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When the hemp garment old man appeared, everyone thought that Chen Yao had already lost.

Thus, after Old Mu was sent flying with a slap from Old Mai, no one knew what had happened.

When Elder Mu read what everyone was seeing, he was miserable to the extreme. His entire face was twisted and his face was covered in blood. Who knew how many teeth he had lost?

A cultivator of the Sacred Martial Realm had such a strong body, yet he was beaten so miserably by the old man. It was enough to show how furious the old man was.

"Old Ma, what's the meaning of this?"

Although the two of them were both in the Sacred Martial Realm, the difference between primary stage and high stage was like mud in the clouds.

Furthermore, the old man was the Tang Clan Head's confidant.

Even though Old Mu was extremely displeased, he did not dare to have the slightest bit of complaint against Old Ma. At this moment, he was even more confused.

Old Ma pointed at Old Mu's nose and cursed.

"Mu Qingfeng, you are also a person who has lived for hundreds of years. You can be considered quite a character, but why don't you understand? With his identity as the head of the family, wasn't it enough to prove his worth to a young man like Chen Yao?"

"Aside from the fact that he has what the patriarch wants, the patriarch values his potential more than anything else. You idiot, if I didn't come in time, the effort of the patriarch would have all been ruined by you."

Elder Mu was scolded by the hempen-clothed old man, but he didn't dare to retort. After hearing the hempen-clothed old man's reprimand, he finally understood that he had truly done the wrong thing this time.

"Ma Lao, if you give me another chance, I will definitely fulfill the orders of the Patriarch."

Even though he was a Saint realm expert, in front of the old man in linen robes, Old Man Mu was like a child.

The old man looked hesitant.

On the other hand, Chen Yao sneered.

"I, Chen Yao, will only say it one last time. I hope that the Tang Clan can give me a satisfactory answer."

Hearing this, Old Ma took a deep breath. How could the notoriety of the white-haired sword demon, Chen Yao, be empty? It was made of piles of bones.

He was known to be ruthless and merciless towards his enemies.

This time, Old Man Mu dared to threaten Chen Yao with the lives of a hundred thousand members of the Sword Alliance. This had already crossed Chen Yao's bottom line, and the old man was very clear that if his attitude was not firm enough, Chen Yao would truly break the alliance between them.

Chen Yao was the only person in this world who could concoct Yin-Yang pills. Even a Tier 9 alchemist like Sudan might not be able to do so.

Without the slightest exaggeration, the Tang Clan Head's life was in Chen Yao's hands.

"What should I do?"

Just as the hempen-clothed old man was hesitating, old man Mu suddenly attacked. His target was actually the hempen-clothed old man.

"Verdant Wood Art."

Suddenly, a towering tree appeared in front of him. It was as if it had grown for tens of thousands of years. Several thousand vines were even more deadly than sharp swords as it pierced towards the old man.

When the hempen-clothed elder had sent Mu Laoban flying with his first slap, Mu Laoban had already sensed danger. It seemed like he was extremely respectful towards the hempen-clothed elder, but he was already preparing to take the initiative.

Suddenly, the hempen-clothed old man who looked like he was at the end of his years exploded with a terrifying aura.

He punched at Elder Mu.

"You deserve to die."

This could be said to be an unprepared punch, and it was also an ordinary punch. However, the moment he punched out, the entire space trembled.

BOOM!

His hand was very thin, but the fist seemed to contain a destructive power.

After a loud sound, thousands of vines were destroyed simultaneously. The entire towering tree was smashed into pieces with a single punch, and green leaves flew everywhere.

The old man's fist had pierced through Old Mu's chest, and his hand had pierced into Old Mu's body like a sharp sword.

At this moment, the old man's expression was indifferent.

Chen Dazzling looked solemnly at the old man in the linen robe.

This old man was really strong. He probably hadn't even used 50% of his power just now. Moreover, he had been unprepared for this attack. He had easily beheaded a Sage realm expert.

As expected, the higher the cultivation level, the more obvious the difference was.

"You are courting death."

The old man coldly stared at Old Man Mu, and with a tremble, Old Man Mu's body instantly turned into ashes.

Not a trace of his body was left.

Swoosh. Swoosh. The two peak level martial artists that responded to Old Mu earlier hurriedly fled.

However, it was too late. In the old man's eyes, the two of them were nothing more than ants.

"Die." It was as if the Body Securing Curse was used on the two escaping peak of the Emperor Martial Realm. They could not move in the slightest in the air, and in the next instant, they became two clumps of blood mist.

"What a pity."

Chen Yao muttered to himself. That old man Mu was a Saint realm expert. If he had used a great absorption technique to absorb the opponent's energy, how great would that be? Unfortunately, that old man was killed by that old man until not even his bones remained.

The next moment, Chen Yao woke up from his stupor and cursed in his heart.

He actually started to covet the demonic act of forcefully absorbing other people's cultivation. The inner demon he had suppressed had not been completely exterminated. He still had to control himself, otherwise, the inner demon might attack again.

In the future, cultivation would be able to slowly improve step by step. By forcibly seizing others' cultivation base and raising one's own cultivation base, one would be able to create a serious karma.

He would absolutely not do this unless he had no other choice.

The old man's words brought Chen Yao back to reality.

"Alliance Head Chen, do you feel that it is enough? If it is not enough, I will kill all these people."

When the old man said this, the rest of the Tang Clan experts trembled. Even an expert like Old Man Mu could not withstand a single punch from the old man, much less them.

One after another, their bodies trembled as they whined.

"Alliance Head Chen, Ma Lao, please let us go. Elder Mu is our leader, no matter what he says, we have no way to resist."

The hemp garment old man looked at Chen Yao. To the Tang Clan, these experts were just like pillars that they were relying on. He did not want to kill them.

Chen Yao looked at the hempen-clothed old man and pondered for a moment.

Since they were working together with the Tang Clan, they couldn't be too ruthless. Moreover, the Tang Clan experts were right, they could only listen to Elder Mu's instructions.

he said.

"Forget it, the culprit is already dead. Killing these ants will only cause an additional rift between our Sword Alliance and the Tang Clan."

"I've sold these people's lives to your Tang Clan for a hundred million spirit stones."

100 million spirit stones?

Hearing Chen Yao's words, everyone in the crowd sucked in a breath of cold air. A hundred million spirit stones was a huge sum. Even the Tang Clan's annual income might not be that great.

However, these were eight people who were at the peak of the Martial Emperor Stage and over ten people who were at the Martial Emperor Stage. Their lives should still be worth a hundred million.

The old man in the sackcloth cast a deep glance at Chen Yao.

"Alright, I agree."

The real purpose of the one hundred million he was in wasn't to save the lives of these idiots, he didn't even care about the lives of these people.

The reason for that was because he could not refuse Chen Yao's request.

This was a form of acknowledgement and roping in Chen Yao.

"Alright, now I'll let your Tang Clan do one last thing for me."

With that, Chen Yao's gaze fell on the island of Rising Dragon. His eyes were filled with killing intent.