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Chapter 805: The Purple Yang Taoist

    

become an assassin, I could use my skills to eliminate evil and corrupt officials while also obtaining materials for alchemy and making a fortune. This would be a win-win situation with three benefit...The head of the Tang family, Tang Tianyi, and Wu Tianshi were sitting in the courtyard, sipping tea and playing chess while Tang Feng watched quietly from the side.

Two old men were engrossed in their conversation when suddenly there was a commotion outside the door. Immediately after, a security guard from the entrance stumbled in: "Master, it's not good, someone has broken in!"

"Who is it Who dares to cause trouble at our Tang family"

Tang Feng was furious. He was the head of the underground world in Jiangnan City, and the Tang family was a well-known martial arts family. Who dared to cause trouble here

"It was me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Pojun walked in with a dozen or so people.

"Field boy, do you want to die"

Tang Feng was furious. Although the Tang family was also a prominent family in Jiangnan, he didn't take Tian Pojun seriously at all.

"Tang Feng, he's not very skilled, but he has a bad temper."

If this were on an ordinary day, Tian Pojun would certainly avoid Tang Feng at all costs. But today was different; he had a powerful backer behind him.

"I'm here today to inform you that from now on, the Tang family will be subservient to our Tian family. In all of Jiangnan City, only our Tian family is a top-tier family."

"Kid, you're crazy! Looks like you need a lesson."

Tang Feng was so angry that he laughed, and with a single punch, he attacked Tian Pojun.

Not long ago, with the help of Ye Bufan's pills, he had stepped into the threshold of a Tier Earth martial artist. This punch was like a rainbow in terms of momentum, awe-inspiring.

Tian Pojun wore a sneer, showing no sign of panic whatsoever.

At the same time, an old Taoist in a gray robe appeared behind him. He was short and thin, but exuded a powerful aura.

He flicked his finger, and a sharp gust of wind shot out, colliding with Tang Feng's fist.

"Pfft..."

After a muffled sound, the fist was actually punched out by the finger wind, a bloody hole appeared, and blood flowed out instantly.

Tang Feng let out a muffled grunt, clutching his fist as he retreated. His heart was churning with shock and disbelief.

The opponent only unleashed a finger wind, which astonishingly pierced through his own fist. It was evident that their cultivation had reached an astounding and unprecedented level.

At this moment, Wu Tianshi saw clearly the old Daoist's face and immediately exclaimed: "Are you Ziyang Daoist"

"Ziyang Daoist said proudly, "It's me. I didn't expect that even a small city like Jiangnan would have people who recognize the old Daoist."

Tang Tianyi asked, "Who is Zi Yang Dao Ren"

Wu Tianxi whispered, "One of the few Heavenly Rank masters in the Imperial City, the Elder who serves the Dong Family."

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"Heaven Tier Experts…"

Tang Tianyi and Tang Feng both gasped in surprise. No wonder this old Daoist had been so formidable before; it turned out he had already reached the Heavenly Rank.

At the same time, both of them were full of doubts in their hearts. Since he was the enshrined elder of the Dong family, how could he have ended up with the Tian family

"How is it Are you convinced now" Tian Pojun said with a smug smile. "Ye Bufan is dead. From today onwards, our Tian family will be the number one family in Jiangnan City. All of you must submit to us."

"What You're saying Ye Ye is dead That can't be possible"

Upon hearing this news, the crowd present was more shocked than when they saw Ziyang Daoist.

"It's true, he is indeed dead." Tian Pojun said, "Now our Tian family is cooperating with the Dong family of the imperial capital to clean up Ye Bufan's remnants. You people only have two choices."

Either you surrender to our family, or you die.

Wutianxi said: "Mr. Ye cannot be dead, and we will never submit to your Tian family."

Tang Feng roared, "What are you people from the Tian family You dare to think of becoming the boss of Jiangnan City Go to hell in your next life!"

"You fools, see how long you can last."

TIAN Pojun turned back to Ziyanyang Daoist and said, "Daoist Master, please give these blind fools a taste of your power."

"Give it to me!"

Ziyang Daoist arrived before the crowd, and the aura of a celestial rank expert suddenly erupted.

In an instant, Tang Tianyi, Tang Feng, and Wu Tianshi were all enveloped by his aura, pressed down so tightly that even breathing became a luxury.

Even the most powerful among the three were only at the middle stage of Earth Rank, compared to Heaven Rank masters, the gap was simply too large.

Ziyang Laodao said with a proud face: "I'll ask you one more time, do you yield or not"

The three of them remained silent, desperately channeling their inner strength to resist the might of Elder Ziyang. Their faces were etched with defiance.

"What a cheapskate."

Purple Yang old Dao let out a cold snort, instantly bolstering his aura by several points.

"Pfft!"

Tang Feng's cultivation was the weakest, and he couldn't bear it first, spouting a mouthful of blood.

Even then, there was no change in his expression.

After him, Tang Tianyi also coughed up a mouthful of old blood, and finally Wutianxi couldn't bear it anymore, spitting out blood in large gulps.

"One last time, do you submit or not"

Tang Tianyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Still that sentence, Mr. Ye can't die, we also can not..."

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"That's right," Tang Feng continued, "even if you were a Heavenly Rank expert, so what I, Tang, have only ever submitted to Ye Master in my entire life. Even if you kill me, I will never submit to you."

"You're really courting death, thinking I wouldn't dare to kill you Killing you would be as easy as squashing an ant for this old Taoist."

Purple Yang Laodao's face flashed with a heavy murderous intent as he spoke, and it seemed he was about to strike.

Just then, another icy voice echoed: "You're right. Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone turned their heads to look. Ye Bufan walked over with Ye Tian and Qin Chuchu.

"Mr. Ye, you're alright after all!"

Wu Tianxi and others saw Ye Bufan's expression overjoyed, their emotions were agitated under, and they spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Don't get excited, just focus on recovering."

Ye Bufan took out three healing pills and gave one to each person.

Tian Pojun was taken aback at first, then said: "Ye, your life is really tough. You're still alive until now."

A confident Ziyang Laodao stood beside him.

Ye Bufan turned his head back, "Tian Pojun, is that you Your sister Tian Ru and your brother Tian Sheng have already gone down to wait for you. Go reunite with them."

"What You killed my sister and brother"

"When you reach the underworld, you will see them."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he swung the Dragon's Tooth in his hand, and a sharp blade slashed across Tian Pojun's throat.

Everyone was taken aback. They didn't expect him to strike, and he did so with such ferocity.

Tian Pojun covered his leaky neck with a look of unwillingness. He failed to become the head honcho in Jiangnan City and died so pathetically.

Before he fell, he turned his head to look at the old Taoist Zi Yang beside him, not understanding why the old man didn't help.

In fact, Ziyang Lao Dao knew the hardship well. Ever since Ye Tian appeared, he not only took over all his momentum but also put inexplicable pressure on him.

At this moment, he was being stared down by Ye Tian, with no energy left to care about Tian Pojun. As long as he moved slightly, he would probably be met with a thunderous attack.

This filled him with both fear and confusion. Ye Tian before him didn't look like a Heavenly Rank expert at all, yet he gave him immense pressure.

Ye Bufan killed Tian Pojun and turned to look at Ziyang Laodao: "Was it you who hurt me"

By now, there was no point in denying it. He gritted his teeth and said: "You're right, they have to submit today, and you must die!"

(The End)

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