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Chapter 29 of 100

Chapter 29

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Shen Xiang must not let those who want to kill him live, and he must not miss this great opportunity!

"That's right! The path of martial arts should be decisive and ruthless. Otherwise, it's easy to go astray due to accumulated resentment. No matter what, you must catch up and eliminate the one who wants to kill you!" Bai Youyou's voice, filled with killing intent, echoed.

At this moment, Shen Xiang was flying in the air, a feeling that made him feel incredibly wonderful. He had always hoped to have such an ability when he was very young, and now he had achieved it, all thanks to the two extraordinary beauties in the ring.

"Sister Youyou, how did you and Sister Mei Yao become fellow disciples? It's hard to imagine what kind of person your master is!" Shen Xiang sighed from the bottom of his heart. If the disciples are so powerful, what about the master?

Bai Youyou said, "Our master has no name, and we don't know his background. If you reach that realm, you might be able to meet him."

Shen Xiang was very curious about these two mysterious women but felt helpless because they were unwilling to reveal the things he wanted to know.

Shen Xiang always flew at night, and he chose to fly over desolate areas. On the third night, he could see a large road in the distance, with a carriage slowly moving along it. That road led to the capital, and only near the capital would such a road be built.

Shen Xiang gazed at the road ahead, faintly seeing a large cluster of houses. The capital was not far ahead. Once the Yao family members entered the capital, Shen Xiang would have no chance for revenge.

The carriage had only two drivers and two mounted guards. The strongest was the Yao family elder, followed by Yao Tianhua, but they had already been injured by Shen Xiang. The two drivers and two guards were only at the Fifth Level of the Mortal Martial Realm.

"There were many people when they came, but now only one carriage is returning!" Shen Xiang muttered, flying ahead.

"Originally, there were assassins hidden in their convoy. They must have sent some people back to the Yao family to report, and left some people in Wohu City to guard the Spirit Pill Pavilion. That's why there are only a few people now," Shen Xiang speculated.

He stopped in a forest by the road, rested for a moment, then took out a set of black clothes and put on a hood. After all, he was going to kill important figures of the Yao family, and if the Yao family found out, a war between the Shen and Yao families was inevitable.

Although it was night, the silver-white moonlight gently illuminated the earth, providing a soft glow that made it not too dark.

Shen Xiang, hidden on a tree by the road, held his breath and waited for the slowly approaching carriage. The sound of the carriage mixed with the chirping of night insects, but Shen Xiang's heart was as calm as still water. His eyes, filled with killing intent, tightly focused on the road below.

They're here! As the carriage approached, Shen Xiang's body shot out from the tree like a hidden arrow, and at the same time, a golden whip condensed in his hand, emitting a fierce killing aura and a powerful, violent energy.

This was formed using Shen Xiang's metal-type true qi. Metal corresponds to the White Tiger, and the White Tiger Divine Skill is filled with killing and violence. To master the White Tiger Divine Skill, one must understand it through killing.

As Shen Xiang leaped from the tree, he swung the whip, fiercely striking down from the air. The whip, like a long sword, cut through the luxurious carriage, and with a series of cracking sounds, the carriage was split in two. Two people jumped out: the Yao family elder and a haggard-looking youth, Yao Tianhua!

"Which gang of bandits are you? We are from the Yao family..."

Before the Yao family elder could finish, Shen Xiang had already unleashed four whips in a flash, striking the two drivers who had drawn their swords and the two guards who had leaped from the horses.

The golden whip, filled with powerful metal-type true qi, struck the flesh like slicing tofu. After the four whips, the four people were reduced to pieces. This brutal true qi not only shocked the Yao family elder and Yao Tianhua but also made Shen Xiang himself draw a cold breath.

"You... you are Shen Xiang!" The Yao family elder shouted in shock upon seeing Shen Xiang's eyes, and Shen Xiang's whip mercilessly struck him.

True to his Seventh Level of the Mortal Martial Realm, despite his severe injuries, he still managed to mobilize his true qi to block Shen Xiang's White Tiger true qi whip, which carried a killing aura.

"You really are Shen Xiang!" The Yao family elder asked in a deep voice, but his eyes could not hide the fear. He never expected Shen Xiang to come and kill them, and with such brutality.

Shen Xiang remained silent. His left hand flashed with fire, and a fire whip condensed. He then roared, releasing wood-type true qi.

The roar of the Azure Dragon unleashed lightning and gale winds, assaulting the Yao family elder. At the same time, Shen Xiang's Vermilion Bird true qi whip struck the elder's neck, severing his head.

Yao Tianhua was completely intimidated by Shen Xiang. Not only could he use pure fire to refine pills, but he could also use metal-type true qi for killing, and wood-type true qi to control lightning and wind. This was using three attributes simultaneously! In Yao Tianhua's understanding, no one had ever done this.

Shen Xiang walked toward Yao Tianhua, his eyes flashing with killing intent. He swung the golden whip, striking Yao Tianhua's neck. In that instant, Yao Tianhua let out a terrified scream, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

The whip struck his neck, and his head flew off. His eyes remained open, filled with fear, disbelief, and resentment. He never thought that, as a genius of the Yao family, he would be killed like this.

Shen Xiang took a deep breath and said calmly, "When you stabbed me with your sword, I never thought of letting you go!"

After killing the two, Shen Xiang took their storage bags, which contained only some spirit coins and spirit medicines, but it was still a considerable amount.

To leave no traces, Shen Xiang worked hard to clean up the scene. It was still deep night, and it seemed as if nothing had happened here.

Shen Xiang walked down the road, heading toward the vast and prosperous city ahead.

The capital was enormous, surrounded by thick, high walls. Shen Xiang couldn't see the ends of the walls on either side. Outside the capital was a moat, and the tall city gates had many people coming and going. Many sturdy soldiers stood on the walls and by the gates. Through the gates, a wide street could be seen, paved with flat stone bricks and bustling with people.

Shen Xiang walked down the street, curiously looking around. He had always thought Wohu City was a large and bustling city, but now he realized he had been like a frog at the bottom of a well. The capital was far superior to Wohu City in every way.