Chapter 1351 - 1355: The Humiliation of a Severed Arm

In an instant, Li Zhan's two sons from the Flood Dragon Race were actually crushed to death by Yun Hao.

If this reaches Li Zhan's ears, it will certainly make this Ninth Grade Demon King furious.

It's said that Li Zhan's strength is even more formidable than Su Hongling's, surely there will be a bloodbath that time.

And the two Elders who followed Li Qiang later, seeing their two young masters dead like this, were shocked and fearful, staring at Yun Hao with eyes full of rage.

"These people from the Flood Dragon Race are truly arrogant, daring to glare at me? This makes me very unhappy!"

Yun Hao slowly shook his head, paused, and continued, "Once I'm unhappy, I only do two things: the first is to find a woman and vent madly; the second is to kill, kill all those who make me unhappy!"

As soon as these words fell, before everyone could react to their meaning, Yun Hao had already moved, striking at the two Elders.

Snap!

Two crisp sounds in succession; one Elder's head was shattered by Yun Hao.

Everyone's heart was filled with terror.

However, this was just the beginning; immediately after, Yun Hao twisted off the second Elder's head and then turned to the dogsbody-like minions.

In an instant, there was not a single living Flood Dragon Race member in the entire hall.

A thick stench of blood slowly spread out, drifting into everyone's nostrils.

"Devil, this is a devil!"

"Indeed, an Asura, oh no, even more ruthless and bloodthirsty than the Asura of the Nine Nether Purgatory!"

"What enmity does this man have with the Flood Dragon Race after all?"

"Is it really just because Li Long said those things to his woman and attempted to get physical?"

Everyone looked at the blood and corpses spread across the floor, and then at Yun Hao as he returned beside Zhao Ya, one hand wrapped around Zhao Ya's small waist, involuntarily retreating several steps.

If possible, they really wished to flee this terrifying inn right now.

But at the moment, they dared not, fearing that any movement might make Yun Hao mistake them for accomplices, and then he'd kill them too!

"Asura, you've gone too far, I want to kill you!"

Su Hongling finally couldn't stand it anymore; her left hand grabbed a whip, she shouted fiercely and charged directly at Yun Hao despite having lost an arm.

Even if she couldn't kill Yun Hao, she wanted to perish together with him, not for anything else, but for her pride, her dignity.

In Su Hongling's eyes, Yun Hao's every move was contemptuous to her, oh no, perhaps it wasn't even contempt but blatant disregard!

"Stubborn, with your temperament, even if you're in the late stage of Ninth Grade, even if you have one foot in the Divine Realm, you still won't be my match!"

Yun Hao looked at Su Hongling rushing at him, gently shook his head, and said coldly.

Meanwhile, Yun Hao struck out with one hand, the overwhelming Immortal Yuan heading towards Su Hongling.

This strike, Su Hongling was doomed!

Since she was already given a chance once, this time, she won't be given another opportunity.

Boom!

A loud bang, everything turned chaotic as people nearby hurried to cover their ears.

Energy began to spread from Yun Hao and Su Hongling, sweeping towards the surroundings, injuring many of the weaker Cultivation individuals, causing them to spit blood.

When the energy dissipated, everyone focused their gaze, only to discover, standing in front of Su Hongling, was a white-bearded old man!

This old man was wearing a gray robe; his right hand stretched out with only four fingers, where the thumb should have been was empty, appearing very abrupt.

Su Jiuzi!

Almost immediately, everyone came to the conclusion, and could confirm the identity of this suddenly appearing old man who was shielding Su Hongling.

Looking at the old man opposite, Bai Xiaofan suppressed the turbulent energy within his body through powerful martial arts, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Who are you?"

"Haha, old man Su Jiuzi, having my granddaughter Su Hongling's arm crippled by you!"

Su Jiuzi gave a faint smile, displaying the celestial demeanor while looking at Yun Hao.

"Oh, so you're the owner of this inn, I thought you wouldn't dare appear?"

Yun Hao responded calmly, then provocatively looked at the other party.

Although Yun Hao couldn't tell what realm this old fellow was at with his Cultivation.

But Yun Hao understood well; this Su Jiuzi definitely hadn't broken free from the shackles of Ninth Grade, otherwise the pressure from him would be much stronger.

And as long as the other party hasn't genuinely reached the Divine Realm, Yun Hao wouldn't be afraid of him.

If it really came down to it, he might not necessarily lose to the other party.

Moreover, the most crucial point, Yun Hao believed, Su Jiuzi absolutely wouldn't desperately fight with him, not for any reason, just a kind of instinct as a master.

The crowd was nearly scared to death when they heard Yun Hao dare to speak in such a tone to Su Jiuzi, this old monster.

Everyone knows you're strong, you're formidable, you can slaughter these people from the Flood Dragon Race, like slaughtering dogs, you can cripple Su Hongling's arm who is in the late stage of Ninth Grade.

But could there be a limit to showing off?

Facing this old man, is no ordinary old man, wanting to bully, just bully a bit; this is in the Demon Race Holy City, recognized by everyone as a top five in combat power.

Bear in mind, among the private rankings, the top five combat powers in the city are Ye Wuqing the Merciless, Xing Tian the Immortal Monarch, flood dragon Race's leader Li Zhan, and Celestial Phoenix Race's leader Feng Yin!

And besides these four, there is also the boss of this guesthouse, Su Jiuzi!

In many people's minds, Su Jiuzi is considered to be tied for first place with Xing Tian, knowing that Xing Tian is a super ruthless figure ranked fourth on the Immortal Realm's list.

Feng Yin ranks third!

Mr. Merciless ranks fourth!

The last spot belongs to the now deceased Li Long and his father, Flood Dragon leader Li Zhan!

Thus, in everyone's hearts, even if Yun Hao's Cultivation is profound, capable of battling Ye Wuqing, ranked seventh on the Immortal Realm's list, to a standstill.

But when facing Su Jiuzi, he would still be defeated.

"Haha, young man, don't be so fired up; why don't we sit upstairs and have a good talk?"

Su Jiuzi smiled faintly, seemingly unfazed by Yun Hao's taunts.

"A talk sounds possible, is there any wine?" Yun Hao asked softly.

"Ice Condensation Wine brewed from Ice Lotus and Condensed Spirit Dew!"

Su Jiuzi said with a smile.

With these words spoken, Yun Hao and Su Jiuzi each made a gesture of invitation, then proceeded upstairs.

"You clean up this place, and then everything goes as usual!"

Su Jiuzi instructed his subordinates, waved his hand, grabbed the severed arm of Su Hongling, and took her along with Yun Hao and Zhao Ya upstairs.

"Mr. Asura, sit here for a moment, I'll go in and reattach Hongling's arm!"

After reaching the top floor, Su Jiuzi instructed Yun Hao briefly, then entered a room with Su Hongling.

"I won't reattach it, Grandpa, you just need to stop the bleeding for me; since this arm is cut off, let it remain that way!"

Looking at Su Jiuzi holding the severed arm, Su Hongling said stubbornly.

"Child, what's this about? Are you still angry with Grandpa?"

"I am not. I just want to use this severed arm to remind myself of the humiliation I suffered today; one day I'll personally return it!"

Su Hongling shook her head, her expression and gaze still stubbornly firm.