He was the first to arrive after hearing the commotion, but he never expected to witness a scene he would never forget.
Wang Ye felt his legs trembling.
He watched as his nemesis brutally beat the three-meter-tall crimson monster.
They beat the monster until it vomited blood, and the blood seeped into the soil and into the stone slabs, seemingly polluting the mud and stones from the inside out.
As the monster struggled, it emitted a series of ear-piercing loud noises, like the legendary "sound of cracking"!
I've heard that there's a bow made from the sinews of a dragon in the Wu Kingdom. Only extremely strong warriors or even grandmasters can draw it. It can shatter the air the moment the arrow leaves the bow, and its terrifying power can even cause arrows made of inferior materials to shatter on their own the instant they are released!
But now that monster can make a "crackling sound" as it struggles and flails its limbs!
This is beyond human imagination. Wang Ye has never seen a Grandmaster make a move, but he feels that even a Grandmaster could not do this!
They laughed maniacally at the middle-aged man who looked so familiar, even though he clearly resembled Old Yun.
Sizzle!
Yun Shou slowly broke off the demon's limbs, pulled off the two horns on its forehead, and avoided the demonic blood spurting from the wound.
In less than a minute, the alien demon that had previously been able to slaughter cities fell into his hands. Although it still looked full of energy, it could no longer hurt people.
Yun Shou casually stepped on the demon's shoulder. The wound that had been gushing blood just a dozen seconds ago was now beginning to shrink, with only a few drops of blood seeping down, as if through a layer of gauze.
In a few more minutes, the wound will stop bleeding completely, and in ten days or so, it may even regenerate more than half of its original size. In addition to using the population of several cities under the Demon Slaughter to increase their cultivation power, the Demon Slaughterers have also accumulated a considerable amount of energy reserves.
He casually wiped away a speck of blood that had been deliberately splattered on his face, added a touch of crimson to the side of his cheek, and turned away, trying to appear harmless.
"Oh, everyone's here."
"Master, you're here too! And Little White, have you eaten yet?"
Everyone: "..."
They thought that Old Yun didn't look like he had killed some evil creature, but rather like he had slaughtered a chicken!
Seeing that none of these people dared to reply, Yun Shou felt rather bored. He glanced around the crowd and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Oh?"
"Aren't you my destined nemesis, Old Wang?"
He clenched his fist and drew a large, special-effect sword that shimmered with all sorts of strange lights from the side: "Coincidentally, my martial arts skills have improved recently... Let's have another match?"
Wang Ye's face turned deathly pale. He felt his knees go weak and he carefully backed away, only to trip over a protruding stone and fall hard to the ground.
Seeing Yun Shou walking towards him, he screamed as if facing some terrifying monster: "No, you're not the Yun thief I know! How could you become so strong?!"
"Since you've asked so sincerely, I'll mercifully tell you."
"It's simple to become stronger."
Yun Shou slowly raised one index finger.
Everyone in the martial arts school listened attentively.
"First, you must be down-to-earth and practice martial arts diligently!"
They nodded in agreement, finding this to be very true.
"Secondly, you must learn to invest in yourself and make yourself stronger!"
They all agree on this point, or rather, they have always done so.
"Third, wait until I become the Great Luo!"
Everyone: "???"
Yun Shou tried to suppress the ever-growing corners of his mouth, but he couldn't.
I might as well not press it.
In any case, this world already belongs to him.
"I've spent most of my life honing my martial arts skills—my time is finally coming!"
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