly.
"Red dust friend, how did you obtain this token..."
Yunhao: "Source Tower, Ninth Layer, bestowed personally by the Ancient Tower Master."
The four elders had actually already guessed what was going on. They were just momentarily stunned by how unbelievable it all seemed, which is why they asked so many questions.
After all, this token represents the tower master's absolute authority!
Although, the Yuan Pagoda was jointly established by five Celestial Masters of Origin.
But in fact, Gu Tong is the true and only core!
This token could only have been given by the tower master himself. There is no other possibility.
Because, let alone this Jian Hongchen, even if an Emperor Realm expert came, there's no way they could snatch the token from the Tower Master's hands!
"Teacher..."
At this moment, Zhang Ping, who had been blown back, charged forward.
He looked disheveled, with bloodstains on his clothes, he appeared quite disheveled.
“Teacher, you must help me… My only son Zhang Yang… was killed by this Jian Hongchen… He’s lawless and wreaks havoc on our Yuan Ta’s territory. If we don’t kill him… where will the dignity of our Yuan Ta be”
Zhang Ping knelt before an old man, weeping bitterly.
The old man glanced down at Zhang Ping, his brow furrowed.
Three other elderly men also frowned.
One of them looked at Yun Hao and asked, "Red Dust friend, is there some misunderstanding in this"
Yun Hao retracted his token and said calmly, "Doesn't Yuan Ta Lian have any means to make people tell the truth"
Four old men were all helpless.
With this sword before their eyes, the one who holds the Swordmaster's token, in a way, these four people have lost the right to question Jian Hongchen.
To be honest
Of course, Zhang Ping could only tell the truth.
Thus, an elder immediately formed seals with both hands, a trace imbued with forbidden energy transforming into a mark and landing upon Zhang Ping.
"Zhang Ping, what's going on Tell me the truth!"
Under the influence of that breath tainted with taboo, Zhang Ping didn't even have the possibility of lying, and directly laid out everything.
The truth has come to light.
Three celestial masters looked towards the celestial master who was acting as Zhang Ping's teacher.
After all, he is his disciple. It's best to let him handle it himself.
The old man's expression was complex as he looked at Yun Hao: "Red Dust, these father and son committed a wrong, wanting to harm your life. Zhang Yang should die, and Zhang Ping should die too."
But I beg the friends of the mortal world not to harm his family any further... This old man guarantees that no one from the Zhang family will ever set foot in Tongtian City again in their lifetime. If anyone from the Zhang family wants revenge, this old man will personally exterminate the young and old of the Zhang family!
This is the only thing he, as Zhang Ping's teacher, could do.
As for Bao Zhangping He knew it was impossible!
"Sure," Yun Hao nodded.
Get to the root of the problem, while it sounds reasonable, also depends on what kind of grass and what kind of roots we're talking about.
The strongest fighter in the Zhang family was Zhang Ping. With Zhang Ping's death, the Zhang family posed no threat whatsoever. Yun Hao didn't mind giving this Yuan Tian Shi a face.
The elder bowed to Yun Hao and said, “Thank you, Xiaoyou Hongchen!”
He said that.
The elder personally made a move, striking Zhang Ping on the head with a palm. The next moment, Zhang Ping breathed his last!ror Classic. You have received the Human Emperor Classic that I created. I believe you already understand how to perfect it."Yun Hao's eyes flashed. "I do have my own way to perfect the last part of t...