Crushing Pressure
The atmosphere immediately tensed up.
Yang Wannu's face tensed up. He had spent a lot of effort to find that item, and it was a high grade spirit treasure, but …
It was actually crushed by an expert from the Underworld Sect!
How strong was this?
The elders' faces immediately darkened, and they naturally took a few steps back, not daring to stand with Yang Wannu.
An elder took the lead and said, "Sir, Yang Wannu is playing with you, not us."
"Yes, it's all his fault, it has nothing to do with us."
"Yang Wannu, do you want to kill us?"
They could not afford the wrath of the Underworld Sect.
Yang Wannu's face tensed up. He had already expected the elders behind him to react in such a way, but he still could not accept it.
At this moment.
Yang Wannu took a step forward, not afraid, and said: "Since you guys can't see it, then there's only the second choice."
"According to the rules of your Underworld Sect, if I can win against you, you have to leave this place unconditionally, and you can't hurt anyone."
If the high grade spirit treasure could not resolve the crisis of the Yuanyang Sect, then there was only one way.
Fight!
There was a way to fight.
The Underworld Sect had a rule. If you couldn't take out what they wanted and wanted to protect yourself, then there was another way.
Challenge!
It could be a martial arts competition, a formation competition, a refining competition, or a pill refining competition.
As long as they could win, they could protect the Yuanyang Sect.
But!
If they lost, they would be doomed.
From then on, they would be removed from this world, and everyone related to them would be endlessly hunted until they were all dead!
As soon as Yang Wannu finished.
All the elders rushed forward and shouted, "Yang Wannu, are you crazy?"
"What do you have to fight against them?"
"Are you a match for them?"
"If you want to die, don't drag us down with you, much less our families."
How severe would the consequences of fighting be?
It was unimaginable!
Yang Wannu shouted angrily, "Rather than being killed, it's better to fight. This is the last dignity of us warriors!"
"Dignity my ass."
"What bullshit dignity, life is everything, if you want to die, then die, don't drag us down, and don't harm our families." An elder shouted angrily.
The destruction of the Yuanyang Sect was inevitable.
However …
They did not want to implicate their own families!
Yang Wannu's eyes darkened, "It is because of your weakness that the Underworld Sect is so arrogant. Today, I am the Great Elder of the Yuanyang Sect. I declare war on the Underworld Sect on behalf of the Yuanyang Sect!"
Yang Wannu made up his mind.
He was already prepared for this.
Since he was going to die anyway, he might as well go all out!
A martial artist must have the dignity of a martial artist. If they dragged out an ignoble existence and were greedy for life and afraid of death, how could they go further on the path of martial arts?
Yang Wannu's gaze was firm. He took a step forward and said, "We choose to fight!"
The entire Yuanyang Sect quieted down.
Everyone looked at Yang Wannu.
Some people were excited. They had been forced to their doorstep by the Underworld Sect. How could they not retaliate after being bullied to this extent? What was the point of living?
However, more people were afraid because they knew that the Underworld Sect's strength could easily crush 10,000 Yuanyang Sects.
"Crazy!"
"Crazy!"
"Yang Wannu, you've really gone mad."
"I'm not going to accompany you in your madness."
Two elders rushed out and shouted, "I'm leaving the Yuanyang Sect, I'm not an elder of the Yuanyang Sect, I'm nothing now, I want to leave this place, I want …"
Not waiting for them to finish.
Among the eight of them, a man with a large saber on his shoulder moved and slashed with his long saber.
"Kacha, kacha!"
The elders' bodies were cut in half and fell to the ground.
"No one can leave alive!"
His voice was extremely cold, crushing the entire Yuanyang Sect. At this moment, no one wanted to escape.
At this moment.
The man in the lead walked out and looked at Yang Wannu coldly. He mocked, "You choose to fight?"
"Hahaha …"
"Choose to fight?"
Before he finished speaking, the figure had already landed in front of Yang Wannu.
Yang Wannu almost couldn't react in time. He discovered a pair of cold eyes staring at him, and his entire body was being crushed. He snorted coldly: "What right do you have to choose to fight?"
"Boom!"
A loud sound rang out.
Yang Wannu's body sank. "Kacha!"
He knelt down heavily, directly in front of the man.
Yang Wannu's cultivation was already at the peak of the Purple Level, but in front of the man, he didn't even have the slightest bit of strength to resist. He was completely crushed.
The man's eyes were cold as he asked again, "What right do you have to choose to fight? "Huh?"
What did it mean to be crushed?
This was it.
Yang Wannu resisted with all his might, but it was completely useless. His knees seemed to be nailed to the ground as he remained motionless, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
It was also at this time that the elders at the entrance of the hall knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
"Master, this is Yang Wannu's fault. He chose to fight, it has nothing to do with us."
"I beg you, please spare our lives."
"I'm begging you."
… ….
They all knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
The man laughed coldly, "Hahaha …"
He looked at Yang Wannu with interest and asked: "Do you still want to fight?"
Yang Wannu raised his eyes and roared, "Fight!"
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"Crack!"
Yang Wannu's hundred thousand jin of strength crushed down, causing the floor beneath his knees to shatter. His kneecaps to shatter and blood to ooze out.
The man from the Underworld Sect was also enraged, and said solemnly: "What right do you have to choose to fight?"
"A Yuanyang Sect like you doesn't even have the right to choose to fight, do you understand?"
"Trash!"
Blatant disdain.
The powerful pressure pressed down layer by layer, causing Yang Wannu to kneel on the ground, unable to move. The disciples of the Yuanyang Sect were all dumbfounded.
"Do you still want to fight?"
The man said coldly.
Yang Wannu's eyes were bloodshot and his entire body was covered in cold sweat, but he still said firmly: "Fight!"
"Hahaha …"
The man laughed wildly, his eyes wide open, "Rumble!"
In the air, lightning exploded.
The pressure was like thunder as it struck down. "Pfft …"
Yang Wannu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.
The man laughed: "Fight? Are you worthy? Are you qualified? "
Yang Wannu was completely crushed.
At this moment.
A streak of fire flashed in the sky, and then a figure fell from the sky. Seeing Yang Wannu kneeling on the ground, Long Fei's heart surged with anger, and he said faintly: "He doesn't have the qualifications, do I?!"
Long Fei had arrived!
At this moment.
The entire Yuanyang Sect went silent.
The faces of the eight experts from the Underworld Sect also turned cold.
They stared at Long Fei.
His gaze did not move!
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