Chapter 94 of 100
Chapter 94
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Update time: May 7, 2013
One cannot judge a person by their appearance, nor can one measure the sea with a dipper! Yun Mo finally understood the true meaning of this saying tonight through a painful lesson!
"A skinny, unremarkable old man with a goatee, who would bow and scrape at the sight of Cheng Fugui, turned out to be a crucial pawn of another force hidden in Ziyex City, and his cultivation had actually reached the peak of the Tenth Level of Heavenly Favor! Not only that, he had a storage magical artifact on him, and casually pulled out a low-grade yellow weapon, unleashing an incredible power that left him half-dead! This is what they mean by 'a true person does not show their true form'!" Yun Mo thought as he lay on the ground, secretly lamenting the tumultuous revenge process he had gone through today!
"Damn it, everything was planned so well, why did so many crises suddenly arise? How many times has this happened? How many times have I almost been done for?"
Yun Mo cursed in his heart, blaming his bad luck!
Indeed, he was not having a good day today, always encountering unexpected problems! He almost met a tragic end at the entrance of the Chenyu Pavilion, and in the pine forest, he was almost stabbed through the neck's major artery by a perverted woman. The person he was most confident in dealing with—Cheng Fugui and Zhou Quan—turned out to be a peak Tenth Level of Heavenly Favor expert with a divine weapon! "Is this damn thing trying to kill me?" Yun Mo cursed the heavens in his heart, but he dared not delay. He extended his trembling hand to press the acupoints around the large wounds on his chest and back, stopping the blood flow!
What a close call! He glanced at Zhou Quan, who was lying motionless on the ground, and thought to himself.
If it weren't for the technique of stopping bleeding by pressing acupoints, the blood loss alone would have been enough to kill Yun Mo!
After stopping the bleeding, he struggled to take off his tattered armor, tore his inner clothes, and barely managed to bandage his injured body!
He struggled to sit cross-legged, rapidly channeling his energy to restore a bit of his strength, then stood up and walked towards Zhou Quan!
At the critical moment, Yun Mo had taken a desperate approach. This risky method of fighting was usually not favored by experts, but sometimes it could indeed turn the tide!
It was only because Zhou Quan believed he had control of the situation and was sure of victory that he did not pay attention to the flying dagger Yun Mo threw!
When Yun Mo threw the dagger, Zhou Quan casually used the wind blade on his chain to cut it in half! But he did not expect that the tip of the dagger, once cut, would instantly change its flight path and shoot towards his thigh! This was something Yun Mo had calculated, but Zhou Quan did not know!
At that moment, Zhou Quan could have easily dodged to the side, but doing so would have made the wind blade, which was about to succeed, fail! He was a decisive person! Taking a hit on his thigh could allow him to kill or severely injure the opponent, and he would not let such an advantageous situation slip away!
So he stood still and took the hit, and the wind blade on his chain successfully pierced through the enemy's chest, seeing Yun Mo fall to the ground, he was extremely pleased.
But then he realized he had made a mistake, this hit was not worth it!
"This dagger is laced with a potent poison, truly despicable!" Zhou Quan cursed in his heart, but his body was like soft mud, unable to move even his fingertips, and he could only make faint sounds in his throat, which were barely audible!
He watched as Yun Mo struggled to stop the bleeding, bandage himself, and restore his internal energy. He saw Yun Mo stagger towards him, and he knew he was finished. He was unwilling, he wanted to move, he wanted to get up and run, but he could not!
Zhou Quan was filled with regret. If he had known this guy would use poison, why would he have fought him? Just attacking from a distance would have easily killed him!
Unfortunately, he realized this too late!
Yun Mo coughed, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He knew the wind blade had pierced through the upper part of his right lung, a severe injury that required immediate treatment, or it could be fatal!
But he gritted his teeth and persisted. He had not yet dealt with these two bastards, how could he be content?
Peng! He stomped on Zhou Quan's emaciated face, grinding it into the ground, tearing his face to shreds. Zhou Quan's weak voice was pleading for mercy, but Yun Mo would not spare him!
After stomping for a while, Yun Mo struggled to drag Cheng Fugui, who was also unable to move and still bleeding, by the hair, dragging him like a dead dog, and placed him face-up on the ground next to Zhou Quan!
Both men could not move, their faces were covered in injuries, but their eyes still worked, and the plea for mercy was evident in their eyes and their weak voices, begging Captain Wen to spare them!
Ah! Yun Mo spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face fierce like a demon, he panted and pointed at the two men on the ground, struggling to say, "Two old dogs, today I will make you die with your eyes open!"
As he spoke, the two old men's vision blurred, and the tall figure of Wen Jun disappeared from their sight, replaced by a small boy in ill-fitting clothes!
Ah? The two men were instantly shocked, their eyes almost popping out, and they struggled to call out, but their voices were too weak!
A boy's voice rang out, "I am Yun Mo, no change in name or identity!"
Seeing the almost boiling killing intent in the boy's eyes, the two old men's hearts turned cold!
"Transformation technique, it's actually a transformation technique! Who is this Yun Mo, to know the transformation technique that only the chosen successor of the Wanhua Sect can learn? Could he be a candidate for the Wanhua Sect's current leader?"
In an instant, myriad thoughts raced through their minds, and they were filled with regret! "No matter how this boy obtained this secret technique known throughout the world, it only means one thing: this person is someone we cannot provoke!"
How terrifying the Wanhua Sect was, these well-informed people knew all too well. Back in the day, the head of the Lianhua Pavilion, Ye Lianhua, was just a discarded disciple of the Wanhua Sect. Because he had successfully cultivated the Wanhua technique, he could transform into countless forms to seduce and ravage, causing chaos in the world for decades, and no one could stop him! In the end, it took dozens of great cultivators from the Yunxiao Palace and the Investigation Bureau to finally kill him! For this, these two terrifying forces suffered heavy casualties!
The Wanhua technique encompasses everything, it is not a combat skill, anyone can cultivate it. But there is a prerequisite: you must first obtain the technique. After the death of the head of the Lianhua Pavilion, only the current leader of the Wanhua Sect in the Yaoyue Empire knew it. So if another person knew it, there was only one possibility: they were related to the Wanhua Sect.
Thus, it meant that anyone who possessed the Wanhua technique was one of the most terrifying cultivators in the world, because they might have the Wanhua Sect behind them! "I must have been blind to want to hunt down such a star of misfortune!"
Thinking about it, all the events of today must be related to this boy? Plus, he has a female fire-element soul mage companion, who might be from the Wanhua Sect, and how dangerous that person is goes without saying!
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