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Chapter 47 - Chapter 47: A Family Has to Be Together!

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nChapter 47: A Family Has to Be Together!

nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nSeeing this, Han Zhao raised his saber and attacked.

n“Stacking Waves!” As if to embolden everyone, he roared and used the second move of the Mountain Splitting Saber Technique.

nThe blood qi in Han Zhao’s entire body surged and gathered towards the arm holding the saber. His originally firm muscles kept being filled with blood, and in a short period of time, they became thicker. His strength and explosive power increased further, and his entire body suddenly accelerated.

nSeeing that Han Zhao’s aura was like a dragon, the five registered elders risked their lives to hold Aunt Tao back.

nAlthough they did not know why Han Zhao was so brave, their strength had decreased greatly at this moment. It was fine as long as they could survive.

nThey could not care less.

nSwoosh!

nJust as Han Zhao was about to cut off Aunt Tao’s head, a strong wind attacked his face and he heard a sharp sound of air breaking.

n“Die!” Han Zhao gritted his teeth and suddenly erupted with true qi. He slashed Aunt Tao’s neck and cut off two-thirds of her neck. Unfortunately, before he could behead her, her sharp claws grabbed the blade.

n“Young Master Han, you’re so ruthless!”

nAunt Tao looked at Han Zhao resentfully. She was actually in the mood to joke.

nHan Zhao gave up on the long saber and kicked Aunt Tao away. At the same time, he turned around and punched.

nBam!

nThe two fists, one big and one small, collided suddenly. Heiwa let out a beast-like roar, and its three-meter-tall body was actually forced back by Han Zhao.

n“Alright!” The martial artists left in the courtyard looked excited.

nThe four Blood Tempering Realm registered elders continued to hold back the injured Aunt Tao. One of them surrounded Heiwa with the other martial artists.

n“I’m angry!” Heiwa roared angrily. Like a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus, he rampaged in the courtyard. Skin Tempering Realm martial artists died on contact, and Bone Tempering Realm martial artists could not withstand two hits from him. Only the registered elder at the Blood Tempering Realm could barely touch him.

nA female martial artist could not dodge in time and the longsword in her hand was broken by Heiwa’s punch. A fist the size of a clay pot hit her chest.

n“Ah—I” Her entire body was pierced by Heiwa. Her body hung on Heiwa’s right arm as she let out an extremely miserable scream.

nAt this moment, Heiwa’s eyes were already red from killing. He pulled with his left hand and tore the female martial artist hanging on his right arm into two. Blood and internal organs splattered all over the ground.

nSuch a tragic and bloody death frightened the martial artists who were besieging Heiwa. Almost no one dared to go forward again.

nOnly the registered elder of the Blood Tempering Realm braced himself and attacked.

nHe suddenly punched out with his black gold gloves and hit Heiwa’s chest.

nHowever, this punch was enough to break the tendons and bones of ordinary people. It only made Heiwa’s body sway before he stabilized himself.

nClang!

nHan Zhao seized the opportunity and suddenly exploded, punching Heiwa’s back with all his might.

nBoom! Heiwa’s strong body fell to the ground.

nAfter succeeding in his attack, Han Zhao pounced on Heiwa, not giving him a chance to catch his breath.

nHe bent his finger into a claw and sucked in the Life Nurturing True Qi, sucking a long saber on the ground into his palm. He held the long saber tightly with both hands and stepped on the ground with his right foot. His body soared into the air and turned in the air. The pitch-black saber was like a black dragon coming out ot tne abyss as It wrapped around Heiwa’S neck.

nPfft!

nHeiwa had just gotten up from the ground and was about to fight again when a

nblack light flashed past his vision and his head moved.

n“Mother! It hurts!” Heiwa’s head left the ground. He could still speak and cried again.

n“Smack!”

nHan Zhao gathered his true qi at his feet and suddenly stomped on it. Heiwa’s head exploded like a watermelon.

nThere was no sound at all.

nJust as Han Zhao killed Heiwa, he realized that a large amount of Yin energy was gathering in his body, making him feel a little cold.

nHowever, the Essence Soul Bead quickly absorbed most of the Yin energy. In addition, he circulated his true qi for a cycle, and his body immediately returned to normal.

n“Heiwa!” Aunt Tao let out a shrill cry as she endured the attacks of the four registered elders of the Blood Tempering Realm. Her body was slashed until bones could be seen, and black blood flowed.

nClearly, although she had the advantage in speed, her physical defense was inferior to Heiwa’s.

nAunt Tao went berserk and put on a desperate stance. She completely gave up on defense and exchanged injuries for injuries. Her scarlet claws instantly pierced through the throats of two Blood Tempering Realm martial artists. The other two were also in danger.

nHowever, without Heiwa blocking Han Zhao, Aunt Tao quickly fell into a disadvantage under the siege of everyone.

nOn the other side.

n“Run!” After the three martial artists ran out of the courtyard in fear, they hated their parents for giving birth to fewer legs and ran out of the village with all their might.

nThe three of them climbed over the fence as quickly as they could.

nThis village was too terrifying!

nIt was too dangerous to stay here. As for what happened to the other martial artists, it was none of their business. If they stayed, they would only die.

nAt most, he wouldn’t return to Blackrock City and would enter the mountains to be a bandit!

nThe three of them rushed out of the fence. They had clearly left the village, but in the blink of an eye, they appeared in the middle of the village road again.

n“What happened?!”

n“Why is this happening?!

nNot far away, in the courtyard of Chen Liu’s family, the figures of the martial artists coma still De vaguely seen, DUI no souna came our.

n“Hehe…” The three of them felt a chill run down their spines. The sound of their teeth chattering could be heard clearly.

n“There’s fire over there! Go over there!”

nSuddenly, one of them pointed at the back of the village and shouted.

n“Wait!” The other two ran after him.

nThe three of them chased after the fire and kept running. They stared intently, afraid that they would return to the village in the blink of an eye.

nThey ran all the way. Logically speaking, the village was only so big. They should have arrived long ago.

nIn the next second, the scene in front of the three of them flashed and they returned to the center of the village.

nThis time they saw the fire because the man with the torch was standing right in front of them—Chen Liu.

n“Do the three of you think that we didn’t greet you well? Why are you leaving overnight? Why don’t I send you off?”

nA smile appeared on Chen Liu’s thin and old face.

n“Ah! I’ll fight you to the death!” A martial artist’s eyes were red as he dragged his saber and slashed at Chen Liu.

nClang! Clang! Clang!

nWith a seven to eight catties heavy saber slashing down with all its might, even a piece of iron could leave a mark.

nHowever, other than a loud bang, there was not even a mark on Chen Liu’s body.

n“Go to hell! Go to hell!” The martial artist’s expression was ferocious as if he had gone crazy. He was still unable to injure Chen Liu at all.

nAt this moment, Chen Liu grinned and reached out to grab the saber.

n“Have you cut enough? Is it my turn?”

nAs he spoke, Chen Liu snatched the saber away, grabbed the martial artist’s neck, and raised his body.

nAt the same time, Chen Liu’s body expanded as if he was blowing air. Although it was still a leg, it was already as thick as an adult’s waist. The muscles on it seemed to be made of steel.

n“Wait! I…” The martial artist struggled in pain and scratched Chen Liu’s arm with both hands. He scratched until his nails rolled and bled, but he did not move Chen Liu at all.

n“Ah!” The other two martial artists ran away with tears in their voices. They were already scared out of their wits.

nCrack!

nChen Liu completely crushed the neck of the martial artist in his hand and threw him into the sky.

nPfft!

nThe corpse was cut in half from the middle.

n“Don’t worry, let them play by themselves for a while. I’ll accompany you later.”

nAfter saying that, Chen Liu did not chase after the fleeing martial artist. Instead, he pulled off one of the corpse’s legs and jumped toward the village entrance.

nPfft!

nAs Han Zhao beheaded Aunt Tao and killed her completely, the battle in the courtyard came to an end.

nAnother wave of Yin energy entered Han Zhao’s body and was absorbed by the Essence Soul Bead.

nLooking at the hole in the Extraction Saber, Han Zhao frowned slightly.

nFortunately, Manor Master Zhu’s forging skills were outstanding. Otherwise, this saber would have broken like the few sabers he had just used.

nClang! Han Zhao sheathed his saber.

nOther than the two Blood Tempering Realm registered elders and Xu Ling who could still stand steadily, the rest of the martial artists in the courtyard were almost paralyzed on the ground, panting hard like dead dogs. Other than being tired, they were most likely frightened.

n“Junior Brother Han, what should we do now?” Xu Ling covered her right shoulder with a pained expression and walked to Han Zhao’s side.

nShe had also participated in the battle against Heiwa just now. However, after being hit by Heiwa’s fist, her right arm and shoulder were in excruciating pain.

nIf not for Junior Brother Han and Registered Elder Feng taking care of her, she would have been crippled even if she didn’t die.

nIt was only at this moment that she understood how deeply Junior Brother Han had hidden and how low-key he usually was..

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