Feeling Ye Xuan's gaze on him, Qing Yang's heart shook.
Don't look at how he forced Zhong Yunxiao to ask about Ye Xuan's whereabouts, and even said that he could kill Ye Xuan with a flick of his finger.
But that was just him bragging in front of Zhong Yunxiao.
When he saw Ye Xuan, his heart was filled with panic and despair.
Although Ye Xuan hadn't made a move yet, he could feel an oppressive aura from Ye Xuan's body.
"Senior Brother Qing Yang, it's … Yes. It's Ye Xuan, I … What should we do?
"The four Heng Yun Sect disciples beside him had faces full of fear. Their bodies involuntarily shivered as their gazes fell on Qing Yang and they asked in a deep voice.
"What are you panicking for? He's just a mere native of a low-grade planet! I'll hold him back in a while. You guys send a signal for help. "
Qing Yang forcefully suppressed the shock and panic in his heart as he spoke in a deep voice.
The disciples of the Heng Yun Sect were active in this area. As long as they released the signal, someone would quickly come to their aid. At that time, they would be able to easily kill Ye Xuan together.
"I'm in a good mood today. I don't want my hands to be stained with blood. I'll give you a chance to commit suicide!"
Ye Xuan coldly stared at Qing Yang and the others as he spoke with an indifferent expression.
During his seclusion in the spaceship, with the help of Zi Huang's 6 star Spirit Convergence Formation, his strength had made a huge breakthrough. He had directly crossed a large realm from the quasi-Martial Saint realm to the Martial Saint realm, and his spiritual energy cultivation had reached the two-star Martial Saint realm. Now, his combat strength had greatly increased, and even if he met a Yin Void Stage cultivator, he would not be afraid at all.
Therefore, the current him did not place Qing Yang and the others in his eyes at all.
"Arrogant fellow, you're courting death!"
"Attack! Come with me and destroy him!"
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Qing Yang's expression was ice-cold as he spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to charge towards Ye Xuan when Ye Xuan's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost. A resplendent saber light blossomed as it sliced across Qing Yang's neck.
"Puchi …"
Blood splattered everywhere as Qing Yang's head was cut off on the spot.
This scene caused the expressions of the remaining four Heng Yun Sect disciples to change drastically. Their faces were filled with terror, and the guy holding the signal flare in his hand was so frightened that he threw it to the ground.
Just as he was about to bend down to pick it up, Ye Xuan strangely appeared in front of him, causing his figure to quietly freeze as he looked at Ye Xuan with a terrified expression …
"What is this?"
Ye Xuan picked up the signal flare from the ground and held it in his hand as he lightly asked.
"This … this … this is … a distress signal … a signal flare."
The Heng Yun Sect disciple's body involuntarily trembled as he spoke in a trembling voice.
"Very good, ignite it!"
Ye Xuan nodded his head in satisfaction and passed the distress signal to the Heng Yun Sect disciple.
"I … I … I don't dare, my … my lord, I beg you, spare … spare me!"
That Heng Yun Sect disciple had long since been scared out of his wits by Ye Xuan's powerful attack just now as he spoke with a terrified expression.
However, just as he finished speaking, a demonic purple light flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes. The Heng Yun Sect disciple instantly became absent-minded. He pulled out the sword at his waist and chose to commit suicide.
Blood spurted out, and that fellow's corpse was powerless.
He fell to the ground.
"Ignite it!"
Ye Xuan ignored the dead Heng Yun Sect disciple and focused his gaze on the remaining two Heng Yun Sect disciples.
"Ye …" Ye Xuan, you. Don't. You're going too far, I... Let me tell you, many of our Heng Yun Sect disciples are active in this area. If you dare to be impudent, they will find you sooner or later and kill you!
"If you make an enemy of our Heng Yun Sect, only death awaits you!"
A Heng Yun Sect disciple didn't know where he got the courage to shout at Ye Xuan with all his strength.
"Is that so? Do you believe that I won't let you kill yourself? "
Ye Xuan said with an ice-cold expression.
With a thought, a purple light flashed in his eyes, and the Eye of Nightmare between his brows flashed.
"No …" No... Don't... I... I was wrong. "I was wrong, big brother …"
In the next moment, the Heng Yun Sect disciple found that his body was completely out of control. He pulled out the sword from his waist and placed it on his neck, causing his soul to scatter. His mouth was filled with fear as he spoke in a trembling voice.
Unfortunately, the response he got was his own merciless sword.
Under the terrified gaze of the last Heng Yun Sect disciple, this fellow committed suicide.
This strange scene scared this fellow to the point of tears.
"Plop …"
"Big brother, I beg of you, please spare me. I don't want to die, I want to live, I'm willing to be your slave, to be your ox or horse …"
He directly knelt down towards Ye Xuan with a plop as he pleaded with him.
"Ignite this signal flare and gather all the disciples of your Heng Yun Sect!"
Ye Xuan threw the signal flare in front of the Heng Yun Sect disciple and said with an indifferent expression.
"Really... Do you really want me to pull it?
"The Heng Yun Sect disciple looked at the signal flare on the ground. Hearing Ye Xuan's words, his expression couldn't help but be a bit excited.
If he really did pull the signal flare and call for reinforcements from the Heng Yun Sect, then he would undoubtedly have a way out.
"What's the use of keeping you around when you're so slow to pull out a signal flare?"
Unfortunately, just as he finished speaking, a sword light bloomed, leaving a line of blood between his eyebrows. After that, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, dead.
Ye Xuan's face didn't have the slightest expression. He stretched out his hand and a suction force erupted, causing the signal flare to automatically fly into his hand.
"Shua!"
In the next moment, Ye Xuan ignited the signal flare.
The signal flare was like a resplendent firework as it shot into the sky, illuminating the dusk night sky, adding a touch of color to this desolate and cold world.
As the signal flare lit up, the quiet world instantly became restless. The many Heng Yun Sect disciples that were wandering around the surroundings charged towards Ye Xuan's location at an extremely fast speed.
Of course, Ye Xuan didn't care about all of this. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the heavily injured Zhong Yunxiao, carefully examining his injuries.
Zhong Yunxiao's injuries were very serious. His left hand was comminuted and his internal organs were severely damaged. If it was anyone else, they would have fainted from the pain long ago, but he was lying on the side, enduring the pain without making a sound.
"Ye Xuan, don't worry about me. Hurry up and leave …" You ignited the Heng Yun Sect's signal flare. I believe the disciples of the Heng Yun Sect will be here soon! "
Zhong Yunxiao couldn't help but ask as he looked at Ye Xuan, who was treating his injuries with needles.
"You don't have to worry. If I really wanted to leave, why would I need to ignite the signal flare? The reason I ignited it was because I wanted to gather all the disciples of the Heng Yun Sect here and settle this with them! "
Looking at the worried Zhong Yunxiao, Ye Xuan helped him reconnect his fractured left hand and teased him.
His spiritual energy cultivation had completely caught up, and his strength had greatly increased. He was filled with confidence, and at the same time, he wanted to test just how strong he was. That was why he ignited the signal flare of the Heng Yun Sect, attracting the many disciples of the Heng Yun Sect.
"So that's how it is..."
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, a hint of understanding appeared on Zhong Yunxiao's face. He was secretly shocked in his heart. He didn't think that Ye Xuan would be so confident in his own strength, causing him to admire him greatly.
"I've already temporarily healed 60% of the injuries in your body. The broken bones have also been healed. You should be fine after consuming this Bone Forging Pill."
Ye Xuan withdrew the Crossing Disaster Gold Needle and handed a Grade 9 Bone Forging Pill to Zhong Yunxiao as he spoke with a smile.
"Thank you, Brother Ye Xuan. If it wasn't for you, I would have died!"
Zhong Yunxiao hurriedly stood up and thanked Ye Xuan. His gaze towards Ye Xuan was filled with undisguised worship and reverence.
He didn't think that not only was Ye Xuan's martial arts peerless, his medical skills were also superb. He was able to easily heal more than half of the injuries in his body.
"We're all on the same side, Brother Yun Xiao is too polite!"
Ye Xuan lightly waved his hand, then continued, "This place isn't safe right now. Those fellows from the Heng Yun Sect will be here soon. Brother Yun Xiao, it's best if you leave as soon as possible to avoid being affected.
"Who does Brother Ye Xuan think I am?" Am I, Zhong Yunxiao, someone who is afraid of death? I want to stay here and fight with you! That damned fellow, ever since he came to Earth, he has caused quite a bit of trouble. Who knows how many innocent people he has harmed? After entering the Void Realm, they even wantonly hunted us earthlings. Many of my brothers have fallen in their hands, and I have an irreconcilable enmity with them. How can I leave by myself and leave you to fight with them? "
Zhong Yunxiao said angrily.
"If we want to leave, we'll leave after we kill them!"
His words were filled with determination.
"Heh heh... What an arrogant tone. Do you think you can kill us with just the two of you?
However, just as Zhong Yunxiao finished speaking, a cold and powerful voice rang out at this moment.
"Swish, swish, swish …"
Following the sound of this voice, a white-clothed youth led over twenty Heng Yun Sect disciples over and surrounded Ye Xuan and the others.
This white-clothed youth was quite famous in the Heng Yun Sect. His name was Ling Ruochen, and he was an eight star Martial Saint!
When he saw the corpses of Qing Yang and the others on the ground, Ling Ruochen's expression instantly turned ugly. He said in a sinister voice, "You two are very good. You actually killed Junior Brother Qing Yang …"
"Is there only so many people in your Heng Yun Sect? It's not enough to kill!
"Ye Xuan ignored Ling Ruochen and indifferently said.
"Not enough to kill? Ye Xuan, aren't you being too arrogant? "
Just as Ye Xuan finished speaking, a voice filled with boundless killing intent sounded out.
As the voice rang out, Lin Tian arrived with over fifty elites of the Heng Yun Sect.
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