Mythical Cultivation

Chapter 329: The Destruction of Black Dragon Village

But just when he was filled with joy, suddenly, a sharp and piercing whistling sound, as if it could pierce the void, suddenly sounded from behind him!

By the time he realized the danger was approaching and tried to dodge, he found it was too late.

With just a slight "swish" sound, the extremely sharp broken sword pierced through his back like a ghost!

Immediately afterwards, the broken sword flipped deftly in the air and flew back to Wu Ming's hand as quickly as a swallow returning to its nest.

At this moment, bright red blood was still dripping from the sword, like a string of sad and beautiful blood beads, which was shocking.

After just a few breaths, the severely injured Scarface finally couldn't support the weight of his body and fell to the ground with a bang.

He opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief and despair. Perhaps until the moment before his death, he had never imagined that he would die in this way.

"Wu kid, well done! You're truly a promising young man with a bright future ahead of you!"

The priest who witnessed the whole process couldn't help but cheer loudly and praised Wu Ming generously.

Faced with the tribute's praise, Wu Ming was extremely humble, and quickly bowed in response, "Senior, you are too kind. I was simply lucky and happened to seize the opportunity. If it weren't for your earlier assistance, which disrupted his formation, I'm afraid with my limited skills, I would never be his opponent."

On the other side of the battlefield, the burly man was much luckier. Only one priest attacked him, and after a fierce confrontation, he only suffered some minor injuries and successfully rushed into the inky night.

However, when he saw the miserable plight of his third brother, whose face was covered with hideous scars, although his heart was in agony as if being gnawed by millions of poisonous insects, he was powerless to do anything at the moment.

He could only silently bury this hatred deep in his heart, waiting for the right opportunity in the future to avenge his third brother's tragic death.

At this moment, two masters with the strength of driving objects, one died and the other fled in panic. The many bandits in Black Dragon Village have fallen into a desperate situation and are at the end of their road.

Shen Hao witnessed this heartbreaking scene. Even though his heart was filled with endless grief and sorrow, he also clearly realized that the overall situation was now decided and the defeat was difficult to reverse.

So, his originally resolute heart began to think about how to escape safely and keep his useful body as much as possible.

However, things don't always go as smoothly as he imagined. As many masters died in battle or fled in panic, the situation became increasingly chaotic.

Shen Hao originally thought that with his unique Earth-Splitting Finger skill, which he had already cultivated to perfection, he could take advantage of the chaos to carve out a bloody path and successfully escape from this place.

However, after he used the Earth-Splitting Finger in the field, the unparalleled finger power raged across the field like a violent storm. Even the priest who was fighting him head-on couldn't help but look sideways and was forced to take a temporary evasive stance.

Just when Shen Hao was happily trying to seize this fleeting opportunity to escape the scene, fate seemed to play another cruel joke on him.

Because at this moment, the other two priests who had been dealing with other enemies finally freed their hands. They surrounded him without hesitation, forming an airtight encirclement. It was obvious that they were determined not to let Shen Hao, the fish that had escaped the net, go away easily.

At this moment, the three priests flashed and appeared around Shen Hao like ghosts, forming an airtight circle that trapped him tightly, leaving Shen Hao no chance to escape.

At this moment, Shen Hao showed no fear at all. His eyes were wide open, and a powerful aura emanated from his body. He brandished the sword in his hand with great vigor and exerted all his strength to display his unique skills. For a moment, the three priests did not dare to step forward easily.

Faced with Shen Hao's fierce attack, the three priests could only choose to retreat and dodge temporarily. They looked at each other and knew in their hearts that as long as Shen Hao's physical strength was exhausted, he would die.

"What kind of deep hatred is there between us? Do you really have to kill me?" Shen Hao shouted angrily at the enemies in front of him while fighting hard to break out.

"Hmph, stop playing dumb! Do you really not know who we are? And how could you not know why we're here?"

Nangong Wending snorted coldly and asked Shen Hao with disdain.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Hao became even angrier. He knew very well that there was no way today's incident could end well.

Before this, he really didn't know the origins and identities of these people, but when the scarred man and the burly man shouted out the name Nangong Wending, he immediately understood that this group of people were from the Bai Mansion.

The Bai Mansion and the Black Dragon Village where he lives have always been at odds with each other, and the two sides have long-standing grievances. Now it seems that this life-and-death battle is inevitable.

However, he still held a glimmer of hope and thought to himself: Perhaps the other party was just coming to seek revenge because their Black Dragon Village had robbed the Bai Mansion convoy a few days ago.

They thought the worst case scenario would be just killing a few people, but they never expected that the other party would be so cruel and ruthless, trying to wipe them out in one fell swoop!

At this moment, everyone was surprised to find that the earth-splitting fingers on Shen Hao's hands were dancing non-stop, but his eyes were tightly closed. Then, an invisible wave that was imperceptible to the naked eye suddenly emerged from his body.

When he suddenly opened his eyes, everyone around him could see endless madness in his eyes.

The power contained in his Earth-Splitting Finger grew ever stronger, as if the air around him were distorted by it. Within a radius of several feet, no one dared to touch the sharp edge.

"Everyone, please be careful! Judging from his appearance, this guy must have used some strange secret technique. Disperse quickly and don't let him accidentally hurt you!"

After witnessing Shen Hao's crazy behavior, Nangong Wending made a prompt decision and shouted a warning to the many palace guards and three priests who were gradually surrounding him.

Hearing this, the palace guards did not dare to delay at all and quickly dispersed in all directions.

The three priests were indeed seasoned warriors, their reactions were extremely swift. The moment Shen Hao opened his eyes, they had already retreated, maintaining a safe distance of several feet from him.