As long as he could obtain the airship, what did it matter if he killed an outsider? Moreover, it didn't matter if he was killed by an unknown brat. Who would dare to seek justice in the Realm of the Gods? Furthermore, the father and son were in control of Anyang City. How would the Realm of the Gods believe the words of an outsider?
The more Song Fengqing thought about it, the more excited he became. In his opinion, after killing Xiao Yang and obtaining the airship, he would be able to achieve meteoric success when Princess Mingzhu's banquet started. As for other matters, there was no need to worry about them now.
Immediately, the killing intent in Song Fengqing's heart became much thicker. Traces of ferocity were reflected in his eyes.
Xiao Yang snorted in disdain when he saw the other party charging towards him with a spear in his hand. A mere Sixth Order Martial King had the guts to attack him? Xiao Yang wasn't made of dough that others could trample on as they wished.
In the next moment, Xiao Yang's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
At that moment, Song Fengqing's brows furrowed slightly as he saw Xiao Yang's speed. It was simply too fast. In the next moment, Song Fengqing was even more shocked because he felt that the aura had appeared behind him.
After Xiao Yang appeared, he directly stepped on Song Fengqing's waist with his foot. Immediately, Song Fengqing felt a meteor-like force smashing into his body. The sound of bones cracking was also heard. His entire body was like a meteor as he fell with a loud bang.
Looking at the falling Song Fengqing, the corners of Xiao Yang's mouth curled up slightly. He said in disdain, "You're just a rank six King Wu. How dare you be so arrogant in front of me?"
Although Xiao Yang was only one rank higher than the other party, the difference in strength wasn't small. The Divine Realm had always been peaceful, and there were no disasters. Furthermore, Song Fengqing was a spoiled brat who lived a carefree life. Compared to Xiao Yang, who had fought all the way until now, the gap between him and Xiao Yang was enormous.
After finishing off his opponent with a kick, Xiao Yang returned to the airship.
In a short while, Song Fengqing flew up again. He was still wearing a set of silver armor, but his face was extremely pale and he was sweating profusely. Because his spine was broken, he could only rely on spiritual energy to support his body. However, it was obvious that he was very confident.
Xiao Yang wasn't a bloodthirsty person. He only wanted to teach Song Fengqing a lesson when he blocked his way. It wasn't that he had to die.
However, when Song Fengqing blocked his path once again, Xiao Yang was extremely unhappy in his heart. Could it be that this guy really wanted to die?
Following that, Xiao Yang also felt a few powerful auras soaring into the sky and rapidly surrounding him.
Immediately, Xiao Yang's face turned ugly. Since this was the territory of Anyang City and his father was the City Lord, it was normal for them to come to his aid.
After a short while, the three of them appeared beside Song Fengqing.
A middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yang. His clothes were a little strange. There were a few clouds and a sword embroidered on it. Although it looked very fitting, it was rare to see such clothes in other places. The man had a powerful aura. He must have been nurtured by being in a high position.
Behind the middle-aged man were two elderly men. They were both wearing armor, giving off the feeling that they were still strong despite their age.
The middle-aged man's gaze fell on the airship and revealed a trace of surprise.
"Young Master, are you alright?" The two old men saw that Song Fengqing's condition was very bad and immediately went forward to support him.
Xiao Yang sneered in his heart. It seemed that the atmosphere in the Realm of the Gods wasn't much different from other places. After beating up the small, the big one naturally had to stand up and support him. He thought that the Realm of the Gods was a proud place. Now, it seemed that it was just so-so.
"I am Song Kun, the City Lord of Anyang City. I wonder how my son offended you to be so ruthless!" The middle-aged man shouted angrily.
Seeing his son being beaten up like this, Sun Kun, who had always been protective of his children, was very unhappy in his heart.
"Father, I came with good intentions to explain the rules of the Realm of the Gods to this outsider. Who knew that he said that strength was the way of the king. He hit me without saying anything!" Song Fengqing said with a very pitiful look.
Hearing this, Xiao Yang felt that it was even more funny. This was completely the case of the guilty party complaining first. No, this was a vicious dog biting a person!
Xiao Yang naturally knew that there was something fishy about this. Moreover, after this Song Kun appeared, the way he looked at the flying ship had already changed. One could imagine that he had many thoughts about this flying ship. Therefore, under such circumstances, what was the point of saying anything more?
Besides, even if Xiao Yang tried to explain, the other party wouldn't listen.
"How dare you! Do you know what kind of crime it is to publicly hurt a sixth grade official in the Realm of the Gods?" Song Kun asked angrily.
Xiao Yang shrugged with a smile and said, "I don't know how big of a crime it is, but I am very clear that if someone wants to hit me and snatch my things, then I naturally don't need to be polite."
It was useless to say anything now. Since the other party had already shown such an attitude, it meant that there was no way to reconcile.
Therefore, Xiao Yang didn't need to lower himself to say anything. Sometimes, in the eyes of others, modesty was cowardice.
Obviously, Xiao Yang wasn't such a person. Since Song Kun didn't need to be polite, then he naturally didn't need to say anything more.
"Arrogant, how dare you!" An old man also scolded.
Obviously, they were extremely unhappy in their hearts. At the same time, they looked at Xiao Yang with anger.
In Anyang City, they had always been respected and had never been treated like this.
"Seriously injuring a sixth grade official, and now speaking such arrogant words, he should be crippled of his cultivation and be punished by a thousand cuts! You, listen carefully! "Song Kun said as he pointed at Xiao Yang.
Looking at the other party's righteous appearance, Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel a little nauseous. How could they be so shameless as to say such words?
"If you want to snatch my flying ship, then come and snatch it if you have the ability. Why do you need to find so many dignified reasons? Don't tell me that you don't feel disgusted? "Xiao Yang said as he looked like he wanted to vomit. He really hated this method of doing things.
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