Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

Chiang Simeng's expression under her face cloth stiffened. The thing she was most worried about had happened.    

Someone from the Zhong family had come. It was the patriarch of the Zhong family - Zhong Baigui!    

Chiang Wo's facial expression was very ugly. It had only been half an incense stick of time since Wang Hao kicked the door and Zhong Baigui arrived. How could the Zhong family receive the news so quickly?    

He scanned the Chiang Family Martial Artist around him. There was no doubt that someone from the Chiang family had been bribed by the Zhong family to become their spy.    

He sighed and retracted the Mortal Force he had released.    

Wang Hao felt his body lighten, and he was no longer confined.    

He temporarily suppressed the urge to transform, and turned around.    

Wang Hao saw Zhong Baigui striding into the Chiang family, and his expression became serious.    

What he had just told Chiang Wo wasn't an impulsive action. If the Zhong family still wanted to find trouble with his mother, he would consider the most extreme solution - killing the Zhong family so that it wouldn't cause any more trouble.    

Wang Hao wasn't a bloodthirsty person, but once it involved his family and friends, he wouldn't be able to reason with them.    

Zhong Baigui walked into the Chiang family and looked at Chiang Simeng. He said with a cold smile, "Miss Jiang, you have made the Zhong family suffer all these years!"    

The panic in Chiang Simeng's eyes quickly calmed down. She understood that Zhong Baigui came to the Chiang family for her.    

Since she could not avoid it, she had to face it.    

However, just as Chiang Simeng was about to speak, she was shocked to find that she couldn't speak anymore.    

An even more powerful force than Chiang Wo's Mortal Force sealed her mouth.    

In the Chiang family, there was only one person who could do this.    

The patriarch of the Chiang family, also known as Chiang Simeng's father - Chiang Pao.    

Chiang Pao appeared in front of everyone. He looked at Zhong Baigui with a calm expression and said, "Patriarch Zhong, may I know why you are looking for a maid of Chiang family?"    

In Chiang Pao's mouth, Chiang Simeng had turned into an ordinary maid.    

"A maid?" Zhong Baigui sneered, "Chiang Pao, stop pretending. She is your daughter, Chiang Simeng!"    

Chiang Pao's expression did not change even though Zhong Baigui had exposed him.    

"My daughter died a long time ago."    

He refused to admit it!    

Zhong Baigui was somewhat angry from embarrassment. "Chiang Simeng died? You really dare to say that you want her to take off the face cloth on her face!"    

"Old ghost Zhong! Do you want to cause trouble in my Chiang family?! "    

The word 'old ghost Zhong' had fully expressed Chiang Pao's anger.    

Zhong Baigui was silent for a while. He understood in his heart that Chiang Simeng was the last bloodline of the Chiang family. It was impossible to kill her in front of Chiang Pao.    

This was also the reason why the Zhong family could only guard the Bright Divine Temple in secret for so many years. Unfortunately, when Chiang Simeng went out on her own, the warriors of the Zhong family were unable to kill her.    

Zhong Baigui's eyes shifted from Chiang Simeng to Wang Hao.    

He said, "Chiang Pao, I don't care about the matters of the Chiang family, but you have no objections to killing this brat, right?"    

Chiang Pao's gaze also fell upon Wang Hao.    

Chiang Simeng suddenly looked at her father, her eyes were filled with pleading.    

Chiang Pao's heart was slightly moved. No matter how much he hated Wang Rulong for snatching away his daughter, Wang Hao was still his grandson.    

"Give me a reason."    

Zhong Baigui said in a deep voice, "This Wang Hao has killed the people of Zhong family, and he has also robbed our Zhong family's Saint Weapon, the Soul Suppressing Staff. Do you think he should die?"    

Wang Hao thought to himself, "Zhong family is indeed one of the three major families of Fifth Heavenly Layer. Even though I did it secretly, it was still discovered."    

Zhong Baigui stared at Chiang Pao. His sleeve had already moved even though there was no wind.    

The young master with the greatest potential of the Zhong family had been killed. The conflict between the Zhong family and the Chiang family could only be resolved with blood.    

Since Chiang Pao refused to let Chiang Simeng die, he could only let Wang Hao die.    

Zhong Baigui wanted to let Chiang Simeng experience the pain of her beloved junior being killed!    

If Chiang Pao didn't agree to it, the Zhong family and the Chiang family would surely fight!    

Chiang Pao was silent for a long time. The pleading in Chiang Simeng's eyes became deeper and deeper.    

Zhong Baigui urged, "Chiang Pao, you have to think about it carefully!"    

Chiang Pao made up his mind. "Do as you wish."    

In the hearts of the onlookers, Chiang Pao's sentence of "do as you wish" had already sentenced Wang Hao to death.    

In Chiang Simeng's eyes, begging turned into despair, then into endless hatred.    

Chiang Pao could not bear to watch anymore. He grabbed Chiang Simeng's shoulder and disappeared.    

His voice came from afar.    

"Old Zhong, if a disciple of the Chiang family is injured by you, the Zhong family and I will never forgive you!"    

Zhong Baigui said with a big smile, "Don't worry, I know what to do!"    

Chiang Wo sighed deeply in his heart. From today onwards, the relationship between Chiang Simeng and Chiang Wo, which they had gone through a lot of difficulties to mend, would drop to a freezing point.    

Chiang Simeng would never forgive the Chiang family again.    

Zhong Baigui looked at Wang Hao once again, "I know you are Chiang Simeng's son. Back then, she killed the heir of the Zhong family and bore the responsibility of a mother. Please go to hell!"    

Facing Zhong Baigui who had become a saint, Wang Hao did not reveal a trace of fear.    

He asked back, "Does the Zhong family want my mother to die?"    

Zhong Baigui said with certainty, "A debt of blood must be paid with blood. I will kill you first. When I find Chiang Simeng, I will also kill her."    

There were two hidden meanings in Zhong Baigui's words.    

First, Wang Hao must die.    

Secondly, even if the Chiang family didn't admit that Chiang Simeng was still alive, this hatred wouldn't end because of Wang Hao's death.    

"By the way, Wang Rulong is also in the Fifth Heavenly Layer. After I kill you, I will kill him and reunite the two of you."    

Wang Hao's face was still calm, but the Qi he released was full of killing intent.    

Zhong Baigui's words had touched Wang Hao's bottom line.    

"Are you angry?" Zhong Baigui sneered, "No matter how angry you are, it's useless. In front of a saint, you are just a bigger bug."    

Wang Hao remained unmoved, "Since you have investigated me, you should know that my master is Yaen San."    

Sword God Yaen San.    

In the hearts of those in Fifth Heaven, Yaen San represented a legend and a madman!    

When Yaen San's disciple was killed, he, who was only at the Divine Martial Stage, almost dyed the sky of the Fifth Heaven red.    

The current Yaen San was already a Saint. If the Zhong family killed Wang Hao, what would the consequences be?    

Zhong Baigui's voice was cold, "You want to use Yaen San to threaten me? If it wasn't for the fact that the supreme beings didn't allow us Saints to kill him, he would have turned into a pile of bones.    

Now that he no longer had the potential to become a supreme being, the supreme beings naturally wouldn't protect him anymore.    

I have already become a saint for hundreds of years, how could I be afraid of Yaen San, who has just stepped into the realm of saints?    

Not to mention that Yaen San isn't here right now, even if he is, he won't be able to protect you!"    

Wang Hao smiled and shook his head. He wasn't laughing at how Zhong Baigui arrogantly claimed that he could defeat his master, but at how Zhong Baigui misunderstood his meaning.    

"You are wrong. I am not using my master's name to threaten you." Wang Hao explained, "Master once said that my potential in the path of the sword is greater than his. It's only a matter of time before I surpass him.    

In fact, I have been trying to surpass my master, but I have never been able to prove it.    

Back then, Master swung his sword at the Great Sovereign. I wonder if I can satisfy him now. "    

While speaking, Wang Hao raised the Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand and pointed the sword at Zhong Baigui.    

When the surrounding Chiang Family Martial Artist heard Wang Hao's declaration, their hearts were shaken.    

Sword beheading a saint? What a wild tone! What firm confidence!    

Chiang Wo was also slightly shocked in his heart. Back then, there was a madman Yan in Holy Domain. Could it be that another madman Wang was going to appear now?    

Although Yaen San was besieged by numerous Great Sovereigns, there was no difference between friend and foe.    

And now, Wang Hao was facing a Saint!    

In the exchange just now, although Chiang Wo was surprised by Wang Hao's strength, Wang Hao could only slash out a drop of his blood.    

If he couldn't even defeat him, how could he fight a true saint like Zhong Baigui to the death?    

Seeing Wang Hao's posture, Zhong Baigui couldn't help but laugh out loud.    

"Hahahahaha! Ignorant! Ignorant!"    

Zhong Baigui waved his hand. His sleeve moved even though there was no wind. A surge of energy enveloped Wang Hao.    

The power of the mortal world! The power of the mortal world that only saints possessed!    

Although Zhong Baigui and Chiang Wo were only half a step away from each other, the power of the mortal world that they displayed was like the difference between heaven and earth.    

Zhong Baigui did not seem to be in a hurry to kill Wang Hao. Instead, he wanted to torture and humiliate him.    

The Mortal Force he released formed a huge bell around Wang Hao, trapping him within.    

This huge bell began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

Zhong Baigui wanted to squeeze Wang Hao into minced meat!    

"Didn't you want to slash me under the sword? Let's talk after we get out of this big bell."    

Zhong Baigui's tone was full of disdain. In his eyes, Wang Hao was like a mayfly trying to shake a big tree. What a joke!    

Wang Hao had just experienced the power of the mortal world in Chiang Wo's hands.    

Without hesitation, he chose to transform.    

"Dragon God Transformation!"    

Magnificent dragon marks condensed on his forehead. Wang Hao's strength instantly increased.    

"Dragon Cry Bell!"    

Wang Hao activated his soul weapon. The Dragon Cry Bell once again increased his strength!    

The power of the Dragon Son's bloodline was injected into the Dragon Abyss Sword.    

Apart from that, Wang Hao also released his Domain of the Starry Sky Sword.    

All of his power was concentrated in Wang Hao's sword.    

The Dragon Abyss Sword's sword was trembling, and the tip of the sword was shining with a golden light.    

Wang Hao did not release his martial skill. He only lightly thrust the sword in his hand forward.    

"Dong!"    

The sound of the bell resounded through the heavens and earth. After that, a golden light shone from within the bell.    

Zhong Baigui widened his eyes, Chiang Wo widened his eyes, and the surrounding Chiang Family Martial Artist also widened their eyes.    

They could clearly see that the huge bell made from the power of the mortal world was covered in cracks with the tip of the Dragon Abyss Sword as the center.    

"Break!"    

Wang Hao thrust forward once more, and in an instant, the huge bell exploded!    

Wang Hao looked at Zhong Baigui with the same confidence and pride as before.    

He lifted his foot and walked in front of Zhong Baigui, looking directly at him.    

"Didn't you want to see me come out? Now, I'm coming out."    

Zhong Baigui secretly clenched his fists in his sleeves. His joints made cracking sounds.    

"Die!"