Chapter 3533 — Taunting the Iron Robe Sect
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"Wei Zhao? Never heard of you. Who do you think you are?" the leading shadow said impatiently.
"Brother Su, this Wei Zhao—isn't he the formidable fellow those people from the Mystery Investigation Bureau mentioned before?" the other shadow suddenly recalled something and said to the first one, this Brother Su.
"Oh? So the Mystery Investigation Bureau brought you here for revenge, have they? Seems you're itching for trouble again..." Brother Su sneered. But before he could finish, Wei Zhao slapped him flying, and he landed on the ground not far off, twitched twice, and then lay still—plainly dead.
What manner of power was a Heaven-rank Great Perfection expert? A single move could snuff out an early Earth-rank expert outright!
The man had been chattering on and on, and Wei Zhao, unwilling to listen to his noise, simply killed him, then said to the other shadow, "Bring your person in charge out to see me!"
"Ah! Yes, yes, yes, yes!" The shadow was scared witless. He had not expected Wei Zhao to be far more formidable than Qiu Lingshan and Feng Tianlong had been. However strong those two were, neither could have slapped an early Earth-rank expert to death—yet Wei Zhao, with what looked like a casual blow, had killed Brother Su outright!
Terrified, he hurried away, turned, and ran back toward the mountain gate!
All the women were Heaven-rank Great Perfection experts, and they knew the cruelty of the cultivation world—kill or be killed. So they felt not the slightest sympathy for Brother Su. This sect was already rotten: when the beam is crooked, the whole house leans. The entire sect was a pack of arrogant bullies who spoke of annihilating clans at every turn and accused others of asking for trouble. A sect like that could be wiped out and still not be worth mourning!
On duty today was the second disciple of the Iron Robe Ancestor—the second senior brother of these disciples—and when this shadow, Brother Wang, brought him the report, he was furious!
So it was Wei Zhao, that ally of Qiu Lingshan and Feng Tianlong from last time?
Last time, the one who had fled to the Iron Robe Sect was merely an outer sect disciple, but given the Iron Robe Sect's habitual domineering ways, inner sect or outer made no difference—anyone of the Iron Robe Sect was always in the right. So they had beaten Feng Tianlong and Qiu Lingshan grievously, without even asking why.
But what the second senior brother had not expected was that this Wei Zhao really did have some skill. Not that it mattered—however formidable he was, could he be more formidable than Old Zhu himself? He was the Iron Robe Ancestor's prized disciple, an expert at the peak of the late Heaven rank. True, he had not broken through as early as the first and third senior brothers, but within the sect he was still among the top experts.
"Hmph, take me to see him! Whoever dares make a scene here, I, Old Zhu, will slap him to death!" the second senior brother said arrogantly to Brother Wang.
Brother Wang breathed a sigh of relief. He had not clearly seen just how strong Wei Zhao was—it had looked as though he was only at the early Heaven rank when he struck—so he was quite at ease: "With the second senior brother stepping in, that Wei Zhao will be captured with ease!"
"Mm. And this Wei Zhao came alone?" Arrogant as the second senior brother was, he was not a man without brains. He had to ask.
"It's Wei Zhao and a group of womenfolk. Wei Zhao is the only man. They came in a tour bus—from the look of it, they seem to be here sightseeing!" Brother Wang said. (To be continued...)