Their eyes revealed fear, their expressions were pale, and their minds were uneasy.
Xiao Yang who appeared just now was really too terrifying. That shocking combat strength was probably only comparable to the last ancestor of the Wang Clan, so they naturally didn't dare to rashly throw away their lives.
"Look, it's cousin Xiao Yang who has returned. It's the three leaders of the Lan Clan."
The remaining members of the Lan Clan clearly saw Xiao Yang and the three leaders, and also saw Xiao Yang make a move. They couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Their expressions were excited, their minds were excited, and even their blood seemed to be boiling.
The despair that originally enveloped the Lan Clan was now swept away and turned into hope.
They all stood up, their spirits were high, their expressions were firm, and their eyes revealed hope once again.
It was a desire and obsession for life.
"Wang Clan, my cousin is back. Let's see if you all die this time. You dare to humiliate us, we'll teach you a lesson now."
"Wang Clan, if you have the ability, then come again. See if I'll take you in."
The members of the Lan Clan arrogantly shouted and raised their heads. Their aura shook the heavens, and their fighting spirit erupted. They didn't have the slightest bit of panic and fear from before.
This scene caused many members of the Wang Clan to be angry and hateful. The fellows that they casually trampled on were now clamoring at them. How could they tolerate this? They wished they could go back and beat them down.
But when their gazes swept towards Xiao Yang who was standing in the middle of the crowd, their fighting spirit stopped, and they didn't dare to move.
Xiao Yang was a powerful existence comparable to the Lan Clan's ancestor and the last ancestor of the Wang Clan. Not to mention them, even the Wang Clan's Head Consecrator didn't dare to rashly provoke him. It was better not to be the first bird to avoid being shot.
"Look, what's that?"
"Ah, that's the head of the Patriarch."
Many members of the Wang Clan glanced back and forth at Xiao Yang. They quickly noticed the head in Xiao Yang's hand. That was the head that Xiao Yang chopped off from the Patriarch of the Wang Clan. This head died with remaining grievances.
This bloody and cruel scene, as well as the scene of the dignified Family Head being killed, fell into the eyes of the many Wang Family members, causing them to tremble in fear. They were completely out of their wits, and even had thoughts of retreating, not daring to continue fighting.
Even the dignified Patriarch was killed by Xiao Yang. What else could Xiao Yang not do?
If it wasn't for the last ancestor of the Wang Clan holding the fort, the Wang Clan would have collapsed completely.
"What are you panicking for? Calm down!"
When the Wang Clan's Head Reverend saw how flustered the Wang Clan's members were, as if they were about to retreat, he couldn't help but circulate his cultivation and roar, barely managing to stabilize the morale of the army.
"Even our family head was killed by Xiao Yang. As members of the Wang Family, we should avenge our family head. Without the Wang Family, where would we be today? Could it be that we are going to be ungrateful and heartless people? Do you want no one to avenge you after you die? "
The Wang Clan's Great Consecrator kept questioning and shouting.
Although the Wang Clan's members were still afraid, their panicked hearts slowly calmed down.
"Avenge our family head, kill Xiao Yang!"
"Avenge our family head!"
This voice was very soft at the beginning, only a few people were shouting. However, as the voice continued to shout, the number of people slowly increased, and the momentum gradually increased. They were no longer afraid.
This was because they had found a new goal to fight for, and that was to avenge their family head. For the sake of their ideals and obsession, they would pay any price, even if it was their own life.
Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes and watched the changes in their morale and momentum.
As long as their core was destroyed, the army would crumble and fall apart.
When they saw the head of the Wang Clan's family head, their morale was indeed scattered, but now, it was gathered by the Wang Clan's Great Consecrator. It could be clearly seen that the reason why the Wang Clan was still united, besides the last ancestor of the Wang Clan, was because of the Wang Clan's Great Consecrator.
If one of them was killed, it would greatly reduce their confidence and momentum.
"Come, come, come. Wang Clan's Head Deacon, right? I'm standing right here. If you have the ability, come and kill me and take revenge for your Clan Head. Don't make me look down on you bunch of cowards."
Xiao Yang raised his head and grabbed the head of the Wang Clan's family head with one hand. He lifted it up and looked at the Wang Clan's Great Consecrator and the rest.
The three family heads of the Lan Clan and the other Lan Clan Martial Grandmasters walked over one after another and stood on the left and right sides of Xiao Yang. Behind them stood the rest of the Lan Clan, forming a formation.
The Wang Clan's people, under the leadership of the Wang Clan's Great Consecrator, did not act rashly.
The current Lan Clan's formation was very different from the previous Lan Clan's formation. It was no longer easy for them to bully.
"Why? You don't dare to come? "
Xiao Yang stared at them and curled his lips, revealing a cold and disdainful smile. The disdain on his face was clearly visible.
"Do you only know how to shout slogans? You bunch of cowards. "
Xiao Yang fiercely suppressed their morale and confidence.
The Lan Clan's people laughed and their expressions were much more relaxed.
Xiao Yang seemed to be their source of confidence. As long as Xiao Yang was around, they were fearless.
Looking at the Wang Clan's Great Consecrator and the rest of the Wang Clan, even if they gathered their morale again, what could they do? Wasn't it because they were afraid and did not have the confidence to attack?
Hence, there was a counter-pressure in terms of morale.
The Wang Clan's people could only feel extremely sullen.
Xiao Yang allowed the people beside him to shout at the Wang Clan and his gaze landed on the two experts in the void.
The Lan Clan's Great Consecrator and the Wang Clan's Great Consecrator Fifth Level Martial Grandmaster experts were locked in a fierce battle. They put all their attention into the battle and did not dare to be distracted or careless. Their expressions were solemn and serious.
At their level of battle, especially in a situation where they were evenly matched, as long as they were slightly affected by the outside world, they could easily be defeated and killed.
Even Xiao Yang found it difficult to join the battle at the moment.
It could be seen with the naked eye that the two powerful figures were fighting very fiercely. Every move was a killing move and the speed of their movements was also very fast. In an instant, they changed positions and the trajectory of their movements could not be seen clearly.
Xiao Yang rolled his eyes and a sly look appeared on his face. He took a step forward and his figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in the void and was only a hundred feet away from the place where the two people were fighting. ,
Xiao Yang directly raised his hand and threw the bloody head of the Wang Clan's Great Consecrator Fifth Level Martial Grandmaster at them.
The two Ancestor-level figures who were fighting sensed something strange at the same time. As if they had a tacit understanding, they broke away from the battle at the same time.
The moment they broke away, Xiao Yang's head flew past them.
Both of them were surprised.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
