Cultivators Are So Weak in This World-Chapter 161 - 151 Maze Part 1

In the rumbling thunder, a gentle rain once again fell from the sky.

On the official road from Wushan Prefecture to Shu Family Castle, the ground was already covered in bloodstains.

Blood mixed with rainwater spread all around, as if blood was everywhere.

The corpses of the Huang family and a small portion of Golden Wing Pavilion’s dead warriors were mixed together, being moved and dragged away.

Zhang Rongfang stood quietly before Huang Yixi, his hands full of blood and rainwater, with three fingernails on his right hand broken, and no other external injuries.

In front of him, Huang Yixi’s arms were broken, vomiting large mouthfuls of blood.

The knife, only half remaining, was inverted in the black earth next to them.

The rain fell on it, slowly washing away the bloodstains on the blade.

"In truth, from the moment you left on this battle, you were destined to lose."

Zhang Rongfang looked at Huang Yixi, half-kneeling in front of him, and sighed.

"Whether it’s Cyan Horn or your Huang family, from the start of your cooperation, you were already standing opposite my Golden Wing Pavilion."

"What does it matter if you can kill me?" Huang Yixi gasped angrily, "My cousin is the son-in-law of Thousand Mountain One Sword Tan Xiao. Do you dare touch Elder Tan?!"

He had no fear of Zhang Rongfang.

"Unless your Golden Wing Pavilion can summon another top-level master! Otherwise...."

"The Super Grade Thousand Mountain One Sword is indeed powerful. Compared to the Snake King of the Black Ten Sect, Tan Xiao is stronger in record. But do you really think he is willing to provoke a formidable enemy for the Huang family?" Zhang Rongfang said calmly.

"The Tan family is not populous, they’ve accumulated power for decades, do you think they’d risk everything for a son-in-law? Fight to the death with me?"

He shook his head slightly.

"Too naive...."

"Let me give you some advice. Husband and wife are birds of the same forest; when disaster strikes, they fly separately."

Huang Yixi gritted his teeth, glaring at him, with a heavy heart.

He knew full well, on the Tan family’s side, the relationship with the Huang family was at most mutual benefit, adding influence to each other.

The Tan family wants the Huang family’s power and wealth.

And the Huang family wants the Tan family’s strength and name.

Once the Huang family collapses.....

The Tan family will certainly be the first to kick out their son-in-law.

Do you really think these families that have stood firm for decades are fools?

If they fought with all their might every time there was a minor conflict, these families wouldn’t have survived until now.

"Seems you understand."

Zhang Rongfang looked relieved.

"Then, fare thee well."

In an instant, he suddenly stretched out his hand, his right palm slammed towards Huang Yixi’s forehead.

Bang!

Huang Yixi’s head jerked backwards, blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

His eyes widened, bloodshot pupils staring at Zhang Rongfang’s mask, trying to see what kind of face was beneath it.

"Using the advantage of rest against exhaustion, creating calm while countering chaotic rage. This time, even if your strength truly surpasses mine, you must die."

Zhang Rongfang sighed.

"Moreover, your martial arts are naturally restrained by mine."

At this moment, most of the Huang family members around had been cut down, with a few surrendering and disarmed, tied up.

Duan Valley approached with a group of warriors, kneeling on one knee towards him.

"Master, how should we proceed next?"

"Where is Cyan Horn?" Zhang Rongfang asked casually.

"Our people found him near Shu Family Castle, he’s already unconscious, seems he won’t last long," Duan Valley replied.

Zhang Rongfang understood.

A large chunk of flesh was missing from Cyan Horn’s belly, with no organs shaded, completely exposed to the air. He was also poisoned, losing too much blood.

Adding all this up, with the medical technology of this era, there’s no way he could survive.

"Let’s go, the final stop." Zhang Rongfang felt satisfied in heart.

After rigorous martial arts training, the long-buried strength finally got a chance to be unleashed.

Along the way, he roughly understood his own level.

Having mastered the double heavy mountain technique, he advanced from a weaker Ninth Grade level to a stronger tier.

Just now, if he hadn’t activated the double heavy mountain, angered Huang Yixi and fought hard, he would have needed much longer to slowly wear his opponent down relying solely on martial arts restraint.

Even earlier, without the armor laying the minor advantage, he couldn’t have snowballed to ultimately kill Cyan Horn.

So, he couldn’t afford to be careless now.

Against a fully powerful Snake King, he still wouldn’t be a match.

Unless he used an even higher multiplier of heavy mountain.

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The Huang family.

Boom!

The main gate was abruptly smashed open, flames igniting everywhere.

Without a Ninth Grade or an Eighth Grade, only the old Ninth Grade Huang Zhenyi could at most exert Eighth Grade strength at his age.

This was with very good maintenance.

The other Eighth and Seventh Grades barely held against the assaults of Duan Valley, Tongxin and other high-grade experts.

Golden Wing Pavilion’s warriors and Huang family’s household servants desperately fought each other.

Some people quietly escaped amidst the chaos.

Zhang Rongfang ignored those fleeing, standing in the Huang family courtyard, quietly waiting for the final outcome.

On the first moment upon arriving, he personally crushed the head of remaining Eighth Grade Huang Huixian, also killing two high-grade experts in the process.

Opposite him, Huang Zhenyi looked extremely grim, holding a slightly black long knife, seemingly intent on focusing on Zhang Rongfang.

King against king, general against general, but unfortunately, he thought he was stalling the opponent, in reality, it was Zhang Rongfang choosing not to act.

The fire in the Huang family courtyard grew larger.

Every minute and second, people from both Golden Wing Pavilion and the Huang family fell dead and wounded.

Zhang Rongfang remained unconcerned.

Or rather, this was precisely his intention.

This battle against the Huang family was intentionally given by him.

The death warriors and the Golden Wing Pavilion Main Building members need an opportunity to demonstrate their merits.

If the entire Wushan Prefecture base can’t satisfy him, then most of them will have to be purged.

The mighty Golden Wing Pavilion, the orthodox intelligence organization of the Eastern Sect, actually colluded with the Sea Dragon of the Western Sect, kidnapping good families, trafficking humans!

They also caused many virtuous families to be ruined and destroyed!

Not killing everyone from top to bottom was already a sign of his mercy.

"Must the Golden Wing Pavilion pursue absolute extermination!?"

Huang Zhenyi has delayed for so long but still hasn’t seen Sea Dragon and his son rushing back to support, a bad premonition already brewing in his heart.

He stared fixedly at the black-bottomed silver-lined mask opposite him, speaking sorrowfully.

"Without evil, where comes the good? Don’t worry, your role with Sea Dragon just nicely serves to justify my Golden Wing Pavilion’s name."

Zhang Rongfang said calmly.

He had no interest in an old, undead Huang Zhenyi; such a Ninth Grade, frail and aged, he wouldn’t need more than ten moves to beat him to death.

Not moving now was just because the Huang family’s interior was filled with traps and mechanisms, to prevent any accidents.

Anyway, his current goal is for as many deaths as possible. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

From the information obtained from Qingsu and Weili, he already understood that there were too many people within the Golden Wing Pavilion involved in the heinous actions with Sea Dragon and the Huang family.

Now it’s just waste utilization.

Gradually, the surrounding sounds became smaller and fainter.

Soon, Duan Valley, covered in blood, indistinguishable whether it was his or others’, walked out of the inner house with a severed head in hand.

In the glow of fire, he kneeled on one knee towards Zhang Rongfang.

Black Eagle Copper Heart also emerged, clutching a hideous wound on his shoulder, stumbling, and knelt on the ground.

"My lord... fortunately, I’ve completed the mission!" He fought desperately to kill two Sixth Grade masters of the Huang family.

The Huang family had thirteen in total; he and his subordinates, using various methods, surrounded and killed most of the resistors.

At this point, others have also finished the battle.

The Huang family, short of many masters, was utterly vulnerable to the siege now.

"Very good." Zhang Rongfang nodded. "Now, go kill him."

He suddenly pointed at Huang Zhenyi.

Duan Valley and Black Eagle both hesitated, looking at Huang Zhenyi.

Now most around them were death warriors from Golden Wing Pavilion.

A small number of the Huang family escaped, leaving those fallen in pools of blood.

Dozens of death warriors gradually formed a circle, encircling Huang Zhenyi and the few behind him in the center.

Duan Valley and Black Eagle Copper Heart were silent for a moment. They stood up and walked towards Huang Zhenyi.

"No one is allowed to make a move, let just the two of them go." Zhang Rongfang’s voice came from behind.

"If they die, so be it."

"If they survive, everything before will be annulled."

Huang Zhenyi let out a tragic laugh, looking at the murderous eyes around him.

He never thought things would progress to this stage.

The disappearance of Sea Dragon Cyan Horn, the death of his son, the splintering of the vast power within one night.

Even now, the other families within the city remain unresponsive.

The Prefect has been silent since the beginning.

After all, Golden Wing Pavilion is a semi-official force, not involving the innocent, but helping relieve the hidden threats to him.

Solving him as the hidden threat.

Huang Zhenyi grasped the knife handle tightly, looking at Zhang Rongfang opposite him with clear and cold eyes.

"Victory belongs to kings, defeat to bandits. We underestimated you...."

If he had fought with all his might against Sea Dragon Cyan Horn from the start, perhaps the outcome wouldn’t be like this.

Unfortunately, he woke up too late.

One wrong step leads to repeated mistakes. Now divided and attacked, there’s no one else to blame.

"Kill!!"

He suddenly roared in anger, charging at Duan Valley with the knife.

Zhang Rongfang’s heart was calm; in this chaotic and oppressive era, only real power in his hands could give him enough security.

So he was urgently trying to prove himself, to demonstrate how strong he really was.

Thus, after defeating Cyan Horn and Huang Yixi, his heart found satisfaction.

This world has too many villains.

They always like to harm others recklessly for their own desires.

He doesn’t know if it’s the human heart that’s turned bad or the lack of rules.

Watching the trio in the light of the fire, fighting fiercely.

His mind inexplicably drifted.

’After clearing Wushan Prefecture, perhaps it will be more peaceful and tranquil here. Then I can peacefully study the lock script.’

The world is like a garden; weeds and pests must be cleared before the garden’s flowers can bloom.

Since no one did this before, he would do it himself.

Before long.

A crisp sound of bone breaking interrupted his thoughts.

Zhang Rongfang came back to reality, seeing Duan Valley’s arm chopped off, bleeding from the mouth and nose with torn roots.

Copper Heart had a long knife pierced through his chest, lying on the ground, almost breathless.

With both so miserable, naturally Huang Zhenyi didn’t fare well.

His eyes seeped blood, already blind. Legs were brutally broken, sitting on the ground, body convulsing, coughing constantly.

"Spirit Envoy Zhang, this old man admits defeat. It’s just that my lifelong prowess, didn’t expect to lose in your hands.

He chuckled deeply.

"Unexpectedly, Sea Dragon’s higher-ups still haven’t...."

He didn’t continue, looking up at Zhang Rongfang.

"Since that’s the case, the old man won’t keep secrets. Spirit Envoy Zhang.... Would you like to know the secret about Sea Dragon’s higher-ups...."

He smiled mysteriously.

"Why do they continually capture beautiful virgins?"