Chapter 550: Chapter 550: Evil Never Prevails Over Good

Yang Cheng’s eyes narrowed slightly as he turned around and found a black-robed figure standing in the rain, exuding a chilling aura.

The black-robed man slowly raised his head, revealing a face marked with a knife scar.

He had guessed the opponent would come for revenge, but didn’t expect it to be so soon, and the knife-scarred man’s aura had become even stronger.

"You came so quickly, are you in a hurry to meet your brothers in the Underworld?"

Yang Cheng spoke coldly, immediately operating his cultivation technique, causing the True Qi around him to surge.

The knife-scarred man let out a hoarse laugh, "Kid, perhaps I wasn’t your match before, but now I can ensure you’ll die without leaving a whole corpse."

"You’re surrounded by a bunch of old, weak, sick, and disabled people who can’t help you, while I have plenty of helpers!"

He grinned, revealing a terrifying smile.

Yang Cheng frowned slightly, glancing around, suddenly noticing faint green lights appearing in the shadows.

Soon, several giant wolves with ferocious fangs emerged from the forest, surrounding Yang Cheng.

"Yang Cheng, get in the car! What’s going on outside?"

Kong Lingwen shouted from inside the car.

Due to the loud sound of the raindrops, the people inside the car weren’t aware of what was happening.

Yang Cheng pressed the car door firmly and advised, "Lock the car, and no one is allowed to come out!"

At this moment, a flash of lightning illuminated the ground, allowing them to see the black-robed figure and the several giant wolves with fangs standing in front.

"Ah! There are wolves, quickly get Xiaochen in, we need to leave here fast!"

Ni Qingyao exclaimed in fear.

"Listen to Yang Cheng, we’ll wait in the car and not cause him trouble."

Kong Lingwen knew that even if they got out, they wouldn’t be of any help and might become a meal for the giant wolves.

Now, they could only trust Yang Cheng. If he died, the rest of them wouldn’t be able to get out alive either.

The knife-scarred man slowly stepped forward, sneering, "Kid, I’ve been here for years and never suffered such a loss. All my men are dead, and my base was destroyed by you. Today, we’ll settle this, life or death!"

Having been entrenched in this forest for many years, people occasionally came to investigate, but they always assumed it was the wildman’s attack, never tracing it back to them.

Now everything was gone, and he must kill the culprit!

The aura around the knife-scarred man suddenly became sharper, his black robe exploded open, and his body swelled, his arm veins almost bursting.

Yang Cheng squinted his eyes, murmuring, "So he took Medicine Pills, but it seems to be more than just Medicine Pills."

"Scared, kid? Let me tell you, this power in me belongs to a strong individual who lent it to me, and I’ve also taken Medicine Pills. You can’t defeat me."

Red lines appeared on the knife-scarred man’s face, gradually covering his entire body, making him look like a demon crawling out of hell.

Upon hearing this, Yang Cheng’s face turned somber. He had noticed earlier that the knife-scarred man’s aura was off, much stronger than before.

Consuming certain Medicine Pills can suddenly enhance a person’s power, but not so dramatically. Now, this man’s power might even have reached the Golden Core Realm.

"Borrowed power will never truly be yours. It’s a pity I let you escape just now, but since you came back on your own, you can’t blame me!"

Yang Cheng’s voice was firm and powerful. Although he felt he couldn’t defeat the knife-scarred man, he couldn’t show weakness.

If necessary, he still had the Poison Control Skill, and he wouldn’t be totally defenseless.

"It’s rare for someone your age to have a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivation, but don’t be too arrogant. If you hadn’t interfered at my base, you wouldn’t be facing this disaster. Learn to mind your own business next time!"

The knife-scarred man was indeed surprised after seeing Yang Cheng’s cultivation level.

A young man who seemed barely twenty had reached the Foundation Establishment Realm, while he, after practicing Evil Techniques for many years and absorbing Spiritual Energy from others, still hadn’t reached that realm.

If it weren’t for the Medicine Pills and the power from a strong individual, he would never have a chance for revenge.

"I may be arrogant, but today I’ll teach you what ’evil cannot triumph over righteousness’ means. You’ve committed many evil deeds, and today the heavens will aid me in eliminating you!"

"Little brat, I’m not only going to kill you; I’ll skin you, turn you into a scarecrow, and have you kneel before me day and night. Die!"

The knife-scarred man roared and blew a whistle. The giant wolves immediately howled, baring their sharp fangs as they slowly advanced towards Yang Cheng.

These giant wolves were controlled and knew no fear; once they targeted someone, they wouldn’t stop until their target was dead.

Yang Cheng had no time to deal with these wolves. With a slight thought, grayish gas started to diffuse from his palm.

The giant wolves leaped, their huge claws striking towards Yang Cheng’s head, their mouths open wide.

But in the next second, the giant wolves suddenly froze, their bodies entangled by the grayish gas.

Hiss...

As the sound of corrosion echoed, the once fierce giant wolves turned into pools of blood.

The rain washed the ground, diluting the blood, and the flowers, plants, and trees where it touched withered, showing the potency of the poison.

"You can use poison techniques?"

The knife-scarred man looked shocked, feeling a chill of fear deep down.

He hadn’t thought a few wolves would be enough to kill Yang Cheng, but with their strong defense, they wouldn’t be killed easily.

He planned to strike once Yang Cheng’s strength was exhausted. This strategy seemed foolproof.

But he never expected those wolves would turn to blood so rapidly, leaving no bones behind.

"Do you want to try my poison?"

Yang Cheng chuckled lightly, with the grayish gas twirling around his fingertips, looking quite eerie.

The knife-scarred man shivered, gritting his teeth as he suddenly lunged forward, his fist swinging towards Yang Cheng.

With his increased power, his speed was much faster. In the blink of an eye, he appeared before Yang Cheng.

Luckily, Yang Cheng was prepared, stepping back quickly, though he couldn’t help but feel tense.

After that brief exchange, he realized the knife-scarred man’s power surpassed his own, with fists radiating a sharp aura.

Yang Cheng didn’t just retreat. Seizing an opportunity, he threw a punch, trying to wrap the grayish gas around him as well.

But the knife-scarred man was quick to respond. Before the gas could reach him, he drew a long knife from his waist, channeling True Qi into it, slashing at the gas, dispersing it instantly.

The Poison Control Skill couldn’t subdue the knife-scarred man, making Yang Cheng’s expression turn grim.