Nie Tian sensed Xuan Zangfeng's murderous intent and couldn't help but wonder.
Yang Mu and Yang Sen weren't weak, but if they were to be compared to peak experts like Mystic Hidden Peak and Guiwu Kuang Sha, then they were far inferior. At most, they were just two clowns.
However, these two were from the Thousand Evil Sect and had a powerful force behind them.
Guiwu Kuang Sha had considered this, so he didn't kill them.
Xuan Zangfeng was the Swordmaster of the Shenwu Sword Pagoda, so of course, he wasn't an ordinary person. How could he not know what Yang Mu and Yang Sen represented?
Xuan Zangfeng's action was a little strange, but he still wanted to kill even though he knew all this.
Yang Mu looked at Xuan Zangfeng with trembling eyes, but he still calmed down and said, "Swordmaster Wu, you can't blame us for this. It was your good disciple who boasted about giving everyone a chance. My second brother came out to challenge you. Is there anything wrong with that?"
"Big Brother is right. It was Lian Wuyi who provoked everyone. My second brother was just angry at the Shenwu Sword Pagoda's arrogance and came out to avenge everyone, but he was framed and killed instead. The Shenwu Sword Pagoda is the one in the wrong!" Yang Sen followed up before Yang Mu could finish.
The crowd was taken aback, and then many people nodded in agreement. They felt that what Yang Mu and Yang Sen said was very reasonable.
Lian Wuyi was the one who said it. Yang Lin came out to challenge them, so one could say that he was shameless, but he really didn't break the rules.
"The North Sea's Three Devils, you've all lived for hundreds of thousands of years. How can you take the words of a little girl seriously?" Xuan Zangfeng looked at Yang Mu and Yang Sen with a dark expression and said, "The three of you came to Evil Wind Island and injured the people of the Shenwu Sword Pagoda. We can't let this go."
Yang Mu saw that Xuan Zangfeng was being domineering and didn't care. He asked in surprise, "Swordmaster Wu, my second brother is already dead. What else do you want?"
"This Sword Master doesn't care about your second brother's death. This Sword Master only knows that the two of you haven't paid the price!" Xuan Zangfeng's face darkened as he said in a Cold tone, "I'll give you two a choice. Only one of you can leave this place alive. Decide for yourself who lives and who dies! "
"This …" As soon as Xuan Zangfeng's words fell, everyone in the crowd gasped, feeling a chill running down their spine.
No one had expected that Xuan Zangfeng would be so domineering, forcing the Yang brothers to make a choice between life and death.
Guiwu Kuang Sha had only asked Yangmu and Yangsen to scram, while Xuan Zangfeng wanted to force one of them to death. This method was truly overbearing and vicious.
Nie Tian furrowed his brows in confusion.
He couldn't understand why Xuan Zangfeng would make such a stupid decision.
Killing one and letting the other go, and forcing the two brothers to make a choice between life and death, was cruel, but not wise at all.
This method not only deepened the hatred, but also did not eliminate the root of the problem. It was obvious that the other person would be able to return to the Thousand Evil Sect alive to report.
Xuan Zangfeng was clearly drawing hatred to the Shenwu Sword Pagoda!
The only benefit was that everyone could see how vicious the Shenwu Sword Pagoda was, so that those who came to Evil Wind Island in the future would not dare to go against the rules.
Xuan Zangfeng was definitely not that kind of stupid person. Nie Tian couldn't understand why he would make such a stupid decision.
"Swordmaster Wu, are you serious?" Yangmu's face darkened as he said in a deep voice.
"Of course!" Xuan Zangfeng sneered, the killing intent in his eyes becoming more intense.
Yang Mu's expression stiffened, and his face sank. He was in pain and embarrassment. Then, he looked at Yang Sen and growled, "Third Brother, leave!"
"Big Brother, I …" Yang Sen cried out in alarm and was speechless for a moment.
"Leave!" Yangmu roared, his voice somewhat heroic.
Xuan Zangfeng laughed coldly and locked his gaze on Yangmu. "Yangmu, what a good brotherly love. I'll fulfill your wish!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Zangfeng's body trembled and a sword essence whizzed out like a thin line. It did not have any imposing manner, but it was extremely sharp and murderous.
SPLAT! In the next moment, the sound of flesh being cut open could be heard. Yangmu's body swayed, and his head flew into the air. Blood gushed out like a fountain and dyed the sky red.
"Big brother!" Yangsen wailed, and he blurred into motion, grabbing Yangmu's head in his arms.
The crowd was stunned, their faces filled with astonishment.
No one could have imagined that a late-stage Paramount God would die in such a primitive way as decapitation.
Xuan Zangfeng's attack was too strange. It didn't seem imposing, but it was shockingly lethal.
Ghost Martial Wild Sand was stunned. He had never imagined that Xuan Zangfeng would actually kill Yangmu.
Xuan Zangfeng's actions were tantamount to offending the House of Ten Thousand Evils, which was not beneficial to the Divine Martial Sword Pagoda.
At that moment, Xuan Zangfeng looked at Yangsen and Cold. "Yang Sen, why aren't you leaving?"
Yang Sen stared coldly at Xuan Zangfeng and almost spat out blood. He roared furiously, "Xuan Zangfeng, I, Yang Sen, swear to the heavens that if I don't kill you in this lifetime, I won't rest!"
"You won't rest? I'll be waiting for you," Xuan Zangfeng said with a Cold smile. He waved his hand disdainfully and said, "Now get the hell out of here."
Yang Sen's knuckles cracked, and his entire body trembled. After a long moment, he turned and left.
Everyone looked at Yang Sen's disappearing figure in disbelief.
Unbelievable. Xuan Zangfeng actually let Yang Sen go just like that. Was he too confident? Or was he too stupid?
Nie Tian felt that Xuan Zangfeng wasn't too confident, nor was he too stupid. He was doing it on purpose.
He didn't know why he had such a thought, but he had a feeling that Xuan Zangfeng was definitely not a simple person.
Xuan Zangfeng looked at the direction where Yang Sen disappeared and sneered. The corner of his mouth inadvertently raised into a strange arc and disappeared in a flash.
At that moment, Xuan Zangfeng's gaze suddenly turned to Nie Tian and said Cold, "Kid, who are you?"
Lian Wuyi didn't wait for Nie Tian to speak. She stepped forward and said anxiously, "Master, he's not a bad person. He helped me save Zhuo Bufan, and he also killed that stinking old man!"
"Huh?" Xuan Zangfeng's gaze froze when he heard Lian Wuyi's words. But soon after, he put on a cold smile and said, "Wuyi, are you joking with your master? How could a late-stage highgod swordsman of Sword Essence kill Yang Lin, one of the Three Fierce Beasts of the North Sea? "
"Master, he really killed that stinking old man! Everyone saw it, "Lian Wuyi hastily said when she saw that Xuan Zangfeng didn't believe her words.
Xuan Zangfeng's expression slightly changed. He looked at Guiwu Kuang Sha and asked, "Brother Guiwu, is what Wuyi said true?"
"Yes," Guiwu Kuang Sha nodded and said, "Yang Lin was indeed killed by Nie Tian."
Xuan Zangfeng's expression changed again. The way he looked at Nie Tian suddenly changed. His eyes were filled with astonishment and even a hint of fear.
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