Chapter 8, The First Glimmer of Brilliance

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Recently, feeling bored with their cultivation, they discovered that someone was barbecuing food at the Wuji Demon Sect. The three of them were quite curious and followed the enticing aroma of the meat. Upon investigation, they found that it was coming from Ding Hao's room, so they concocted an excuse about maintaining the sect's tranquility, intending to teach him a lesson.

Zhang Heng was exceptionally fond of his grandson, Zhang Li, and shared with him all the cultivation materials and techniques he had painstakingly acquired. The technique Zhang Li practiced was called the Black Evil Demon Cloud Technique, which Zhang Heng had obtained from an unknown source. Its power was immense, enabling Zhang Li to become the fastest progressing disciple among the third generation. At a young age, he had already reached the mid-stage of Enlightenment, a level that many second-generation disciples had yet to attain

Ding Hao's cultivation has always relied on the inner elixir of the Eight-Winged Purple Python, which is itself an extremely hot substance of heaven and earth. Ding Hao's body has long surpassed the ordinary person's tolerance for high temperatures, and such levels of heat have no effect on him whatsoever

However, now there is not a trace of luck to be mixed in, after all, it is the first time engaging in battle with someone, and the experience is far less than that of Wang Yunfei. In just a short while, the body has already endured multiple strikes, relying solely on his strong physique to barely hold on.

Three young men, all around the age of twenty, approached with measured steps. The one in the lead wore a dark-colored outfit, with a robust build and a fierce demeanor. His hair was tied back with a hero's scarf, exuding an extraordinary martial spirit, and his expression was exceptionally stern. Following him were two others, one tall and thin, the other short and stout, both dressed in white and black Daoist robes. The tall and thin one had a pale complexion, leaving one to wonder whether it was a natural trait or a result of his unique cultivation method, giving off an eerie aura.

I have just begun my journey and am not yet familiar with the sect's rules. I hope that all of you senior brothers can show some understanding and let this matter pass. " Ding Hao said lightly, his expression not showing the anxiety that one who has done wrong should have.

Well, well, you do have some backbone. Although I do not know what you are relying on, just this statement has made me regard you with new eyes. Dai Zhenjun, you should get close to him and see what qualifications he has

Ding Hao has already thought of a solution to suppress this enticing idea with great effort

"Wait, you injure my disciple and think you can leave so easily? It is not that simple!" With a furious roar, Chen Ling stepped into the room

It is also because he cannot provoke others that Zhang Li can only seek trouble with some disciples of the Wujimo Sect. Zhang Heng and Zhang Feng are aware of his temperament, and seeing that he only troubles those from the Wujimo Sect, they allow his behavior to continue. Since Wang Yunfei and Dai Zhenjun are both disciples of Zhang Feng, they are naturally in the same boat.

Last time, it was heard that Ding Hao had made plans to repair things as soon as the three of them entered, but after they learned of this matter, Ding Hao had already begun his seclusion, leading them to believe that Ding Hao was afraid of them, and thus they gave up on the idea

Ding Hao contemplated for a moment. Although the three of them would not be able to bring him to his death, he would certainly suffer a beating. Despite Ding Hao's strong physique, the physical pain would not cause him severe harm. However, it was not in his nature to be at the mercy of others. Moreover, the members of the Demon Sect valued strength; if he allowed them to easily take advantage of him today, would they not forever ride on his back in the future

After retreating a few steps, it became clear that the assailant was Wang Yunfei. At this moment, the pallor on Wang Yunfei's face was even more pronounced, and he appeared exceptionally eerie.

Suddenly, Dai Zhenjun's footsteps shifted from slow to fast, and in an instant, he appeared before Ding Hao like a whirlwind. His short and stout body seemed unaffected by his speed, as a fist, glowing red and radiating intense heat, grew larger before him. The surrounding air, influenced by this high temperature, produced a series of roaring sounds due to friction. Ding Hao narrowed his eyes, fully concentrating on the changes of the fist.

Amidst the sinister laughter, Wang Yunfei closed in once again, and to his surprise, his speed was even a notch faster than Dai Zhenjun. With his mid-stage cultivation of the Void Breaking Technique combined with the speed of the Nine Nether Ghostly Art, he could only barely keep up, after all, his cultivation was still shallow. The advantage in the battle between Ding Hao and Dai Zhenjun lay in their unexpected tactics.

Fortunately, this person is extremely confident in himself, and as he prepares to strike again, he slowly nods at Ding Hao: "Not bad, you have some skills. To still be able to stand half-awake after my strike, just for this, I will let you off the hook today. This matter ends here. Yun Fei, take Dai Zhenjun, we are leaving"

Hehe, this is quite good. I shall experience for myself just how powerful the skills my junior brother has mastered in his first year of training!" Dai Zhenjun said with a sinister smile as he slowly approached Ding Hao

Having figured things out, Ding Hao began to look down on the few of them. Relying on one's elders and bullying the weak while fearing the strong was nothing of significance. Looking at the three, each of them had a cultivation level higher than his own. Not to mention Zhang Li, even Wang Yunfei and Dai Zhen were both at the late stage of the Qi Absorption period, while Ding Hao was merely at the mid-stage of the same period. However, Ding Hao believed that relying on the strength of his body and the secret techniques of the Wuji Demon Art, he would not suffer too much against Wang Yunfei and Dai Zhen. The real challenge would be against Zhang Li, as there was a whole realm of difference between them.

Upon seeing the three individuals who had just entered, Ding Hao already had a clear understanding in his heart. His senior brother from the library had previously informed him that these three, along with him, were all third-generation disciples of the Wuji Demon Sect. The man in dark attire was named Zhang Li, the only grandson of Elder Zhang Heng. The tall and thin one was called Wang Yunfei, while the short and stout one was named Dai Zhenjun. Both of them were disciples of Zhang Li's father, Zhang Feng.

After landing, Dai Zhenjun's mouth was already filled with blood, and his eyes, red as a hungry wolf, fixed intently on Ding Hao. Ding Hao's strikes were both swift and ruthless. By the time Zhang Li and Wang Yunfei attempted to intervene, it was already too late. Ding Hao understood that although his strength was astonishing, it was still within the limits of what a late-stage practitioner of the Void Refinement could endure.

The three individuals were somewhat surprised, as it is generally the case that newly admitted disciples in the sect would avoid them at all costs, and no one had ever dared to resist them

Ding Hao remained silent, his body already beginning to adjust, preparing for his first battle since embarking on the path of cultivation. Dai Zhenjun practiced an unknown demonic technique, and before he even arrived, a faint crimson smoke had already been hurled towards Ding Hao from his hand. The smoke emitted a high temperature, causing Ding Hao to feel a slight discomfort.

Ding Hao knelt on one knee, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, gasping for breath. He secretly resolved that if this person made any further moves, he would immediately draw the Heavenly Reversal Sword. Even if it meant exposing all his treasures, he would have to escape quickly. There was a gap of one realm between them, and after fighting for a long time, he was now injured; he could not possibly be a match for this person. Although Ding Hao felt that this person would not take his life, he did not dare to gamble with his own life. No wonder this person was arrogant; he indeed had some grounds for his arrogance.

His expression remained unchanged as Ding Hao began to consider whether he should eliminate the two of them right there. However, realizing that he still needed to stay with the Wuji Demon Sect for the time being, he deemed such an action unwise. Observing the two's cultivation levels in the later stages of their fasting, he recognized that using the Wuji Demon Technique to devour their true energy and insights would undoubtedly be greatly beneficial to him. Yet, the reality of the situation could not allow for such recklessness.

Another punch came towards Ding Hao's chest. Ding Hao activated the Nine Nether Ghostly Decision and dodged to the left, arriving right in front of Zhang Li's position. Suddenly, a tremendous demonic aura pressed down on Ding Hao, rendering him unable to move. In the next moment, a wave of intense pain surged through his entire nervous system. Seeing that the stalemate had lasted too long, Zhang Li finally made his move

It is precisely for this reason that Zhang Li is exceptionally arrogant in the Wuji Demon Sect. If it were not for Zhang Heng and Zhang Feng keeping a close watch on him, he would have long since rushed out of Duanhun Mountain to cause trouble in other sects.

So... what exactly is the lesson that the three senior brothers speak of? Hehe, as a junior brother, I hope the three senior brothers will show some mercy!" Ding Hao said with a smile that did not reach his eyes, as the pig on the rack was already roasted, and he had extinguished the fire. Ding Hao then stood up.

The three individuals, having nothing to do, sought trouble with the third-generation disciples. Relying on their considerable strength and the tacit approval of Zhang Heng and Zhang Feng, they truly faced no obstacles. The Wuji Demon Sect originally had few third-generation disciples, and with their interference, these disciples retreated into seclusion even more. As a result, the Wuji Demon Sect became increasingly desolate.

As the fist was about to reach his face, Ding Hao activated the Nine Nether Ghostly Technique, and without any warning, his body shifted to the right by one zhang. However, Dai Zhenjun, due to inertia, brushed past Ding Hao and continued to charge forward. A cold glint flashed in Ding Hao's eyes, and in the next moment, a kick struck Dai Zhenjun's waist. Before Dai Zhenjun could fall from the air, Ding Hao, like a ghost, closed in again and delivered another punch directly to Dai Zhenjun's abdomen

Once again, he approached Dai Zhenjun, and with a swift kick, he aimed at Dai Zhenjun. Suddenly, a sound of slicing through the air came from behind. Ding Hao let out a cold laugh, knowing that someone could no longer endure and had finally begun to launch a sneak attack.

After all, there is a level of difference. Zhang Li's cultivation of demonic skills is quite impressive, and this heavy blow has indeed caused Ding Hao to sustain injuries, not merely a pretense

Fortunately, the internal conflicts within the sect do not permit the use of weapons, and due to Wang Yunfei's cultivation level, he is unable to utilize some powerful techniques and talismans, which has resulted in this conflict being primarily a physical fight; otherwise, Ding Hao would have already fallen.

I never expected that after just one year of training, my junior brother's skills have reached such a level. This is truly commendable. It seems that the techniques you are using are not the sect's Ultimate Demon Technique. I wonder what kind of extraordinary method has allowed you to progress so rapidly. Master Chen Ling is indeed impressive! Haha, let me experience your secret techniques once more!

"You say to let it go, but where is the dignity of the sect? A newcomer is so disrespectful; we three are your senior brothers, yet you dare not rise and pay your respects. You treat the sect's rules as if they do not exist. It seems that if we do not teach you a lesson, you will become lawless!" Wang Yunfei said in a grim voice, while Zhang Li and Dai Zhen both stared at him with cold sneers.

Just as the moment seemed to drag on, Ding Hao's leg sweeping motion towards Dai Zhenjun remained unchanged, yet his body elevated by a foot. Although Dai Zhenjun used both hands to block this heavy strike, his injuries worsened once again. Meanwhile, Ding Hao's back was also struck by the assailant, but this was not beyond what his physical strength could endure. The most painful part for Ding Hao was that he could clearly withstand the pain, yet he insisted on feigning severe injury, forcibly channeling his demonic energy to spit out a mouthful of blood. If he, with his mid-stage cultivation of the fasting technique, were to take a hit from someone in the late stage of the same technique without any injury, it would undoubtedly attract the attention of those with ulterior motives.