Upon closer inspection, the sword-wielding boy appeared to be no more than ten years old, standing in the air in a white robe, which billowed around him.
It was none other than the young Hu Hai.
Yunhai's eyes flickered slightly. "This is the person you shook?"
The little guy looked at Little Hu Hai and said, "Brother Hai is here! You'd better not regret this!"
Yunhai snorted coldly, "Regret? He's just a little kid, what can he do to change things?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the earth suddenly trembled. Yunhai felt an incomparably terrifying force pressing down on him from above, its power seemingly capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.
Yunhai was stunned. He looked up and saw that it was Xiao Huhai who was slashing down with his sword.
The surging sword intent, like a torrent of water, relentlessly pressed against the barrier, causing it to tremble violently and appear on the verge of collapse.
The aura around Little Hu Hai surged wildly, like a never-ending river, stirring up gusts of wind in the air.
Seeing this, Yunhai frowned. "Why does this little kid seem a bit off?"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than the entire barrier shattered under the terrifying sword intent of the longsword, turning into particles of light that dissipated in the air.
Little Hu Hai landed in front of the little guy, his longsword let out a mournful cry and then stood horizontally in front of the little guy, his eyes coldly staring at Yun Hai and the others.
That extraordinary aura only made Yunhai's eyes widen in shock. "What's wrong with kids these days?"
This was completely different from the world he remembered.
Children this age should normally be playing with toys, but they all seem incredibly fierce and powerful.
The woman stepped forward, her gaze coldly fixed on little Hu Hai. "With so many of us, are we afraid of a mere child?"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a voice echoed from the void, "Brother, don't be afraid!"
Yunhai's expression changed. "Not again?"
Looking up, one could see that the void had been forcibly torn open, and eerie yin energy was pouring out continuously, as if a hole had been ripped open in hell.
Sensing the chilling aura, the woman frowned. "What's going on with this aura?"
She has cultivated the unorthodox path for many years, witnessing countless powerful evil spirits, encountering numerous powerful figures in the unorthodox path, and sensing the aura of countless powerful individuals.
However, those auras were worlds apart from the Yin energy emanating from the crack, as if the two forces were inherently on completely different levels and could not be compared at all.
As the crack widened, a figure stepped out from it.
The young man, dressed in a black robe, danced with the yin energy. His long black hair cascaded lazily down to his waist, and his dark eyes were extremely cold. Just by looking at him, one could feel an inexplicable chill.
It was Ying Liu.
Sensing Ying Liu's extraordinary aura, Yun Hai frowned. "This aura is quite unusual."
As a fellow practitioner of the unorthodox path, he could sense the immense power of Ying Liu's aura, a power that chilled him to the bone.
Seeing this, the muscular man sneered, "No matter who you shake, they're all going to die today!"
After he finished speaking, he moved and instantly transformed into a streak of light, rushing towards the little guy. Almost instantly, his figure appeared in front of the little guy.
Almost as soon as his figure appeared, he raised his fist and threw a punch, the fist carrying violent power as it hurtled towards the little guy, crashing down like a mountain.
Just then, a figure streaked across like a shooting star, stopping instantly in front of the little guy. Then, with one hand outstretched, it firmly grasped the muscular man's descending fist.
He was a young man in a white shirt, with eyes like stars, elegant demeanor, and his black hair neatly tied up. He was like a bright star untouched by the dust of the world.
It was Fusu.
Fusu grabbed his fist, and the muscular man frowned. He clenched his fist and pressed forward violently, unleashing a surge of violent power in an attempt to shake Fusu off.
But the surging power was completely neutralized when it met Fusu's palm. No matter how hard the muscular man tried, he couldn't move forward an inch.
Fu Su's gaze darkened slightly. He grabbed the muscular man's hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, then suddenly threw him away. The muscular man's entire body shot out like a baseball, crashing to the ground with a "bang."
The enormous impact shook the earth, and dust billowed up, obscuring everything in all directions.
Seeing this, Yunhai frowned deeply, "Just how many older brothers does this kid have?"
What concerned him was not that the little guy had many older brothers, but that each of his brothers was incredibly powerful and possessed truly bizarre strength.
With the barrier broken, Ying Zheng finally brought Xiaoyao back to the little guy's side. He was taken aback when he saw Fusu and the others, "What are you all doing here?"
If I remember correctly, these three people should be in different places, and they are thousands of miles away from the Great Qin Dynasty.
The fact that they were all gathered here now naturally puzzled Ying Zheng.
Xiao Huhai took out a red origami crane, "I came here after receiving a message from my younger brother."
Ying Liu's eyes flickered slightly, and he also took out a paper crane. "I was fighting evil spirits in the underworld when a talking red-crowned crane suddenly appeared. Knowing that my brother needed help, I rushed over."
Fusu's eyes were calm. "Your subject agrees!"
Looking at the red-crowned cranes, Xiaoyao's expression changed slightly. "So that's why the young master was looking for those materials!"
Seeing Xiaoyao's look of sudden realization, Ying Zheng looked at him and asked, "What else do you know?"
Xiaoyao's gaze darkened slightly as he replied, "Young Master came to see me before, asking for some extremely rare materials, saying he had something important to do. I didn't ask any questions at the time, but now it seems his purpose was to make those origami cranes."
Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and said, "This kid isn't stupid."
Xiao Huhai stepped forward, his gaze landing on the muscular man who had just gotten up. "Was it you who bullied your brother just now?"
This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
