Covering the Sky: Rise Starting with Card Draws

Chapter 91 Labeling Someone Faked, Remnants of a Ruthless Man

"The Holy Son of Yaoguang is the inheritor of the Ruthless Man, possessing both the Devouring Heaven Demon Art and the Undying Heaven Art. Hua Yunfei of the Tai Xuan Sect's Star Peak is one of the furnace vessels he has chosen, possessing the complete Devouring Heaven Demon Art."

The Tai Xuan Sect takes mountains as its guiding principle, ensuring its continuous transmission. Among them, the Zhuofeng Peak contains the Great Dao of Nature and the Nine Secrets of Taoism.

Chen Hao said to Ye Fan.

Having anticipated the cashback, Ye Fan immediately perked up upon hearing this, his face beaming with smiles. He then presented his new sister-in-law, Weiwei, with a string of beautiful beads.

As for giving them directly to Haozi, it's definitely not as effective as whispering in his ear, not to mention that these things probably wouldn't even catch Haozi's eye.

The sacred land of Yao Guang is actually such a demonic den!

Weiwei sighed inwardly, thankful that fate had brought her to meet Chen Hao; otherwise, with her Immortal Spirit Eye, joining the Yao Guang Holy Land would have been like a lamb entering a tiger's den.

"Haozi, I have a feeling that this fatso definitely has something good on him, and it's absolutely related to that ruthless person. Can you help me find out?"

Ye Fan leaned closer to Chen Hao and said that he had discovered that Duan De's sea of ​​consciousness contained some good things, but many of them were sealed, and he was not confident that he could take them out without waking Duan De.

"There are indeed some good things, and it's even the lid of the Devouring Demon Jar forged by the Ruthless Great Emperor."

Chen Hao pulled a broken bowl from Duan De's sea of ​​consciousness, crushed it, and tens of thousands of dark lights burst forth, revealing an ancient pottery lid with a very conspicuous ghost face mark on it.

The grimace mark was stained with tears, yet it also held a smile. There was sunshine in the sorrow, a smile that was neither crying nor laughing. Tears blurred the smile, perhaps this was the true reflection of the Ruthless Emperor's heart.

"Give me back my treasure!"

Duan De, as if something had been squeezed and he woke up in pain, howling and screaming. When he saw that he had been stripped naked, anger instantly overwhelmed his reason, and he was about to explode.

But when he saw Chen Hao's indifferent eyes, and when he couldn't hook the lid back no matter how he called out, he suddenly calmed down and became much more clear-headed, and fine beads of cold sweat streamed down his face.

not good!

The other party is simply unfathomable. This time, we've really bitten off more than we can chew. But where did this tough nut come from? I have no recollection of it. I don't remember robbing the graves of someone as powerful as them!

And where did that Fairy Fan Ye, who plotted against me and punched and kicked me, go? How did she suddenly disappear? She's practically a violent witch, not a fairy at all. Could it be that she's the one who caused this commotion?

"Oh, you're saying this is yours? So that means you're the direct descendant of that ruthless person?"

Chen Hao's expression was quite amused.

"I never expected you to be such a big fish! We originally just wanted to help Fairy Fanye get justice and teach you a lesson, you fatso. But who knew—you're a remnant of that wicked ruthless man! Tell me, do you have any other accomplices?"

Ye Fan chuckled inwardly, instantly understanding Chen Hao's meaning, and then roared fiercely at Duan De.

"Senior, I'm innocent! I'm absolutely not a remnant of some ruthless person—"

Duan the Fat Man cried out inwardly, his fat trembling with tension, and he cried out in protest, sweating profusely.

If he were labeled a remnant of a ruthless individual, he would likely never have peace and would be wanted and hunted down by all the holy lands.

"Just because you say you're not doesn't mean you aren't! Didn't you just say you'd return your treasure? You already possess the Devouring Demon Jar, and you still dare to say you're not a direct descendant of the Ruthless One?"

Ye Fan looked fierce.

"It's a misunderstanding, fellow Daoist. I just happened to find the lid of the Devouring Demon Jar, I'm not some kind of ruthless successor."

"As lucky as me was Tu Tian, ​​one of the thirteen great bandits of the Northern Region, who also found the body of the Devouring Demon Jar."

Duan De quickly tried to exonerate himself, saying that Tu Tian from the Northern Region was indeed picked up, and whether he was the same or not was not important.

Ye Fan felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.

How come the people of Beidou are not only all crazy, but also have such good luck that they can even pick up imperial weapons casually? Is there any justice in this world?

"So, you're saying you were very lucky? Still trying to deny it!"

Ye Fan said with a dark face, preparing to find any excuse to beat up the fat guy again. Anyway, with Haozi around, he wasn't afraid of the guy resisting.

"Oops—ouch!"

Before Duan De could finish speaking, he was punched by Ye Fan, and his eye instantly turned black and blue.

"I'm truly innocent! Stop hitting me, stop hitting me—stop hitting my face! It's so swollen I can barely see!"

Duan De was on the verge of tears, feeling like a scholar encountering a soldier—he couldn't reason with him.

Moreover, whenever he tried to fight back or prepare to run away, he would be suppressed by an invisible force, as if he had become a mortal who had lost all his magic power and could only let the barbarian in front of him beat him up.

Ye Fan remained silent, only throwing punches, and the speed and force of his punches increased, causing Duan De to howl in pain.

"Remnant of a ruthless man, do you have anything to say?"

Ye Fan's hands were sore from typing, and he was quite surprised to see Duan De suddenly stop yelling.

"Boundless Heavenly Venerable—treasures belong to the virtuous. Senior, you are clearly a virtuous person. The Ruthless Emperor's Artifact must have only come into your hands through my means. You are the true destined owner of the Devouring Demon Jar!"

Taking advantage of Ye Fan's curiosity, Duan De, this agile and nimble fat man, suddenly rolled in front of Chen Hao with a tiger landing.

During the beating, he realized that the barbarian who beat him up was not important; what was important was the senior who was suppressing him, whose strength he could not fathom. If he didn't know his place, he might lose all his hundreds of pounds of fat here.

Duan De was filled with regret. He shouldn't have been so greedy for such a small advantage and bullied Fairy Fan Ye. He hadn't expected the person she sent to be so powerful. This time, he had really bitten off more than he could chew.

As for whether he had been set up or fallen into a honey trap, Duan De didn't dare to think about it at all, and he felt that it was unlikely. He could only blame himself for being too greedy and impulsive.

"Master Duan, I've heard that you're an expert in tomb raiding and have been to many large tombs."

Chen Hao casually tossed a Taoist robe to the eye-searing Fatty Duan.

"I only have a slight interest in archaeology —"

Duan De's face flushed slightly as he emphasized that he was only doing archaeology.

He was indeed focused on archaeology to uncover the truth of some things, and as for the treasures left by the owner of Mao's tomb, that was just something he picked up along the way.

call out!

Streaks of light shot out from Chen Hao's fingertips and entered Duan De's body, making him immediately sense something was wrong.

"Senior, what's going on here?"

Duan De asked tentatively.

"This is the Life and Death Talisman. Those who obey me will greatly increase their power, while those who defy me will have their meridians severed, unable to live or die—life and death are entirely in my hands!"

Of course, this is a rather exaggerated statement; it's not actually that terrifying. At most, it will reduce your cultivation level and consume some of your life essence.

Chen Hao's smile could easily captivate any woman, but in Duan De's eyes, it was more terrifying than a demon.

"If there's anything you can do to help me, please don't hesitate to ask!"

Fatty Duan's face turned ashen. He dared not gamble that it was fake, and his immediate priority was to run away from this demon before he could figure out how to deal with this so-called life-and-death talisman.