"Give me back my Holy Whip."
The last ancestor of the Wang family, who was lying on the ground and suffering from Xiao Yang's torture, roared in anger.
The Deity Striking Whip was the magic treasure he valued the most. It was also his natal magic treasure. Nothing could compare to its preciousness.
"You can't even keep your life, and you still want the Holy Whip?"
Xiao Yang sneered and disdained him.
"Protect the last ancestor!"
The great consecrator of the Wang family roared and led many Wang family disciples to attack Xiao Yang.
The three heads of the Lan family, the old ancestor of the Lan family, Li Qinghe, Chief Instructor Wang, and others used their movement techniques and approached Xiao Yang. The rest of the Lan family disciples also immediately closed in.
They finally turned the situation around and defeated the last ancestor of the Wang family. Of course, they couldn't let this victory be lost.
The great consecrator of the Wang family naturally knew that after they gathered their strength, it was enough to destroy them three times. However, he had no choice now. He could only go to the end.
"Kill!"
He rushed to the front of Xiao Yang and used a martial technique. Rays of light shot out and bombarded Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang's expression was cold and indifferent. He snorted and showed disdain on his face. Then, he turned his hand and took out the Holy Whip and lashed it at them.
Under the control of Xiao Yang, the Holy Whip seemed to have expanded to an unbelievable extent. It was visible to the naked eye that the Holy Whip, which was only the size of a finger, suddenly expanded in the wind and turned into the size of a hundred feet. It was like Sun Wukong's enlarged version of the Golden Cudgel.
As the Holy Whip swept out, those Wang family members who charged forward were all swept away. They screamed as their bodies flew to the ground. It was a horrible sight.
Those who were not affected secretly rejoiced.
However, before they could relax, the Holy Whip seemed to have grown eyes. It immediately spread and stretched, entangling them in an instant. This entangled more than ten Wang family disciples. As Xiao Yang swung them hard, they were directly thrown into the air.
Even the Great Consecrator of the Wang Clan and the other Martial Arts Grandmasters were no exception. From this, one could see how powerful Xiao Yang was.
It was equivalent to him challenging the entire Wang Clan by himself.
This shocking scene fell into the eyes of many members of the Lan Family. All of them were shocked and their minds were shaken.
"F * ck, my cousin, you're too amazing."
"This Deity Striking Whip is so fierce. It complements Cousin Xiao Yang very well."
"Cousin Xiao Yang is comparable to an expert of a clan!"
Even Lan Jiaoye and Lan Jiaoshui were infatuated, and their eyes were filled with admiration. Qian Duoduo was excited, but at the same time, he felt a bit bitter. Even if he was given ten lifetimes, he would never be able to match up to such an abnormal and heaven-defying Xiao Yang. Xiao Yang was so young, yet he was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the two experts of Martial Yang City. What could he use to compete with him?
"Good, good, good nephew."
"As expected of this old man's good grandson."
The three heads of the Lan Family and the old ancestor of the Lan Family couldn't help but exclaim in shock.
Lan Xingmeng heaved a sigh of relief. Of course, she was happy to see her son acting cool. She was just worried that her son would be hurt. This was just the thought of a mother.
Xiao Yang blinked his eyes and stared at the last ancestor of the Wang Clan. He sneered and said, "Is the bet between us still valid? If it's not valid, you should go and die. "
The last ancestor of the Lan Family couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He looked terrified and hurriedly said, "It's valid, it's valid!"
His eyes were filled with viciousness, but he concealed it very well.
As long as there's life, there's hope. He wanted to survive for the time being and find a chance to deal with the Lan Family in the future.
"Then why don't you give the order to announce it? Waiting for death? "
Xiao Yang looked at the great consecrator of the Wang Clan and the others gathered again. His eyes flashed coldly as he glared at the last ancestor of the Wang Clan.
The last ancestor of the Wang Clan naturally didn't dare to be negligent. He immediately struggled to stand up and shouted at the Wang Clan members, "Everyone of the Wang Clan, listen to my order. We submit and surrender!"
"Last ancestor!"
Many of the Wang Clan members couldn't help but cry out in surprise. Their faces were filled with unwillingness.
But the last ancestor of the Wang Clan had an order. They couldn't resist.
Even the number one powerhouse of the Wang Clan, the number one leader, submitted. What else could they do other than surrender? Didn't they see Xiao Yang's horrifying skills previously? One person fighting a group, valiant to the horizon.
"We surrender!"
The great consecrator of the Wang Clan and the rest knelt on the ground helplessly, submitting to the people of the Lan Family.
Only this way could they save their little lives.
"Grandson, what do you think of this matter? Annihilate all of them or keep them alive? "
The old ancestor of the Lan Family looked at Xiao Yang with interest. One had to know, the reason why they turned the situation around and won the victory this time was all Xiao Yang's credit. If not for Xiao Yang rushing back in time, the Lan Family would have fallen long ago.
And Xiao Yang's return wasn't easy either. At the competition venue, he was also dealing with a fierce battle that wasn't inferior to this side. Xiao Yang was well-deserving of being the number one person.
Xiao Yang wasn't a bloodthirsty person. Otherwise, he would have killed all of them long ago.
He said indifferently, "Keep them alive and let them be affiliated with the Lan Family. Every year, they will hand over a certain amount of resources and send people to supervise them. Yes, keep the last ancestor of the Wang Clan as a hostage. Then, support an obedient person to take the position of the Wang Clan's patriarch. This way, the Lan Family will be safe and secure as the number one overlord of Martial Yang City."
These suggestions made the eyes of the Wang Clan's members light up.
The Wang Clan was also a force in Martial Yang City. If they were killed just like that, it would definitely be a loss of strength. Only by making full use of them could Martial Yang City, which was under the control of the Lan Family, become stronger.
"Cousin is awesome. Not only is his cultivation talent, but even his management is so awesome."
"You might not know, but before this happened, cousin said that this was the Wang Clan's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. It's just that the higher-ups of the clan didn't listen."
Many members of the Lan Family admired Xiao Yang to the extreme. Their faces were full of admiration and worship.
Lan Jiaoye's heart was filled with romantic thoughts. Her heart was rippling with layers of spring ripples.
Lan Xingmeng was proud of Xiao Yang. Her eyes shone with pride.
"The matter here is over. The rest is up to you. Go back and rest first." Xiao Yang said indifferently. Then, he cupped his fists and left.
Chief Instructor Wang and Li Qinghe followed Xiao Yang.
This kind of great person who didn't ask for credit after making a great contribution won the crowd's admiration and worship.
The Wang Clan's captives were also envious. How good would it be if the Wang Clan also had such a talent?
Unfortunately, the heavens didn't favor the Wang Clan. They could only accept it.
With the end of Martial Yang City's Hegemony Tournament, the feud between the two clans that had lasted for centuries also came to an end.
The Lan Family was now the undisputed overlord of Martial Yang City.
Next, many contestants were waiting for the Poison Sect's summons.
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