Peerless Conceited God

Following Tang Xiaohu's actions, the temperature of the surrounding instantly dropped to the freezing point and quickly fell.

White fog had already appeared in the air, and the ground was covered with a layer of frost. The villagers were alarmed and didn't even have time to scream before they were covered in ice, unable to move at all.

Tang Xiaohu did not respond to his strength, once he used this move, all the immortal energy in his body was instantly sucked out, he had to focus all of his attention, if not, even the slightest mistake would cause all his effort to go down the drain, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Following a loud rumbling sound, Luo Feng seemed to feel like his eyes had blurred and the eighth elder had disappeared into thin air. A deep crater of several meters in circumference appeared where he stood.

Luo Feng seemed as if he had seen a ghost, and was unable to resist at all. Suddenly, with a thought in his mind, he struck Luo Bing's back with his palm, causing Luo Bing to cough out a mouthful of blood and fly towards Tang Xiaohu in fear. However, he did not even dare turn his head, and immediately retreated backwards, activating his movement technique, and fleeing towards the depths of the peach forest at an extremely fast speed.

"Ah, don't kill me!" Luo Bing screamed hoarsely right after, and was smashed into pieces with the last of her immortal power by Tang Xiaohu, causing her soul to be destroyed.

Seeing Luo Feng running away, how could Yu Er be willing to let him go? "Bastard, where are you going?" She then acted as if she wanted to give chase.

"Stop chasing!"

Just as Yu Er was about to give chase, she suddenly heard Tang Xiaohu's weak voice and coughed a few times. Turning her head around, he saw that Tang Xiaohu's face was extremely pale, with blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth forming a sharp contrast, she was on the verge of collapse.

Seeing that, Yu Er's heart skipped a beat, she could not care less about Luo Feng who was scram, in a flash, she arrived beside Tang Xiaohu and extended her hand to support.

"Xiao Hu, you, are you alright?" He was nervous, he had always been calling her Young Noble, but now, he was calling her Xiao Hu. This form of address, Tang Xiaohu did not reject it, and felt that the distance between the two of them had instantly increased, only that this form of address still felt a little twisted.

Tang Xiaohu opened his mouth and suddenly shouted out, a large mouthful of blood was spat out, following that his vision turned black and he fainted.

"Young Master!" Yu Er cried out in alarm, instantly becoming flustered.

Outside the courtyard, everything that had been frozen for dozens of metres slowly began to recover after Tang Xiaohu fainted.

The fear in his eyes grew even stronger, and he did not dare to stay any longer. He took out a healing pellet and swallowed it, then took a deep breath and used the Imperial Sword Technique to rush towards Yunluo Villa.

Yunluo Villa

Luo Feng's hair was in disarray as he prepared to enter Yunluo Villa.

"Who is it that dares to barge into the Yunluo Villa's sect gates? Are you seeking death?" A few of the young disciples immediately went up to stop him with fiendish expressions.

"I …"

"Cut the crap! If you know what's good for you, hurry up and f * ck off!" The disciples guarding the mountain gate didn't even look at him nor did they listen to him finish his words.

"Do you want to die?" Luo Feng was so angry that he almost vomited blood, he scolded, and revealed all of his cultivation. With a palm of his golden hand, he grabbed onto the most arrogant guard disciple, and the veins on his face popped out, as he shouted. "Open your dog eyes and see clearly who your father is."

"Ah, the Yunluo Villa's technique."

Everyone was astounded. Only then did they take a closer look and the more they looked, the more familiar they felt.

"You … you are Senior Brother Luo Feng?" The disciple who said this also had a perturbed feeling in his heart. Even though Luo Feng was completely suppressed by Luo Wen in the younger generation, he was still one of the top ranked core disciples.

"Greetings Senior Brother Luo Feng!" Everyone immediately saluted respectfully.

Luo Feng snorted, and threw the man who was holding onto his neck, and quickly ran towards the mountain.

"Luo Feng, recount what happened to the elders."

"Yes sir!"

Luo Feng knelt on the ground and tremblingly described how he was killed by Tang Xiaohu this time around and how he was even killed by the Eighth Elder and Luo Bing. His face was deathly pale, and the words he said sounded ridiculous even to him.

"What?! Eighth Elder was sent flying by that kid's slap. Even his teeth were broken!"

"What? The eighth elder was gently knocked flying."

"What? The Eighth Elder broke through his late period of Foundation Building Realm in battle?"

"What?" "The eighth master was smashed into pieces in one move, and not even his bones are left."

"Nonsense, it's simply nonsense!" The elders slapped the table furiously.

Even Luo Feng's father could not believe what his son had said.

"Elders, manor lord, you must trust me. Everything I say is true. If there is a lie, I will be struck by lightning and die a horrible death."

Luo Feng's body trembled slightly, and said: "I don't know either. At that time, I knew myself to be no match, and I wanted to go back to call for reinforcements. However, they had not chased me out."

Luo Feng's father stood up and said: "There is something strange about this matter. Everyone has watched Feng'er grow up, and although he is not talented, he is still loyal to the Yunluo Villa." Then he looked at the elders for help.

At this time, Seventh Elder stood out and said: "Cultivators, against the heavens, seizing the fortune of heaven and earth, twisting the heaven and earth, although talent is important, luck is the foundation, so what if you have extraordinary talent, the fact that countless people have died, the fact that Luo Feng is able to escape from the hands of these strong enemies, proves that his will is firm, his ability is overpowered, his luck is extremely good. In the future, when we properly nurture them, they will be enough to shoulder the heavy responsibility of restoring my Yunluo Villa. "

"In the past few years, the Iron Sword Sect has become more and more powerful. My Yunluo Villa's business has been suppressed every single time, and this is not the time to hold our clan's young generation accountable. I think it's best to think of a way to get past this obstacle."

The Manor Lord Luo Tian nodded, his expression easing up a little. The elders started to discuss the strategy at once.

"Luo Feng wouldn't lie, I think there must be a problem with that kid, if not a rogue cultivator with no cultivation resources wouldn't be so heaven defying at such a young age."

"That's right, a young rogue cultivator in his twenties. Even if he started cultivating inside the mother's womb, it would still be impossible for him to be this powerful. With a single move, he could turn a cultivator in late period of Foundation Building Realm into dust."

"No matter what, this person is not someone our Yunluo Villa can offend. It's best to have a good relationship with him, otherwise, it will bring about a calamity to our Yunluo Villa."

"This person already has a deep grudge with my Yunluo Villa. If he doesn't die, he will come back to take revenge on us sooner or later. It would be better to strike first to gain the upper hand.

"No way, no way. We can't afford to offend him, we …"

Everyone started talking amongst themselves. The manor lord, Luo Tian, slammed his hand on the table. Seeing that everyone had quieted down, he said, "I've already come up with a solution!" After saying that, he had an enigmatic expression.