Just as his hand was about to touch Little Qing's chin, suddenly, with a "puff," his arm was neatly chopped off.

The one who chopped off his arm was none other than Wang Xiaoqiang!

"Ah!"

The bearded man cried out in pain, completely unprepared for the fact that a lowly Fourfold Body of the Immortal Venerable would dare to attack him.

Seeing their leader's arm chopped off, the cultivators at the neighboring table stood up with a crash, brandishing their Immortal Sword Treasures, and surrounded Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Puff!"

With another stroke, Wang Xiaoqiang decisively decapitated the bearded man.

Like a fountain, blood spurted from the torso, flooding the ground.

The diners in the tavern screamed and ran out.

In the Immortal Venerable Realm, upgrading is achieved through condensing clones, and one's cultivation base does not increase. Therefore, the Sevenfold Body and the Fourfold Body of the Immortal Venerable are the same in terms of cultivation level.

The difference is that the Sevenfold Body of the Immortal Venerable has seven clones, three more than the Fourfold Body. These seven clones can completely overpower three clones, which is the advantage of a higher realm. However, before releasing the clones, Wang Xiaoqiang and the bearded man were evenly matched.

The only difference is that Wang Xiaoqiang is a Body Refining Master, fully capable of killing him with one stroke.

The group of cultivators was stunned and stood in horror. They had seen viciousness before, but never this vicious—killing over a mere disagreement!

They were so frightened they couldn't move. It took them a long time to react.

In this gang, the dead bearded man had the highest cultivation. The six remaining cultivators' highest was only the Twofold Body of the Immortal Venerable, no match for Wang Xiaoqiang.

After all, even the bearded man was killed by Wang Xiaoqiang with one stroke, let alone these few!

Thus, the six did not dare to act rashly, fearing for their lives. An elder cultivator, known as Old Hu, pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang and threatened:

"Kid, you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth, do you? Do you know who you killed? That was someone from Luo Sang King! Even when hitting a dog, one looks at its master. Since you killed him, you don't think you'll live either…"

"Threatening me?" Wang Xiaoqiang raised an eyebrow, stepped forward, and channeled his Spiritual Power. The sword light of the Penglai Immortal Sword extended sharply, illuminating the entire tavern like broad daylight.

Wang Xiaoqiang swung his sword, and immediately the sword light, like a wave, engulfed the six people.

Amidst the sword light, blood mist arose, accompanied by continuous screams, the sound piercingly tragic.

When the sword light disappeared, six bodies lay in a pool of blood.

In a matter of moments, seven living beings were all dead.

The once peaceful tavern had turned into a place resembling hell on earth.

The tavern owner and staff were too terrified to come out.

Wang Xiaoqiang moved with a thought, releasing a clone.

The clone, following the will of the main body, dug open the bodies of the seven cultivators one by one, extracting their Dantian, and handed them to the main body.

Wang Xiaoqiang handed them to Little Qing, saying, "Little Qing, I hope these seven Dantian can help you upgrade quickly."

The Dantian of cultivators is excellent material for spirit beasts' cultivation. Hearing this, Little Qing happily collected the Dantian.

With another thought, Wang Xiaoqiang retrieved the clone and released the Patterned Beast. The Patterned Beast emerged and devoured the seven bodies, then attached itself back onto Wang Xiaoqiang's back.

With a wave of his hand, Wang Xiaoqiang unleashed a surge of Water Element Spiritual Qi, washing the blood off the floor until it was spotless, leaving no trace of the slaughter.

"Tavern owner, if our food and wine don't come within three minutes, your tavern can close for good."

Seeing no customers left in the tavern and their ordered dishes yet to arrive, Wang Xiaoqiang shouted, then pulled Little Qing and sat back down at the table.

Just as they settled in, a terrified waiter carrying wine and dishes hurried over, cold sweat dripping down his forehead. Without daring to glance at Wang Xiaoqiang, he shakily set the food and wine on the table and then fled.

After this incident, Little Qing fully witnessed Wang Xiaoqiang's toughness, feeling an overwhelming sense of security. Moreover, she was surprised at Wang Xiaoqiang's thoughtfulness; even after killing, he remembered to retrieve the Dantian for her. Thinking of her man's boldness and meticulousness, Little Qing felt a surge of happiness and gracefully poured wine for Wang Xiaoqiang.

After feasting and drinking their fill, Wang Xiaoqiang reserved a room, and the two went to sleep.

...

The allure of the spirit beast was incomparable to that of human women.

There once was a cultivator named Wang Suo, who was extremely lascivious.

Wang Suo was a notorious flower thief. He had been with many beautiful women and had grown weary of human women. Yearning for something more exotic, he captured a spirit beast from the mountains and imprisoned it with Immortal Law in a secret chamber. He then relentlessly killed cultivators, extracting their Dantian to help the spirit beast transform. Eventually, the spirit beast did transform into a stunning beauty. Overjoyed, Wang Suo immediately sought to bed the spirit beast, and while he was with it, completely unguarded, he was killed by the spirit beast. In his dying moments, he told the spirit beast, "To be with you in this life, it is worth dying!!"

Afterward, the spirit beast also killed Wang Suo's family and escaped back into the mountains.

Since then, no one dared to target spirit beasts, which also proved that the allure of spirit beasts was beyond comparison to humans.

Just like Little Qing, her skin's smoothness had reached an astonishing level,

So smooth that sometimes Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't even climb onto her. Especially with her long, silky legs, when they wrapped around him, Wang Xiaoqiang felt an almost fatal pleasure.

Tonight was no exception.

That soul-stealing ecstasy was beyond words.

After an intimate session, Wang Xiaoqiang and Little Qing fell into a deep sleep. The next morning, they woke to an eerily quiet atmosphere.

A thought crossed Wang Xiaoqiang's mind as he scanned the area with his Divine Sense. He saw that the tavern was surrounded by no less than a thousand soldiers, all at the True Immortal Realm. Leading them was an Eightfold Body of the Immortal Venerable general.

"Get up." Wang Xiaoqiang patted Little Qing.

"Why are we up so early?"

"There are people seeking death, nothing I can do about it!" Wang Xiaoqiang said, sitting up. Little Qing, like a dutiful servant, attentively helped him get dressed.

Then the two walked out of the guest room and downstairs.

Outside the tavern, indeed, a circle of soldiers surrounded them.

The leader, an Eightfold Body of the Immortal Venerable, stood with arms crossed, glaring coldly at the two. Seeing them come down, he glared fiercely and shouted, "Boy, did you kill people in this tavern last night?"

"Yes." Wang Xiaoqiang replied.

"You are quite bold and straightforward. A good man indeed. Now, tell me, is the person you killed named Wang Meng?"

"I don't know if he was Wang Meng or a thug. Anyway, he harassed my woman, so he deserved to die," Wang Xiaoqiang said, pointing to the general. "If you don't want to die, get out of the way!" (To be continued. If you like this story, please visit Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com)

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