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Chapter 357 Dealing with Yang Tuo
After Yang Tuo recognized who it was, the look of alarm on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a mocking expression: "A mere Nascent Soul cultivator, are you here to die?"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Zhao had even sensed the arrival of the sect leader. Realizing that he might have gone a bit too far, he remained calm. He spread his phoenix wings and said, "It's easy for you, a Nascent Soul cultivator, to crush me, but what about someone at the Tribulation Transcending stage?"

Yang Tuo could tell what Lin Zhao was thinking just by looking at her like that, and he smiled sinisterly, "You're waiting for someone from outside to come and rescue you? Do you think those undergoing tribulation under my formation can know what's happening inside?"

Sure enough, a guy who smells like rotten stuff won't let anyone smell anything about him.

Lin Zhao had somewhat anticipated this. However, her preparations went beyond simply bringing in outside help.

Lin Zhao moved swiftly and swung his sword in one direction.

Seeing the direction Lin Zhao's longsword was pointing, Yang Tuo almost stopped breathing.

"How dare you, you coward!"

The purple light of the Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword pointed directly to the location where he had ordered the human-snake to be imprisoned.

Lin Zhao was only at the Nascent Soul stage; he could crush him with one hand.

However, a single sword strike from a Nascent Soul cultivator was enough to completely destroy the room where the human-snake was located, releasing the human-snake.

"You brat, you're asking for it." Yang Tuo reached out his large hand and grabbed at Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao dared not be presumptuous, and with a swift movement, he disappeared into the shadows of the courtyard.

The moment she activated the Mysterious Shadow Movement, she temporarily dodged the opponent's attack thanks to the unpredictable nature of this technique, but this situation could not be replicated.

Under the pressure of the Integration Stage, she no longer had the opportunity to use her spiritual skills.

However, in battles involving Nascent Soul stage and above, the outcome can be drastically different if the battle is stalled for even a moment.

The aura of the human-snake had completely dissipated under Lin Zhao's sword strike.

Yang Tuo saw that the serpentine creature, which was not yet fully grown, had sprouted wings and was flying towards him. He laughed angrily, "You treacherous little devil, how dare you be so presumptuous?!"

He knocked the snake to the ground with a single palm strike.

However, a terrifying scene unfolded. The human-snake that had been knocked down was merely pushed over by a single palm strike during the Fusion Stage, then slowly stood up, staring at him with a chilling gaze.

Then, the snake flew up again and lunged at him.

The human-snake had no weapons and had not yet grown into its complete form, but its near-immortal body and life were a nightmare that Yang Tuo had created for himself.

Even though Yang Tuo appeared stern and fearless, he was still afraid of this monster who forced him to sacrifice his own daughter to survive.

Lin Zhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, clutched his chest which was numb from the shock, took out the Heavenly Punishment Brush, and quickly wrote a spirit talisman to break the formation.

The human smugglers couldn't hold Yang Tuo back for long; she needed to find a way to get the big shots in the city to come over.

She pressed a spirit talisman that broke the formation onto a large tree next to her. The tree trembled, and an invisible barrier seemed to be broken around the tree. The powerful figures outside sensed the aura in Yang Tuo's residence and became alert in unison.

Yang Tuo noticed this while distracted and knew that the situation was hopeless. He roared, "You brat, since I'm not doing well, you won't be alive either!"

He punched himself in the chest, and a stream of black liquid shot from his mouth, heading straight for Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao subconsciously unleashed the Golden Crow Divine Fire and the Heavenly Phoenix Shield.

However, this black liquid was not an attack; it naturally passed through both and entered Lin Zhao's palm. Lin Zhao frowned, and a familiar voice echoed from the sky.

"Yang Tuo, how dare you keep human snakes?!"

Yang Tuo almost vomited blood when he heard Xu Xingtian's words.

Can't this unlucky woman realize that she's been entangled by this snake-human hybrid?
Normally, he wouldn't let Xu Xingtian, who was spouting nonsense, get away with it, but now, Yang Jingjing, whom he was most wary of, was standing next to Xu Xingtian.

"Your sins have transformed into a human-snake." Yang Jingjing looked at Yang Tuo, who was entangled by the human-snake, her gaze icy: "Just how many people have you killed?"

Yang Tuo did not answer. Things had come to this point, and even if he didn't admit it, some things would be brought up again.

So he severed the snake's tail with a single sword stroke and laughed, "It's too late to say anything more. I am a descendant of the Great Wind Clan. Let alone using thousands or tens of thousands of women for cultivation, even if I were to devour them alive, it would be their good fortune."

He gave a disdainful smile: "Speaking of which, shouldn't you call me 'uncle', our esteemed young master of Lingtian Pavilion?"

The two elders, Qiankun and Ers, stood behind Yang Jingjing and their faces showed anger when they heard Yang Tuo's words.

Yang Jingjing looked at him expressionlessly: "Idiot."

Yang Tuo laughed heartily: "Why does my niece look like that? Didn't you foresee my situation today? Or did you deliberately send Lin Zhao to investigate me?"

Ignoring his seemingly insane words, Yang Jingjing raised her hand and gestured to the two elders, Qian and Kun: "Elder Qian, catch that human-snake. Elder Kun, cripple Yang Tuo."

Upon hearing this, Yang Tuo did not struggle. In front of a Tribulation Transcending cultivator, he was just like Lin Zhao in front of him, with no room for resistance. However, before being grabbed by Elder Kun, he gave Lin Zhao a sinister look.

Old Kun picked him up like a chick and shook him. He let out a scream, and his spiritual energy leaked out.

"you……"

Realizing that Elder Kun's spiritual energy was about to destroy his nascent soul, Yang Tuo finally panicked.

The nascent soul is the foundation of a cultivator like him; once destroyed, he will have no hope of ascending to immortality in this lifetime.

"You old thief, how dare you touch my Nascent Soul? I am a royal descendant of the Great Wind Clan!"

Looking at his features, so similar to her father's, Yang Jingjing felt utterly disgusted and muttered a sarcastic remark: "The royal lineage of the Great Wind Clan?"

Then, she slowly said, "Uncle, thank your Great Wind Clan royal lineage, just as I thank it, for giving me the right to execute you."

After Yang Tuo's cultivation level dropped to the Nascent Soul stage, Yang Jingjing instantly teleported in front of him, summoned her weapon, and stabbed him through the chest with a single blow.

Meeting those eyes that bore a striking resemblance to her biological father, Yang Jingjing unleashed a burst of sword energy from her blade, completely shattering the opponent's nascent soul.

Yang Tuo stared at her in shock: "You actually..."

Even though they were at the same cultivation level, this girl's bloodline actually suppressed him?
When did this girl acquire such a pure bloodline?!

This kind of suppression from his own superiors meant he could be judged without being hunted down by the Great Wind Clan.

Yang Jingjing expressionlessly sheathed her broadsword, picked him up, and threw him towards the human-snake. Before throwing him, she still cheerfully transmitted her voice to him, saying, "Yes, I did deliberately send Lin Zhao to investigate you. Why don't you die? You should have died long ago. You're just the first. I will wipe out all those filthy things from the Great Wind Clan."

Yang Jingjing, the Ruthless One: I've endured humiliation for three hundred years, and I won't be Yang if I don't kill you all.