Peerless Conceited God

With the Great Elder as the leader, the Seventh Elder, the Fourth Elder, and the Sixth Elder, the four of them used one hand to unleash the Cloud Gauze Palm.

Tang Xiaohu snorted, he wielded his sword and cut horizontally, his body spinning in his original position, causing rays of blood light to spread out like lightning, cutting the palm imprint into pieces, and the blood light to disappear along with it.

To others, they might not know what to do, but these palm images could not escape Tang Xiaohu's eyes.

The three Great Elders' expressions were slightly ugly, but they still joined in on the hunt. The seven great Foundation Establishment stage experts surrounding and attacking a cultivator at the peak of the Vast Expanse Continent, for the past tens of thousands of years, they had never heard of such a thing.

Even if the Luo Family won, they would be looked down upon by the people of the world. If Tang Xiaohu was lucky enough to not die, then it would become a legend.

With the Divine Sword in his hand, Tang Xiaohu's power rose greatly, but this Xue Sha used too much spirit energy, it was like a huge mountain was pressing down on him, causing him to be unable to breath at all.

Tang Xiaohu realized that the seriousness of the situation was not something he could control, and he never thought that the Yunluo Villa would actually poison the poison in front of the people of the world. It was simply too shameful, simply too scary.

"Shameless!" Tang Xiaohu roared, holding his sword horizontally, he blocked the attack, but suddenly, he received a palm strike from the back.

He hurriedly took a few steps forward and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahhh ~ Big brother, what's wrong with you?" Bao`er's face was filled with anxiety. She had thought that her big brother was unrivalled and the strongest person in the world, yet he was also injured.

Tang Xiaohu did not have time to reply, he turned and slashed his sword. This sword was the hematochezia, a blood light shot out and struck towards the Seventh Elder who had just attacked him.

Patriarch Seven harrumphed coldly. He formed a claw with one hand and grabbed forward. A big hand print reached towards the bloody light.

The blood-colored light was like a hot knife through butter, and the handprint was like a foam. It could not withstand a single blow and was instantly broken. Patriarch Seven never thought that his eyes would be wide open and he would no longer have time to prepare.

The other Elders saw this and were startled. They wanted to help, but it was too late. With a boom, Patriarch Seven was killed.

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared and struck towards Tang Xiaohu's back, Tang Xiaohu immediately turned around and reacted with a palm strike. He only felt a strong force that almost broke his arm, causing his internal organs to churn, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

The other party was actually a cultivator of the late period of Foundation Building Realm, and his body flew a few meters towards the broken kite. Seeing that, the Third Elder wanted to grab hold of Bao Er, made a meritorious service, and unexpectedly pounced towards her.

"Big brother ~" Bao`er's speed was bizarre as she instantly caught Tang Xiaohu who was still in the air, and her face filled with tears.

"Big Brother, this place isn't fun, let's go!" Bao Er choked up.

Tang Xiaohu laughed bitterly, even if he wanted to leave, he could no longer do so. The remaining six Great Elders once again surrounded him.

The person who had ambushed him was the owner of the Yunluo Villa, Luo Hai. At this time, he narrowed his eyes, looked at Tang Xiaohu who was panting heavily, and said: "Kid, have you regretted it yet?"

"What's there to regret about? A man should be honest. Your son Luo Wen should be killed, and your eighth elder should be killed. All of you should die."

"You still don't know repentance even when death approaches. Don't worry, I won't immediately take your life. I will slowly torture you and make you suffer the greatest pain in the world." Luo Hai's face was twisted and his voice was ear-piercing.

At this time, Tang Xiaohu had already made his decision, he snorted coldly, his aura suddenly soaring, and said: "Wanting to kill me, is not that easy."

After he finished speaking, a flash of light shone and Xue Sha appeared below his and Bao`er's feet. Everyone thought that he was trying to run away, but they were all relieved at the same time. Seeing that he was no longer using blood fiends, this late stage late stage cultivator was like a child in front of them.

Luo Hai formed a palm with one hand and struck towards Tang Xiaohu, using the same Cloud Gauze Palm, but when Luo Hai used it, the power he produced was different. A wave of pressure caused all the elders to be shocked, this power was far stronger than their own, the cultivation level had actually reached the peak of the late period of Foundation Building Realm, and could break through to the next realm anytime, thus, the Yunluo Villa was able to suppress the Wan Family and the Iron Sword Sect and become the strongest power in the Biluo City.

Tang Xiaohu slowly raised his hands.

It was so fast that it looked like a phantom. Everyone felt like Tang Xiaohu had suddenly grown three heads and six arms.

An illusory image of a Thousand Hand Monastery appeared one after another. The surrounding air suddenly lowered as he moved. Dark clouds covered the sky and blocked out the sun.

"What demonic technique is this?!" Everyone's hearts were in turmoil, and they were unable to remain calm.

No wonder why Luo Wen was so easily killed, no wonder why the eight elders would die, so it turned out that the opponent was actually not a human, but a demon. If that was the case, as long as they could catch him, then it would not be too excessive even if the Yunluo Villa used any despicable methods.

Luo Hai's eyes were like torches as he slapped his palm without hesitation.

The air in the sky condensed into ice particles. The moment Tang Xiaohu's hand seals formed, tens of thousands of ice particles condensed into over a hundred ice blades which shone with a cold light.

Squatting behind the stone chair, Luo Feng had a face full of hatred, wishing that he could easily chop Tang Xiaohu into pieces and wash away the shame he had suffered. Unfortunately, he didn't have the strength, and didn't even have the courage to face him head on.

However, as long as Tang Xiaohu died, he would still be able to rely on his talent to become a top genius in the Luo Family, with a bright future ahead of him.

But after seeing the familiar scene, the expression on Luo Feng's face stiffened and he stared wide-eyed. His body couldn't help but tremble, and he retreated behind the stone chair.