The pavilion elder knew that even at his peak, he might not be Xiao Yang's match, much less a mere projection.
If Xiao Yang didn't give him face, then he wouldn't be able to protect Li Xingzong. Besides, someone like Li Xingzong really needed to be taught a lesson.
When Li Xingzong heard that the pavilion elder wanted him to apologize to Xiao Yang, how could someone as arrogant as him accept it?
Not only did he refuse to admit his wrongs, but his expression was full of resentment as he spat, "Master, the one in the wrong is clearly Xiao Yang. Why do you want me to apologize? Who does Xiao Yang think he is? He's just a lowly peasant from Donglin Town. Someone like him isn't worthy of me bowing my head and apologizing. If there's a mistake, it's Xiao Yang's. He should apologize and compensate me by kneeling in front of me. Only then will I reluctantly forgive him."
When Xiao Yang heard the other party's arrogant words, he became even happier.
Actually, even if Li Xingzong had admitted his wrongs, he might not have let him off. But now, not only had Li Xingzong not admitted his wrongs, he'd even gone from bad to worse. This made Xiao Yang feel even less pressure to kill him.
"You heard it too, old monk. He's courting death himself. It's not that I'm not giving you face, but you want to protect someone with such a temperament? Are all the people in the Poison Sect's Buddhist pavilion like this?"
Xiao Yang looked at the pavilion elder mockingly. He was beginning to doubt the pavilion elder's sincerity.
The pavilion elder was a bit angry. He'd had a good reputation for decades, but now he was being questioned because of Li Xingzong.
This Li Xingzong was truly incorrigible. He'd already warned him, but the man still refused to realize his wrongs. Instead of correcting them, he'd gone from bad to worse. The pavilion elder wanted to help, but he couldn't.
"Forget it. Benefactor, do what you want to do." The pavilion elder's expression darkened. With a sigh, he slowly closed his eyes.
Xiao Yang naturally wanted to kill Li Xingzong. Who told Li Xingzong to try to kill him before?
He raised his hand again and circulated his cultivation. His eyes were cold and filled with killing intent.
Li Xingzong immediately panicked. Damn, what's going on? Even Master is here. How can this Xiao Yang be so presumptuous?
Recalling what the elder of the Buddha Pavilion had said earlier, he was instantly jolted awake.
"Master, Master, I know I was wrong. Please let me go and give me a chance to turn over a new leaf."
With a plop, Li Xingzong hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Xiao Yang. His forehead heavily hit the ground, making banging sounds. Soon, his forehead was bleeding profusely.
Even the elder of the Buddha Pavilion couldn't bear to watch.
"It's too late."
Xiao Yang coldly snorted and suddenly rushed towards Li Xingzong to kill.
The projection of the Buddha Pavilion elder shook his head and sighed. His figure flashed and his projection appeared in front of Li Xingzong. After taking on Xiao Yang's palm strike, his projection could not withstand the impact of the force and instantly collapsed, turning into a sky full of stars and slowly dissipating.
"Xiao Yang, go to hell."
It was also at this moment that Li Xingzong suddenly exploded with bloodlust. He took out a dagger from his storage ring and instantly stabbed it towards Xiao Yang's stomach.
Because both sides were very close, there was no way to dodge and could only take it head-on.
Roar.
Fiery Bird, who had been watching from the sidelines, noticed this scene and screamed. It immediately flew in front of Xiao Yang and blocked the dagger. It opened its mouth and spat out the Void Flame, burning Li Xingzong's entire body.
Ah.
Ah.
Li Xingzong let out a painful scream. His entire body was like a man on fire, constantly twisting and struggling until he was burned into nothingness.
"Bastard!"
Xiao Yang's face was terrifyingly gloomy. His heart was full of hostility, and his killing intent exploded.
At this juncture, he had almost fallen for this small fry's dirty tricks. He could not release his pent-up anger. Now, he had to kill crazily to vent.
"Let's go. We'll return to the Lan Clan and eradicate the Wang Clan. Anyone who gets in our way will be killed."
Xiao Yang's murderous aura was thick. With a chop of his hand, he chopped off the Wang Clan Head's head. Holding the head with one hand, he used his cultivation to fly back to the Lan Clan.
The three heads of the Lan Family quickly followed behind.
Fiery Bird screeched and flapped its wings, flying after them. Because it was a Yao beast, its body was extraordinarily tough, so the dagger just now had not hurt it.
"Let's go, let's go, let's go. Martial Yang City's sky is about to change."
"The Wang Clan is finished. From now on, Martial Yang City will belong to the Lan Clan."
"Hurry up and draw a clear line with the Wang Clan. Otherwise, Xiao Yang and the Lan Clan will remember it."
"I have to say, Xiao Yang is really something. He even killed the jury and the Poison Sect's representative. But they really did deserve to die."
"I wonder how Xiao Yang's relationship with the Poison Sect and the three great clans will be in the future?"
"That goes without saying. Xiao Yang is a miracle and a genius. He will definitely conquer the three great clans and the Poison Sect. But it's hard to say. If Xiao Yang continues to be so conceited, he might be killed by others …"
The audience left satisfied. Everyone was talking about Xiao Yang. In the future, they would have more to talk about after dinner.
Lan Clan.
At this moment, the Lan Clan was being attacked by seven Martial Grandmasters and active Martial Masters. One of the Martial Grandmasters had reached the fifth rank and was evenly matched with the Lan Clan's patriarch. That person was the last patriarch of the Wang Clan, the last patriarch of Martial Yang City.
The current situation of the Lan Clan could not be delayed and was not optimistic. A few of the Lan Clan's Martial Arts Grandmasters had been brought to Donglin Town by Xiao Wangu. The three heads of the Lan Clan had gone to the competition venue in Martial Yang City. There were not many Martial Arts Grandmasters left in the Lan Clan. Including the ones they had hired, there were only four.
"Old man from the Lan Clan, why aren't you surrendering? Do you want to be exterminated? "
The last patriarch of the Wang Clan was restraining the Lan Clan's patriarch. He glanced at the fierce battle below and couldn't help but feel proud. He spoke arrogantly to the Lan Clan's patriarch.
The Lan Clan's patriarch narrowed his eyes and seemed to be very angry.
"Wang Clan's old man, you old fart. You actually played dirty with me. You used the strategy of luring the tiger away from the mountain to divert my Lan Clan's combat power. You even used the competition to hold back my Lan Clan's three patriarchs. Now, your Wang Clan is attacking my Lan Clan. Despicable, shameless, and pretentious."
The Lan Clan's patriarch roared at the Wang Clan's patriarch.
"Haha …"
The last patriarch of the Wang Clan was not ashamed. Instead, he felt proud and couldn't help but laugh.
At this moment, they were all standing in the void, facing each other from afar. No one dared to make a move.
The last patriarch of the Wang Clan said disdainfully, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. In this day and age, strength is respected. History is written by the winner. Don't you understand this principle? A pedantic saint like you can only be devoured and destroyed. Obediently accept your death. "
"Kill all of them. As long as they are from the Lan Clan, don't leave a single one alive. As long as you win, you will all be meritorious and will all be rewarded."
After the last patriarch of the Wang Clan mocked the other party, he continued to order the Wang Clan's disciples who were fighting below.
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