Chapter 509 - 289: Try Pointing Fingers in Front of Mr. Wang Again!

Moreover, they have not yet won the competition.

Tao Yang’s mind raced, his expression changed several times before finally ordering someone to summon Tao Xinglie.

"Greetings, Patriarch."

"Xinglie, for this competition, just do your best, regardless of win or lose."

As these words fell, Tao Xinglie stood frozen in place.

"Why?"

"I have already decided on this matter, go back and rest."

Leaving the small courtyard, Tao Xinglie’s fists clenched tightly, his knuckles cracking, the ancestor had bestowed that item to him, tomorrow was the day to seize victory, yet he was told to not worry about winning or losing?

Could it be that they think Tao Xinglie even with the use of that item may not win?!

Deep humiliation and anger exploded in Tao Xinglie’s heart.

"Wang Chan, it’s definitely because of that damned Wang Chan!"

"Why is it, my elder brother may be better but... why am I considered inferior to merely Wang Chan?!"

The Sun Family Ancestor immediately took action to conceal the breakthrough noise of martial momentum, and shattered several probing spiritual powers invisibly, only a few involved knew, and with Tao Xinglie’s strength, he was still unable to perceive it.

The same situation was simultaneously unfolding among other great powers of Donglai.

Song Jingyuan and Guo Zhen were also furious, they received similar notices, both coincidentally thought of Wang Chan, blaming everything on Wang Chan.

...

The mountain’s morning comes earlier than below the mountain, the rising sun drove away the mountain clouds a bit.

The square at the foot of the mountain was already bustling, even more lively than yesterday.

Su Mu headed to the tavern after cultivating in the courtyard.

At this moment, a large crowd was tightly gathered outside the tavern, a malevolent and cold voice was heard.

"Li Changshan, what qualifies you to be presumptuous in front of me, Tao Xinglie... humph, you better pray that Wang Chan doesn’t run into me in today’s match..."

Boom!

The crowd suddenly erupted into chaos, followed by a figure flying backwards, several Li Family members tried to catch him but screamed instantly upon contact, then rolled back like gourds.

Even Li Changshan who acted was forced back several steps, feeling this surging power, Li Changshan was shocked, Tao Xinglie was stronger than he imagined!

Yesterday, even if he didn’t encounter Guo Zhen but met Tao Xinglie directly, there was probably no chance of winning.

At this time, an overpowering momentum quietly enveloped, a figure unknowingly appeared behind several people, reaching out to catch several Li Family disciples.

"Thank you for stepping in... Wang Chan, it’s you!"

After steadying their forms, several Li Family disciples thanked, realizing the newcomer was Su Mu.

"Wang Chan is here!"

Instantly, everyone outside the tavern glanced towards Su Mu, the previously grim-faced Li Family members seemed to find their anchor, all lively drew close to Su Mu.

Just seeing ten plus Tao Family disciples blocking the tavern entrance, just one look at Su Mu could guess what happened.

It must be Tao Family people stopped the Li Family at the tavern entrance today, then a conflict broke out between the two sides.

"Wang Chan, be careful."

Li Changshan and Li Yao simultaneously whispered.

The leading scarlet figure of the Tao Family, Tao Xinglie, upon seeing Su Mu appeared, his eyes filled with anger fell upon him, remembering his father’s reminder last night.

An unnamed fire surged.

Promptly.

Tao Xinglie’s eyes showed a cold glint, he raised a hand and made a throat-slitting gesture.

"Wang Chan, is it..."

Tao Xinglie’s words weren’t even finished.

Suddenly, a fierce gust erupted outside the tavern.

Tao Xinglie only felt a terrifying invisible force weighing down, then his heart seemed to be gripped tightly by an invisible hand, squeezing hard.

A strong sense of crisis akin to being electrocuted spread throughout his body, causing his scalp to tingle and every hair to stand on end.

In a breath, a shadow loomed large in Tao Xinglie’s eyes like a ghost.

That figure watched him coldly, raising their hand brazenly to grab.

Tao Xinglie instinctively burst forth with terrifying Fire Spiritual Qi, distorting the surrounding air suddenly, as if a small sun rose, releasing waves of heat.

The flames surged, instantly transforming into a Spiritual Barrier.

However, in front of that person, it was like a paper barrier, crumbling to pieces at the slightest touch.

A slender, fair hand, glowing with golden light, smashed the Spiritual Barrier effortlessly, grasping his neck, the fingers deeply embedded in flesh, lifting Tao Xinglie entirely into the air alive.

"To dare before Mr. Wang again..."

"Try gesturing again?"

Since entering Bai Jiao Mountain, Su Mu had not provoked Tao Xinglie, but this Tao Xinglie had provoked him several times, and a murderous intent was evident in that gaze just now.

At this moment, it was as if he was lifting a chick, grabbing Tao Xinglie in front of him, lifting him off the ground, and spoke calmly, word by word.

"You, you..."

Tao Xinglie, whose neck was gripped, had pupils that suddenly contracted, and intense fear emerged in his angry eyes, being pressed out bit by bit by the big hand.

He could clearly hear the delicate ’crack’ sounds from his neck, a sign of bones reaching their breaking point under unbearable pressure.

Tao Xinglie tried to resist, but how could a Daoist’s physique compare to a Martial Artist’s combat prowess? He also tried to mobilize the Spiritual Qi within him to struggle, but was horrified to find it difficult to do so.

Unprecedented great fear and despair surged from the depths of his heart, spreading in his heart at an indescribable speed.

In Wang Chan’s eyes, which were like a tranquil lake, Tao Xinglie saw a killing intent not inferior to his own.

Crazy, this Wang Chan is insane.

He really intends to kill me.

At this moment, he clearly understood...

If he could not escape, he would die in the next breath!

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Instinctively, Tao Xinglie erupted with terrifying Fire Spiritual Qi, the surrounding air suddenly twisted, like a small sun rising on the scene, releasing scorching heat waves.

The flames surged, transforming into a Spiritual Barrier.

However, in front of that person, it was like a paper barrier, crumbling to pieces at the slightest touch.

A slender, glowing golden hand smashed the Spiritual Barrier effortlessly, grasping his neck, the fingers deeply embedded in flesh, lifting Tao Xinglie entirely into the air alive.

"To dare before Mr. Wang again..."

"Try gesturing again?"

Since entering Bai Jiao Mountain, Su Mu had not provoked Tao Xinglie, but this Tao Xinglie had provoked him several times, and a murderous intent was evident in that gaze just now.

At this moment, it was as if he was lifting a chick, grabbing Tao Xinglie in front of him, lifting him off the ground, and spoke calmly, word by word.

"You, you..."

Tao Xinglie, whose neck was gripped, had pupils that suddenly contracted, and intense fear emerged in his angry eyes, being pressed out bit by bit by the big hand.

He could clearly hear the delicate ’crack’ sounds from his neck, a sign of bones reaching their breaking point under unbearable pressure.

Tao Xinglie tried to resist, but how could a Daoist’s physique compare to a Martial Artist’s combat prowess? He also tried to mobilize the Spiritual Qi within him to struggle, but was horrified to find it difficult to do so.

Unprecedented great fear and despair surged from the depths of his heart, spreading in his heart at an indescribable speed.

In Wang Chan’s eyes, which were like a tranquil lake, Tao Xinglie saw the killing intent.

Wang Chan is insane!

He clearly understands...

If he could not escape, he would die in the next breath!

Instinctively, Tao Xinglie erupted with terrifying Fire Spiritual Qi, the surrounding air suddenly twisted, like a small sun rising on the scene, releasing scorching heat waves.

The flames surged, transforming into a Spiritual Barrier.

However, in front of that person, it was like a paper barrier, crumbling to pieces at the slightest touch.

A slender, glowing golden hand smashed the Spiritual Barrier effortlessly, grasping his neck, the fingers deeply embedded in flesh, lifting Tao Xinglie entirely into the air alive.

"To dare before Mr. Wang again..."

"Try gesturing again?"

Since entering Bai Jiao Mountain, Su Mu had not provoked Tao Xinglie, but this Tao Xinglie had provoked him several times, and a murderous intent was evident in that gaze just now.

At this moment, it was as if he was lifting a chick, grabbing Tao Xinglie in front of him, lifting him off the ground, and spoke calmly, word by word.

"You, you..."