Hearing this answer, Mu Yang's heart was filled with sorrow.
He knew that Zhou Shao's betrayal was not something he had done on the spur of the moment. Instead, he had already colluded with the Yin Flame World when the envoy had arrived. In fact, it could even be said that he had planned this for a long time.
He had never thought that he would end up raising an ingrate after putting in so much effort. In the end, he even wanted to use his head as a stepping stone to climb to a higher position.
At that moment, Mu Yang felt very uncomfortable. He had never thought that he would have made a mistake. The disciple that he had placed so much hope in had actually done something like this. Moreover, he had been incredibly decisive and heartless in his betrayal.
In fact, even now, Mu Yang still found it difficult to accept. If it was possible, he would feel that everything he had seen was not real. It was just a dream.
However, the sounds of slaughter and the blood of his comrades staining the soil of his homeland constantly reminded Mu Yang that this was all real and that he could not escape from it.
Seeing his master still in disbelief, Zhou Shao also laughed, "You've really become muddle-headed. You're incredibly foolish."
That sense of disdain was completely exposed.
In Zhou Shao's eyes, his talent was completely natural, and he was a rare talent that could only be found once every ten million years. If he continued to be trapped in a small place like the Drifting Cloud World and was taught by that stubborn old man, he would probably end up wasting his talent.
Doing that was undoubtedly a waste of God's gift.
As such, Zhou Shao did not want that to happen. He felt that he could go even further, so he needed to save himself.
"What if the Yin Flame World can't satisfy you?" Mu Yang asked.
Zhou Shao's smile became even more disdainful, "That's because they're useless. They can't blame me for what I do."
As he said that, Zhou Shao's voice became much colder, as if there was no emotion in it at all.
However, this time, Mu Yang did not show any disappointment. It was as if he had expected that answer.
Zhou Shao was the same. Because of his own talent, he felt that he should reach the top. As for what methods he used, whether it was humane or not, and whether it went against his morals, it was probably not important to him.
Mu Yang shook his head helplessly. At the end of the day, it was all his fault.
Although Baldy was watching the battle from the side, the one-sided slaughter still made him feel a little bored, so he was distracted to listen to the conversation between the master and disciple.
Hearing this, Baldy smiled helplessly.
"You want to surpass Lord Xiao with this kind of conduct? I think you're just dreaming," the baldy said disdainfully.
Zhou Shao was so heartless that even if he could crawl, he would not be able to go far. It was a very pitiful thing to have no friends. Furthermore, if he were to encounter an accident, it would be difficult for him to walk out of it without anyone's help.
However, Zhou Shao disapproved and said disdainfully, "A trash like you also dares to come and comment on me?"
When Baldy had just broken through to the Martial King realm, Mu Yang had taken him in as a disciple. Now that they were at the same level, Zhou Shao had the right to say such things.
Baldy felt a little uncomfortable, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was no need for him to argue with this traitor. Sometimes, if he argued too much, he would only lose his dignity. There was no need for him to do so.
What's more, there was no need to flaunt their superiority in words now.
Mu Yang shook his head helplessly. He realized that this disciple of his had already reached a point where there was no medicine to save him.
As such, there was no need for him to discipline him anymore.
In the next instant, Zhou Shao suddenly felt that something was wrong. The aura on his body was rapidly dissipating.
At that moment, Zhou Shao was panicking. The aura was dispersing, and he was unable to stop it at all. It was like a wall that was leaking air everywhere. You only had a pair of hands to block two places, but the other places were still leaking air.
At the same time, the crowd also sensed this change. They all looked at Zhou Shao in bewilderment.
Zhou Shao kept trying to stop them, but his actions were of no use.
Everything seemed to have been set in stone. There was no way to change it!
On the other side, An Qun watched as her comrades fell one after another. None of them could even withstand a single blow. She was extremely shocked.
Xiao Yang's charge was unstoppable. Every time he swung his sword, a Martial King would fall. As for those who had not reached the Martial King realm, just the sword Qi alone was enough to kill them.
Now, Xiao Yang was like a demon from hell. Even though his body was dyed red with blood, he was still slaughtering endlessly.
How could Xiao Yang calm down when he sensed that the people of the Flowing Cloud Realm were being slaughtered?
Hatred could only be washed away with blood!
Xiao Yang's actions were just an eye for an eye.
Although there were some successful sneak attacks, their attacks seemed to be useless against Xiao Yang. He didn't move at all and continued his killing spree.
An Qun was even more dumbfounded. Looking at that asura-like existence, she felt even more terrified.
Since when did this young man grow to such a terrifying level?
He alone killed the elites they left in the Flowing Cloud Realm until they could not fight back. They were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered!
An Qun also wanted to stop it, but he had taken two swords. He could only watch all of this happen without being able to stop it.
Although An Qun was still breathing, he could not leave this place. If he was not treated, he could only wait for death to descend.
In an instant, the soldiers of the Yin Flame Realm were completely frightened out of their wits. Some who still maintained their rationality turned around and fled, wanting to leave this hell-like place.
They knew very well that if they did not leave this place, they would probably become cold corpses. If their luck was any worse, they might not even be able to keep their corpses intact!
It could be said that Xiao Yang's appearance was a complete anomaly. It was something they did not expect.
However, it was already wishful thinking for those people to want to escape.
Their exposed backs were directly pierced by the sword Qi. In the end, they could only unwillingly fall to the ground.
At this moment, it could be said that blood was splattering like a drizzle.
However, this time, it was a bloodbath that continued without end!
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