Chapter 451 Greed Knows No Bounds

This declaration instantly enlightened Yuan Hao. He thought that since his ability and hers were of the same origin, he could indeed counter-gather the vortex of energy. The two forces would collide and cancel each other out, solving everything!

With this realization, Yuan Hao leaped out of the illusion. Although his understanding of this ability was still shallow, his grasp of the "Three Points Return to Origin" technique was solid. He believed that all cultivation methods and supreme skills in the world were not singular laws or rules but had many commonalities. The more diverse one's learning, the stronger their ability to learn from others and complement their weaknesses.

The extremely dangerous wind blades surged towards him. Dongfang Xu was like a maddened lioness, her black hair fluttering wildly in the gale, like branches of a tree laden with leaves.

But in the next moment, the vortex that condensed the wind blades violently collided with Yuan Hao's left hand. It vanished as if a clay ox had entered the sea, gradually dissolved by the counter-vortex force. Surrounding dust swirled madly, and the ancient city wall suddenly let out a crisp crack. Several battlements actually broke open due to the two seemingly vanished forces, creating several gaps!

After their first collision, both retreated to their original positions.

"Your ability is so strange!" Dongfang Xu pondered for a moment. She felt a very familiar force, which further solidified her suspicion that Yuan Hao had murdered her grandmother. She immediately shouted, "That's right! I didn't expect you bastard to dare to kill the Dongfang family head! Don't argue. Your ability is the best proof!"

Yuan Hao laughed heartily, "A venomous woman who dares to harm her own sister, what right do you have to lecture me? Besides, although I've only met the elder lady once, since she approved of me, I will definitely interfere in your Dongfang family's mess!"

"Such a big talk, have you forgotten something?"

Mo Yunfei grabbed Ji Fu by the neck with one hand and slapped her fair cheek with the other, instantly leaving several red marks.

"Oh, right, Mo Yunfei, there's an account I still need to settle with you!"

Before Yuan Hao finished speaking, he suddenly retracted his saber, flipped his palm outwards, and a massive suction force like a black hole struck towards Mo Yunfei. Mo Yunfei knew clearly that this was Yuan Hao's "Star Sucking Demon Art" and was about to use his energy to resist. Unexpectedly, Yuan Hao suddenly flashed to Mo Yunfei's front, less than half a meter away, catching everyone off guard.

"Seeking death!"

Mo Yunfei grabbed Yuan Hao's left shoulder with his fingers like a blade. Strangely, where his hand touched, the flesh and skin on his right shoulder turned into a fluid like soft mud, rapidly collapsing and softening visibly!

Ji Fu watched this scene with a pounding heart. Helplessly, her acupoints were sealed, and she couldn't move at all. Yuan Hao, in pain, didn't intend to retreat. He slammed his right palm outwards, the vortex exploding, directly shattering Mo Yunfei's chest clothing. But strangely, as soon as his hand touched the opponent's skin, the opponent's flesh and skin turned into soft mud.

"Don't you also remember, I'm a super-powered individual too!"

Mo Yunfei pointed his fingers like a blade, about to stab into Yuan Hao's heart. Yuan Hao knew very well that if this hand struck him, his chest would also be pierced with a large hole. Then, the opponent could directly perform a "Black Tiger Steals Heart," and his life would be over.

With this thought, Yuan Hao was suddenly inspired. He immediately channeled the surging true qi in his body in reverse towards Mo Yunfei!

This move was something that anyone with insufficient internal true qi would not dare to do. But Yuan Hao was different; he had true qi in abundance.

At this moment, the true qi suddenly surged like a breached flood, pouring directly from the opponent's chest. Mo Yunfei had already struck out with his palm, his hand precisely cutting into Yuan Hao's flesh and skin, about to reach Yuan Hao's heart. Unexpectedly, the surging true qi acted like sharp knives, gradually severing Mo Yunfei's meridians. His ability collapsed, and he was sent flying back as if struck by a heavy hammer. His dantian, unable to withstand the influx of true qi, was on the verge of shattering!

"Pfft~"

Mo Yunfei spat out blood and sat down cross-legged. Yuan Hao also staggered back. However, Leng Wuhuan gave Yuan Hao no chance to breathe. With a flash, his blade landed on Yuan Hao's chest!

In a moment of desperation, Yuan Hao channeled his energy again. An invisible vortex frantically gathered before his chest, colliding with the opponent's blade with a 'hissing' sound. Simultaneously, Dongfang Xu quickly joined the battle. As soon as her ability moved, it instantly canceled Yuan Hao's vortex. Yuan Hao seized this opportunity to frantically use his "Flying Dragon Cloud-Seeking Hand" to retreat. Seeing this, the seven women immediately formed the Seven Star Formation to counter, barely relieving Yuan Hao's immense pressure.

However, the seven women were ultimately short of internal energy. After a few exchanges, they were defeated by the combined forces of Leng Wuhuan and Dongfang Xu, blood splashing five steps. Han Yan, in order to save her mistress, had her left arm severed by Leng Wuhuan's saber.

"Han Yan!" Ji Fu's face had long since lost all color. But she was neither a super-powered individual nor a cultivator. The true qi and internal energy within her body were merely from ordinary methods, so weak that she couldn't even unseal the acupoints on her own body.

She couldn't even cry.

"A bunch of ignorant trash, a mob, daring to trespass into the sky fortress, you're simply asking for death!"

Leng Wuhuan flew back. Mo Yunfei, spitting blood, was about to express his gratitude, but unexpectedly, Leng Wuhuan struck him from above, ruthlessly and ferociously seizing his true qi!

"Wh-why~"

"Why? Your meridians have already been shattered and severed by the true qi. Even if you were cured, you'd be a weakling. Sending you to your death painlessly is showing you respect."

Leng Wuhuan, too lazy to listen to his nonsense, picked up his nearly shattered body and tossed it out of the city wall.

Bang~!

Falling from such a height, there was no hope of survival. Alas, a generation of heroes, holding onto the lies woven with golden threads, perished.

"Amazing! People like you, not only killing innocent people but also killing your own sister-in-law, and even your own allies. Haven't you cultivators ever heard the saying, 'He who does injustice too often will meet his own doom'?"

Although Yuan Hao was in great pain all over, the effect of the "Great Strength Vajra Pill" surged again, greatly enhancing his recovery ability. Within tens of seconds, his body returned to its peak.

"He who does injustice too often will meet his own doom?" Leng Wuhuan drew out a silk scarf, slowly wiped the blood from the blade, and flicked it away casually. "That's just because the person involved wasn't strong enough. Do you really think the heavens are not benevolent? I have cultivated diligently for over ten years and have only understood one principle: only by constantly devouring the weak can one stand at the pinnacle of the mountains!"

Leng Wuhuan's words were like thunder, making Yuan Hao's ears ring.

"Very well, then let me kick you down from the pinnacle of the mountains into the abyss!"