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Chapter 429 Rebellion [Third Update]

"To Uncle Xia, we have already exceeded the quota, but they still push us. When we take a short break, they insult and beat us.

Wan Hufa's fake pill had been broken before and had never been repaired. In this harsh environment, he worked hard day and night and was finally infected by the evil energy in the dirty soil.

Originally, if Wan Hufa had been able to recuperate well and practice his internal energy, the situation would not have been serious. However, they did not care about Wan Hufa's life or death at all.

Just now, Dharma Protector Wan just put down her hoe slightly and wanted to practice some skills to suppress the invading evil spirit, but the supervisor whipped her and hit her, causing her to be unable to suppress the evil spirit and become more infected.

Elder Liu rushed over upon hearing the news, snatched the whip from the supervisor, and protested to the elders of Xuanfu Sect. As a result, Elder Huo even threatened the lives of all our fellow disciples on Qinglian Island.

Not only did they force us to complete double the task, but they also wanted to punish Elder Liu. If it weren't for Master Xia's arrival, we would have been ready to fight them!" A Jindan woman walked out of the crowd and bowed to Xia Daoming, her expression excited and tears in her eyes.

This golden elixir woman was none other than Luo Qian’s daughter, Luo Mu.

Because Xia Daoming and Luo Qian recognized each other as brothers before their death, and Luo Mu was able to embark on the path of Jindan thanks to Xia Daoming. So even though she is now a Jindan elder of Qingyuan Sect, when she sees Xia Daoming, who is also in the Jindan realm, she has to respectfully call him uncle and her mood is surging with excitement.

"You were able to successfully form a pill, and your father in the underworld would be pleased to know it!"

Xia Daoming felt somewhat complicated when he saw that it was Luo Mu who answered. He nodded at her, said something, then slowly turned around and looked at a supervisor with a grim expression.

When Luo Mu reported just now, he glanced at that man with hatred in his eyes.

"Bold, what are you going to do?"

The supervisor who had been very arrogant just now saw Xia Daoming looking at him with a cold and ruthless gaze. He felt inexplicably afraid and subconsciously took two steps back. But in a blink of an eye, he realized that he was a disciple of the Xuanfu Sect, and they were the superiors and masters here. He immediately stopped, puffed out his chest, glared and shouted.

"Nothing. I just want to borrow your life to see how brave you are. You actually dare to beat my junior sister!" Xia Daoming suddenly smiled faintly at the supervisor, raised his hand, made five fingers into claws, and grabbed in the air.

Suddenly, a big claw appeared in front of the supervisor, grabbed his neck like an eagle catching a chick, and brought him to Xia Daoming.

The big claws grabbed the supervisor's neck and lifted him up high.

The supervisor kept kicking his legs, his face turned red, and his eyes bulged out.

"How dare you! Do you want to rebel? Do you want Qinglian Island to be destroyed from now on? Why don't you let go of the supervisor?" The bald monk was shocked and angry when he saw Xia Daoming was so rampant that he actually arrested the supervisor in front of him, but he still didn't dare to act rashly.

Just now, when he saw that he had caused public outrage, he felt somewhat amused.

But he was confident that he was a cultivator in the late Jindan period. If he really wanted to cause a riot, killing a few people with thunder-like means should be able to deter everyone and quell the riot.

But now it’s different. A late Jindan cultivator has come to Qinglian Island.

When this person arrived, the morale of the monks on the entire Qinglian Island suddenly changed.

Especially those female cultivators in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, they seemed to have found someone to rely on all of a sudden. There was no trace of worry or uneasiness in their eyes anymore, and they all followed the man’s lead in everything.

It is obvious that this man is the supreme being of Qinglian Island.

As soon as the bald monk said that he would destroy the island, the high morale of the Qingyuan Sect disciples was like a bucket of cold water poured over their heads, and many people's eyes dimmed.

The bald monk secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and a hint of smugness and disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

"Are you threatening me? Aren't you afraid of bringing disaster to the Xuanfu Sect?" Xia Daoming smiled coldly at the bald monk, and his claws that were grabbing the supervisor in the air tightened further.

"Bring disaster upon the Xuanfu Sect? Haha!" The bald monk laughed out loud as if he had heard a huge joke.

"Oh!"

Just as the bald monk laughed out loud, the claws that were grabbing the overseer suddenly grew bigger, grabbing the overseer's entire body in the claws, and then squeezed hard, and the overseer's body was crushed.

The claws disappeared and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The bald monk's laughter stopped abruptly.

There was deathly silence.

Only the mountain wind howled.

Everyone stared at the blood and flesh falling from the sky with shock and disbelief on their faces.

"You, you actually killed my Xuanfu Sect's disciples. Your Qinglian Island is indeed planning to rebel. You and all of you are dead. All the people on your Qinglian Island will surely be slaughtered!" The bald monk reacted quickly and roared in frustration.

While roaring, the bald monk flipped his palm and a talisman appeared in his hand.

Qinglian Island has a large number of people and strong forces. The manpower deployed by the Xuanfu Sect here is naturally unable to quell the riot, and they need to request support.

Just as the bald monk had an extra talisman in his hand, a dark cloud had already covered the valley.

One after another, the cold ghost claws reached out, grabbing the three Jindan monks and the supervisors as if they were taking something out of a bag, and dragged them into the dark cloud. At the same time, the ghost claws reached into the mine entrance, grabbing the supervisors who had rushed to the mine entrance to watch after hearing the news, and also dragged them into the dark cloud.

In just a blink of an eye, one of the ten disciples of Xuanfu Sect who were in charge of the mining site was crushed to death, and the other nine were all captured by the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.

The valley grew quieter.

The mountain wind howled more and more violently.

All the Qing Yuan Sect disciples were as stiff as clay statues, but their hearts were as surging as the raging sea.

Even Shang Rui, Liu Qiaolian, Ji Wenyue and others who knew some of Xia Daoming's background were shocked.

Even the Xuanfu Sect's Grand Elder, who was stationed in the sixth stronghold city, could never accomplish such a feat.

While everyone was in shock and stunned, with their hearts pounding, the dark clouds had shrunk to a radius of about ten feet, floating above Xia Daoming's head.

Xia Daoming's mind moved.

The bald monk and the others fell from the dark cloud transformed by the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner like sandbags. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground rang out one after another.

Immediately followed by screams of “Ah! Ah! Ah!”

The land of Saha Ruins was as hard as iron. The true energy and magical powers of Baldy and others had been imprisoned by the ghost power that had penetrated into their bodies. When they fell to the ground, they felt so painful that they felt as if all the bones in their bodies were about to fall apart.

"Senior, please spare my life, please spare my life!"

"My fellow Taoist, let's talk, let's talk!"

Soon, the screams stopped, and were replaced by the sound of Bald Man and others begging for mercy, with fear in their eyes.

The screams and pleas for mercy from the crowd suddenly awakened the Qingyuan Sect disciples from their shock.

"Luo Mu, take a few disciples to the high ground at the valley entrance to stand guard and patrol. If anyone comes, report it in time." Xia Daoming ignored the pleas for mercy from the bald monk and others, but ordered Luo Mu calmly.

"Yes, uncle-master!" Luo Mu immediately bowed and accepted the order, then pointed to several foundation-building disciples who originally belonged to Huoyu Peak, and took them to the valley entrance quickly.

"Master's wife, you and Yue'er will take people to treat the injured disciples. The rest of you will temporarily put down your tasks and return to the mountain village to recuperate..." Xia Daoming followed suit and gave orders one by one in an orderly manner, without any worry about causing a disaster.

Soon, everyone returned to the village.

Shang Rui and Ji Wenyue led people to treat the injured disciples, while those disciples who temporarily put down their tasks did not return to the house to rest, but gathered in front of Xia Daoming to see how he would deal with the bald monk and others. They also wanted to know at the first time what they would do next.

Killing the supervisor is certainly satisfying, but if there is no good way to deal with it afterwards, it will be a disaster for the Qingyuan Sect disciples who are present and those who remain on Qinglian Island!
"Junior Brother Xia, what should we do with them? If we kill them, it will be difficult to explain to the Xuanfu Sect's Grand Elder who is in charge of the Sixth Stronghold!" On the top of the village tower, looking at the bald monk and others lying on the ground like dead dogs, although Tong Li wanted to kill them as soon as possible, he still suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and reminded in a low voice.

"That's right. If you kill us, the Supreme Elder in charge of the stronghold will know about it sooner or later! Then none of you will be able to escape.

If you let me go now, I will pretend that nothing has happened. From now on, as long as you complete your tasks on time, I will not make things difficult for you."

When the bald monk heard this, he immediately regained some confidence and spoke quickly.

The others also breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as these monks from Qinglian Island are not blinded by hatred and remain rational, their lives can be saved.

"Hmph, you are trying to threaten me with the supreme elder who is in charge of the stronghold? I tell you, sooner or later I will kill them one by one!" Xia Daoming smiled coldly.

Everyone was shocked and horrified when they heard this.

However, Xia Daoming seemed to ignore it. Instead, he casually pointed at the dark clouds hanging above his head and said coldly to the bald monk, "How dare you humiliate my Lian'er? I tell you, I may be able to kill other people, but even if you want to die, it depends on my mood."

As Xia Daoming was speaking, ghostly energy surged out from the dark clouds and condensed into a fierce ghost with ferocious fangs and holding a spiked black whip.

The evil ghost raised the black whip in his hand and started whipping the bald monk without thinking.

Every time the whip struck, the bald monk's body was left with needle-hole scars, and black air would drill in and out of the needle-hole wounds like insects, causing the bald monk to roll on the ground in pain.

"Fellow Daoist, no, no, Immortal, please spare my life, spare my life!" The bald monk uttered a very miserable cry for mercy.

Upon seeing this, the other Xuanfu Sect disciples were all silent, sweating profusely, and looked at Xia Daoming with fear, as if they had seen a demon from hell.

"Master, are you really planning to kill the Xuanfu Sect's supreme elder in the stronghold?" Liu Qiaolian asked.

PS: Actually, I always want to save some manuscripts when I am writing smoothly, so that I won’t be anxious when I get stuck or something unexpected happens. But when I am writing smoothly, it is often the climax. No matter what, I will update the manuscript written for tomorrow morning now, haha, book friends, don’t blame me, actually I also want to update more, but I can’t do it!

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