"You... you really want to extort us?" Chu Yunming said coldly.
"Yes, I want to extort you."
Zhou Yang's direct answer made the entire Liu Guang Faction clench their fists.
Soon, the seven Headwind Dans and the thirty True Elemental Dans he had taken out were all bought by Yao Sun and Pojun Faction. Although the profit was small, he didn't care.
In fact, he didn't want to make money at all. If these people talked nicely, he wouldn't mind giving them some dans. After all, he wasn't poor anymore.
However, these people wanted to extort him without sowing.
In the afternoon, the people of Liu Guang Faction finally bought dans from Zhou Yang through two disciples of Yao Sun, but they only bought three.
Zhou Yang knew that these people were buying for Liu Guang Faction. The reason why they still sold was to protect the five pillars.
The current situation was that everyone was using each other. Liu Guang Faction was second only to Xia Bingxin in strength, and they were the main force to protect the pillars.
The reason why Liu Guang Faction didn't attack Zhou Yang was the same. They needed Zhou Yang's dans.
Both sides knew the importance of this matter, so Zhou Yang didn't sell them too much. Three dans were not enough to last them until the end of the next day.
By nightfall, when almost everyone had received a Headwind Pill, Zhou Yang stopped concocting. One Headwind Pill was enough to last him through a battle, and he reckoned that a battle would be coming soon.
At this time, Zhou Yang walked towards Yang Zhou. Heavenly Sword Faction was too weak, and he was afraid that the pillars would be destroyed when the blood fiends attacked.
"Humph, you know that the blood fiends are coming, and you want us to protect you?" Ye Qing said disdainfully.
"I'm just afraid that you can't protect them." Zhou Yang laughed.
"Haha..."
Ye Qing laughed again and again, and then stretched out his hand, "Don't talk nonsense. If you want me to protect you, give me the dans, or get lost."
Zhou Yang frowned, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, "I changed my mind."
"Changed your mind?" Ye Qing frowned.
"Yes, from now on, I will protect the pillars. You, get lost!"
The cold voice made Ye Qing's body shiver, and then he became angry.
"Liu Xing, you are a waste from the bottom of the list, how dare you..."
Before he could finish, he heard a huge elephant trumpet. In an instant, an elephant made of energy rushed towards Ye Qing and sent him flying.
"Scram!"
That one word seemed to have the power of a thousand catties, causing Ye Qing to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Elephant Fist!"
Everyone was stunned.
There were many people who used swords in the Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect, but there were very few people who knew the Hundred Beasts Fist, especially the second realm of the Hundred Beasts Fist.
Fear appeared in Ye Qing's eyes. This punch was so strong that it made him feel some lingering fear. If it had directly smashed into his body, then under the double attack of the fist and the energy elephant, he might have already died.
"You win! All Heavenly Sword disciples, follow me!"
Ye Qing glared at Zhou Yang, then got up and led the other Heavenly Sword disciples to the side of the Radiant Sun. However, Yang Zhou did not leave.
"Yang Zhou, what is the meaning of this?" Ye Qing asked coldly.
"Focus on the bigger picture. Let Zhou Yang guard the stone pillar alone. If the stone pillar is destroyed, all of us will die."
"Humph." Ye Qing coldly snorted and didn't say anything more, because he was very clear that no one would help him at this time.
Soon, everyone fell silent. At the same time, the red light in the distance began to move towards them.
"It's the second last move," Yang Zhou said nervously.
Zhou Yang nodded. An hour later, the red light stopped ten miles away from the group. Everything in sight was already red.
After a while, the dust of the secret manual appeared outside the red light.
The blood fiends were here!
After the past few days, Zhou Yang understood that the red light seemed to only target humans. It didn't affect dire beasts or blood fiends. Right now, there was no one else in the entire Headwind Valley except for them.
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The violent tremors caused everyone's faces to turn pale. Thousands of blood fiends were rushing towards the exit like a tidal wave.
Their numbers didn't seem to have changed much, but their strength had increased.
"Only half of them are low-grade blood fiends. The rest are high-grade blood fiends. There are a total of ten blood men and a two-headed blood man. The strength of the blood fiends this time is twice as strong as the previous one." Xia Bingxin frowned and looked worried. She was confident that she could protect her stone pillar, but she was worried about the other four pillars, especially Zhou Yang's.
"Don't force yourself if anyone can't hold on, especially someone." Xia Bingxin's voice was filled with anger. Everyone looked at Zhou Yang simultaneously.
Zhou Yang smiled faintly and said, "It's too early to say who will be the one who can't hold on. I hope someone won't cry later …"
"You!"
Xia Bingxin was instantly enraged. Her cold and aloof temperament instantly disappeared.
No one had ever spoken to her in such a manner before.
"Alright, don't be angry. Let's get ready to fight." Jin Bubai shook his head and looked forward. He had already raised his broadsword.
"Roar!"
The two-headed blood man at the front roared. In the next moment, the blood fiends split into five directions and rushed towards the stone pillars.
An intense battle was about to break out. There were no longer any humans around, only countless blood fiends were left.
Zhou Yang and Yang Zhou guarded the stone pillars from the left and right. In the blink of an eye, there were already more than ten blood fiends under their feet.
"You're too arrogant. How can the two of us defend?" Yang Zhou's face was pale. In just a few rounds, he had already used up one-third of his Zhen Yuan.
"Just do your best. Leave the rest to me."
Zhou Yang smiled, and the flying daggers in his hand shot out.
"Flying daggers? How long are you going to kill with flying daggers? You're really …"
Before he could finish his sentence, Yang Zhou's jaw dropped. The five flying daggers in front of him seemed to have come to life. After killing one blood fiend, they turned to another. In the blink of an eye, all fifteen blood fiends had turned into mist.
"Alright, you're good." Yang Zhou swallowed his saliva and swallowed his previous words.
"What a pity …"
Zhou Yang looked at the mist dissipating in the air. It was all energy. Unfortunately, there were too many blood fiends for him to absorb.
The flying daggers continued to be thrown, and the surrounding blood fiends fell one after another. In less than half an incense stick's time, the area below the stone pillar had become empty. There was only thick mist left.
Zhou Yang, who was now empty, started to absorb the floating mist in the air. In a short while, he had already swallowed more than ten.
"How did he do it? This is impossible …" Lu Shaman, who was in an intense battle, looked at Zhou Yang in shock. His eyes were filled with intense jealousy.
With so much mist energy, he would definitely be able to increase his cultivation by one level. Unfortunately, he was currently surrounded by dozens of blood fiends and could not charge out.
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