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"People, they're all people!"

Bai Jun couldn't help but exclaim loudly as he looked at the bustling crowd in the city.

The surrounding commoners all cast disgusted glances at him.

"Could this person be a lunatic?"

"I don't know, he looks handsome but his mind isn't quite right."

"Yes, yes, what a pity."

Bai Jun completely ignored the discussions around him, observing the crowd on his own.

It had been four years; he had spent four years in that godforsaken Wuwu Mountain.

Every day, the only person he could see was his own reflection in the water jar.

"Little friend Bai Jun, let's go see the Gang Leader first."

Qi Longhu was a bit anxious; there were only a few days left until the date mentioned in the secret letter.

"After we've seen the Gang Leader, you can explore Qiyang City as you please."

"Right, right, let's take care of business first."

Bai Jun nodded and walked beside Qi Longhu.

No matter what, he was nominally here to help Qiyang City, so sightseeing would have to wait.

"Little friend Bai Jun, please."

Although Bai Jun was unpretentious, Qi Longhu was still very polite.

After all, Bai Jun was a Cultivator and was here to help.

It's just that he didn't seem very reliable...

Azure Dragon Hall, Martial Arts Training Hall.

The exhausted Xu Lieying lay on the ground, panting.

He couldn't understand; hadn't Chen Heng always used a saber and his fists before?

How could his spear technique be so abnormal?

He was completely no match for him, unable to even touch him.

Normally, his flexible spear technique should have greatly countered Chen Heng's fierce style.

But for some reason, all his techniques were completely ineffective in front of Chen Heng.

Is this what it means to break all techniques with a single force?

"Hall Master Xu, are you alright?"

Chen Heng knelt beside the dazed Xu Lieying and helped him up.

"You..." Xu Lieying looked at the extremely young Face before him, not knowing what to say.

This situation is commonly known as a broken Dao Heart.

No, this situation should be called a shattered Dao Heart.

"I lost, you're amazing, kid."

Xu Lieying gave a bitter laugh and stood up from the ground.

"Seriously, if I wasn't so familiar with you, I'd almost suspect you were a humanoid Anomaly."

"By the way, how strong are you now, kid?"

"My arm almost broke when we sparred just now."

"I'm not sure either." Chen Heng spread his hands; he was also very curious about his own strength limit now.

"And I didn't even use my full strength just now, not even half of it."

Chen Heng's words were indeed not wrong, but not entirely right either.

The half strength he spoke of referred to his current state with compressed muscles.

It didn't include the strength after releasing his muscles, and the amplification from Hegemon Spear Technique, Dragon Tiger Strength, and Asura True Body.

It's estimated that splitting mountains and cracking the earth would definitely not be a problem.

"..." Xu Lieying's old Face darkened; this kid really didn't give him any Face.

"Alright, alright, this Old Man won't argue with you anymore."

"How boring, I'll go beat up Old Wang Ba later to vent some anger..."

Xu Lieying's Dao Heart went from shattered to powdered.

This young man in front of him was only sixteen years old, yet his martial Dao had already reached the Houtian Realm.

He himself had toiled his entire life and only barely advanced to Houtian with the help of this kid.

Not to mention Chen Heng's terrifying innate immense strength.

There was no comparison at all.

"Hey, Hall Master Xu, don't leave!"

Chen Heng grabbed Xu Lieying's shoulder, directly pulling him back.

"What do you want to do!" Xu Lieying heard a creak from his shoulder, which was probably dislocated.

"Well, I was thinking of having you forge a few more weapons for me."

Chen Heng didn't feel like he used much strength, just gently tugged him.

Sure enough, he's old, his bones are too brittle... "Don't come to me for this, just tell the blacksmith shop."

"Forge whatever you want, it won't cost you anything."

With that, Xu Lieying huffily left.

"That's great."

Chen Heng happily left Azure Dragon Hall and got into a carriage, heading to Lou Clan Blacksmith Shop.

When the people at the blacksmith shop heard that Chen Heng had arrived, they immediately recorded the weapons Chen Heng needed without a word.

And promised to deliver them to Chen Heng's residence within three days.

Chen Heng, in a great mood, had just walked out of Lou Clan Blacksmith Shop when the coachman Old Liu ran over the next second.

"Master Chen, someone just came to ask you to go to the Headquarters."

Old Liu secretly whispered into Chen Heng's ear.

"They said Hall Master Qi is back and brought back an Immortal from True Immortal Sect."

"Hall Master Qi isn't sure if this Immortal is real or fake, so he sent someone to ask you to go test his mettle."

"Big Brother Qi is back?"

Chen Heng nodded and got into the carriage.

"Yes, Hall Master Qi returned this morning."

The coachman Old Liu nodded, got into the driver's seat, and flicked the whip.

"An Immortal, huh..."

Chen Heng pondered for a moment, a smile spreading across his lips.

"Let me see what kind of Immortal you truly are."

...Meanwhile, two hundred li outside Qiyang City, a once vibrant small village had turned into a Hell.

"Master, Qiyang City is just ahead."

"The three Elders of the Wutong Sect haven't contacted us for a long time."

"I'm afraid..."

A pale-faced young man knelt on one knee before a completely dark old man.

This old man was the Temple Master of Ghost Corpse Temple, Cao Jihan, who had abandoned his human body and transformed into an Unmelting Bone.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Cao Jihan opened his pupil-less eyes, looking expressionlessly towards Qiyang City.

"This Old Man is now only one step away from becoming a Ba, only needing to sacrifice half of Qiyang City to achieve it."

"I can feel the aura of the soul suppressing bell and the corpse quelling gong, they are within Qiyang City."

"The strongest in Qiyang City is merely that old fellow Gou Longxun; he is no match for me."

"Go ahead and set up the Corpse Refining Formation with peace of mind; ignore the small fries in Qiyang City."

After speaking, Cao Jihan closed his eyes and continued to absorb the blood flowing on the ground.

After Unmelting Bone comes Ba, and after Ba comes Hou.

And the opportunity to become Hou lies within the Hundred Corpse Tomb.

"Whoever blocks my path must die..."

The pale-faced youth retreated and left, walking into a relatively clean thatched hut.

"Did she say?"

The youth sat on a wooden stump, turning his head to look at a bound woman on the ground.

"She confessed everything, saying that if we help her kill someone named Chen Heng, she will give us the soul hook hairpin."

This woman was none other than Zhu Hongying, who had defected from the Five Spirits Gang!

"Very good, the soul hook hairpin will temporarily remain in your hands; this matter must not be leaked."

The youth nodded in satisfaction, flicking a finger to untie the ropes on Zhu Hongying.

"From today onwards, you are a Disciple of my Ghost Corpse Temple."

"I will naturally help you avenge your grievances, but..."

The youth did not finish the rest of his sentence, just looked at Zhu Hongying and said no more.

"This Disciple understands, I will only hand the soul hook hairpin to you."