Chapter 34: Assassinating Wang Tong

  At noon, Ye Hao, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes. His whole body was surging with spiritual energy, and in the dantian, a golden fetal heart was faintly taking shape within the embryo of spiritual energy.

  "The fetal movement period was perfectly rounded, and the yin-yang harmony was unexpectedly achieved, and the spiritual energy density also became much thicker. The 99 Xuan Yin Xian pulse is indeed the most beloved pulse of male immortals in legend." Ye Hao's heart was filled with joy, every major boundary reached a state of perfect completion, which for him, a top-notch strongman who had crossed the eight calamities, was also a very arduous challenge.

  Just then, when Ye Hao's gaze was fixed on the snow-white plush carpet with a touch of bright red, he couldn't help but feel a little lost. The fragrance still lingered, but she had already left.

  "Maybe it's time for me to leave too." Ye Hao muttered to himself.

  When Ye Hao stepped out of the Dan Temple gate, he saw Wang Tong stepping on the Dharma Wheel in mid-air, staring at him with a vicious expression, as if he had put ten thousand green hats on himself.

  "Hey, Wang Da Shixiong, why are you coming out of the Yin Wind Cave to take a stroll today?" Ye Hao could sense the soaring killing intent from Wang Tong, but he casually teased.

  "You stinky brat, what did you do to Little Shifu last night?" Wang Tong's face turned iron-green with rage, his teeth clenched.

  "What else can a lonely man and woman like us do?" Ye Hao said with a bright smile.

  Wang Tong's whole body trembled. In fact, he had already guessed what was going on from the change in Mo Xuanxuan's demeanor when she came out. But at this moment, hearing Ye Hao admit it with his own mouth, he could no longer hold back his anger.

  "You bastard, dare to insult my junior sister, go die!" Wang Tong roared, his feet instantly transforming into a flash of light that shot towards Ye Hao.

  Wang Tong had already formed the intention to kill when he asked Ye Hao about his background. He planned to take advantage of this opportunity to kill him, and even if Night Moon True Person came out to ask questions, he would only say that Ye Hao was a spy sent by the demon tribe, who tried to escape after being discovered, and was beheaded on the spot. Who could say anything against him?

  But Wang Tong didn't expect that when he rushed over excitedly, he happened to see his junior sister leaving the Dan Temple, exuding a completely different charm from before. As someone who understood men and women's affairs, he immediately guessed what was going on. He felt as if his most beloved thing had been taken away, and he was furious, his heart filled with hatred, wanting to skin Ye Haosheng alive.

  Ye Hao flashed and rushed into the Dan Temple.

  "Now that Night Moon is not here, you think I don't dare come in?" Wang Tong followed and rushed in.

  "Heh heh, Wang Da Shixiong, Ye Dage was worried you wouldn't come in." Ye Hao smiled and cast a few spells, the doors of the Dan Temple slammed shut, and the seal was activated.

  Wang Tong was no fool, and he felt that something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. How could Ye Hao's fetus-stage junior possibly be a match for him, a strong cultivator at the sixth level of foundation building?

  "Originally, Master Ye was going to let you off easy, but since you're stupid enough to come knocking on the door yourself, don't blame Master Ye for not being polite." Ye Hao crossed his arms and looked at Wang Tong with a gaze like a cat watching a mouse. In fact, when Ye Hao saw Wang Tong appear, he also had the intention of killing him. Wang Tong's grandfather was Yuan Ying Daoist, who was currently on Qingxia Peak in Yunxia Sect. If he let Wang Tong go back alive, facing Yuan Ying Daoist's pursuit, he wouldn't have a single chance of survival.

  "Trying to intimidate me with your tricks, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Wang Tong snorted coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, the Buddhist wheel split into two, then four, then eight, transforming into a swirling vortex of shadows that shot towards Ye Hao.

  Ye Hao's figure flashed like a ghost, in the wheel shadow as if wearing a flower butterfly, and even a piece of clothing corner was not injured.

  "Huan Xia!" Wang Tong saw the situation, let out a low shout, his hand shone with a radiant light, and he pushed forward. Instantly, the entire Dan Palace was enveloped in misty clouds.

  This is Yanxia Sect's famous illusion technique, using illusions to kill people.

  "A tiny trick, and you dare to show off in front of Ye Dage? Break!" Ye Hao burst out laughing. In the face of his absolute spiritual advantage, the illusion was unable to deceive him.

  The illusion disappeared, and Wang Tong was shocked to find Ye Hao right next to him.

  "Hah!" Wang Tong let out a loud shout, his tongue flashing like spring thunder, and instantly a layer of glittering light appeared on the surface of his body.

  "Protective spirit device, that old man is not bad to you." Ye Hao didn't care at all, and turned around to punch the law wheel controlled by Wang Tong.

  With a "clang", the law wheel shook and flew out.

  "How dare you use your fists to resist my Law Wheel?" Wang Tong exclaimed in shock. His treasure was not a spiritual artifact, but it was still a top-grade treasure. Even a Golden Elixir cultivator wouldn't dare to use their bare fists to meet it head-on without using defensive techniques.

  "There are still many impossible things, your protective artifact can't even protect you." Ye Hao chuckled and threw a punch at Wang Tong, the invisible Nine Underworld Fire burning fiercely on his fist.

  Ye Hao's fist touched Wang Tong's protective halo and suddenly stopped.

  Immediately, the protective light around his fist began to fade quickly, but when it passed through the light and hit Wang Tong's body, Ye Hao had already put away the Nine Underworld Fire.

  Wang Tong spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

  "How dare you kill me? If you kill me, my grandfather will find out immediately, and you won't be able to escape." Wang Tong's face turned pale as he shouted, seeing Ye Hao's smiling face from start to finish made him feel very uneasy.

  "Grandpa knew, so he didn't kill you immediately." Ye Hao said calmly, his divine sense scanning through Wang Tong's body.

  After a while, Ye Hao's eyes lit up and he laughed loudly: "Wang Tong, your time is up. Although your grandfather was a Yuan Ying Daoist, the soul-cultivating technique he planted in you is too crude. Luckily for me, there's still an opportunity."

  Ye Hao finished speaking, and with Wang Tong's terrified expression, his hands pressed all over his body, and the spiritual energy slithered into his body like a snake.

  "Uncle Ye, you are indeed my uncle, spare me, what conditions can I offer, I'll agree to anything." Wang Tong thought of death and couldn't bear it anymore, so he begged for mercy.

  Ye Hao completely ignored Wang Tong, at this point, he wanted to survive, and this kid had to die.

  For nearly half an hour, beads of sweat had already appeared on Ye Hao's forehead.

  At this time, a purple soul seed flew out from Wang Tong's brow.

  "Finally coaxed out." Ye Hao took a slight breath and another series of spells hit the purple soul species.

  "Wang Tong, you can die now." Ye Hao's eyes had no hint of pity, he tore off the storage bag on Wang Tong's body, and the Nine Underworlds Fire was released, directly turning him into nothingness.

  Ye Hao didn't leave immediately, but instead carefully cleaned up the traces and came to the attic where Han Ye Moon was in seclusion. He left behind a few Dan formulas that he had obtained from the Huanghai Secret Realm. Each of these Dan formulas could drive the alchemists in the Huanghai Secret Realm crazy.

  "Night Moon Zhenren, it's not even been a year yet, and I'm about to leave. If you find that two of your little pouches are missing, don't blame me for it. I've never entered your boudoir, nor have I taken the purple and pink little pouches you placed on your bed." Ye Hao left a note beside Dan Fang, chuckled to himself, and flew away from Fog Moon Peak on his flying artifact.