Oh no! I, the weakling, have become the villain!

However, it was clear that Chen Shanhe retreated a greater distance than Xu Yao.

"This guy."

Chen Shanhe coldly uttered three words, his eyes filled with fierceness. He simply couldn't believe that Xu Yao could actually go head-to-head with him.

Who is this Xu Yao? He just temporarily borrowed someone else's power. As for him, he has cultivated from childhood to where he is now. For Xu Yao to defeat him like this is simply a disgrace to him.

"You bastard, I'd like to see what tricks you have up your sleeve today. You're nothing, and you better remember that!"

Chen Shanhe, who angrily uttered these words to Xu Yao, immediately launched a combat technique at Xu Yao.

"Show me your move, Earth Collapse!"

As Chen Shanhe shouted, the ground beneath Xu Yao's feet cracked open, and sharp rocks jutted out, threatening to pierce Xu Yao and turn him into a hedgehog.

At that moment, Xu Yao immediately jumped back to avoid the attack, and at the same time, the spiked rocks suddenly floated in the air.

Like darts, they whistled towards Xu Yao. Seeing this, Xu Yao frantically swung his knife, slicing the sharp rocks one by one.

Amidst the flying debris, taking advantage of Xu Yao's severely obstructed vision, Chen Shanhe launched another fierce attack on Xu Yao.

At that moment, Xu Yao timely held the knife in front of him, thus intercepting Chen Shanhe's attack.

With a crisp clang, the two retreated again.

"Damn it, what kind of thing are you? You clearly have no cultivation at all, how could I possibly lose to someone like you!"

"Keep showing me your moves, I refuse to believe I can't kill you today!"

"Earthquake."

As soon as Chen Shanhe uttered those words, the ground beneath Xu Yao's feet actually turned into quicksand.

The quicksand swirled, trying to suck Xu Yao in completely, and for a while, Xu Yao was unable to jump out of the quicksand.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Chen Shanhe immediately rushed in front of Xu Yao and swung his sword fiercely at Xu Yao.

"Die, you piece of trash!"

Unable to escape from the quicksand, Xu Yao could only passively block Chen Shanhe's attacks.

Due to the force, his legs sank deeper and deeper, and it looked like the sand was about to cover his waist and below.

A hint of satisfaction appeared in Chen Shanhe's eyes; this was exactly the move he wanted.

Firmly control your opponent, making it impossible for them to break free, and then suddenly exert force to kill them in one go.

Upon seeing that Xu Yao was in danger, the old man couldn't help but shake his head. He was about to speak to Xu Yao to warn him when he paused for a moment and then shut his mouth.

"This kid might be a born warrior, who knows?"

At that moment, while Xu Yao was blocking all of Chen Shanhe's attacks, he thrust his sword fiercely into the quicksand.

The violent spiritual energy crashed into the quicksand, causing it to fly everywhere, and some of the quicksand actually entered Chen Shanhe's eyes.

Chen Shanhe, who was hit in both eyes, instinctively closed his eyes. He quickly stepped back and rubbed them with his hands, trying to restore his vision.

During this time, Xu Yao shattered the quicksand and escaped. The moment Chen Shanhe opened his eyes again, Xu Yao was already charging at Chen Shanhe with a knife in hand, roaring.

"Chen Shanhe, I will absolutely not let you go today!"

Seeing Xu Yao suddenly pounce, Chen Shanhe hurriedly used his sword to block, but he did not expect that Xu Yao's strength was too terrifying.

The explosive sound of the swords clashing made his hands go numb, and he could barely hold the sword. As Xu Yao's second sword fell, his arms suddenly went out of control, and the sword flew out of his hands.

Seeing this scene, Chen Shanhe secretly realized that things were not going well; without weapons, it would be difficult to deal with Xu Yao.

Just then, Xu Yao suddenly stabbed him in the chest with a knife. Chen Shanhe, who was extremely anxious, could only use his spiritual power to attach to his hands.

He tried to grab the knife from Xu Yao's hand, his hands gripping it tightly, but Xu Yao's strength was simply too great.

Even so, the knife still plunged into his chest, and blood gushed down from the wound. His hands were also cut by the blade of the knife, and blood gushed down from them as well.

The pain and humiliation caused Chen Shanhe's brows to furrow into a deep frown, and he shouted angrily at Xu Yaohou.

"Xu Yao, who do you think you are, daring to treat me like this! You think you can kill me? Dream on!"

At that moment, Xu Yao suddenly twisted the hilt of the knife. Although the entire blade did not penetrate Chen Shanhe's chest, the twist still managed to create an opaque hole in Chen Shanhe's chest.

In excruciating pain, Chen Shanhe immediately let out a scream.

"You damned Xu Yao, who gave you permission to treat me like this?"

"Shut up! You didn't say anything like that when you killed Bai Lian, you bastard! Don't even think about begging for mercy. Today you will suffer ten or a hundred times more pain than Bai Lian did!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yao suddenly pulled the knife out.

Amidst the flying blood, he slashed twice at Chen Shanhe's arms without hesitation.

More blood gushed out, and Chen Shanhe's two arms fell limply from mid-air to the ground. Seeing that scene, Chen Shanhe's heart pounded violently.

He simply didn't want to accept the reality before him. How could Xu Yao, a mere nobody, cripple his hands? What kind of nonsense was this?

Before he could think any further, Xu Yao kicked him to the ground, then turned his gaze to Chen Changhe.

Seeing all this happen with his own eyes, Chen Changhe's eyes were filled with fear.

It was one thing that his father's four capable henchmen were no match for Xu Yao and were killed one after another.

His father's cultivation was the strongest in the entire Chen family, yet even so, his father had been crippled and his hands had been cut off.

Now who can beat Xu Yao? Xu Yao's eyes are on him, clearly intending to kill him, and he doesn't want to die.

Terrified at the thought, Chen Changhe's legs buckled and he knelt on the ground, unable to stand up.

He quickly turned his pleading gaze to his father and said anxiously to Chen Shanhe.

"Father, please find a way to save me, Father!"

Chen Shanhe was just as anxious as Chen Changhe, after all, Chen Changhe was his own flesh and blood, and he couldn't bear to see his child die in such a place.

Moreover, he's now hatching his own plan.