96: When I first met Han Nao, I sent him off with a sword.

The muddy ground undulated beneath his feet, but Chen Cuo maintained his lightness, not touching the earth.

When a venomous alligator charged forward to its death, Chen Cuo easily extracted its blood and peeled off its entire hide, which was excellent Materials for making talismans.

Suddenly, his spirit seemed to have a premonition, and he immediately pulled seven wild grasses of varying lengths from the ground, held them in his hand, gently crumpled them into a ball, and then tossed them into the air.

【The sixth line: Dragons fight in the wilds, their blood is black and yellow.】

Conflict is accompanied by danger and is related to oneself. Today, Chen Cuo, being still, thought of moving, and coming to Wu Hui Marsh was to fulfill this divination.

Although Chen Cuo did not know where this hexagram would manifest, he seemed to feel that an old grievance could be settled today.

The effect of the 'Divination Master' talent has always been reliable.

Just then, about ten miles into the depths of the marsh, a dense black mist erupted, obscuring half the sky.

A hoarse roar reached Chen Cuo's ears, indicating a fight.

"What is that?! It seems to be the aura of a High Grade Foul Beasts."

Chen Cuo was about to go join the fun, but before he moved, a powerful Sword Qi rapidly approached his location.

From a distance, the opponent was a man dressed in ice-blue clothes, currently merged with his sword, flying at an incredible speed.

Behind him followed two giant black eagles, but the two giant eagles were minor. The crucial thing was a large python crawling on the ground. The python's skin and flesh were torn, and bones were exposed in many places, but it exuded the aura of a High Grade Strange Beast.

Watching the swiftly moving man, Chen Cuo suddenly smiled. It turned out he knew this man: "Han Nao, haha, there's no Hell for you to enter, yet you've barged in!"

It was none other than Han Nao, the Martial Alliance Leader, whose portrait he had seen and remembered clearly.

Twelve years ago, Chen Cuo, with his Acquired body, suppressed and killed the Martial Alliance Elder and also killed Han Nao's two sons, then went to the former Wuya Prefecture State City to challenge him to a decisive battle.

However, due to the spiritual suppression, an expert like Han Nao, who had already achieved a Breakthrough to Innate, couldn't make a move at all.

So, the opponent fled, abandoning his foundation, disappearing with most of his family's possessions. Chen Cuo also couldn't find any trace of him in the newly formed Yue Kingdom, including his remaining son.

Unexpectedly, Han Nao had already entered Snow Mountain City. In places like Wu Hui Marsh, True Qi can be used due to the special power of heaven and earth that gathers and is suitable for the transformation of Foul Beasts.

However, looking at Han Nao's posture, it was clear he had already exceeded his limit. At his current speed, he would have no problem escaping the pursuit of the giant eagles and the python behind him.

His ice-blue attire was embroidered with a blooming green lotus, the symbol of Lingsu Valley's Dao Soldiers.

It represented a special spiritual plant of Lingsu Valley, the Creation Life Lotus.

While fleeing, he didn't forget to tightly clutch his chest with one hand, as if holding something important.

Speaking of which, Chen Cuo didn't seem to have any initial grudge with him, although those two Young Masters were quite annoying. But Chen Cuo was the one who took advantage, so in that case, the other party should be the one with a deep hatred.

Unfortunately, Chen Cuo had no interest in knowing what kind of revenge plan the other party had. Now, he only wanted to send Han Nao to Hell.

The two Flying Eagles seemed to know where Han Nao was fleeing, emitting irritating, shrill cries from their mouths.

Han Nao's heart tightened, pounding incessantly, but the next moment, as if he discovered something, his brows relaxed.

"Fellow Daoist, please save me! I am a trusted Dao Soldier of Hongguan Shangren, I..."

Han Nao sped towards Chen Cuo's location, truly running into Hell's gate!

Ying Ying!

Two faint whimpers sounded. Little White briefly opened its eyes, then closed them again in an instant.

A dazed look appeared in Han Nao's eyes, and he stood motionless in a muddy pool. The scene in his eyes was no longer Wu Hui Marsh, but his familiar backyard, where he had once lived for fifty years.

Han Wu, Han Yue, and Han Lin were playing and frolicking in front of him, but those things had passed long ago!

"Hmm, no, it's an illusion..."

When he opened his eyes again, a dazzling white light, a streak of extreme speed, arrived with a sharp aura.

His eyes could no longer see; the only thing imprinted in his mind was a black sword shadow.

Poor him, he was beheaded by a single sword before he even knew who Chen Cuo was.

Han Nao's headless corpse fell heavily into the muddy pool, startling the two giant Flying Eagles that were following him into low cries.

"Capturing Dragon Hand, absorb!" An internal True Qi surged, erupting with a powerful suction force, and the two Flying Eagles were pulled into a ball.

"Repulsion Palm!"

The Dragon Tiger Golden Body does not prioritize strength, and the Mountain Moving Skill also progressed slowly. After five years, his usual strength can reach 300,000 catties, and his burst strength can reach about 400,000 catties.

Of course, this is without using any talents. A single Repulsion Palm directly turned the two giant eagles into a bloody mist, and under the burning of True Fire, nothing was left!

The Repulsion Palm, which had the effect of striking through a mountain, with 400,000 catties of strength, was just his normal attack. If he hadn't been afraid of damaging what Han Nao was protecting, he would have directly slapped the opponent into meat paste with one palm.

The extreme shadow sword in his hand was the best he had refined, a Medium Grade Flying Sword engraved with five runes, four for extreme speed and one for sharpness, infinitely close to High Grade.

So he kept it for his own use, usually storing it in a storage talisman.

As for the Chain Blade, it was no longer his regular weapon. He had forged it into an embryonic form, and he was confident of casting a High Grade Magical Artifact, just waiting to go to the Immortal Realm to make further plans.

Although it was an embryo, it was being nourished by the scabbard at all times. Five years of nurturing the blade could slay Foundation Establishment, and ten years could slay Late Stage.

Just two words: Invincible!

The giant python arrived late, but before it could react to what had happened, it felt an endless, immense pressure. In an instant, its entire head was crushed into a pulp.