Way of Heaven

Poof!

With all his strength, the tall man punched a huge stone of 10000 kilograms into more than a dozen pieces, sheltering more than a dozen young children behind him and Yuan Hao next to him.

However, the huge force from the boulder burst his arm blood vessels, broke his hand bones instantly, and became a ferocious blood arm. At the same time, he also spewed a mouthful of blood from his mouth, which obviously hurt his body.

"Uncle Cang!" Yuan Hao exclaimed and hurriedly held the tall man.

Yuancang's face was pale and bloodless. Douda's sweat flowed like rain. His wasted right arm twitched unconsciously. The huge pain almost made his consciousness faint, but he supported it with great perseverance.

"I'm fine, come on, take the other children away!" Yuan Cang clenched his teeth and stood up with Yuan Hao's help. He endured the pain and continued to lead others away from the battlefield.

"No!"

Suddenly, a sad roar full of endless discontent came from houyuanjia village behind him, and then the continuous collision attack disappeared, and the world became very quiet.

A young man looked back and said in surprise, "Uncle Cang, they are all dead!"

When Yuancang and Yuanhao heard what he said, they hurriedly looked and saw the body of the purple winged flame tiger, one of the culprits who had ravaged Yuanjia village and killed more than 100 villagers, lying on the Bank of the Fenghe river.

The huge body of the purple winged flame tiger stopped the Fenghe River almost half the width. Blood flowed continuously from a fist wound on its head and dyed a piece of water red, but then it was diluted and washed away by the turbulent river without leaving a trace.

As for the other culprit, the figure of the woman in blue had long disappeared. Yuan Hao vaguely saw her body rising and falling with the waves of the Fenghe River in the lower reaches of the Fenghe River, and then disappeared in the distance.

"It's over..."

Yuancang looked sad, and his sad eyes fell on the direction of Yuanjia village. It was no longer quiet and peaceful. The war between the two Yuantai areas destroyed all houses, and the purple flame was fierce and burning everything.

Yuanjia village suffered an infallible disaster. It was just that the purple winged flame tiger stopped the Qingyi woman for the first time, so it suffered such a disaster, and the two strong men paid serious attention to the "mole ants" below from beginning to end!

Suddenly, Yuancang's body was shocked, and his eyes showed a glimmer of luster again. He said to Yuanhao and others: "there must be some villagers in the village who are not dead. Hurry to save them."

More than a dozen children rushed back to Yuanjia village to save people and put out the fire, while Yuanhao held Yuancang, who was seriously injured, to follow.

Half an hour later, all the surviving villagers of Yuanjia village gathered on the flat martial arts field, and the rest of the houses in Yuanjia village were destroyed.

Yuan Hao and others, together with some villagers who went out to see the crops in the morning, were less than 30 in total, and the other 170 villagers were buried in the battle of the strong.

The seven or eight year old children who survived sobbed, "sobbing, my parents are dead, uncle Cang, what shall we do in the future?"

Other villagers looked sad and looked at Yuancang, who has the strongest cultivation here, and wanted him to make a decision.

Yuancang, who was disabled in his right arm, was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about what the survivors of Yuanjia village would do in the future. Finally, youyou sighed: "the war here must have alerted the strong in Guyue county. We should send someone to check it soon.

At that time, we will return to Guyue county with it. There is an industry in Yuanjia village, and we will have a foothold there in the future. "

Yuancang glanced over the devastated ruins, "now, let's bury the dead villagers..."

"OK!" the crowd nodded in agreement, found the villagers' bones around, collected them, and then dug graves and erected tombstones under Zizhu slope.

Yuanhao carefully wrapped the ashes of his grandfather and father in linen, placed them in the tomb he dug out, buried them with earth, and then knocked his head in front of the tomb.

"Dad, Grandpa, Xiaohao must become stronger, practice hard, become the strongest person in the world, and don't let anyone hurt my relatives and friends again!"

Yuan Hao held his fist tightly, his eyes were full of firmness and sadness, and made an oath in his heart to become the strongest martial artist in the world. A martial art seed took root and sprouted in his heart!

Suddenly, the purple birthmark on his forehead became hot, a faint purple light flickered, attracted to something not far away, and attracted Yuan Hao's mind.

Yuan Hao frowned and said, "what's going on? What's there?"

Under the pressure of the sadness in his heart, a curiosity of this age came to his mind. Yuan Hao got up and walked towards Fenghe.

When Yuan Hao approached the body of the purple winged flame tiger, he immediately felt a faint threat and wanted to suppress Yuan Hao. It was really the tiger's death threat.

However, the purple birthmark on Yuanhao's head lit up again and dissipated the pressure in an instant. Yuanhao's pace did not stop at all and walked in the direction of attracting him.

WOW!

Yuan Hao approached the surging Fenghe River, and the attraction became stronger. Yuan Hao's eyes looked forward to it more and more. He had a hunch that it was very important to him.

Whoosh!

Yuanhao stood on the Bank of Fenghe River and scanned the bottom of the river. Suddenly, a white jade light appeared in the center of Fenghe River and swept towards him. Before he could react, he disappeared from the purple birthmark on his forehead.

"What's the matter!" Yuan Hao immediately panicked and hurriedly left to return to the location of the surviving Yuanjia village and others.

Yuancang saw Yuanhao's panicked return from the river and asked, "Xiaohao, what's the matter with you?"

"Uncle Cang, I..." before Yuan Hao said anything, the purple birthmark suddenly became hot, but it disappeared in the twinkling of an eye, but it also interrupted Yuan Hao's words.

Yuancang looked at Yuanhao who was about to stop talking. He thought he was grieving for the death of his relatives. He touched his head and comforted him: "it's all right. Uncle Cang will be here in the future. Don't worry."

…………

An hour later, several late figures appeared in the direction of Guyue county. Under the eyes of the people, they stood in the void in front of them.

Those martial artists in Shenhai first saw the huge body of the purple winged flame tiger, and immediately exclaimed, "Si ~, it's the big demon in Tianxuan mountain! How did it fall here? Who killed it?"

They looked puzzled. It was hundreds of miles away from the depths of Tianxuan mountain. The purple winged flame tiger, as a overlord, should not appear here.

Originally, they felt a strong energy fluctuation in Guyue County, which seemed to be a battle between the strong in Yuan and Taiwan, but they didn't expect that one of them was a big demon.

Seeing Yuan Hao and others standing in the ruins and the surrounding destroyed Yuanjia village, they asked, "what happened here before?"

Then yuan Cang, who had simply dealt with the injury, stood up and told the story of the battle between the woman in blue and the purple winged flame tiger.

"Die together?" the martial artists were stunned and couldn't help looking at each other.

A leader pondered for a moment and said to the others: "one person will find the body of the woman in green, see which power is strong, and send her back.

The rest of the people carried the demon back to the ancient moon city. As for you, go back to the ancient moon city with us. "

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