Chapter 83: Chapter 83: There is also a Martial Venerable
Hearing Shi Hao’s “arrogant words,” the Shi Family members all sneered.
Really, thinking he’s Martial Sect, he can crush the Shi Family?
To think that their Shi Family was—damn!
Just as the Shi Family members were still in the midst of their self-congratulatory mood, Shi Hao had already made his move. Bang, bang, bang, he charged into them like a tiger into a flock of sheep, leaving only slaughter and death in his wake.
The experts of the Shi Family who had just rushed out…all annihilated!
This caused the remaining members of the Shi Family to clutch their heads and cry out in shock, how could this be possible?
Among them were even high-level Martial Sects, unable to withstand even a single move from Shi Hao, instantly blasted into nothing.
What level of cultivation did this youth possess?
Martial Venerable, no less!
This time, the people of the Shi Family finally felt fear. They also issued the highest level of alarm, which instantly echoed throughout the entire Shi Family.
Suddenly, no matter who it was, even if they were in the middle of cultivation, they immediately stopped and rushed towards the main gate.
Such an alarm represented a life-and-death crisis for the family.
One after another, members of the Shi Family appeared, strong and weak, old and young, but at that moment, they were all united, staring at Shi Hao with grim eyes.
And when a tall and slender man appeared, the members of the Shi Family slightly bowed, greeting him with respect.
“Greetings to the family head!”
Shi Hao also looked over—this person was Shi Fengyun, the murderer of his foster father!
“Shi Fengyun!” he called out loudly, “Are you ready to die?”
Shi Fengyun looked at Shi Hao, smiled faintly, “Young man, you are indeed strong, but do not forget, this is the Shi Family, the unyielding Shi Family that has stood for hundreds of years!”
This statement made the blood of the Shi Family members boil with fervor.
Indeed, they had experienced countless changes over the years, yet they remained unflinching, as stable as Mount Tai.
Because they are the Shi Family!
“Kneel down, and apologize to the spirit of your foster father in heaven!” Shi Hao shouted, not paying any attention to what Shi Fengyun had just said.
Shi Fengyun showed a trace of anger. Was this youth too arrogant?
Shi Hao moved, advancing toward Shi Fengyun.
“Die!” Instantly, the experts beside Shi Fengyun rushed out, all wielding swords and spears, attacking Shi Hao.
Shi Hao advanced calmly, throwing punches at will. In front of him, figures were sent flying like straw.
Seeing this scene, everyone had the same thought—Shi Hao was making it look too easy; nobody could stop even two of his moves.
The people from the Shi Family were horrified, their newly risen confidence was shattered.
Even Martial Sect experts were sent flying with a single punch, either severely wounded or killed outright. Could this be the power of a Martial Venerable?
Martial Venerable, the pillar of a nation, unmatched by tens of thousands!
What to do? What to do?
Shi Hao strode forward, undeterred by anyone, and was now before Shi Fengyun.
Shi Fengyun was shocked and horrified; how could this youth be so formidable?
But he could not run; he was the symbol of the Shi Family.
“Ha!” He shouted loudly, whoosh, a cold light flashed, he drew his sword to strike.
The power of a high-level Martial Sect at its peak, combined with a high-grade Moon-level Martial Technique, this sword would cleave even a Stone Person forged by The Void if it were Shi Hao.
Shi Hao reached out his hand towards the edge of the sword.
To grab a sharp blade with bare hands, did he think he was made of fine iron?
However, the people of the Shi Family all revealed cold smiles; it was a good opportunity to kill him!
Shi Fengyun too was enraged, feeling deeply humiliated.
“Seeking death!” he sneered, unleashing his full strength, eager to see what expression would appear on Shi Hao’s face after losing a hand.
The sword struck Shi Hao’s palm, but to everyone’s horror, the sword was caught firmly, unable to move an inch.
The Shi Family members were all dumbfounded. How could this be possible?
The one who struck was none other than their own family head, a high-level Martial Sect Peak powerhouse.
Only a Martial Venerable could possess such mighty strength, otherwise, how could this be possible?
Shi Hao smiled slightly, closing his hand to snatch the sword away and, with a backhanded strike, smacked the dull side of the blade against Shi Fengyun’s knee, immediately causing his legs to buckle, and he knelt down.
The dignified head of the Shi Family, on his own turf, was overturned and forced to kneel before an enemy!
Shi Fengyun, of course, could not accept this and immediately tried to get up, but Shi Hao made a move, and the sword was already at his throat, stopping him from moving any further.
“Apologize to your adopted father,” Shi Hao said coldly.
Of course, Shi Fengyun refused. Under the watchful eyes of all, how could he possibly admit defeat and surrender!
Swoosh, Shi Hao moved his hand, and with the sword’s fall, Shi Fengyun’s arm was severed, spewing blood.
“Ah—” Shi Fengyun let out a scream, filled with panic.
How could he continue to lead the Shi Family with an arm missing?
A cripple as the head of the family, wouldn’t that be a joke?
“Apologize!” Shi Hao demanded coldly, his tone even.
Yet to the spectators, the youth seemed like an Asura, like a devil, sending chills down their spines.
And for the Shi Family members, the situation was unbearably frustrating; they were one of the four major powerhouses of the Imperial Capital, yet they had been brutally attacked, and their family head was being humiliated.
Shi Hao raised his sword again, and Shi Fengyun’s other arm was sliced off, blood spurting violently.
This youth… was too ruthless.
Shi Fengyun hadn’t even had the chance to respond, and Shi Hao had already struck, showing a temper, a personality!
Shi Fengyun was scared. After two strikes, he had lost both his arms. What if a third strike came… would it be his head next?
“Young man, have you had enough?” At that moment, a deep voice sounded, and an old man slowly emerged.
But despite his age, his body seemed to hold a fierce tiger, filled with murderous aura, intimidating all who saw him.
Seeing this old man, most of the Shi Family members were clueless, for even they didn’t know who he was, but people like Shi Fengyun showed signs of relief.
This was Shi Pojun, the… Martial Venerable of the Shi Family!
Surely they didn’t think the great household of the Imperial Capital was held up by a high-level Martial Sect alone?
Shi Pojun’s existence was a secret even within the Shi Family, known only to a very few.
Shi Hao looked at Shi Pojun and shook his head: “Not enough!”
“Then, despite my reluctance to destroy talent, I will have no choice but to execute you!” Shi Pojun said coldly, his killing intent surging, almost tangible.
Shi Hao thrust his sword casually, nailing Shi Fengyun to the ground through his left shoulder blade, causing continuous screams.
Only then did he look at Shi Pojun: “Come!”
“Hmph, truly a case of not shedding tears until seeing the coffin,” Shi Pojun said coldly, striding towards Shi Hao.
The fatty couldn’t help but mock, “The coffin’s been delivered to you; let’s see some tears.”
“Die!” Once Shi Pojun took action, he was nothing like a man in his sixties, his movements swift and agile, taking a leap and appearing in front of Shi Hao, throwing a punch directly in his face.
Not only that, as he threw the punch, a chill emanated, and one could see a layer of frost forming on his fist.