Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

Chapter 822 Tears

"Don't you like chanting? I'll give you a chance!" Lu Hao stomped heavily on the old monk's chest, and the other's chest collapsed instantly.

The old monk spat out blood from his mouth and shook his head desperately, indicating that he would not chant the mantra anymore.

"Waste!" Lu Hao's eyes were cold, and he punched out again. The old monk's chest exploded immediately, and blood and internal organs flew all over the young man and the strong man. The two were trembling with fear.

"You are so brave to slander me and force your sister-in-law to have sex with me!" Lu Hao's eyes were cold as he walked towards the strong man.

"Don't kill me, it was the Thunder God Temple that ordered us to slander you!" The strong man said with a trembling voice, his face pale with fear.

"Puff!" Blood splattered everywhere. The strong man was knocked to pieces by a punch, and the cultivator who clamored to cut Lu Hao into pieces was also beaten to pieces alive.

"Break it for me!" Lu Hao roared, and the two Nascent Souls in his body exploded at the same time. The spiritual power around him surged like waves. In front of everyone's frightened gazes, he forcibly broke the golden hoop.

"The Lingxiao Golden Hoop is broken. This divine power is too abnormal!" All the cultivators widened their eyes with an expression of disbelief.

"This kid is beyond belief!" Qi Hong sighed softly when he saw this scene.

Lu Hao killed those hostile monks again. At this time, he had become invincible and unstoppable. He swept away all the monks in front of him alone. He killed to the point of madness. The blood had gathered into rivers and the corpses piled up into mountains.

The bloodthirsty devil sword emitted a strange red light. It was constantly transforming after absorbing a large amount of blood. Lu Hao didn't know how many people he had killed, and his arms were a little numb from swinging the sword.

Just when everyone was in despair, an old man shrouded in golden light appeared. At first he was thousands of miles away, but in the blink of an eye he was close, with terrifying strength.

Everyone showed disbelief when they saw the old man, and Lu Hao's face changed drastically. He quickly activated the ancient talisman in his palm, and the talisman immediately burned rapidly, and a hexagram teleportation array enveloped him.

"Oh no, this kid is trying to run away!" Many monks wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"It was really satisfying to kill today. I'll come back and kill you bunch of idiots when I have the chance." Lu Hao laughed loudly, and his figure gradually faded.

"Young man, you have killed so many people from our Wanjian Sect, and you just want to get away with it?" The old man shrouded in golden light snapped his fingers and forcibly detained him from the void.

The person who came was none other than the founder of the Wanjian Sect, Master Wanjian.

Lu Hao fell out of the void with a very ugly look on his face. He didn't expect that an old monster of the level of Master Wanjian was still alive.

"Little beast, let's see how you can survive from the hands of Master Wanjian!" The third elder of the Wanjian Sect couldn't help but sneer.

Hearing this, Lu Hao just looked at him coldly without saying anything. He knew he couldn't escape today.

"Greetings to Master Wanjian!" Everyone bowed and stepped forward to salute, only Lu Hao stood alone.

"Master!" Qian Rou stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"Rou'er, your performance today really disappoints your master!" Master Wanjian shook his head slightly and sighed.

"I'm sorry, Master!" Qian Rou knelt down, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

"Go and kill that kid with your own hands to make up for your mistake." Master Wanjian glanced at Lu Hao and spoke slowly.

Hearing this, Qian Rou burst into tears and kept shaking her head.

"Your mind is now confused. Only by killing that boy can you go further on the path of cultivation." Master Wanjian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Master, I have never begged you in my life, but please let him go this time!" Qian Rou cried.

"Is it worth it for a man?" Master Wanjian stared at his most beloved disciple, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"It's worth it!" Qian Rou glanced at Lu Hao and said in a firm tone.

"He killed so many disciples of our Wanjian Sect. In your heart, are all these people not as valuable as Lu Hao?" Master Wanjian's voice gradually turned cold.

Hearing this, Qian Rou lowered her head in silence, and drops of crystal tears fell from her beautiful eyes. She had already told Master Wan Jian with her silence that the answer was worth it.

"Hahaha, good, good, good..." Master Wanjian laughed in anger and said three good words in a row. It was obvious that he was really angry.

"Did Wan Yun tell Gao Lingtian that he is my only descendant?" Master Wan Jian said coldly.

Hearing this, Qian Rou was silent for a moment, but still nodded.

"Since I've told you, you still let the other party kill my descendants. Have you forgotten who adopted you and raised you after your brother passed away? I guided you in cultivation all the way, and you have achieved your current level of cultivation. Is this how you repay me for this kindness?" Master Wanjian said angrily.

"The grace of raising me, the grace of cultivating me, the affection of the sect, aren't they worth the feelings I have for this kid!" Master Wanjian was raging with anger.

"When you joined the Wanjian Sect, you swore to protect it with your life. Now that so many disciples have been killed, are you going to let them go out of personal feelings?"

"You should never forget your identity. You are the second generation patriarch of the Wanjian Sect, revered by countless disciples of the Wanjian Sect. Now they are being slaughtered wantonly, but you turn a blind eye." Master Wanjian said with a sigh of regret.

"I can give up everything I have now, just ask Master to let him go!" Qian Rou cried sadly and knelt on the ground to beg.

It can be seen that Qian Rou really loves Lu Hao. Since she started practicing Taoism, she has hardly ever cried or knelt down to kowtow to others, but now she has done all of this.

At this moment, everyone felt extremely dreamy when they saw Qian Rou kneeling and kowtowing for a man, because the other party was the legendary inhumane red-haired witch.

"Qian Rou, I now order you to pick up your sword and kill that little beast for your master!" Master Wan Jian almost roared out his last sentence. He poured all his efforts into Qian Rou, but in return he got nothing but disappointment.

Qian Rou finally stood up. She took out a sword with trembling hands and walked towards Lu Hao crying.

"You really want to kill me!" Lu Hao and Qian Rou looked at each other, both of them with deep affection and attachment to each other.

"I'm sorry!" Qian Rou's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and drops of crystal tears ran down her face. The pain and struggle in her heart almost suffocated her.

"You old dog Wan Jian, fuck your mother!" Lu Hao couldn't hold back any longer and started cursing.

"Rou'er, why don't you do it!" When Master Wanjian heard that Lu Hao had already cursed his ancestors for eighteen generations, he couldn't help but shout angrily.

"We are not destined to be together in this life. I hope you won't meet a cruel woman like me in the next life!" Qian Rou couldn't hold back any longer and broke down crying.

Her heart was broken, and she swung her sword at Lu Hao with trembling hands...