Chapter 209: Self-inflicted evil

Style: Girl Author: Yi ChenchenWords: 4863Update Time: 24/01/12 03:08:57
Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would still end up seriously injured. At that time, the Acting Headmaster will do whatever he wants to do with him.

Zhao Rang has never been a person who likes to place his hopes on other people.

But right now, he had to do this.

Because he has no other choice but to place hope on others...

"Qiang!"

There was another sound of gold and iron.

The black steel knife in Zhao Rang's hand collided with the steel plate of the Acting Headmaster again.

This time, Zhao Rang clearly felt that the sword in his hand had reached its limit.

The huge force coming from the blade made it almost impossible for him to hold the handle, and blood was already seeping from the tiger's mouth.

"Hey, if you have any other tricks, just use them!"

The acting headmaster smiled ferociously, and the steel plate in his hand was like a mountain, constantly hitting Zhao Rang.

Each blow was as heavy as a thousand blows, as if it was going to smash the entire hall into powder.

Zhao Rang gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist the attack of the Acting Headmaster.

His figure has become extremely slow, and every move seems to consume all his strength.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sound of the steel plate colliding with the black steel knife continued to sound, and every collision made Zhao Rang feel a sense of despair.

He could no longer hold on, and death seemed to come at any time.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, but it was not the sound of the steel plate colliding with the black steel knife.

Zhao Rang only felt that he was hit by a powerful force, and his whole body flew out instantly.

"what happened?!"

The acting headmaster was also shocked by this sudden turn of events.

He clearly didn't see any other movements from Zhao Rang, so why was he suddenly knocked away?

And the power of this force was simply beyond his imagination!

However, before he could think about it, another loud noise came.

This time, the entire Daozang Pavilion hall was trembling!

Immediately afterwards, a powerful wave of air surged in from outside the hall, rolling up countless bookshelves and classics flying all over the sky.

The acting headmaster only felt an overwhelming force coming towards him, and he couldn't help but step back.

This force was so powerful that he had to deal with it with all his strength!

Outside Daozang Pavilion, it had become a mess.

A huge footprint like a hill was clearly imprinted on the ground, causing the surrounding ground to crack.

Countless masonry and rubble were scattered on the ground, and the two doors of Daozang Pavilion were directly shaken to pieces!

"This is……!?"

The acting headmaster looked at this scene with horror on his face, and felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

At this moment, a white figure fell from the sky and landed on the ruins of Daozang Pavilion.

The smoke and dust cleared, revealing the true appearance of the visitor.

But it was an old man wearing a white Taoist robe, with white beard and hair, a ruddy complexion, and he looked like an immortal.

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, and his simple gaze swept across the ruins, finally settling on Zhao Rang, who was lying not far away and was coughing. Then with a little tip of the toe, the whole person floated over.

"Brother Zhao, are you okay?"

The old man asked very casually, his words full of charlatanism, and at the same time he put his right hand on Zhao Rang's wrist to feel his pulse.

"Ahem...Thank you, senior."?

Zhao Rang also saw clearly the appearance of the visitor at this time. It was the great uncle who had been staying above the Nine Heavens and guarding Lu Zu's Golden Body Hall.

"No need to be polite, naturally I can't just watch you die here."

Uncle Shi waved his hand, indicating that Zhao Rang didn't need to be polite.

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the acting headmaster not far away, his face instantly turned cold:

"Why did you do this to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors and betray the sect?"

The acting headmaster had also recovered from the shock just now.

He looked at his uncle in front of him, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.

"Why do I need to explain to you what I do?"

The acting headmaster snorted coldly and spoke word by word, his tone full of disdain.

"Very good, it seems you are not going to admit your mistake."

Uncle Master nodded, with a hint of murderous intent on his face.

He will never show mercy to such a traitor who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors!

Before he finished speaking, his whole body started to move.

His figure left an afterimage on the spot and then disappeared.

There was almost a thunder explosion behind the contemporary headmaster, but at some point, the master's uncle had already walked around behind him and punched him out!

This punch may seem ordinary, but the power contained in it is terrifying. The air was compressed by this punch and made a sharp whistling sound!

The acting headmaster also reacted very quickly, twisting his body to avoid the fatal blow. At the same time, the steel plate in his hand swept out and hit the uncle's waist.

"Little tricks!"

Uncle Master snorted coldly, and without evading, he also punched out.

"boom!"

The steel plate collided with the fist and made a deafening sound.

An invisible wave of air spread out around the two people, causing the surrounding smoke and dust to fly in all directions.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

The acting headmaster only felt a strong force coming from him, and his whole body was instantly shaken and he retreated continuously, leaving deep footprints on the ground with every step he took.

The acting headmaster looked at his uncle in front of him with disbelief.

He had obviously used all his strength, but the opponent's fist seemed to hit his steel plate without any hindrance.

And the power of this force was simply beyond his imagination!

You must know that his steel plate is made of hundreds of steel and weighs two to three hundred kilograms. Ordinary people cannot even lift it.

But the opponent was able to punch him away easily, which simply subverted his cognition!

"Do you know the difference now?"

Uncle Master's figure disappeared from the spot again.

The Acting Headmaster's heart tightened and he was about to react, but it was already too late.

There was another loud noise, and the figure of the acting headmaster flew out directly and hit the wall in the distance heavily.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the acting headmaster's mouth, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

Just two punches and the acting headmaster was already seriously injured!

The Acting Headmaster struggled to stand up, looking at his uncle with a look full of fear and despair.

Uncle Shi glanced at the acting headmaster indifferently, like a bereaved dog.

At the same time, he raised his right hand, and a flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The blade of the sword was glowing with green light, as if it contained infinite power.

"Lu Zuzhen's true inheritance, the art of flying swords!"

The acting headmaster's pupils shrank and he recognized the origin of this flying sword.

It is said that only Lu Zu's direct disciples can master this flying sword technique, and the sword used is the only sword that Lu Zu left in the world before his ascension.

"Old guy! Even if you have the flying sword passed down by Lu Zu, you will die in my hands today!"

Although the Acting Headmaster was frightened, the matter was now at this point and he had no way out.

He dodged, avoiding the sharp edge of his uncle's flying sword, and took out a small black bottle from his arms.

"The Tang Sect of Shu, the most evil poison - 'The Smile of the King of Hell'!"

The acting headmaster smiled ferociously and opened the cap of the black vial.

A stream of light green gas floated out of the bottle and instantly filled the entire Daozang Pavilion.

"No! Hold your breath!"

Uncle Master's expression changed and he hurriedly reminded Zhao Rang. At the same time, he flashed out of the Daozang Pavilion.

"The Smile of the King of Hell" is the most evil poison in the Tang Sect of Shu. It is colorless and odorless. Once inhaled into the body, it will instantly block a person's meridians and blood, causing people to die in endless pain.

Moreover, even the Tang family has no antidote for this poison, so once poisoned, there is only one way to die.

When Zhao Rang heard this, he quickly held his breath and at the same time circulated the true energy in his body to protect his heart.

"Haha, do you think you can avoid the poison of 'King of Hell's Laughter' this way? You are so naive!"

The acting headmaster smiled proudly, and with a flash of his body, he rushed towards his uncle.

He knew that he was no match for his great uncle, but if he could poison the opponent with "The Laughter of the King of Hell", then he would have a chance to make a comeback.

Uncle Master's face darkened, and the flying sword in his hand instantly turned into a green light and shot towards the headmaster.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron, and the flying sword accurately hit the black vial in the hand of the acting headmaster.

The black vial exploded instantly, and the light green gas spread instantly.

The acting headmaster let out a shrill scream. The whole person instantly fell to the ground, rolling around, trying to relieve the pain on his body. But his face had turned completely black, and black blood was flowing out of his seven orifices. It was obvious that he had been deeply poisoned.

"You are so cruel..."

The Acting Headmaster raised his head with difficulty and looked at his uncle, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

He originally thought that he could poison the opponent with "The Laughter of the King of Hell", but he didn't expect that the poison bottle was smashed by the opponent's sword, causing him to suffer serious harm.

At this time, the meridians and qi and blood in his body have been blocked by toxins, making it extremely difficult to even speak.

"If you become a king or lose a bandit, it's only your fault that you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors but you are not upright enough!"

Grand uncle looked at the acting headmaster coldly, without any sympathy or pity.

He will never be merciful to such traitors who deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors and betray their sect.

The acting headmaster suddenly showed a strange smile, and then his body trembled suddenly.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Master Shizuzu, obviously he didn't expect that the acting headmaster could still stand up after being hit by the "King of Hell's Laughter".

But he did not panic, and with a movement of his body, he distanced himself from the acting headmaster.

The flying sword in his hand turned into a green light again, like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole, directly taking the place of the headmaster's throat.

Although the acting headmaster was poisoned, his instincts were still there. With his rich experience and extraordinary reflexes, he blocked the fatal blow with a steel plate.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The flying sword collided with the steel plate, making a series of sounds of gold and iron, and sparks flying everywhere.

Uncle Master is not impatient. The flying sword seems to be alive under his control. It stabs or teases, points or sweeps. Every blow is directed at the key points of the Master.

The acting headmaster tried his best to resist. He knew that he was at the end of his strength, so he tried his best to find a chance of survival.

For a time, the two were fighting inextricably, and the scene was extremely intense.

However, the poison continued to spread in the body of the acting headmaster, and his movements gradually became sluggish, and every move seemed to consume all his strength.

Uncle Shi knew that this was the best time to defeat the acting headmaster.

Then, with a movement of his body, he rushed towards the Acting Headmaster like a bolt of lightning.

The flying sword in his hand instantly burst into dazzling light, and the sword pierced the acting headmaster's heart.

The acting headmaster couldn't react in time and could only watch helplessly as the flying sword struck. He knew that he could no longer dodge, so he could only try his best to resist the sword.

"boom!"

The flying sword accurately stabbed the acting headmaster in the heart, but his body did not fall.

At the last moment, he relied on his extraordinary willpower to gather all his energy in his heart and resisted the sword.

Then the two of them became like the wind, their moves were unpredictable, and every collision made a deafening sound.

Although the acting headmaster was poisoned, he relied on the steel plate and his martial arts skills to resist the flying sword attacks of his great-uncle, narrowly escaping the fatal blow every time.

Uncle Shi controlled the flying sword, flying and moving in his hands, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes as densely as a violent storm.

The entire ruins of Daozang Pavilion were filled with smoke and dust, and gravel was flying, as if they were affected by the battle between the two, and they were all trembling.

As time goes by, the acting headmaster's physical condition is getting worse and worse...

The toxins were raging in his body, causing his movements to become sluggish and his reactions to become slower and slower.

Uncle Master saw this and couldn't help but feel a bit of admiration in his heart.

Finally, Uncle Master caught a flaw in the Acting Headmaster.

With a movement of his body, he came to the side of the acting headmaster in an instant, and the flying sword in his hand pierced the waist of the acting headmaster like a bolt of lightning.

The acting headmaster couldn't react in time and could only watch helplessly as the flying sword struck. He tried his best to avoid it, but his body no longer obeyed.

"boom!"

The flying sword accurately stabbed the acting headmaster's waist, and a powerful force instantly poured into his body, tearing half of his body apart!

Uncle Master looked at the acting headmaster on the ground, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

He did not feel happy because of his victory, but instead felt a little sad and regretful.

The acting headmaster was originally a disciple with great talent and potential, but due to a moment of greed and betrayal, he went to a dead end...

"Brother Zhao, let's go."

Uncle Master turned and walked towards Zhao Rang, with a hint of exhaustion and vicissitudes in his voice.

Zhao Rang nodded and silently followed his uncle and left the ruins of Daozang Pavilion.

This incident was also a heavy blow to Uncle Shi, and he needed time to calm down his inner turmoil.

"You will not live if you do your own evil."

Uncle Master finally sighed heavily and said this.

Suddenly, behind them, powerful auras were approaching quickly,

Those were other masters summoned by the acting headmaster. They had received the signal from the acting headmaster to start an uprising after their uncle showed up, and they were coming quickly.

Taking Zhao Rang with him, Uncle Shi did not dare to neglect and immediately found a relatively hidden place.

Uncle Shi made a few hand seals, muttered words, and quickly set up a simple formation here to hide Zhao Rang's aura and whereabouts.

After a while, the experts rushed to the ruins of Daozang Pavilion.

Obviously, they didn't expect that the acting headmaster would be defeated so completely, and even Daozang Pavilion was destroyed like this...

"Where's the acting headmaster?"

The leader among them asked loudly.

"He is dead!"

Uncle Master's voice came from the darkness, and he did not hide his identity.

Uncle Master's flying sword is unsheathed again!

It flashed through the darkness like a bolt of lightning, accurately stabbing an expert in the back. The master didn't realize the danger was coming, and by the time he reacted, it was already too late. The flying sword pierced his back and penetrated directly into his heart.

At the same time, Zhao Rang also took action after a brief breath adjustment.

With a figure like the wind, he came to the side of another master in an instant, and then slashed the man's chest with a knife.

The man instinctively wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

Zhao Rang's blade struck him hard on the chest, cutting him open diagonally!

In an instant, two people were dead.

The rest of the people looked at each other and immediately left without any hesitation.