Yang Qingxuan said, "Then you've done your best. I believe that Master Ji Wuming won't blame you for Ji Yefeng's death. That's it. I still need to find the Fruit of Dao after I kill this idiot. Let's not waste time on this."
Then, he raised his halberd and slashed down.
The disciple of the Ji family was frightened. He hurriedly said, "Don't … talk … Okay … We promise you."
Yang Qingxuan's halberd stopped above the tip of Ji Yefeng's nose. The faint light of the halberd left a bloody wound between Ji Yefeng's eyebrows, like a third eye.
Ji Yefeng only felt that he had been humiliated again and again. He was so angry that he trembled all over.
Yang Qingxuan said to the old man, "Didn't you say that you can't make the decision?"
The old man of the Ji family said bitterly, "We'll go back and report to the family head. If the family head blames us for this, we'll have to bear the responsibility."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Okay." Then he looked around and said, "All the disciples of the holy sects are here to witness this deal. If the Ji family is shameless, I have nothing to say. Everyone is watching. "
The disciples of the holy sects all smiled bitterly.
Seeing the Ji family being forced into such a desperate situation by Yang Qingxuan, although the Ji family asked for it, they felt sorry for them.
Yang Qingxuan said, "The third condition is that you hand over all your storage devices as compensation for this battle. Twenty people, no less. I'm watching you now. If anyone dares to steal anything, Ji Yefeng's head will fly off. "
Yang Qingxuan reached out and grabbed all the storage devices, such as rings, bracelets, and storage bags, on Ji Yefeng.
Ji Yefeng was shocked and angry. He roared, "I'll kill you!"
He suddenly rushed forward.
Yang Qingxuan snorted and appeared behind Ji Yefeng in the blink of an eye. He struck Ji Yefeng's back with his elbow, breaking his spine and half of his ribs with the force of the blow.
Ji Yefeng spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. He twitched all over and couldn't get up anymore.
The nineteen disciples of the Ji Family were all scared out of their wits. This person was truly a fiend.
If they didn't agree to his conditions, he would really kill Ji Yefeng.
Thinking about Yuwen Zhan's death and the Ning Family's fate, the nineteen people from the Ji Family all paled. One by one, they took out their storage Origin Tools and handed them over.
After Yang Qingxuan accepted all of them, he squinted his eyes and smiled, "Not bad, everyone is very obedient. The fourth condition …"
Everyone felt like fainting. These three conditions had already exploited them completely. Furthermore, they had also offended the Ji Family. Yet, there was still a fourth condition.
The old man of the Ji Family said with a long face, "My lord, we have nothing left to give you."
Yang Qingxuan comforted them, "Don't panic, everyone. The fourth condition is not difficult. The disciples of the Ji Family can't be enemies with me and Ji Beiye for ten years."
The old man of the Ji Family was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay, we'll report this condition to our master and let him make the decision."
Yang Qingxuan said, "You can take Ji Yefeng's life back. Remember, the entire Sage Sect is watching. If Ji Wuming has the face to refuse, I'll accept it. It's worth exchanging Ji Yefeng's life for the face of a Heavenly King. "
Ji Yefeng was still twitching on the ground. He was so angry that his mind went blank. He only roared, "Yang Qingxuan! I won't let you go! "
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Same to you. I hope I can beat you up next time and sell you again. But next time, I want a miracle pill that can help me break through to the seven star level. "
The disciples of the Ji Family were all shocked. They deeply felt the incomparable domineering aura and confidence from Yang Qingxuan. The aura of a peerless King was far above that of Ji Yefeng.
"After the Dao Fruit Conference is over, send the ransom directly to the Cangxuan Sect."
After Yang Qingxuan finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and left with his team of nineteen people.
Although the battle was tragic, it didn't take more than two hours. All the disciples of the Sage Sect only regained their senses after Yang Qingxuan left, feeling as if they were in a dream.
"He really defeated Ji Yefeng!"
"Heavens, an intermediate three-star expert defeated an advanced four-star expert with the talent of a King. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."
"Even if I saw it with my own eyes, I still can't believe it! Is he really only an intermediate three-star expert? Yuwen Zhan's death wasn't in vain. "
"He dared to sell Ji Yefeng's life and plunder the Ji Family. He really doesn't know how to write the word 'death'!"
"It's normal to plunder, right? The Ji Family provoked him first. I wonder who it is that doesn't know how to write the word 'death'. "
"That's right, the impact of this battle is too great. No, I have to slowly digest it. Let's go find the Dao Fruit first. Don't forget the original purpose of coming here. "
Everyone returned to their senses one by one, then turned into streams of light and shot off in all directions.
In the Celestial Tomb of the King, everyone was feeling their way across the river. They didn't have a definite direction, so they were all walking around randomly, trying their luck and opportunities.
Qin Xiaoyu glanced at Ji Yefeng, who was still lying on the ground and being treated by the disciples of the Ji Family, and then turned in the direction Yang Qingxuan had left. Yang Qingxuan and the others had already disappeared from her sight.
An older woman from the Flower Picking House said, "Miss, let's go."
Qin Xiaoyu nodded, her mind full of thoughts.
It wasn't important to her whether she could obtain the Dao Fruit or not, because if she needed the Dao Fruit, she could get it through other channels, unless it was a Mahayana Dao Fruit.
Therefore, the more important purpose of this trip was to train herself.
Yang Qingxuan's performance in the battle with Ji Yefeng was like a boulder pressing down on her heart, giving her indescribable pressure.
She was only one level higher than Ji Yefeng. Could she beat Yang Qingxuan?
There seemed to be no answer to this question.
She was even a little afraid of the answer. She didn't even dare to think in that direction.
"Let's go."
Qin Xiaoyu sighed. The twenty disciples of the Flower Picking House immediately turned into streaks of light and left.
Only the nineteen members of the Ji Family remained, huddling together to treat Ji Yefeng.
Everyone knew that once the Dao Fruit Conference ended, news of this battle would spread throughout the entire Herding Sea Realm.
On the other hand, Yang Qingxuan's reputation and prestige would take another step forward, reaching an unprecedented level of prominence.
… …
Hundreds of thousands of miles away, Yang Qingxuan and the others stopped on a spacious plain. Looking around, there was no end to the wasteland that stretched endlessly.
Heaven and earth were filled with a strange, majestic power. It was the aura left behind by the Great Dao.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Go find the Dao Fruit first. I'll find a place to cultivate in seclusion."
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