Everyone's expression changed when they heard the word 'trash'.
If Yang Shao was trash, then what were these losers?
Liu Wudao's fresh clothes were bathed in blood as he unleashed an oppressive aura towards that person.
However, before Liu Wudao's aura could land, a pitch-black light shot out of that person's body and turned into a large black saber that cut through Liu Wudao's aura.
Humph!
Liu Wudao groaned as his aura became chaotic. He hurriedly channeled the power of the spiritual blood in his body to suppress it.
Xia Yuan, the Dragon Sparrow Saber is an Ancestral Artifact. Don't use it recklessly!
Xia Tianchen's expression was ugly as he shouted at that person.
Xia Yuan glanced coldly at Xia Tianchen before his gaze swept past Liu Yang. He didn't linger for long and quickly turned to look at Liu Yang.
You think you're invincible just because you defeated a guy who formed the Immortal Path after birth?
What a joke!
My dynasty has nine sons of the True Dragon, each of them born with an Immortal Path. Against them, suppressing you is as easy as flipping their palms!
Xia Yuan's tone was filled with arrogance. The disciples of Hao Ran Pavilion and Sword Pavilion followed suit.
Hao Ran Pavilion's seventy-two sages were born with wisdom and were not inferior to the sons of the True Dragon.
Sword Pavilion's thirty-six disciples of Sword Pavilion were unbeatable.
Although the three top factions had suffered defeat at the hands of Liu Yang, they were full of confidence at this moment.
The sons of the True Dragon, the sages of Hao Ran Pavilion, and the disciples of Sword Pavilion.
These people were the true geniuses of the three top factions. Each of them had gone against a peerless expert and created an undefeated legend with their own hands.
Compared to them, Liu Yang's brilliance was just the light of a firefly. How could it compete with the divine sun?
Liu Wudao narrowed his eyes. He could tell from Wujue's dejected expression that Xia Yuan wasn't lying.
After stepping onto the Immortal Path, Liu Wudao had thought that he would be invincible. Even in Tianxuan Prefecture, where geniuses were everywhere, he would be able to look down on his peers.
He didn't expect the experts of Tianxuan Prefecture to be so terrifying.
Whether it was the Heart of the Sword or Wujue's Immortal Path, Liu Wudao admitted that he wasn't confident of defeating them.
And according to Xia Yuan's description, these two people were only average.
The Nine Sons of the True Dragon, the Seventy-two Sages, the Thirty-six Sword Servants …
Silently reciting those names that he had never heard of, Liu Wudao couldn't help but feel powerless in his heart.
If Liu Wudao was already in such a state, the other disciples were even more frustrated.
A group of frogs at the bottom of a well. I'm not afraid to tell you that in every Martial Cultivation Assembly, the so-called outstanding talents selected from the barbaric Immortal State are actually thrown to the various large powers as odd-job workers in the Tianxuan State.
Xia Yuan's words were no different from dropping a heavy bomb in the crowd, destroying the yearning and pride in their hearts.
Nonsense!
An Elder of the Immortal Emperor of the Academy was furious. He took out a thick stack of books from his Storage Ring and said, "My son was chosen to enter the Great Qin Empire six years ago. He was under the command of the First Prince and commanded an army.
First Prince of the Great Qin Empire?
The corner of Xia Yuan's mouth lifted, revealing a mocking smile. You still don't know? The First Prince of the Great Qin Empire has already been killed by the Second Prince. Your son is probably a ghost under his blade. How can he command troops and horses?
No, impossible! "
That Elder shouted loudly. Shortly after, he thought of something and tore open the letters one by one. After a few glances, his eyes abruptly widened.
He could see that the ink on the letters were all written on the same day. Presumably, they knew the outcome and purposely left these letters behind.
Puff!
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, soaking the letter. Shortly after, that Elder cried out in grief and fainted.
Old bastard, you actually dare to question Prince Yuan!
An Imperial disciple looked at that Elder with disgust. Hearing this, the Academy disciples instantly glared at him, but the other party was not afraid at all. Instead, he provoked.
What, you want to fight us? Didn't you ask around? Is Prince Yuan's identity someone you dogs can afford to offend?
What do a bunch of barbarian lowlifes know? Prince Yuan's father is Prince Li of the Great Xia Empire, a True Immortal!
How can they not even know what a True Immortal means? Just because there's a Venerable Immortal, they think there's a lot of incredible, pathetic lowlifes.
The grievances that the disciples of the three major forces had previously been suppressed by Liu Yang were all vented at this moment, calling him lowlifes.
The eyes of the Academy disciples were red with anger, but looking at the Elders who were forcefully suppressing their anger, they could only swallow their anger back into their stomachs.
Whether it was Xia Yuan's True Immortal father or the three major forces, they were all existences that the Heavenly Dao Academy could not afford to offend.
Lowlifes were lowlifes after all. They had no backbone at all. If they had the ability, they should stay in the barbarian land and not pollute the Tianxuan Prefecture. That way, they could still look up to them.
Pfft, how was that possible? Staying in the barbarian land, Venerable Immortals were the limit. There was no opportunity to become a True Immortal at all. In order to go to the Tianxuan Prefecture, they would even be willing to be dogs.
The opportunity to become a True Immortal was never something lowlifes could covet.
The disciples of the three major forces were still talking, but they did not notice that Liu Yang's expression was getting colder and colder.
Above his head, the murky Immortal King Road appeared. It was so fast that no one could see it clearly, and it landed above Xia Yuan.
A pitch-black saber appeared. It was a wisp of the Ancestral Artifact's spirit that had been planted into Xia Yuan's body by an expert with a supreme method.
How dare you!
Xia Yuan reacted, and his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He activated the Ancestral Artifact and slashed out with the saber.
Rip!
The void was split open, and even Liu Yang's Immortal King Road was cut into two.
Useless...
Seeing this, Xia Yuan was about to mock him when he suddenly saw the two halves of the Immortal King Road closing up in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, it was too late for the Ancestral Artifact's spirit to come to his rescue. Xia Yuan could only watch as the strange Immortal King Road covered his head.
Ah...
Xia Yuan's terrified voice came to an abrupt end. In the next instant, his figure was swallowed up.
Rip!
The black saber seemed to have a consciousness. It sensed that Xia Yuan's aura was being swallowed up, and it slashed out a devastating saber Qi, wanting to split Liu Yang's Immortal King Road.
A mere artifact spirit dares to be so fierce? Sword, come!
Liu Yang waved his hand and activated the secret technique passed down by the Azure Thearch.
Woo! Woo!
A gust of murderous wind blew from the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It swept past everyone's bodies, causing their scalps to suddenly turn numb and tremble.
Immediately, a dense blood-red color swept over, covering the sky and dyeing the Universe World scarlet.
Buzz!
In the next instant, the sound of a sword being drawn resounded in the universe, and the black saber spirit collapsed.
However, at this moment, no one cared about the saber spirit.
Looking over, they saw a blood-red sword blade slowly cutting open the Heavenly Path Peak as if it had been scooped up from a sea of blood, revealing its true appearance.
It's that murderous weapon!
It has been awakened?
The Ancient Blood-Draining Sword has finally reappeared after ten thousand years...
Many pairs of eyes with complicated expressions landed on the tip of the sword.
This sword is unknown. I will bring it back and suppress the Sword Pavilion forever!
Suddenly, a domineering voice could be heard.
As soon as the voice fell, Jian Wufeng leaped like lightning and shot towards the Heavenly Path Peak that had yet to be cut open. Beauty Novel
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