Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains

Hou Yuxiao leaped onto the roof of the dilapidated temple and looked at the street not far away, where Wan Xiaolou walked into a tailor shop, and a trace of admiration instantly appeared on his face.

Despite being inside the building, he could clearly see everything happening on the streets, Wan Xiaolou didn't bother to hide his arrangement and spoke it out directly, obviously knowing that he could hear.

Helian Wuji's thunderous fury had a strong effect, the disciples of the Divine Sound Sect had been searching for him day and night in the city for seven consecutive days, now almost at a hair-trigger state, ready to swarm recklessly upon any whiff of him.

"This kid's method might actually work!"

Hou Yuxiao whispered softly to himself and slowly turned his head towards the eastern city, where the Divine Sound Sect's quarters were located, a hint of a dark color flashing in his eyes.

He hadn't left Yun Ye County in these seven days, not because he couldn't!

"The lifelong power of a Tiger List expert is too tempting..."

Hou Yuxiao continued to linger on the rooftop for a while, estimating that less than a quarter of an hour remained until the Hour of Hai, he quickly got up, fastened his longsword at his waist, slung the Ape Demon Staff on his back, and with a leap, taking advantage of the cover of night, he gradually approached the eastern city.

"Helian Wufeng has been killed by me, apart from Helian Wuji, the Sect Leader, there's another Dan Embracing Phase expert, Fu Lingye, next, it will depend on whether this kid's plan will work or not..."

Outside the Divine Sound Sect's quarters in the eastern city, Hou Yuxiao's gaze was somber, finding a shadow to completely conceal his aura, then drawing some Karmic Obstacle force from his mind.

As the black Karmic Obstacle force surged out through his cheeks, his facial features began to change, lines of wrinkles slowly emerged on his face, his originally full cheeks gradually contracted, soon, a slightly sinister and withered old man's face had taken shape.

Had there been anyone from Zhaoyang County here, they would surely have recognized this face in an instant, the former County Lord who had fled in fear of his crimes during the Zhaoyang Disturbance, Ren Feng of the Twin Ultimate Hand!

"No one knows yet about Ren Feng being killed by me, I can use this identity publicly in the future, but for now, I'll hold off on revealing it."

Hou Yuxiao hummed softly to himself and took a three-headed Azure Dragon fiend mask from his clothing to wear over his face.

Changing into Ren Feng and then donning the mask, the reason he was so careful was frankly because he did not feel assured, he had crossed hands with Helian Wuji, and the other's strength was not to be underestimated.

His current identity was Fang Jinghong, Third Dragon Head of the Qinglong Association, if he were to fail in his attempt and his real identity was exposed by Helian Wuji, then wouldn't the Qinglong Association's efforts over the past months be in vain? He had to be cautious.

Hou Yuxiao remained in the shadows for nearly a quarter of an hour.

End of the Xu Hour...The Hour of Hai...

Estimating that about a hundred breaths had passed since the Hour of Hai, a hint of disappointment flashed in Hou Yuxiao's eyes, just as he was about to shake his head in belief that Wan Xiaolou's plan had failed and was preparing to leave,

suddenly, an arrow wrapped in flames shot up from the western city, followed by five or six disciples in yellow robes, mounted on fine horses, charging into the Divine Sound Sect's quarters.

"This kid, he actually did it!" Joy flashed in Hou Yuxiao's eyes, he was a little surprised, but he quickly refocused his mind and spirit, focusing on the situation within the Divine Sound Sect's quarters.

Now with the cultivation of the Dan Embracing Phase, he could hear clearly the sounds from miles away with his full attention, and as those yellow-robed disciples charged into the Divine Sound Sect, shouting loudly, their voices naturally all fell into his ears.

After those five yellow-robed disciples reached deep into the Divine Sound Sect's quarters, immediately more than a dozen disciples rushed in all directions, shouting as they went, all with the same message.

"Fang Jinghong, the Third Dragon Head of the Qinglong Association, has been spotted in the western city, Elder Fu commands, all sect members to assemble quickly, comb the western city, dig three feet into the ground to find that person."

After all, as a third-tier force, once the order was given, even at night, the entire quarters soon lit up with activity, wave after wave of yellow-robed disciples mounted on horses, whether alone or in groups of three to five, rushed out of the quarters and sped towards the western city.

And Hou Yuxiao, silently watching all of this unfold, remained motionless, continuing to lie dormant in the shadows, observing more than a thousand sect members speeding past before his eyes. As the Divine Sound Sect's noise gradually diminished, he still did not stir.

Until, a powerful presence swept over from above his head, Hou Yuxiao looked up to see a middle-aged man dressed in golden clothes pass by, and his heart leapt with joy.

"Only Fu Lingye came by himself, it seems Helian Wuji has not fully recovered!"

Seven days ago, when Hou Yuxiao killed Helian Wufeng, he had already engaged in one bout with the following Helian Wuji, both were injured at the time. He was outnumbered and was within the Divine Sound Sect's quarters, plus Helian Wufeng was dead, so he did not linger.

With the report of his appearance in the western city, it's impossible for Helian Wuji to remain indifferent. Only Fu Lingye going over indicates that there must be something wrong with Helian Wuji.

He could very well still be injured!

Realizing this, Hou Yuxiao's pupils flashed with a dark light, no longer concealing himself, he leaped, and in an instant, entered the Divine Sound Sect's quarters.

Hou Yuxiao, having been here once before, made his way through familiar territory, and soon arrived at the very depths of the quarters, before a splendid palace.

Seeing the huge golden bell at the top of the palace that required ten people to embrace, several different colors flickered across Hou Yuxiao's face. He paused for a moment before leaping atop the bell, tiptoed forward a few steps, and peered into the interior of the palace.