Three Thousand Ji harrumphed and lifted his head. His expression was haughty as he looked at Xiao Yang with disdain. "Do you even need to ask? Of course you'll kneel down and apologize to me. Then you'll be crippled of your cultivation and get the hell out of the Middle Stream realm. As for your women, I'll take care of them."
He glanced at Lan Jiaoye and Gu Qianqian. Hmm, these two girls are pretty good looking. It wouldn't be a bad idea to marry them as concubines.
"Qianqian, Jiaoye, if you marry me, I, Three Thousand Ji, will take care of you. Our clan is a Middle Stream realm clan, we have enough cultivation resources for you."
Three Thousand Ji smiled at Gu Qianqian and Lan Jiaoye.
Humph.
Gu Qianqian and Lan Jiaoye snorted, their beautiful brows furrowed.
"Don't even think about it, you shameless bastard."
Lan Jiaoye didn't hide her disgust for Three Thousand Ji.
She'd rather die than marry someone like him.
Three Thousand Ji ignored Lan Jiao Ye. His gaze once again fell upon Xiao Yang. He sneered and said, "What do you think? Xiao Yang, have you thought it through? I don't have time to wait for you. I'll give you three breaths of time. If you don't apologize for what happened before, I'll personally seek justice. "
He put himself in the position of being the victim.
Back in the Lower Stream realm, he was the one who was overbearing and oppressing others.
If Xiao Yang wasn't strong enough back then, he would've killed all of his subordinates and even implicated the Poison Sect.
After being humiliated, Three Thousand Ji didn't reflect on his mistakes. Instead, he blamed everything on Xiao Yang.
Now, he even brought his own experts to teach Xiao Yang a lesson.
Xiao Yang remained calm. His expression was as calm as an ancient well.
"Three Thousand Ji, go ahead."
He was fearless.
"Xiao Yang, you can't," Three Thousand Liu and Three Thousand Desolation gave Xiao Yang a look, hoping Xiao Yang wouldn't act rashly.
But Xiao Yang still refused. This made them anxious and they couldn't help but advise Xiao Yang.
"You two, you can leave now. Otherwise, I'll get someone to throw you out."
Three Thousand Extreme coldly glared at Three Thousand Stream and Three Thousand Desolation, snorting coldly with an unfriendly expression.
Three Thousand Flow and Three Thousand Desolation had ugly expressions as they hesitated.
While they were hesitating, Three Thousand Ji shouted once more, "Are you not going to listen to Senior Brother? You don't even care about the sect's rules? Hmph. "
He gestured at the servant he had brought with him.
The servant had Wu Zun's cultivation at the Fourth Stage. He immediately released a terrifying aura and grabbed at the Three Thousand Flow and Three Thousand Desolation.
Under the effect of his cultivation, he instantly threw out the Three Thousand Flow and Three Thousand Desolation.
Aiyo.
Three Thousand Flow and Three Thousand Desolation cried out in pain after being thrown out of the door.
"Xiao Yang, you were lucky in the last battle. This time, you won't be so lucky. If I do it personally, you'll definitely die. Even if you kneel down and beg me, I don't think I'll let you go. Prepare to die."
Three Thousand Extreme snorted coldly. Then, he erupted with the Power of Law and instantly attacked Xiao Yang.
When he was in the Lower Stage, he had once fought with Xiao Yang but was defeated by Xiao Yang.
After returning to the Middle Stage, he had been cultivating day and night. He had always wanted to wash away this shame. Now, he finally had the chance.
He would definitely seize this opportunity to teach Xiao Yang a lesson.
Xiao Yang waved his hand and also released the Power of Law. He made Gu Qianqian, Lan Jiaoye, and Long Nü step back. Then, he fought with Three Thousand Extreme.
In the inn, it was not suitable to use destructive martial skills. It was all close combat.
Even in close combat, their every move contained a shocking amount of the power of laws.
Every time they collided, a shocking shockwave would erupt and sweep out in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged dozens of moves.
The more they fought, the more flustered Three Thousand Extreme became. His expression changed, and his eyes were filled with fear and shock.
He did not expect Xiao Yang to grow so quickly. His combat strength had increased so quickly. Just now, Xiao Yang's combat strength had increased by several times compared to the last time.
Three Thousand Extreme thought that this time, he would be able to severely injure Xiao Yang and wash away his shame. Now, it seemed that the situation had worsened.
The two powerhouses he brought with him were also watching with their eyelids twitching. They were worried that Three Thousand Extreme would be injured.
Boom.
After the two exchanged more than a hundred moves, Three Thousand Extreme was still no match for Xiao Yang. He was directly sent flying by Xiao Yang.
Three Thousand Extreme's body crashed into many tables and chairs, causing them to shatter. Finally, he smashed into the wall and stopped flying.
He slid down the wall and fell to the ground. After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he struggled to stand up. He glared fiercely at Xiao Yang and said crazily, "Impossible, this is impossible. You're just a Lower Realm trash. How can you defeat me?"
He could not believe it.
In fact, Xiao Yang had held back a lot of his strength. Otherwise, Xiao Yang could easily crush Three Thousand Extreme.
Xiao Yang could even defeat Wu Zun, a Stage Five powerhouse, let alone a Stage Three powerhouse like Wu Zun, Three Thousand Extreme.
"Three Thousand Extreme, with your insignificant strength, don't embarrass yourself in front of me. You're bullying others, arrogant and conceited. Do you still not know your mistake?"
Xiao Yang looked at Three Thousand Extreme mockingly.
"Bastard, do you think you can teach this young master a lesson? If there's anything wrong, it's your fault. Die. "
Three Thousand Extreme almost went crazy. The anger in his chest seemed to be about to explode. He roared, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
"Xiao Yang, I'm arrogant and conceited. This young master has the right to be conceited. Now, I'll let you know how to write the word 'death'."
Three Thousand Extreme roared again and again. He was very unwilling.
He knew that he was no match for Xiao Yang, but it did not matter.
Battles in this day and age were no longer personal battles. They were battles between forces.
He gestured to Zuo Jingnu and said, "Go, take him down and cripple his cultivation. This young master wants him to suffer a fate worse than death."
"Yes, young master."
Zuo Jingnu responded and slowly walked towards Xiao Yang.
He was very powerful. It could be seen from his attack on Three Thousand Flow and Three Thousand Desolation.
Three Thousand Flow and Three Thousand Desolation were Wu Zun Stage Three experts. But in the hands of Zuo Jingnu, they were as weak as ants and were directly sent flying.
In the eyes of Zuo Jingnu and Three Thousand Extreme, this Xiao Yang must be an easy opponent. It should be effortless.
"Xiao Yang, do you want to do it yourself or let this old man do it? If this old man does it, you won't have a good bone to eat."
Zuo Jingnu, a Stage Four expert of Wu Zun Stage Three, said coldly. The corners of his mouth curved into a cruel smile.
Anyone who offended Three Thousand Extreme would be killed. Three Thousand Extreme's dignity was not to be challenged.
Xiao Yang was fearless. Wu Zun Stage Four giants had been defeated by him. Why would he put Zuo Jingnu in his eyes?
"Your young master is trash, do you know that?" Xiao Yang sneered.
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