Chapter Thirty: Exchanging Knives to Kill

  P.S: My phone is lost, I'm depressed, please collect, recommend and comfort me. Rolling on the ground.

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  Feeling the terrifying aura on the ugly old man's body, Wei Hong's face changed suddenly. He quickly retreated backwards, but it was still a step too late. He was directly blown away by the ugly old man's palm knife.

  "Cough, cough." Wei Hong merely coughed a few times and then looked at the ugly old man with a hint of caution, while also glancing over at the Wei family's side.

  Ye Cheng was killed by himself, and at the same time, he also restrained the ugly old man, at this moment, the pressure on the Wei family was greatly reduced.

  "Kid, it's over." Seeing that Wei Hong was unscathed, the ugly old man looked surprised for a moment. However, his face soon turned gloomy and icy cold as he said, "You're quite capable!" At the same time, he launched a fierce punch at Wei Hong.

  "Ah, ah." The silver-colored bull came to Wei Hong's front again, knocking the ugly old man over and entwining itself with him. Meanwhile, Wei Hong stepped forward towards Ye Cheng's corpse.

  "Three Qi Breath Pills, thirty thousand taels of silver. Lingbo Step Secret Manual, two Violent Yuan Pills..."

  Looking at these gains, Wei Hong's face also showed a smile. The Ye family is indeed wealthy. In the future, he should kill a few more, so that his own gains can increase. As Wei Hong thought this, his gaze suddenly shifted to Ye Cheng's fingers.

  "Space Ring?"

  Wei Hong's eyes gleamed with a sharp light, and he directly took the ring into his hand. At the same time, his soul power surged in, removing Ye Cheng's soul power and leaving his own imprint behind. Then, his gaze turned inward, and his eyes widened with great joy.

  This space ring, with a height and length of less than half a zhang, is a low-grade storage spirit ring. Inside, apart from a long sword and a large knife, there is nothing else. It's likely that Ye Cheng also just obtained this ring not long ago, otherwise, he wouldn't have left his things outside.

  This ring was just useful for himself, Wei Hong put all the silver and elixirs on his body into it, only then did he redirect his gaze back to the battlefield.

  The others in Ye's family had already shown signs of defeat, while the ugly old man was now completely at a loss, being brutally beaten by the fierce cow.

  "No way, if it goes on like this, I'll die today. I must go back and let the master of the house decide what to do with the situation today. Hmph, no matter who you are, if you dare to kill a son of the Ye family, then from today on, there will be no place for you in the entire Wuji country." The ugly old man felt his martial energy declining at this moment, and he revealed a hint of retreat, then looked at Wei Hong with a gloomy gaze, coldly snorting in his heart.

  "This old man wants to leave." Wei Hong's soul force was extremely powerful, and he naturally discovered the ugly old man's intention to retreat. A cold glint flashed in his eyes; today, no matter what, he couldn't let this old fellow get away.

  The ugly old man with a "big knife palm" directly used a palm knife at this time, forcing the fierce cow to retreat, and a thread of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

  "Fall back." The ugly old man let out a loud shout at this time, and completely ignored the other Ye family disciples. He suddenly turned around and walked away.

  "What a great opportunity."

  Wei Hong's mind stirred, a large knife appeared in his hand, he let out a loud roar, raised the knife with both hands and slashed it fiercely towards the ugly old man's back.

  Expansion

  Although the ugly old man blocked it down, however, he spat blood again, and his momentum also became limp.

  "You little brat, one day I will break you into pieces!" The ugly old man let out a vicious voice and flew off in the distance.

  "Come on, guys, let's go catch up with him!" Wei Hong yelled as he jumped onto the bull's back, his voice slightly urgent.

  "Wah, wah."

  The fierce bull let out a loud roar and charged forward with thunderous footsteps, directly pursuing the ugly old man.

  "Kill." Wei Zhen's spirit shook at this moment, and together with the Wei family, they killed all the remaining members of the Wei family. Only then did he let out a long sigh of relief.

  "Brother, that young man is unknown where he's from, yet he's so formidable. This time, thanks to him." The woman in brocade clothing spoke softly at this moment, with a hint of brightness flashing in her eyes, and said gently.

  "Haha, indeed fierce. Looking at him, he's only a third-grade martial artist, yet he actually killed Ye Cheng. And now, he's recklessly chasing after Zhao Haomao, who knows what kind of genius he is." Wei Zhen said with a wry smile and a hint of admiration.

  "Brother Wei, let's thank him next time we see him, as long as he's not on the enemy's side. For now, let's hurry back and avoid any more trouble." A young man in white clothes said nonchalantly, then remembered that their own danger had not been lifted and reminded them again.

  "Alright, let's go back." Wei Zhen also waved his hand and said loudly.

  Zhao Hecan had never been as miserable as he was now. At this moment, his cultivation had dropped back to the 8th rank of a warrior, and his strength was less than half of what it used to be. He looked up at the person and beast behind him, revealing a hint of regret for the first time.

  "Let me be lazy, people are just watching the excitement, why bother with this broom?"

  Zhao Haichan scolded himself inwardly, then looked back and saw that the pursuers were getting closer and closer, he couldn't run anymore. The forest in front of him was infested with ferocious beasts, if he rashly rushed in, he would definitely not end up well.

  Thinking so, Zhao Haomao directly stopped his figure and turned around to look at Wei Hong and Man Niu who were flying over quickly.

  "Hereby..."

  The fierce bull charged at the ground, suddenly stopping in mid-air. Wei Hong saw that the old man was no longer running and also showed a hint of vigilance, lightly jumping down to prepare for the bull's continued attack on him.

  "Little friend, this time it's my fault. I still have 50,000 taels of silver and two detoxification pills in my hand, will that make up for it?" Zhao Haichuan's face involuntarily twitched, then he forced a smile and said.

  "Good."

  Wei Hong's voice had just fallen when he saw Zhao Haoma directly throwing the silver ticket and the medicine over. Wei Hong did not use his hands to catch them, but instead used his back to receive them, looking as if nothing was out of the ordinary, before putting them into his bosom.

  "What a cunning little kid." Zhao Haomao cursed in his heart, and fortunately he didn't play with explosives. At this time, Zhao Haomao's heart was extremely suffocated, and he was actually forced to such an extent by a martial artist who was only at the third rank, a small kid.

  "Now I can leave, right?" Zhao Haomao forced a smile and prepared to depart. At the same time, he made up his mind that when he returned, he would investigate who this person was and destroy their entire clan.

  Zhao Haichuan's faint killing intent was naturally caught by Wei Hong, and at this moment, as he turned around, Wei Hong shouted in a low voice: "Everyone, take action."

  As soon as the voice fell, Wei Hong directly took a big knife and chopped it down. In his previous life, although he had cultivated the Hegemony Fist, he had always used both fists to fight against his enemies. However, he was also extremely skilled in swordsmanship. At this time, since his strength was not enough, he naturally had to use a knife to meet the enemy.

  Mixed with a thread of martial energy, at this moment, the knife method was extremely fast, and it actually had a kind of sound that cut through the air, fiercely chopping towards Zhao.

  In the instant he turned around, Zhao Haomiao suddenly felt a sense of danger, his body hair standing on end, with a feeling of being stared at by a wild beast. At this moment, without thinking about anything else, he directly and fiercely turned around, his two fists clashing against Wei Hong's large knife.

  "Hmph."

  One retreated again and was heavily bombed by Wei Hong, while at this time, the barbaric cow heavily bumped him, making his injury even more severe.

  "How detestable! If I were in my prime, how could I be bullied by a junior like you?" Zhao Haichuan's heart was furious, and at the same time, his eyes stared fiercely at Wei Hong: "You little brat, you're going back on your word. We agreed to let this matter drop."

  Wei Hong didn't hear, one knife after another, chopping towards Zhao Haicheng, chopping more than a dozen knives, making Zhao Haicheng a bloody man.

  "Go die."

  Wei Hong let out a loud roar and with one swift slash of his knife, he cut Zhao Ha from head to toe, splitting him in two and killing him instantly.

  Suddenly, a whirlwind swept through the depths of the forest. At this time, a loud roar came from the depths of the forest, and the wind speed was getting bigger and bigger, forming a gust of evil wind. Wei Hong didn't have time to look at Zhao Ha's corpse, and he jumped onto the back of the bull with a loud shout: "Everyone, let's go quickly."

  The demonic beast can only release its demonic energy and form a demonic wind when it reaches the fourth level. A fourth-level demonic beast is enough to kill all martial artists with cultivation below five grades, and even Wei Hong feels powerless against it.

  "Step, step, step."

  Step by step, the sound came out, and only saw a demon pig walking out of the forest, its body was actually bigger than the wild cow, the breath from its nose made all the leaves turn black, its two huge teeth were exposed, with more than one meter long, extremely sharp, and its whole body was covered with giant thorns, shining brightly.

  Wei Hong turned his head back for a glance at that moment, and this one glance made Wei Hong's heart tremble with fear, while also urging the fierce bull to run faster.

  This strange and unusual wild boar is actually a fourth-level demon beast, the poisonous pig. Among the fourth-level demon beasts, it also belongs to the overlord level. Those below the martial artist level are not even enough to fill its teeth gaps.