In the Ancestral Hall of the Extreme Yang Sect, an old man was holding a painting. No matter how he looked at it, he was extremely dissatisfied.
No matter how he looked at it, he was not happy. His eyebrows and eyes were completely different, and his demeanor was even more different. There was only an amiable expression on his face, and where was his wise and heroic spirit? So, the more he looked, the angrier he became.
At this moment, a disciple walked in. When they saw someone holding their Ancestral Hall's painting and sizing it up, they were instantly enraged and scolded, "Where did you come from, thief!"
The old man turned a deaf ear, or perhaps he was deaf. It was as if he didn't hear the disciple's words at all, and continued to look at the painting.
After sending away the people from the Profound Dou World, Mu Yang returned to the Extreme Yang Sect. Of course, he was more concerned about the painting and why Xiao Yang had spent so much effort to recognize him.
Now, it seemed that the painting didn't really look like him, which was why it was like this. But what could he do? After a thousand years, it was normal for one's appearance and demeanor to change. Back then, when Mu Yang entered the Devil World alone, he was still a young man. Now, he was old.
As for the aptitude of the Extreme Yang Sect's disciples, Mu Yang had some estimates. At least, they were much stronger than himself. Although they weren't particularly outstanding, their average strength was much stronger than before.
When the disciple saw that the person was ignoring him, he was instantly enraged and scolded him again. But this was the Ancestral Hall, so he didn't dare act rashly. He could only be extremely anxious.
On the other hand, the disciple's voice attracted a lot of people in a short while.
"Put down the Ancestral Hall's painting!"
In an instant, voices rose and fell.
Mu Yang's playful heart was suddenly aroused, and he looked like he was about to tear the painting up. Everyone's hearts couldn't help but be raised, and they held their breaths.
But in the next moment, with a 'kacha' sound, the painting really was torn apart!
Immediately, everyone present was enraged. They stopped suppressing themselves and swarmed forward. They were prepared to kill this person who offended their Ancestral Master on the spot!
However, there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of the door. No matter how hard they tried, it was useless. They were blocked outside.
When Mu Yang saw their pained expressions, a strange sense of excitement welled up in his heart. His speed increased, and he tore them apart in an instant!
"Since I've already returned, there's no point in hanging this portrait here." As Mu Yang spoke, his expression turned serious. With one hand behind his back, the same aura he had back then was released. It was the Descent of a Monarch!
The Extreme Yang School's disciples were all stunned.
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Lunar Sect.
Xiao Yang hovered in the air and looked at the destroyed mountain gate of the Lunar Sect. There were broken walls everywhere that had not been repaired. He could not help but frown, feeling very uncomfortable.
Many new graves were added below. Obviously, they were the graves of those who had lost their lives in this catastrophe.
Chu Taiyin also felt uncomfortable in his heart. Because he had been preparing for war during this period of time, he did not pay attention to these things. Moreover, all he wanted to do was to take revenge and wipe out his hatred.
Fortunately, the culprit, Wang Bing, had already died. His heart was somewhat comforted.
"How many people did the Lunar Sect lose this time?" Xiao Yang took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.
Chu Taiyin smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "At least three thousand."
This time, the Lunar Sect could be said to have suffered a great loss. At least for the next hundred years, they would not be able to compare to the Extreme Yang School. And there would be a serious gap in talent.
Xiao Yang nodded and said, "Okay, when the time comes, I will make the Profound Fighting World pay the same price."
Looking at the devastated mountain gate, Xiao Yang did not feel good in his heart. He had long regarded himself as the guardian of the Drifting Cloud World. He did not expect such a big thing to happen while he was away. Fortunately, he had returned in time and did not cause a bigger disaster. Otherwise, it would really be useless.
Chu Taiyin only smiled bitterly and nodded. He could only be grateful for this matter. He did not have the ability to make a scene in the Profound Fighting World, so he could only place his hopes on Xiao Yang, hoping that he could help him take revenge.
The hatred created by blood naturally had to be cleansed through blood!
Since ancient times, this had been the case. It was not something that anyone could change!
"I still have some things to discuss with you later, but now I have to visit the Xiao family's ancestor, so let's talk about it later." Xiao Yang sighed and said.
Chu Taiyin nodded slightly. He naturally understood the reason behind this. This time, Xiao Changsheng was seriously injured, so he really needed to visit him properly.
"There are still some matters in the sect, so I won't see you out." Chu Taiyin said.
Xiao Yang nodded, cupped his fists, and left.
The baldy and Chen Minghao followed closely behind. They also felt that their boss was very angry, so they did not say anything. However, they knew that this was not a simple matter.
They had never seen Xiao Yang so angry. The anger that the Profound Fighting World would have to endure in the future would be very terrifying.
After walking for a long time, Xiao Yang broke the silence and asked with a smile, "Have you gotten used to living in the Flowing Cloud World?"
This sudden question made Chen Minghao and the baldy a little confused.
"It's alright. At least everyone's respect for us is real. We are also very happy to take root here. "Chen Minghao thought for a long time and said.
Xiao Yang heard this and nodded slightly. This was mutual. As long as the baldy and Chen Minghao were willing to integrate into the Flowing Cloud World, how could the people here reject them?
At the same time, the baldy and Chen Minghao could also feel that the people of Northern Light City were not just respectful of the strong, but also treated him as an elder to ask for guidance.
Especially the respect he received after teaching many disciples, he felt even more wonderful. Like this, they felt like they were part of the Drifting Cloud Realm.
Northern Light City had never mistreated them. The treatment that they deserved was also not bad at all!
"Thank you for taking care of me while I was away," Xiao Yang said with a smile.
He felt that these two were not bad. At the very least, they did not mess around and were doing things with sincerity.
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