"There are three days left. Don't do anything to him within these three days. If he still doesn't know what's good for him and wants to stay here, he will die when the Summit Battle ends."
"Yes!" the others answered in unison.
"Zhou Yang, Zhining is in seclusion now. If you leave the summit, you still have some time to live," Long Jue said with a smile.
"Are you afraid that I will take the position of Sword Master?"
Zhou Yang's expression did not change in the face of Long Jue's words. There was even a hint of mockery.
You're treating me as a touchstone on the road to becoming strong …
This was the funniest joke he had ever heard.
"Afraid?"
Long Jue shook his head. The next moment, his gaze focused, and an invisible force spread out. After this pressure appeared, everyone could not help but bend their backs. The world became even more solemn …
The might of a King!
Zhou Yang was very familiar with this kind of pressure.
In his body, the violent True Fire began to shrink, and his cultivation was suppressed layer by layer. In the end, it even fell below the Mercury Realm. Even his soul seemed to tremble at this moment.
However, Zhou Yang still did not bend his back, even though his spine seemed to be broken.
"I'm curious how long you can last."
Long Jue smiled and walked straight towards Zhou Yang. With every step, Zhou Yang felt the weight on his body increase exponentially.
"I'm a King, and you're an ant. Why aren't you kneeling when you see a King!"
Long Jue shouted angrily with the might of thunder. Zhou Yang's body froze, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Zhou Yang, don't persist anymore. You'll die if you continue like this," Wan Yanjing said anxiously.
"Did you hear that? You'll die. You'll have nothing if you die. Bow your head, Zhou Yang. There are always powers in this world that you can't resist, and there are always people that you can't disobey." Long Jue stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes shone brightly, and a golden cyclone surrounded him.
"King … No, you're not a King. You're just born into a King's family. A true King doesn't have a high position, but is fearless!"
The low voice made Long Jue frown. Then, Zhou Yang suddenly clenched his fists and took a step forward.
Boom …
With this step, the ground suddenly cracked, and there was a loud sound in the sky. The next moment, the wind and clouds gathered, and a powerful pressure spread out with Zhou Yang at the center.
"No matter what, it's still the might of a King …"
Everyone immediately raised their heads in disbelief. They could accept that the Dragon Incantation had the King's Might, but they definitely couldn't accept that Zhou Yang also had the King's Might.
Unfortunately, the more one resisted the power of the King's Might, the greater the pressure one would have to bear. If one did not resist and voluntarily submitted, they would be fine.
Kacha!
A crisp sound of bones breaking rang out. The injured Leng Hao knelt on the ground with a strong unwillingness in his eyes.
After a short while, everyone stopped resisting and lowered their heads just like before.
Long Jue's expression was somewhat ugly. He knew that Zhou Yang had King's Might, but he was certain that Zhou Yang could not freely release it. However, he had never expected that Zhou Yang would be able to force Zhou Yang's King's Might out under his suppression.
Go for wool and come home shorn!
"Long Jue, you don't understand what it means to be a King. If one day you lose your identity as a prince, you will also lose the ability to control the King's Might because you have not comprehended its mystery." Zhou Yang looked at Long Jue with disdain and then sat down cross-legged.
"If you were not Zhining's inner demon and had to die in her hands, you would already be a dead man. Forget it, I still say the same thing. As long as you give up the battle to reach the summit, you can live a few more days. Otherwise, when the battle to reach the summit ends, you will die. You don't deserve the position of Sword Master." After saying that, Long Jue's eyes darkened, and he immediately turned around and left.
A moment later, the King's Might dissipated. Zi Ying and the others could not wait to leave the summit with lingering fear.
"Zhou Yang, now do you know why I didn't attack you? Because you are cousin Zhining's prey, "Zhou Aotian said as he grabbed Zhou Xianxian and flew away.
Soon, only Gai Yang was left on the summit.
"Zhou Yang, did you see that? This is the current situation of the Tiangang Sword Sect. It is completely controlled by that person." Gai Yang sighed.
Zhou Yang pondered for a moment before saying, "What about the Green Sky Sect Leader? Is he also afraid of the Third Prince?"
"Of course not. It's just that the Sect Leader no longer cares about the matters of the sect. As long as there are no major problems, he can't be bothered to care. Now, the matters within the sect are completely controlled by the peaks." Gai Yang shook his head.
Zhou Yang nodded. With the status of the Green Sky Sect, it was impossible for them to be controlled by a mere prince. This was the only explanation that fit the current situation.
The Rising Sun Peak, the Glorious Sun Peak, and the Heavenly Sword Peak all had Sword Masters. The Heavenly Sword Peak even had Long Jue and Zhou Aotian. Although the Moonlight Peak was not under Long Jue's arrangements, it was obvious that the position of Sword Master this year was already reserved for Ye Zhining.
Only the Heavy Sword Peak.
The Heavy Sword Peak's Peak Lord was obviously not someone who fawned on those in power. Otherwise, he would not be on bad terms with the other peaks …
"Senior Brother Gai Yang, what brings you here today?" Zhou Yang looked at the troubled Gai Yang and asked.
Gai Yang nodded and pondered for a moment before saying, "The Peak Lord asked me to bring you a message. He hopes that you will give up on the battle for the summit."
"He also hopes that I will give up?" Zhou Yang frowned.
"Yes. With your current strength, it is not suitable for you to fight with them. The Peak Lord hopes that you will hide your strength and bide your time. Cultivate for another year and strive to become the Sword Master next year."
"Next year …"
Zhou Yang shook his head. Next year was the year of the Zhuangyuan. He had to obtain the title of Martial Scholar and enter the Imperial City. He would not stay in the Tiangang Sword Sect for too long. He had to obtain the position of Sword Master this year.
"Senior Brother Gai Yang, please go back and tell the Peak Lord that I will definitely participate in this year's battle between the Heavy Sword Peak and the Moonlight Peak. As for the battle for the summit …" Zhou Yang smiled and looked back at Wanyan Jing.
Gai Yang sighed, "Okay, I will tell the Peak Lord the truth. Also, Zhou Yang, I think the next person to deal with you will definitely be the Morning Sun Peak's Peak Lord's disciple, Ye Ming. This person is extremely strong. His fastest speed is already at level four Wind Speed. You must be careful."
"Thank you for telling me, Senior Brother."
Zhou Yang nodded. After watching Gai Yang leave, he fell into deep thought.
Level four Wind Speed!
This speed had already surpassed the speed at which he could fuse with the Magma Giant God Star Soul. Unless he used Fearless Battle Will, it was impossible for the other party to only have this little trick up his sleeve.
Perhaps the best way to deal with the Peak Lord's disciple was to use King's Might.
"There are still three days left. To me, it is ninety days. Anything is possible …"
With the Infinite Space, he was confident that he could face any expert.
His consciousness entered the Infinite Space, and Greedy Soul and Lust Soul appeared at the same time.
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