He would definitely skin them alive. Of course, Xiao Yang was being sarcastic.
The house master could not take it anymore. With a plop, he immediately knelt on the ground, crying and snot as he begged Xiao Yang for mercy, "Senior Xiao Yang, I was wrong. I was blinded by lard. I was ordered by the vice pavilion master. Please let me go, I don't want to die. I'm willing to tell the truth to the sect. This was all the vice pavilion master and Wuhua's scheme."
"Bastard."
The Deputy Pavilion Master was instantly enraged. Looking at the good-for-nothing house master, he snorted coldly and waved his hand. He released the terrifying cultivation of a seventh level Martial Grandmaster and sent him flying in an instant.
Just a moment ago, he was still trying to come over and express his loyalty to him. In the blink of an eye, he was about to betray him. How could he tolerate this? Moreover, he was only facing Xiao Yang now. Was there a need to be so flustered? What a useless thing.
Bang.
The House Master was hit by a majestic force and directly hit the wall beside him. Even the wall had several cracks, and a lot of dust fell from the ceiling. The entire Vegetarian House trembled a few times, as if it was on the verge of collapse. It could be seen how heavy the Deputy House Master's attack was.
Fortunately, the house master had some defensive measures. Otherwise, he would have been beheaded by the Deputy Pavilion Master.
Although the Deputy Pavilion Master had neutralized a lot of the force, he was still seriously injured. With a cry, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale without a trace of blood. The cultivation in his body was in a mess and his limbs went soft. At this moment, he was unable to stand up.
"You're really ruthless. Fortunately, Elder Fo did not follow you. Otherwise, he would have ended up like you sooner or later."
Xiao Yang swept a glance at the house master before slowly retracting his gaze. He sympathized with a weakling like the house master, but he would not show any mercy. After all, both sides were now opponents. It would be best if they killed each other, so how could he possibly help them?
"Vice Pavilion Master, Wuhua, are you going to surrender now, or are you going to resist to the end?"
Xiao Yang stared at the Vice Pavilion Master and said proudly. He was not afraid of them at all. Whether it was in the open or in the dark, Xiao Yang had the confidence to fight with them.
Wu Hua's expression was grave. He glanced at the vice pavilion master and shouted, "Master, we have no other choice. We can only fight to the bitter end and kill them all. Perhaps we can still escape. Otherwise, we won't be able to leave this place at all. In the future, we'll definitely be punished by the Poison Sect. Don't hesitate."
The vice pavilion head's expression was gloomy as his eyes darted around, his expression uncertain. He'd been in the Poison Sect for many years and his connections and influence were all within the ten great cities. Once he left this place, where else could he go?
However, now that things had escalated to this point, what else could he do other than escape? He couldn't help but sigh and regret in his heart.
'Forget it, forget it. I'll go all out. I'll think about it after I survive.'
"Xiao Yang, you've forced us to do this. Now, don't blame us for being ruthless."
The vice pavilion master glared at Xiao Yang with murderous intent. His body released a thick baleful aura as he planned to kill Xiao Yang, the Buddhist Pavilion Master, and the others here.
Only by doing so would he be able to fight for a way out.
Wu Hua and the vice pavilion master's decision frightened the other disciples of the Buddhist Pavilion. Although they usually followed Wu Hua and wanted to use his fame to climb up, they were still part of the Buddhist Pavilion in the end. They couldn't betray it, so they didn't know what to do now.
Betraying them meant certain death. Fleeing with Wu Hua and the vice pavilion master meant certain death as well. They might even be abandoned along the way. Just look at the house master's fate. The vice pavilion master and Wu Hua were both cruel, ruthless, and heartless people. As a result, they decided to leave this place.
"Um, Vice Pavilion Master, Senior Brother Wu Hua, Senior Brother Xiao Yang, we're innocent. We'll be leaving first."
They planned to watch from the sidelines and not get involved in this mess. No matter what happened, it had nothing to do with them.
"You, you? When you're in a difficult situation, you want to stay out of it? Preposterous! "
Wu Hua was infuriated by the actions of the disciples. He almost jumped up in anger, his face contorted with rage. Cold light flowed through his eyes. There was nothing more hateful than betrayal.
Wu Hua's fury frightened the lackeys once more. They all fell to their knees and begged for mercy with snot and tears running down their faces. "First Senior Brother, we don't want to die. At least you have the vice pavilion master to support you. Your origins are mysterious and deep, but we're different. We'll die if we betray you. Don't force us, First Senior Brother."
Yes, they had followed Wu Hua for a long time. They had been following him since the moment he entered the Poison Sect so they knew a bit about him.
Wuhua wasn't from the ten cities at all. He was from outside. As for what lay beyond the ten cities, these disciples didn't know. All they knew was that there were many continents outside the Poison Sect's jurisdiction, and there were many factions and cultivators on those continents.
The vice pavilion master was so lenient and doting on Wu Hua because he had ulterior motives. Although he pretended not to know anything, he must have secretly investigated in the dark.
"You, you've all disappointed me. Scram, scram, scram, don't let me see you again. Our friendship is over. The next time we meet, I won't be merciful."
Wu Hua shouted hysterically at the lackeys. He was furious to the extreme. When the disciples left, he roared at the sky. After roaring a few times, he smashed the tables and chairs in the box. He was so angry that he punched the wall to vent his anger.
It took him a while to calm down. He turned to the vice pavilion master and said, "Master, let's do it. Don't hesitate, your disciple can guarantee that you'll be fine."
Wu Hua said confidently.
Then, he turned around and stared at Xiao Yang with disdain. "Xiao Yang, you said that I was a frog at the bottom of the well. Let me tell you, you are the real frog at the bottom of the well. You don't know the world outside the Ten Great Cities. Over there, you are just like an ant. As long as I expose my family's identity, not to mention the Pavilion Master, even the Sect Master will have to be wary of me.
He spoke arrogantly. He was in high spirits and was full of vigor.
Their Wu Clan was a great clan outside the ten cities. The Wu Clan's ancestor was a powerful existence on the same level as Wu Zun.
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