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Chapter 329 Aggressive

A golden-winged eagle howled as it descended. Its sharp iron claws scratched the head of a sword-backed grey wolf with bloody wounds. The sword-backed grey wolf raised its head and roared. A sharp golden light spat out from its mouth. The golden-winged eagle quickly flew high. Its iron claws protected its abdomen and were struck by the sharp light. Its claws were immediately damaged and bleeding. It howled in pain. It circled in the air and did not dare to rush down again.

The Blue Wolf on the back of the sword's eyes glowed with a fierce light as it approached the man on the opposite side step by step. The iron needle-like hairs on its neck exploded, revealing its pale white teeth. The man's entire body was about to bleed, and his sword was supported on the ground. There were twelve corpses of the Blue Wolf lying around in all directions. Some of them were still gurgling with fresh blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The Blue Wolf on the back of the sword was a low-grade third-grade spirit beast. Its strength was equivalent to that of an early Foundation Establishment stage spirit beast. This man was only at the early Foundation Establishment stage and had actually killed twelve Blade Wolves. It was truly shocking. At this moment, the man was clearly at the end of his rope. His body was covered in wounds, and the wound on his shoulder even revealed a dense white bone. Even so, the man who couldn't even stand firmly gripped the flying sword in his hand. His eyes were calm and cold, and his heroic eyebrows carried a hint of Xiao Sha.

The sword-backed grey wolf hated the human in front of him. Its wife, children, and subordinates had all died under the madman's sword. That's right. He's a lunatic. He's a complete lunatic. He has been slaughtering from the south of the mountain range. There are no more than a thousand spirit beasts that died under his sword. He's a typical lunatic butcher.

The Blue Wolf on the back of the sword's gaze was filled with resentment. It opened its mouth and spat out a golden blade, aiming straight at the man's throat. The man raised his sword horizontally to avoid forcefully blocking the golden blade. His wrist trembled, and the flying sword was no longer able to handle it steadily. The Blue Wolf on the back of the sword let out a loud roar and forcefully pounced on the ground with both its powerful legs. The sword stab on its back drew an arc-shaped cold light and its sharp teeth swallowed towards the man's throat. The man's eyes did not show the slightest bit of panic, and his body fell backwards, as if he had been knocked over by the front claws of the Blue Wolf on the back of the sword. The Blue Wolf on the back of the sword swept past the man's chest, and with a flip of his right hand, a sharp dagger appeared. The saber light flashed like a streak of practice, and blood splashed everywhere.

The sword-backed grey wolf's abdomen was the weakest defensive area on the ground. It was actually sliced open by the man with his saber, and fresh blood and intestinal organs sprayed out.

Ao! The Blue Wolf on the back of the sword let out a miserable scream. After crossing the man's head, it fell to the ground and wailed. Its bloody intestines were dragging its organs. The bloodstained man struggled to stand up. He picked up the takeoff sword and ended the pain of the Blue Wolf on the back of the sword. Only then did he collapse to the ground to catch his breath. The golden-winged eagle in the sky flew low, circling above the man's head, its eyes filled with concern. The man simply bandaged the wound, ate two Spirit Recovery Pills, and continued to move forward with his sword.

The man had already entered this mountain range for three months. He was fighting at every moment. He was wandering between life and death every day. It was not that he wanted to die, but because he wanted to live. He needed strength. He needed strength to protect the people he cared about.

After crossing this mountain range on foot, he no longer had a path to retreat. He either killed all the spirit beasts he encountered or was killed by spirit beasts, burying his bones and sleeping here. In order to make a breakthrough, he had even specially brought along spirit herbs that attracted the attacks of spirit beasts. In the eyes of outsiders, this was undoubtedly a suicidal act.

Sunset Mountain Yin, a sword alone!

The Shao Clan Villa was filled with joy. The maids and servants were busy decorating their courtyards to prepare for Miss Shao Min's wedding three days later. Young miss wants to marry He He Mujian , the rising star of the Chaos Pavilion. Young master He has already formed a Golden Core since he was twenty-five or sixteen years old. His talent is outstanding, and he is also an elite disciple of the Chaos Pavilion of the second-rate faction. There is no limit to his future prospects. It is truly a great blessing for young miss to marry him. It is also the blessing of the Shao Clan.

In the courtyard of the west wing, Shao Min glared at the two female cultivators of the Chaos Pavilion and shouted, "Get lost. This is the Shao Clan, not your Chaos Pavilion. I can go wherever I want!"

Two female Chaos Pavilion cultivators stood in front of Shao Min and sneered fearlessly, "Miss Shao Min, you are going to marry Senior Brother He in three days. At this time, you should obediently stay in the courtyard!"

"Impudent, this is the Shao Clan. Who are you? It's your turn to dictate?" The maid next to Shao Min, Dust Removal, angrily scolded.

The two female cultivators of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion's gaze turned fierce as they scolded, "Lowly servant, there's no place for you to speak here. Get lost!" A surge of spiritual energy slammed into Dust Removal.

Shao Min's expression couldn't help but change drastically. Chu Chen was only a maid at the middle stage of Spirit Refining. The other party's heavy blow was clearly intended to kill her. She couldn't help but be shocked and angry. With a flash, she stood in front of Chu Chen, and Spiritual Energy surged out.

Bang! The female Primordial Chaos Pavilion cultivator was knocked flying, and she coughed out a mouthful of blood in the air. Shao Min had been a cultivation genius of the Feng Clan for so many years, and her current cultivation had already reached the peak of the late Foundation Establishment stage. She was angry that this female cultivator of the Chaos Pavilion had acted viciously, so she did not show any mercy in counterattacking.

Seeing this, the remaining female Primordial Chaos Pavilion cultivator revealed a trace of fear and quickly retreated to guard against Shao Min's sudden attack. The female cultivator who was injured glared at Shao Min angrily and threatened, "Shao Min, you dare to hurt the disciples of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion? Do you want to be exterminated?"

Shao Min snorted contemptuously and walked out of the courtyard. "Who dares to stop me? Kill!" She shouted coldly.

The two female cultivators of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion couldn't help but be stunned. They actually didn't dare to stop them. Chu Chen made a grimace and scolded, "Watchdog!"

The two female Primordial Chaos Pavilion cultivators' gazes instantly turned fierce as they stared at Dust Removal with resentment. However, when Shao Min's gaze swept past them, the two of them immediately dismissed the idea of making a move. Their cultivation was inferior to Ning Yun's, and they were just asking for trouble.

"Where is Miss Shao going?" A man turned out of the door and blocked the way. He had a gloomy sneer on his face. It was He He Mujian .

The two female Primordial Chaos Pavilion cultivators immediately stood on their backs and shouted, "Senior Brother He, Shao Min forcibly rushed out and even injured us!"

"Shut up, useless trash!" He He Mujian shouted coldly. The two female cultivators smashed their noses and retreated to the side resentfully. A trace of anger flashed across Shao Min's baby face with some baby fat. She shouted, "Get out of the way, it's not your turn to care where I go!"

He He Mujian stared at Shao Min's alluring body wrapped in tight leather clothes and sneered, "We will soon be husband and wife. Do you think I can interfere?"

Shao Min's face turned pale as she raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "I will definitely not marry you!"

He He Mujian stretched out three fingers and said, "Whether you like it or not, you will be the woman of He He Mujian in three days!"

"Bullshit, I won't marry you even if I die!" Shao Min shouted in a trembling voice.

He He Mujian sneered, "Your father has already promised our Pavilion Master about this. Heh, I'm not afraid to tell you. This is the last chance the Pavilion Master will give your Shao Clan. If you don't care about the Shao Clan being wiped out, you can go die!"

Shao Min's face turned a little pale again. The towering two peaks rose and fell due to anger. He He Mujian greedily looked at the alluring scenery on Shao Min's chest and proudly said, "Not only is Shao Min beautiful, her figure is also unspeakable, her chest is straight and her buttocks are upturned. I look forward to the bridal night in three days' time!"

Shao Min's baby face instantly flushed red, and her anger burst forth. With the full moon scimitar in her hand, she threw herself at He He Mujian with a tender shout and fiercely sliced his throat. He He Mujian smiled contemptuously and released his Golden Core aura. He raised his hand and slapped Shao Min's chest.

Although Shao Min was at the late Foundation Establishment stage of the Wind Element, her speed was still a bit inferior to that of the Golden Core. He He Mujian 's palm landed first and immediately sent her flying, smashing heavily into a Tunling Wood.

"Miss!" Chu Chen cried out in alarm as he rushed up to help Shao Min up.

He He Mujian leisurely smelled his palm and said, "It feels good!"

The corner of Shao Min's mouth was covered in blood as she stared fixedly at He He Mujian . She said coldly, "He, wait, I'll take your dog's life sooner or later!"

He He Mujian 's eyes flashed with killing intent as he forced himself forward with a sinister smile. Chu Chen hurriedly stood in front of Shao Min and said in fear, "What do you want? Get lost!"

"Act recklessly!" He He Mujian casually waved his hand, causing Chu Chen to scream miserably and fly away. He fell to the ground and coughed out a mouthful of blood without moving.

The two female cultivators of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion gloated at each other and sneered. This damn girl had really turned into a damn girl!

"Dust!" Shao Min cried out in sorrow, her eyes filled with deep hatred. She activated the Gale Steps and slashed at He He Mujian 's head, "Evil thief, I'll fight you!"

He He Mujian easily dodged the attack and released his Spiritual Energy, causing Shao Min's speed to slow down. He He Mujian grabbed Shao Min's neck with lightning and his left hand grabbed onto her wrist, sending the full moon scimitar flying.

"Toast, not drink, Shaomin, it's not enough to fight with me!" He He Mujian pressed Shao Min onto the tree and said sternly. Shao Min's face turned red, her eyes almost spitting out fire.

He He Mujian couldn't help but be furious. He laughed sinisterly and said, "Do you want to escape to find that trash Shangguan Yu? Hey, last time I promised Shangguan Yu that as long as he can defeat me, I will return you to him. Tsk tsk, it's a pity that this trash still doesn't dare to appear!"

"Big Brother Shangguan will definitely come!" Shao Min said loudly.

He He Mujian sneered and said, "I also hope that he will come. Hehe, if he dares to come, you will have a chance to see how he died under my sword!"

Shao Min was so angry that she trembled. He He Mujian laughed heartily. His gaze fell on Shao Min's buttocks. His leather trousers were wrapped like ripe melons, pressing against the tree body to squeeze out a surprising arc. A trace of desire flashed through He He Mujian 's eyes. He smiled evilly and said, "You are my woman as soon as possible. You should have done it sooner or later. Today, I will take your body, so that you won't run out to follow that coward Shangguan Yu and wear a green hat for me!"

Shao Min was both shocked and angry. She shouted, "He He Mujian , if you dare to touch me, you're dead. Don't forget that behind the Heaven Sect is the Immortal Cultivation Guild!"

He Mu sneered and said, "So what? The Immortal Cultivation Guild can still manage Laozi Ri's wife!" After saying that, he reached out his hand and grabbed towards Shao Min's plump chest!

"He He Mujian , you bastard, let go of my sister!" A loud shout rang out, and a sharp saber light swiftly slashed He He Mujian .

He He Mujian was shocked. Shao Wen definitely couldn't have slashed out with such a saber. He hurriedly let go and rolled away in a sorry state.

Shao Qian and Shao Wen's father and son stood not far away. Shao Wen glared at them angrily, and Shao Qian's expression was gloomy. Shao Min's eyes reddened as she ran over and threw herself into Shao Qian's embrace, "Father, kill this bastard!"

He He Mujian brushed the dust off his clothes and said to Shao Gan with a faint smile, "Father-in-law, my son-in-law is just playing with Min Min!"

"He He Mujian , Min'er will be married to you in three days. Why are you in such a hurry?" Shao Qian said with a gloomy face.

"Father-in-law is right. My son-in-law, please leave!" He He Mujian laughed arrogantly and left the courtyard. He turned to the two female disciples of the Chaos Pavilion and shouted, "Watch closely!"

"Father, are you going to let that bastard off just like that?" Shao Wen shouted angrily.

Shao Gan glared at him and scolded, "Shut up. Father has his own ideas!"

"Your idea is to marry your sister to He He Mujian , beg for mercy from the Chaos Pavilion, and be a loyal dog!" Shao Wen said coldly with red eyes.

Pa! Shao Wen's face was slapped, and immediately became red and swollen!

Shao Min couldn't help but be shocked, "Brother!"

Shao Gan was so angry that his long beard trembled. He pointed at Shao Wen and cursed in a trembling voice, "You … unfilial unfilial unfilial son, what do you want to do for your father? Knock yourself into the Primordial Chaos Pavilion and end up dragging down the entire clan?"

Shao Wen covered his face and loudly said without fear, "If I were you, even if I were to fight to the death with the Chaos Pavilion, I wouldn't marry Min Min to He. I don't have a useless father like you!" After saying that, he ran out with red eyes.

"Brother!" Shao Min wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by two female Primordial Chaos Pavilion cultivators.

Shao Gan looked at Dust Removal in the pool of blood, his eyes flashing with a fierce light. The setting sun had elongated his slightly stooped figure.

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