The Strongest Mad Son-in-law

Chapter 1885 - 1888: A Being Stronger Than the Five Saints!

The two old men slowly straightened up.

The horror in Sasaki Masaki's eyes had still not faded. He looked coldly at Xu Hao and said, "I didn't expect it. You're so young, yet you've reached such a level in martial arts. This truly exceeded my expectations!"

Xu Hao said blandly, "You Dongying people huddle on your little patch of land yet always think you're incredible. You may be strong in some areas of technology, but in martial arts, you will never compare to us of Huaya!"

"Hmph! That's not necessarily true!"

Sasaki Masaki snorted coldly. "Looks like you're still too young. There are many things you don't know. Young man, I advise you to stop right here. If you insist on making trouble for those people, in the end you'll definitely die with no burial ground left for you!"

Xu Hao's heart stirred slightly and he asked, "Don't tell me you Dongying still have someone who can absolutely suppress me? The Five Saints, I don't even take them seriously. If it's just them, then forget it, no need to say more."

When everyone heard Xu Hao's arrogant words, they were instantly enraged.

The Five Saints were existences akin to gods in Dongying. Whenever any Saint appeared anywhere in Dongying, it would trigger an enormous uproar, an impact even greater than when Dongying's top big shot went out in public!

Yet now, in Xu Hao's eyes, even the Five Saints were not a threat?

Sasaki Masaki sneered. "Your strength might allow you to withstand a few moves under one of the Five Saints. But if you encounter that existence, I'm afraid you'll be suppressed in an instant!"

"Oh? You Dongying still have someone even stronger than the Five Saints?" Xu Hao was immediately intrigued.

He had a vague idea of the strength of the Five Saints. He knew clearly that those people were not his match.

But now the existence Sasaki Masaki mentioned piqued Xu Hao's interest.

Everyone also turned their eyes to Sasaki Masaki, hoping he would reveal it.

Unfortunately, Sasaki Masaki only shook his head slightly and said, "If you want to pry that existence's name out of me, that's impossible, because I don't know it myself. I only know that in Dongying there indeed exists a tremendously powerful existence. Even the Five Saints may not be worth mentioning before him."

These words were transmitted directly into Xu Hao's ears. Clearly, he did not want ordinary people to know this news.

"So you want to use this information to make me back off?" Xu Hao said coldly.

All the ordinary people looked confused. Did Sasaki Masaki tell Xu Hao something just now?

Why was Xu Hao suddenly talking about some 'news'?

Sasaki Chikara explained at this time, "Some matters are not suitable to be told to too many people, so just now my grandfather used a sound-transmission martial technique to speak with Xu Hao."

Everyone suddenly understood and secretly sighed at the wonders of martial arts—being able to speak without making a sound, with barely any movement of the mouth.

Sasaki Masaki nodded slightly. "I hope you know when to advance and when to retreat. We in Dongying are not Fusang Country. Their foundations are shallow, but our heritage is absolutely beyond your imagination. There are many things that someone at my level cannot even come into contact with. You can imagine the rest."

Xu Hao slowly walked to the other side of the ring, looking down at Sasaki Masaki and the others from on high, and said, "I've understood what you said. But right now, I still intend to kill you, and the other thirty-five members of your Sasaki Family."

Sasaki Fuyu instantly shouted in fury, "Xu Hao, are you really not going to restrain yourself? If you still don't rein it in now, you will definitely be killed!"

Xu Hao immediately laughed. "Haha, since when have we Cultivators ever been afraid of death? Even if one day I'm killed by some powerhouse of Dongying, so what? I've already killed enough to make it worth it!

I've said it: all those old-generation Martial Artists must die, not a single one spared. If you're unwilling, then resist. But in front of me, resistance is useless. In the end, you'll all become ghosts under my sword!"

Xu Hao drew the Fengyi Sword and pointed it at Sasaki Masaki. "I already know the secrets of those years. Although Elder Su Ming wasn't killed by you, you once joined with five others to wound him. Later, when he fought someone, his old injuries relapsed, he was no match for his opponent, and he died with hatred in his heart. In that, you share the blame!

Today I'll start with you. I'll kill every last one of those who ever injured Elder Su Ming, then scatter your ashes before Elder Su Ming's grave as an offering to him!

And this is only the beginning. I'll make every one of you who still draw breath pay with your lives!"

Sasaki Masaki raised his hand to stop Sasaki Chikara and the others who were about to speak and said, "It seems your mind is made up. In that case, let me use this body in its twilight years to leave you with an injury! I believe that as long as you insist on walking this path of revenge, you will definitely die in Dongying—and I will be the first one to wound you!"

At this moment, Sasaki Masaki suddenly straightened his back, his entire being like a proud, aging lion, staring at Xu Hao without the slightest fear.