Chapter 551: Chapter 551

Zhang Xiaohao gave a cold glance below and, seeing that they were all dead, withdrew his gaze.

His eyes then coldly turned to the direction of Chen Martial Arts Hall, shooting forth a sky-high murderous intent.

"Old Dog! Little wench! Wait for me, tomorrow will be your day of death!" Zhang Xiaohao said with soaring killing intent.

With a tap of his foot, he took the Twelve Heavenly Steps and transformed into a shooting star, rushing towards the Cheng Family villa.

Zhang Xiaohao returned to the Cheng Family villa.

Outside the villa, a thick scent of blood filled the air.

Frowning, Zhang Xiaohao was very displeased.

With a flip of his palm, he summoned the Shennong Pill Fire, casting it around to burn the bloodstains on the ground.

All the bloodstains on the ground were completely incinerated.

Zhang Xiaohao grabbed with his palm and took out several stalks of Spiritual Medicine from the Shennong Ring.

These Spiritual Medicines had no other function; their only purpose was to emit a pleasant fragrance, which he had obtained from the Tianyin Sect’s treasure vault.

With both hands, he crushed all the Spiritual Medicines into powder and casually tossed it around the villa grounds.

After completing this, Zhang Xiaohao sniffed vigorously.

Smelling the rich fragrance in the air, the stench of blood had completely disappeared.

Only then did he nod in satisfaction and walk towards the inside of the villa.

"Ah! You’re back!" Cheng Tianxue exclaimed upon seeing Zhang Xiaohao.

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

"Has everything been taken care of?" Cheng Tianxue asked.

"Those who caused trouble here have all been dealt with; as for Chen Martial Arts Hall! I spared them this time. Once I’ve healed Old Sun’s injuries, their day of death will come," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"You’ve worked hard!" Cheng Tianxue said tenderly.

"I’m your man; do we still need to say such things?" Zhang Xiaohao laughed.

"Don’t just stand there, hurry up and treat Old Sun’s illness!" Cheng Tianxue said impatiently.

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

He turned and entered Sun Dafu’s room.

He closed the door behind him.

"My lord, you’ve settled the matter with Chen Martial Arts Hall so quickly?" Sun Dafu asked in surprise.

"Not yet. I’ve only dealt with the matters at hand. As for Chen Martial Arts Hall, once your injuries are healed, I will personally lead you to their doorstep for revenge! Blood debts must be repaid in blood," Zhang Xiaohao said sternly.

"My lord, thank you!" Sun Dafu said.

"With me, no need for such formalities! Relax your mind; I’m going to heal you now," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Ah! My lord, can you really restore my Dantian and limbs? You’re not just trying to cheer me up, are you?" Sun Dafu exclaimed.

"Nonsense! Why would I try to cheer you up for no reason?" Zhang Xiaohao rolled his eyes.

"But I’ve heard that once the Dantian is ruined, even a Daluo Immortal descending to earth cannot restore it!" Sun Dafu expressed his doubts.

"That’s for ordinary people! In front of me, there are no absolutes!" Zhang Xiaohao said assertively.

"Hmm." Sun Dafu nodded, his face showing a hint of excitement.

Zhang Xiaohao stepped forward and pulled back the blanket.

He reached into his pocket and took out the golden Inheritance Bead he had found in the tomb of a Cycle Palace Realm Great Power.

He also took out some other Healing Pills.

"Bear with it a little, it might be very painful soon! If you can endure it, you will receive unimaginable benefits," Zhang Xiaohao warned.

"Rest assured, Sir! I will not disgrace you," Sun Dafu said solemnly.

In his heart, he swore that even if it meant death, he had to persist.

"Hmm," Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

He helped Sun Dafu up from the bed and had him sit cross-legged on the ground.

With his limbs disabled, this movement was so painful that Sun Dafu’s brows furrowed deeply, and large, cold sweat dripped down from his forehead.

But he bit his teeth tightly and didn’t utter a sound.

"Open your mouth!" Zhang Xiaohao instructed.

Sun Dafu opened his mouth.

Zhang Xiaohao, holding the healing pills, stuffed them into his mouth, then grasped the golden Inheritance Bead with a serious expression.

Whether his Dantian could be restored now depended on the effectiveness of this Inheritance Bead.

With a flick of his fingers, he shot the golden Inheritance Bead into Sun Dafu’s mouth.

With a point of his index finger, he jabbed lightning-fast at the location of the Dantian, igniting the power within the golden Inheritance Bead.

Sun Dafu’s body jerked, and a violent aura burst forth from within him.

Under the assault of this immense aura, Sun Dafu screamed in agony as he looked skyward.

His hair bristled, his clothes rustled without wind, and his face contorted terrifyingly, as if he was enduring immense pain.

Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes narrowed.

The power from the golden Inheritance Bead, though activated by him, had not transferred to Sun Dafu. Updates are released by 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹✶𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲✶𝗻𝗲𝘁

Could it be that his constitution was too weak? Did it not meet the requirements of the Inheritance Bead?

Thinking this, a confident and domineering smirk crossed Zhang Xiaohao’s face as a commanding confidence radiated from him.

Even in your prime, I suppressed and forcibly extracted you from within. Now, your remaining power is less than one-tenth of your peak, yet you dare defy me! Suppress!

Thereupon, Zhang Xiaohao flipped his hand and took out a set of silver needles he made from the Shennong Ring.

Holding a needle between two fingers, Shennong True Qi erupted, his gaze frosty, he targeted Sun Dafu’s crown and swiftly stabbed down.

The silver needle vibrated as it pierced into Sun Dafu’s crown.

In face of the Heaven-defying First Needle, that wildly escaping Inheritance force was once again forced into Sun Dafu’s body by Zhang Xiaohao.

Grasping with his hand, this time he held two silver needles.

The Heavenly Reversal Second Needle and Heavenly Reversal Third Needle were deployed, one needle stabbed into Sun Dafu’s chest, and one directly into his Dantian, guiding that vast power rushing towards the Dantian.

"Ah..." An even more exaggerated scream burst forth from Sun Dafu’s mouth.

Amidst the chaotic power of the Inheritance, Sun Dafu felt sweetness in his chest as a trace of blood seeped from his mouth.

"Suppress!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

Like lightning, holding the two silver needles, he deployed the Heaven-defying Fourth Needle and Heaven-defying Fifth Needle, targeting the Dantian.

Sun Dafu’s body shook again, a tremendous power burst from his Dantian, pushing Zhang Xiaohao back half a step.

Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes narrowed as he circulated True Qi and roared.

"What are you waiting for? Focus and refine the Inheritance Pearl with your will!"

Stirred by Zhang Xiaohao’s shout, Sun Dafu’s mind, barely conscious, hesitated no longer and forcefully refined the Inheritance Pearl in his Dantian...

After watching for a while and seeing the struggle between Sun Dafu and the Inheritance Pearl enter a proper course towards a promising scene, he finally looked away.