Ning Fengxue said softly, "But there's a reason for this … Supreme Cloud can't be blamed … Palace Lord, you can't take it out on him …"
"Can't be blamed …" Beigong Liuli murmured. His eyes had lost focus as he stared blankly ahead. He did not say a word as he turned into a statue.
If Supreme Cloud was to be blamed and he could seek revenge from him, Beigong Liuli would not be so upset.
However, he could not be blamed. It was his own son who had sought death! And the whole thing was carried out under the planning of the three great Palace Masters …
How could he seek revenge?
Ning Fengxue watched from the side, clearly seeing the burly Palace Lord of the Northern Wilderness Demonic Palace, who had always been tall and sturdy, sitting there in a daze without moving.
However, his jet-black hair … was turning white bit by bit.
Ning Fengxue turned her head, stood up, and quietly left the cave. She quietly sat down at a place far away from the cave entrance.
At this moment, he actually had no courage at all. He didn't dare, nor could he bear to sit in front of his father who had just lost his own son.
He could not face the guilt in his heart.
He was the one who had stalled for time …
Ning Fengxue heaved a long sigh into the sky. He could not understand why such an indomitable hero could not teach his own son and disciple well.
"Didn't they say that the father is a hero and the son is a good man?" Ning Fengxue looked at the sky. "Why is it like this?"
…
…
Saber light soared into the sky. As it swept across heaven and earth, there was also a surge of blood light that permeated the surroundings.
This was the first time Yun Yang had unleashed his full power since he had ascended to the Bound of Universe. It was also the moment when his murderous aura was at its strongest and angriest.
Ever since the saber light shone, the blood light that soared into the sky had never stopped!
One slash, two slashes …
"I understand that you want to kill me. For the sake of Supreme Heaven Pavilion, for the sake of your goals, I understand that you feel threatened. I understand that you've worked so hard for so many years and are worried that I'll replace you. I understand that!"
Yun Yang roared as he swung his saber, "All the reasons you think you have, all the conspiracies you have created, all the groundless crimes you have committed, you can have them all, but at least you have a fig leaf!"
"With a fig leaf, I still think it's within the rules. No matter how unwilling I am, I'll still force myself to give you face, and give you three Palace Masters face. I'll play with you!"
"The Three Great Heavenly Palaces have protected this world for a long time. I am willing to give their descendants another chance. I hope you will stop!"
"It doesn't matter to me, it doesn't matter! It's just a little grievance! "
"But now, even after I've revealed my identity, you still want to attack me. You won't stop until you're dead!"
"Previously, you pretended that you didn't know anything and that everything was within the rules to justify yourselves. But today, he brazenly attacked me, the publicly acknowledged hero of the continent! Even death cannot atone for their crimes, we will not show them mercy! "
"I've never been angry at you for attacking me. In this world, those who are not envied by others are mediocre. I've never been afraid, nor have I cared how many opponents I have or how strong they are! However, you shouldn't have attacked the continent's hero, disregarding his contributions and contributions to this continent! "
"If you were only angry because you attacked me, all of you would've been dead a few days ago! Now, I've confirmed one thing. The reason you've laid your hands on the heroes is because of your own selfishness and personal interests. There's no other reason. So, why should I be merciful and leave you to cause trouble in this world? "
"I can imagine that after me, as long as there are others who stand in your way and hinder your benefits, you'll still come up with all sorts of excuses, reasons, and unscrupulous methods to target them. No matter who they are, what they stand for, or what they've done for humanity, it doesn't matter to you. They'll only be your stumbling blocks that must be removed as soon as possible!"
"Is the safety of the entire human race not as important as a seat of yours? Go on your way! "
Yun Yang questioned furiously as he slashed his saber again and again.
One after another, heads flew into the air amidst the flashes of saber light amidst his furious questioning. Blood splattered all over the ground.
More than forty attackers, including the Sons of Saints, had died by now. The survivors were barely holding on. Each of them was sweating profusely, their faces filled with despair.
If they had known Yun Yang's true strength, they would never have dared to provoke him. A Saint Lord was already the pinnacle of this world. Even if they did not attach themselves to the three heavenly palaces, they would still be a lord wherever they went. What they coveted was the tens of thousands of years of glory after attaching themselves to the Sons of Saints. However, compared to the threat of death, that little bit of glory was nothing!
"The acknowledged heroes of the continent, the meritorious officials who have contributed a lot to the Bound of Universe, are you going to kill them just like that? Who do you think you are? "
Yun Yang roared angrily, "Just because you're the Sons of Saints? Bullsh * t! Your father is going to slaughter all of you Sons of Saints today! "
The saber light flashed. Crack, crack, crack …
The void ruptured!
Nine streaks of saber light flashed in the sky, and another nine Saint Monarchs' heads fell off in unison!
Blood splattered as the sky was dyed crimson!
Jia Shixiong let out a blood-curdling scream. His entire body was split into two from his waist to his abdomen. Before he could activate his Saint Energy to heal himself, the dense Saber Qi that had already invaded his body had already exploded in both sides of his body!
A few cracking sounds could be heard, but it was enough to turn Jia Shixiong's physical body into nothingness. A ball of spiritual energy had just appeared when it was devoured by the green shadow.
With the fall of a large number of Saints, the third Son of Saint had finally appeared!
"What you want are benefits and positions. I can't give it to you!"
Yun Yang's voice reverberated through the clouds. "What I can give is justice for myself, justice for the people of the world!"
"Give justice to all the human heroes who fought against the demons! From today onwards, whoever dares to do such a shady business shall be executed immediately! Nine familial exterminations! Heaven and earth, all shall be executed! "
Boom!
An Xinyu let out a shrill cry as her head exploded. Her body then turned into dust under the continuous saber light. Her spiritual energy was also annihilated by the green shadow, leaving no trace behind!
The fourth Son of Saint!
"Hahahaha …" Yun Yang guffawed. His aura did not diminish as he continued to wield his saber like lightning. "Conspiracies and schemes, how effective can they be in the face of absolute power? Ximen Huanyu, die for your father! "
The saber light converged into a long river that surged forward, aiming straight for the other Palace Lord's legitimate son, Ximen Huanyu!
Ximen Huanyu's face was pale, his eyes filled with fear as he retreated. He had long become accustomed to his manners.
The five guards beside him hollered and charged forward with all their might!
"Son of Saint, leave quickly!"
"This is your last chance!"
One of the East Celestial Palace's Saint Lords seized the opportunity when Yun Yang attacked Ximen Huanyu with his saber, becoming one with his sword, using the purest and most direct method to kill Yun Yang. As he struck with his sword, he roared, "If you don't leave now, it'll really be too late!"
Dongfang Xingchen, Yu Zhenxiao, and Feng Potian unleashed their final attack together. Without waiting for the result, they turned and ran.
Behind the three of them, there were dozens of guards who charged towards Yun Yang as if they did not care about their own lives, attempting to stop him for a moment and fight for a chance for the three of them to escape.
The three of them found a slim chance of survival and fled quickly. However, Ximen Huanyu, who bore the brunt of the attack, was still locked by Yun Yang's saber light. There was no room for him to escape, and he could only cry out in pain, "Save me …"
"Don't worry, not only will you not live, they won't be able to escape either!"
Facing the desperate counterattack of the enemies before him, the saber in Yun Yang's hand disappeared abruptly, replaced by a purple glow – the purple jade flute was in his hand!
With the flute in his hand, Yun Yang roared and used the flute as a sword. The long-awaited 'What harm is there in slaughtering the entire world' reappeared!
With a loud boom, purple light poured into the sky. The entire sky was filled with endless purple sword energy, as if thousands of lightning bolts had exploded at the same time. It was as if the Milky Way had descended from the heavens, descending upon the mortal realm!
Cries of agony could be heard as the ultimate killing move appeared once again.
After Yun Yang executed this move, he completely disregarded the sword's momentum. He separated his hands and tore the space in front of him apart, taking a step forward to meet Feng Potian's horrified face.
"Swoosh!"
After the saber strike, Feng Potian was split into two halves from his head to his crotch. The saber energy exploded immediately, further splitting the two halves of his body apart. Then … there was still a flash of green light that engulfed him. Yun Yang did not stop, tearing the space apart once more. His saber strike was like a thunderbolt, causing Yu Zhenxiao and Dongfang Xingchen to spit blood and stagger several hundred feet back.
Behind him …
Using the purple jade flute to unleash a move capable of slaughtering the entire world, it engulfed Ximen Huanyu and the other Saint Monarchs. Although Ximen Huanyu was blocked by several people at the back, what he saw was everyone in front of him being engulfed by the purple intent and strangely turned into dust. Thereafter, under his horrified gaze, the purple jade flute struck his head as expected …
With a soft bang, Ximen Huanyu did not even have the time to let out a scream before he turned into nothingness.
In fact, it was not only Ximen Huanyu, but all the surrounding experts who were involved in the siege had all turned into ashes under the ultimate killing move and the boundless power of the purple jade flute!
Those who were killed by the purple jade flute would not even have the chance to manifest their spiritual force. Their bodies and souls would be destroyed immediately!
Emmie, who was in the deific consciousness space, was hopping mad, but it dared not go against the purple jade flute. Just as the Soul Demon was afraid of Emmie, like a mouse avoiding a cat, Emmie was also terrified of the purple jade flute!
The last survivor, Yu Zhenxiao, spat out mouthfuls of blood as he retreated, his face pale. Dongfang Xingchen's white robe that was usually whiter than frost was now so dirty that it could no longer be seen. His hair was disheveled and his eyes were filled with terror as he shouted, "Yun Yang, Yun Yang, you can't kill me!"
"You've received my father's great kindness. Are you being ungrateful by killing me?"
"How will you face my father if you kill me?"
"Spare my life! I'll be eternally grateful for your kindness in this lifetime! "
Yun Yang's murderous intent was boiling. "Spare you? I've killed sixty to seventy people here, and I've already killed six of the eight holy sons who were involved in the conspiracy against me! Why should I spare you, the young palace lord who attacked me the most ruthlessly and spared no effort? On what basis? Is your identity more honorable than Ximen Huanyu and Beigong Wushuang? "
Yun Yang said coldly, "Other than being Dongfang Haoran's son, what else do you have? Who do you think you are? With a son like you, Dongfang Haoran will only be shamed for ten thousand years and have no face to see anyone! Today, I'll get rid of you for him! "
Yun Yang sprung up, his saber light shining brightly like the sun as his murderous intent intensified.
It was at this moment.
The void behind Dongfang Xingchen was torn apart.
Yu Zhenxiao struck out with his sword. "Go … don't let Master die …"
Dongmen Xingchen let out a loud cry the instant the saber light slashed down. He suddenly kicked Yu Zhenxiao, who was guarding him, into the air. Then, he crossed his palms and slapped Yu Zhenxiao's back.
Yu Zhenxiao cried out in bewilderment, but he flew up like a shield to meet Yun Yang's blade.
His eyes were filled with disbelief, despair, and hatred as he cried out hoarsely, "Dongfang Xingchen …"
However, Yun Yang's resolute strike had already landed. There was no turning back, and he was dead.
In midair, the two people who had suddenly appeared from the torn space had the time to shout, "Stop!"
Both of them cried out at the same time, but only one of them managed to finish his sentence.
It was West Heaven Saint Palace's Ximen Fafu.
The other person who had stopped midway was Dongfang Haoran. He rushed over hurriedly, tearing the void several times in a row, almost surpassing his own limits. When he finally arrived at the scene of the incident after tearing the last crack, he hurriedly tried to escape. He only managed to shout one word, but what he saw was his son kicking his disciple and sending Yu Zhenxiao to Yun Yang's saber with both palms in order to escape …
As for Dongfang Haoran, he made use of the recoil to turn and escape. Without looking back, he was already tens of thousands of feet away!
His disciple, on the other hand, had been unprepared to be kicked out because he was trying to protect him …
Looking at the scene, Dongfang Haoran felt as if someone had hammered his head. He saw stars and could not utter the last word no matter how hard he tried.
In the blink of an eye, Yun Yang had crushed Yu Zhenxiao's physical body into dust. With a wave of his sleeve, he retracted his spiritual energy back into his deific consciousness space. Just as he was about to raise his saber to chase after Dongfang Xingchen, he saw Ximen Fafu and Dongfang Haoran.
The two palace lords' expressions were indescribably complicated, their gazes filled with malice as they stared at Yun Yang!
With the delay, Dongfang Xingchen had already escaped tens of thousands of feet away, but he did not even dare to turn his head back. Naturally, he had no idea what had happened here.
The purple aura on Dongfang Haoran's face rose abruptly as he hollered, "Bastard! Come back here! "
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