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Chapter 114 You dare touch me? My cousin is...

next second.

Zhao Yaozhen grabbed the string of Buddhist beads in his hand and pressed it onto Zhao Kuang's head.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly.

"Om! Padme! Hum!"

The sound was like the chanting of Buddha, deafeningly loud.

His four words fell as he spoke.

The prayer beads in his hand shone with dazzling golden light.

It directly enveloped Zhao.

A faint green light flickered in Zhao's eyes as he tried to struggle.

His forehead veins bulged, and his face was contorted in a ferocious expression.

It seems they are enduring unimaginable pain.

"Get out of here!"

He roared, channeling his energy, trying to struggle.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yaozhen's true skill at the blood transfusion level had no effect.

It was all in vain.

"Huh? It didn't work!?"

Ignoring Zhao Kuang's struggles, Zhao Yaozhen's expression turned solemn.

The Buddhist prayer beads in his hand were a special kind of esoteric treasure.

Only after noticing Zhao Kuang's mental abnormality did they take action.

At this moment, he was using the six-character Buddhist mantra passed down from the Zhao family.

Once mastered, when uttered, it can dispel illusions, ignorance, and attachment to self.

Even though he had not yet fully mastered the technique and had only mastered four characters, it was enough to dispel ordinary illusions and calm his mind.

But it's not working now.

Mind this.

Zhao Yaozhen pressed one hand on Zhao's head and held the other hand in front of his chest, chanting the scripture: "Namo Sarva Tathagata Arahad Samyak Sambuddha————".

Buddhist chants emanated from his mouth, making people dizzy and disoriented.

This sudden move surprised everyone present, who never expected Zhao Yaozhen to attack Zhao Kuang.

Has he gone mad?

I had long heard that the Buddhist esoteric martial arts practiced by the Zhao family were quite wicked, and that disciples often abandoned their wives and children to become monks.

But things turned out to be so bizarre.

Thinking of this, the group quietly took a few steps back, secretly increasing the distance between themselves, for fear of being caught in the crossfire.

After all, Zhao Yao is a master of blood transfusion. Once he goes berserk, they are no match for him.

The subtle movements of the group naturally did not escape Zhao Yaozhen's notice.

His chanting suddenly stopped.

Zhao Kuang's body went limp, his eyes closed, and he fainted on the spot.

Zhao Yaozhen reached out to support them, then turned to look at the group of people with a piercing gaze.

"Where would you like to go next?"

"Zhao Yaozhen, what do you want to do? Does the Zhao family intend to wage war against all four of us at the same time?"

Luo Xu and the others looked ashen-faced and spoke in somber tones.

You've misunderstood.

Zhao Yaozhen spoke slowly with a solemn expression.

"Kwong'er is not in a good state. She has been subjected to mind control. I suspect that someone is behind this."

As he spoke, his gaze swept over the four people present.

Luo Puxian, Jiang Shuying, Yu Qing, Yi Xuanzhu.

Of those who entered the underground palace this time, if anyone could control Zhao without anyone noticing, they would certainly be among these four.

"What?!"

Upon hearing this...

The expressions of the other clan representatives changed drastically.

Even Luo Puxian, Jiang Shuying, and others standing nearby looked surprised.

"How is this possible? With Zhao Kuang's abilities, who could do that? Wait, you don't suspect it's us, do you?"

The bald-headed Yi Xuanzhu frowned, his body already tense before he could finish speaking.

The scorpion tattoo on the back of his head seemed to come alive, wriggling faintly.

This is a sign that the secret weapon is being activated.

"Whether it is or not, let me take a look and I'll know."

Zhao Yaozhen remained calm, but suddenly terrifying crimson light appeared on his body, and a huge shadow loomed behind him.

The terrifying aura of a Blood Transformation Master enveloped the area, causing everyone to tremble.

The feeling is like a mouse encountering a cat, facing its natural enemy, unable to muster the slightest power to resist.

"Alright, alright! I'm only giving you some respect because you're a master of blood transfusion."

Do you really think we're afraid of you?

I am standing right here today.

"If you dare lay a finger on me, just wait for my cousin Luo Tianshi to come knocking on your door!"

Luo Puxian's eyes sharpened, and he took a step forward, refusing to back down.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yaozhen paused slightly.

A hint of seriousness flashed across his eyes.

Luo Tianshi.

The true number one in the Luo family is ten years older than Luo Puxian.

This person once fought against a veteran blood-changing master with his strong internal organs. Although he was seriously injured and fled in the end, he also injured his opponent.

Although it only caused negligible damage to the Blood Exchange Master, the achievement was still terrifying enough and is still talked about to this day.

Three years ago, Na Luotian had already reached the level of a Blood Exchange Master.

"My aunt is Yu Wenjian—"

My grandfather is ————

My eldest uncle is—

Jiang Shuying, Yu Qing, and Yi Xuanzhu stood up at the same time, their tone firm.

Each name mentioned represents a master of blood transfusion who has transformed their life level.

Regardless of their background, they have never been afraid of anyone.

As geniuses of superior clans, which one doesn't have a close relative at the Blood Exchange Realm supporting them?

Even if Zhao Yao is a master of blood transfusion, he would never dare to offend four families at once.

This is indeed the case.

If he were to actually attack them, with the four families joining forces, even Zhao Yaozhen would not come out on top.

Zhao Yaozhen was fully aware of this.

So he fell silent.

He paused, and his aura suddenly subsided.

Then, with a swift movement, he and Zhao Kuang vanished from their spot, leaving only a cold, sharp voice echoing in the air.

"No matter what, this matter is not over. I will report it to the family, find out the truth, and find the murderer!"

in situ.

After watching Zhao Yaozhen leave, Luo Puxian and the other three exchanged a glance.

A barely perceptible glint of something unusual flashed deep in his eyes.

"Zhao Yaozhen is far too disrespectful to our clan."

"In my opinion, Zhao Kuang may have developed inner demons from practicing secret martial arts. It's utterly absurd that he can blame us for something like this."

Luo Puxian said softly, her tone full of meaning.

After he said that, the representatives of the other clans also became uncertain in their expressions.

As a member of a superior clan, how could I have ever suffered such humiliation?

Zhao Yaozhen's attitude just now was extremely arrogant, completely disregarding them.

They actually dared to attack a member of the clan right in front of us!

"Pu Xian is right, Zhao Yao has really gone too far."

Luo Xu spoke up, expressing his approval of Luo Puxian's strong stance.

As a member of the clan, when you go out, you never represent yourself, but the face of the entire clan behind you.

At this critical juncture, we absolutely cannot back down.

As for Zhao Kuang's unusual behavior.

The Zhao family's secret martial arts were already known to be unorthodox, and everyone had long heard of them.

This isn't the first time someone has developed health problems from practicing martial arts.

What Zhao Yaozhen did just now might have been a case of the thief crying "stop thief!"

"Is he still not done with us? Does he really think we're afraid of him?"

"When I get back, I'll tell my dad, damn it, when has my family ever been treated like this?"

Several other clan representatives spoke up.

Although they did not possess the strength of the Blood Exchange Realm, they were all from superior clans, and each of them had a complex and intertwined network of relationships behind them.

Some people's biological fathers are even the current chieftains of superior clans. When it comes to background, it's hard to say who's afraid of whom.

Then.

The group chatted for a while.

After a brief discussion, they decided how to go back and embellish the story.

They then took the opportunity to leave the area.

Inside the cabin, Luo Xu looked down at the scenery that was shrinking.

I thought of Zhao Yaozhen.

Instead of taking a plane, they insist on traveling on foot.

Keep in mind that this is the Nanlou Gobi Desert, and the nearest city is more than 500 kilometers away.

Even if he were a master of blood transfusion, it would still take him quite a while to run around on foot.

All I can say is that the Zhao family members are all mentally ill and complete idiots.

Sun rises and sets, time flows on.

After Luo Puxian and the others returned to their respective clans, they gave an embellished account of what had happened in the South Tower Gobi Desert.

The four superior clans were furious upon hearing this and immediately joined forces to put pressure on the Zhao family.

An explanation is required.

Regardless of the reason, for a master of the Blood Exchange Martial Arts to wantonly attack clan members has crossed the most fundamental bottom line between clans.

If this precedent is set, other superior clans can send out blood exchange masters to attack and assassinate the younger generation of other clans at will. Who can stop them?

Such things must not be tolerated.

Faced with the combined pressure from the four allied families, even the Zhao family couldn't help but feel powerless.

Ultimately, the matter came to an end with Zhao Yaozhen personally apologizing and compensating for a batch of precious secret medicines.

South Tower Gobi Desert.

Inside this underground palace, at an unknown depth.

——Crash.

The water rippled and spread out in circles.

In the Earth Spirit Milk Pool, the originally thick water has become crystal clear.

Amidst the swirling mist in the center of the pool, a figure sat cross-legged.

He is a young man.

He sat naked, his breath deep and resonant.

suddenly.

The young man opened his eyes.

In an instant, it was as if a white light flashed out of thin air, illuminating the slightly dim space.

Electricity is generated in an empty room.

This is the outward manifestation of a person's spirit reaching a certain level of strength.

Normally, only when a practitioner of secret martial arts breaks through the realm of strengthening the internal organs, transforming hidden strength into transformative strength, and thus nourishing the five internal organs and cultivating the mind, can they begin to show these signs when they reach the middle and late stages of cultivation.

However, his outward demeanor under those circumstances was nowhere near comparable to that of the young man before him.

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