Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

"Brother Yang Hao, you have no idea how arrogant the heir of that small, broken mountain sect is. We told her that several masters from the Xiang Palace are currently in Jiusheng City and advised her not to go too far. But she said that the Xiang Palace is nothing and she will kill them all no matter how many come. It's nothing more than making a few more coffins."

"A small, run-down sect is so ignorant of its own limitations. How despicable!"

Some people who were just looking for trouble kept fanning the flames, making Yang Hao's face even gloomier. He said, "Who the hell is she? She's so disrespectful to the Xiang Palace. Once I finish the business at hand, I'll skin her alive and tear her into pieces!"

After what happened, he was no longer in the mood to challenge Tianxuan. He walked straight out of the academy to inform the other people in the Prince of Xiang's Mansion of Yang Rong's death.

On the way, many people from the Holy Spirit Academy started talking about him and looked surprised after learning his identity.

"I heard that this person is one of the top fighters among the younger generation of the Xiangwang Mansion. I wonder if he can capture the heir of that small, broken mountain sect."

"Hey, why is he heading towards the south of the city?"

"Didn't he plan to go to that little broken mountain gate to seek revenge? I thought he would just go and kill them."

"You're not afraid, are you?"

Hearing these whispered discussions, Yang Hao's face became extremely ugly, and a murderous intent permeated his entire body.

He had been in the Jiuli Dynasty for so long, but he still hadn't found the whereabouts of the man who killed the former King of Xiang. This had already made him upset, and coupled with his arrogant nature, he naturally couldn't tolerate it.

He suddenly turned around and said coldly to the people at the Holy Spirit Academy, "Who knows the way? Take me to kill that person! A lowly, impoverished family, an arrogant person who doesn't know his place, what does that matter to me? I'll kill her with a single spear!"

Naturally, these words caused a sensation, and many people expressed their willingness to take Yang Hao with them.

"If any of my people come looking for me, tell them to sit here and warm up a pot of wine for me. I'll come back with that bitch's head and drink with them!"

Yang Hao left behind a handsome back, turned over and sat astride a black jade Qilin beast, stepping on auspicious clouds and heading towards the Hongmeng Dojo.

In the square outside the gate of the Holy Spirit Academy, many people also took off into the air and chased after Yang Hao.

When the news spread, all major areas of the academy were in an uproar, and more people took to the air in pursuit.

The black jade Qilin beast had fur of crystal black jade color all over its body. As its scales fluttered, holy light emanated from it, bright and brilliant. It carried Yang Hao at lightning speed, crossing three thousand miles of mountains and rivers in one breath.

"No, Brother Yang Hao, you're too fast, we can't keep up!"

The people who were in charge of leading the way gasped for breath and all stopped. Their flying speed was already very fast, but it was not as fast as the Black Jade Qilin and they were left far behind.

Yang Hao frowned, pulled the reins, looked back, and could only slow down.

The group flew out of the Nine Holy City and entered a pristine forest. Every big tree here was very old. Occasionally, they could see some ferocious birds spreading their wings and flying across the sky like dark clouds. Among the trees below, there were beasts with bodies as big as mountains roaring at the sky.

"It's right here." Someone pointed to the front, where the mountains were vast, the peaks were majestic, and the scenery was extraordinary.

Yang Hao looked down and saw that the winding bluestone steps had already collapsed and were covered with thorns and weeds. They were indeed in a dilapidated state.

"Qiang!"

Yang Hao raised his hand, and a blazing light burst out. In his hand appeared a tiger-head spear, one zhang and one chi three inches long. It was said to be forged from the spine of some ferocious beast. It was white with a light gold hue. The spear head was in the shape of a black and gold tiger head, with a white blade in the tiger's mouth. The blade was as slender as a reed leaf, exuding a fierce aura.

In just a moment, his entire aura changed.

"The king's majesty cannot be insulted. If you kill my people, this mountain will be razed to the ground today!"

His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, causing the group of people behind him to feel their hearts tremble.

Gu Chi stepped out of the dilapidated mountain gate and looked up.

She looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with a tall and slender figure. She was wearing a dark purple slim-fitting robe with the sleeves on both sides tightly wrapped with cowhide wrist guards, as if she was ready to fight at any time.

"It's her, the senior sister of Hongmeng Dojo!" someone exclaimed.

In the distance, more people were coming at high speed. I was very glad that I didn’t miss the fight between dragons and tigers.

"I think it will be a close battle."

"It's hard to say. This senior sister from the Hongmeng Dojo is simply too weird. Our academy has been dealing with her for such a long time, but we have never seen her fight with all her strength. God knows how strong her fighting ability is."

More and more people gathered, and the mountains were densely packed with human figures.

"You are the one who killed Yang Rong?" Yang Hao held the tiger-head spear in one hand and pointed at the purple-clothed woman in front of the dilapidated mountain gate.

He sat astride the black jade Qilin beast, his white robe fluttering, like a god of war descending into the world!

Such a young and powerful man who has both good looks and strength, with an awe-inspiring heroic appearance, holding a spear and looking down on the world, has attracted the favor of many young women in the Holy Spirit Academy.

The other young heroes looked at the purple-clothed woman in front of the dilapidated mountain gate with curiosity. She just stood there with a calm expression, without any emotion fluctuations.

"Didn't they say she was a cruel and brutal woman? She doesn't look like that."

"Ethereal and ethereal, elegant and lively. Although not absolutely beautiful, if that kind of beauty were placed in our academy, it would definitely be ranked in the top ten on the list of peerless beauties."

Many people were seeing Gu Chi for the first time and were very surprised.

Could this elegant and refined woman be the rumored new heir of the Hongmeng Dojo, known for her brutality and ruthlessness? She certainly didn't seem to be anything like that, right?

"I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?" Yang Hao shouted.

Gu Chi looked up and said, "If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you wasting your time talking?"

"I can easily destroy an ant like you. It won't take much time." Yang Hao was quite proud. He sat upright on the black jade Qilin and said, "I have someone warm up the wine. I will chop off your head and we can drink it when we get back!"

"Warming the wine?" Gu Chi frowned slightly and couldn't help but complain: "Are you trying to imitate Guan Erye's warm wine and kill Hua Xiong? Are you worthy of it?"

Yang Hao ignored Gu Chi's complaints, holding the war spear, and controlled the black jade Qilin beast to transform into a long black jade light and rushed towards Gu Chi.

"Rumble"

The black jade Qilin beast stepped across the sky and rushed to the front in almost the blink of an eye.

"kill!"

Yang Hao shouted loudly, and his mount roared. The momentum of the man and the mount was overwhelming, which made many people present feel their hearts and souls tremble and tremble involuntarily.