Peerless Conceited God

Tang Xiaohu raised his head to look at the people in the distance. The killing intent in the battle just now had not faded as he said coldly: "Everyone, have you not seen enough of the liveliness?"

When everyone heard these words, they fled like frightened birds.

At this time, Zhuge Youlan came to Tang Xiaohu's side and said: "Congratulations to Young Master for getting revenge."

Mr. Jiang and Bi Ting also had faces full of admiration.

"Congratulations, Young Master Tang."

"Congratulations!"

Tang Xiaohu said: "Let's talk another day if you have something to say. I'm too tired today." With that, he ignored them and directly returned to the inn on his sword.

Inside the room, Tang Xiaohu was recuperating while thinking about what had happened today.

Just when he was at the most critical point in his battle with the Devouring Demon, suddenly, who was that voice? How could it appear in his mind for no reason?

Tang Xiaohu fell into deep thought. This was a very terrifying thing to do.

Normally, he might feel that experts were helping each other out in the dark.

However, he was born inside the barrier, so it was impossible for people outside to know what was going on inside.

Then, how did he manage to see through everything? There was only one possibility, and that was that he had always been within this barrier?

"Impossible, there's only Bao`er, me, and the Devouring Demon within the barrier. It's impossible for a fourth person to not be able to feel it."

But if there was no fourth person, how did this sound come about?

This voice was a little hoarse and low, but when Tang Xiaohu heard it, he felt a little familiar.

Tang Xiaohu, make a wild guess about everyone, suddenly a person appeared in your mind, a Demonic Dragon Ouch.

As he thought of this, his body suddenly quivered and he opened his eyes. He felt his scalp go numb and his spine turn cold.

"That's right, that voice must be the Ouch."

The Ouch had always been imprisoned inside the Vast Expanse Heart. Could it be that he had escaped by herself?

Tang Xiaohu immediately denied such a claim. Then, there was only one possibility left, he left a strand of his soul inside Tang Jia Hu's body. Hmm, that strand of soul could have secretly entered his body during the fusion of his blood and essence.

In short, to Tang Tang Xiaohu, this was a very bad thing.

Tang Xiaohu did not believe that the reason why a wisp of the Ouch's soul was left in his body was to protect him. The Ouch were not good people either, so he would not do such a good thing.

Then there is only one kind of guest. Generally speaking, when a soul enters a cultivator's body, it has only one purpose, and that is to possess their body.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaohu was so shocked that he broke out in cold sweat.

Originally, when the two of them were sitting opposite to each other on the bed recovering, Bao Er suddenly noticed that something was wrong with Tang Xiaohu.

"Opening my eyes, I saw that Tang Xiaohu's face was pale and full of sweat. Big brother, what's wrong with you again? "

Tang Xiaohu shook his head, and said: "I'm fine. Bao'er, you're also severely injured, hurry up and treat it." After saying that, he closed his eyes and gestured for her to heal.

Actually, he didn't even have the heart to cultivate and heal his wounds.

His mind was filled with thoughts about the Ouch.

"Could it be that the Ouch had been planning to possess my body? But why has he never made a move?"

Tang Xiaohu could not understand, if the Ouch wanted to harm him, with his current cultivation level, it was possible for the Ouch to kill him at any time, even if it wanted to exterminate his soul, it would be easy.

However, why did he not do anything? Was he overthinking things?

Tang Xiaohu didn't think that Ouch was such a good person. His goal must be extremely sinister, very despicable, and very detestable.

Tang Xiaohu became vigilant, he knew that the Ouch was definitely trying to harm him. As for the reason why he had not made a move yet, he did not think about it, but he must not be careless.

Right now, there was a huge danger lurking in his body, and it could take his life at any time. Tang Xiaohu suddenly had a feeling that he was unable to control himself, even with his exceptional talent and cultivation speed, he was powerless in front of the Demonic Dragon Beast.

Tang Xiaohu made another bold guess as to why the Demon Dragon did not directly possess his body.

With his intelligence, he quickly thought of two possibilities.

First, his mortal flesh was simply too weak. It couldn't contain the Demon Dragon's soul at all. If he were to forcefully project his body, his body would be destroyed along with his soul. The gains wouldn't be worth it.

There was also another possibility. The Demon Dragon was trapped in the heart of the Vast Expanse, his body might not be able to escape, and his dragon soul should also be imprisoned inside. This wisp of his soul was separated from it through some other method, maybe it was still weak and unstable, and he still needed to grow.

He had to think of a way to find the Ouch's hiding place first before he could deal with it. He couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

Tang Xiaohu secretly circulated his Sacred Art, his spirit energy flowing through his seven tendons and eight meridians. Looking at the interior, it was as if Tang Xiaohu had a pair of heaven's eyes inside his body that could see through everything.

The mysterious meridians and eight meridians circulated for a full cycle, but he didn't find the figure of the Demon Dragon. In other words, the remnant soul of the Demon Dragon wasn't hidden inside his meridians.

If it was not in the meridian, could it be hidden in one of the acupoints?

If that was the case, it would be even harder to find. There were a total of 409 acupuncture points on a human body.

These were all acupoints. Some were vital points, while others were fatal points.

Since ancient times, even for the sake of cultivation, no one had ever opened all of his acupuncture points.

This was because some acupuncture points had nothing to do with cultivation. There were also some acupuncture points that had nothing to do with cultivation.

Thus, even the most complicated cultivation technique in this world would not be able to complete all of the acupoints in one's body.

But right now, Tang Xiaohu had no other methods. He had to check all the acupuncture points on his body to be at ease.

This was a vast project. Starting from the Hundred Meetings Acupoint above his head, Tang Xiaohu secretly circulated his divine arts to attack every single acupoint, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, and sometimes fast, and at times fast, he could continuously open several acupoints in a few breaths of time. After opening more than thirty acupoints consecutively, he suddenly encountered one Death Acupuncture Point, which he had already controlled a few times.

Tang Xiaohu felt that he was knocking on the Nine Hell Ghost Gate. Once he knocked on the door, the consequences would be hard to imagine.

Tang Xiaohu balanced the pros and cons and decided to try again. He controlled the power of his spiritual energy and charged up. There was a loud bang.

"Ah!" Tang Xiaohu didn't even have the time to make a sound before he lost consciousness.