Ma Yongshou laughed loudly. Some of the others sneered, some looked disdainful, and some even took out their weapons and were about to attack.
However, if there were people who knew Yang Xuan, they would know that it was not easy for Yang Xuan to say such words today.
Throughout his journey, he had always been accompanied by endless slaughter and endless blood. There were very few days when it was sunny and beautiful.
This also led to his extreme character. If there was something wrong, he would use the most cruel means.
Therefore, until now, the number of people who died in his hands was innumerable. Among them, naturally, there were those who asked for it and brought about their own deaths. However, it was undeniable that there were also those who died tragically in Yang Xuan's hands.
Yu Jiu once said, how could there be innocence? There were no innocent people in this world. As long as they were killed by Yang Xuan, they naturally deserved to die.
Yang Xuan had been thinking about this problem recently.
To be exact, he was thinking about the reincarnation problem.
If reincarnation was really like the legends in his previous life, everyone had a fixed lifespan. From this point of view, those who died in Yang Xuan's hands were at the end of their lifespan.
However, don't forget that there was no reincarnation in this world.
Regarding this problem, Yang Xuan was also a little confused. Before he thought it through, he instinctively did not want to kill more people.
One could say that his character had changed, but in fact, Yang Xuan himself preferred to call it growth.
Yes, he had grown.
However, being unwilling to kill more people did not mean that he did not kill. If there were people who did not know what was good for them, for Yang Xuan, killing one person was killing, killing ten thousand people was also killing. There was no difference.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man stood out and shouted, "Bai Qi, I am Shang Yunchang, the head of the Qianji Sect. That day, three of our disciples died in your hands. What do you want to say about this?"
Yang Xuan looked at him.
"What does Sect Leader Shang want?"
Shang Yunchang loudly said, "Although I wasn't there that day, I still heard about it. My Qian Ji Sect's disciple still wanted to enter the circle after your warning. It's hard to tell who was right and who was wrong. Today, I won't seek revenge from you. I just want you to promise me one thing."
Yang Xuan asked, "What is it?"
Shang Yunchang said without hesitation, "I want you to promise me that in the future, when my Thousand Opportunities Sect is in trouble, you will lend a helping hand."
"Okay!" Yang Xuan answered without any hesitation. His straightforwardness made Shang Yunchang a little stunned.
But to Yang Xuan, at least someone was beginning to cherish this rare opportunity. This could be considered a good start.
When the two of them were finalizing the matter, Shang Yunchang would never have thought that one day in the future, he would realize how wise the decision he made today was and how heaven-defying his luck was.
Shang Yunchang took a deep breath and said, "Bai Qi is indeed a straightforward person. Since that is the case, let's forget about this matter."
Finished speaking, he directly stood to the side, showing an attitude of not interfering.
Ma Yongshou's face showed anger and said coldly, "Brother Shang, what is the meaning of this?"
Shang Yunchang said indifferently, "Nothing, you can continue."
Ma Yongshou was choked speechless. He could only angrily snort and turn his face away. Out of sight, out of mind.
"Humph, Bai Qi, no matter how flowery your words are, you can't escape death today. Give me your life." As soon as his voice fell, a dazzling blood-red light suddenly appeared beside him. The light was like a knife, fiercely chopping towards Yang Xuan.
Twenty-three and Twenty-four were just about to make a move, but they stopped and were stunned.
"Yellow Springs!" Yang Xuan's voice seemed to come from the abyss, full of gloominess and indifference.
Drip!
The light around Ma Yongshou instantly dissipated. Then, a drop of black liquid dripped from the sky and fell on his head.
In the next moment, everyone was stunned.
Their faces were full of shock and disbelief, and even a trace of fear.
Shang Yunchang's eyes were wide open, and his mouth was agape. His eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
Not to mention them, even Twenty-three and Twenty-four showed fear in their eyes.
This was the first time they saw Yang Xuan in action, and also the first time they had a direct understanding of Yang Xuan's strength.
Terrifying, extremely terrifying!
That was their evaluation of Yang Xuan.
The black liquid dripped down, and Ma Yongshou's entire body began to melt like water.
First, it was his clothes, skin, flesh, blood, and organs. Finally, even his bones began to melt and turn into black liquid.
This was the most terrifying scene in the world, something that no one had ever seen before.
At this moment, something called fear surged in everyone's hearts.
Ma Yongshou disappeared and merged into the black liquid, leaving no trace behind.
No one knew if he had a trace of regret in his heart before he died.
The scene quieted down, and everyone's faces were full of shock and fear. Fear towards Yang Xuan.
Without seeing Yang Xuan in action, you would never understand how terrifying Yang Xuan was.
They were all Empty God Realm experts, and they had heard that Yang Xuan was also an Empty God Realm expert.
Since everyone was an Empty God Realm expert, even if he was stronger than them, he couldn't be that much stronger, right?
However, at this moment, they realized that they were wrong, ridiculously wrong.
Yang Xuan's cultivation could no longer be described as invincible. To be more precise, it was crushing.
Crushing all Empty God Realm experts without any chance to fight back.
Shang Yunchang's mind was in a mess. At this moment, he realized how wise and far-sighted his decision was.
With the help of such an expert, the death of a few disciples was nothing. Even if ten or a hundred of them died, it would be worth it.
"Bai … Bai Qi, as long as you promise me one thing, I will not pursue the matter of you killing my disciples …" A yellow-robed elder stammered, his face full of fear.
In the next moment, his voice stopped abruptly, because countless starlight had already pierced through his body, turning it into a sieve.
"I gave you a chance," Yang Xuan's emotionless voice flowed through the crowd, making everyone feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
"Bai Qi … Qi, what … do you mean by this?" Another elder asked, his face pale.
Boom!
Just as he finished speaking, a red flame suddenly flashed. In the blink of an eye, his entire body was surrounded by red flames, and finally turned into ashes.
"I rarely show mercy, but you don't cherish it," Yang Xuan's voice was like a devil's voice.
The remaining people were scared out of their wits. Before seeing Yang Xuan in action, they would never have thought that they would be facing such a terrifying monster.
"Let's go!" One of them shouted, and turned to run.
Only then did the others react. They began to circulate their Heaven and Earth powers, transforming into streams of light.
But in the next moment, they were horrified to discover that their bodies had become as heavy as mountains. They could not move at all.
"It's too late!" Yang Xuan's face was expressionless, as if he was doing something trivial.
"Lunatic, lunatic, Bai Qi, you are a lunatic." Someone was flustered and exasperated as he cursed.
Yang Xuan could not help but laugh, "You must not have understood my past. If you did, you would know that the word 'lunatic' is actually the greatest compliment to me."
"Yang Xuan, you devil, why aren't you letting us go? We are all members of the Martial Alliance. If you kill us, the Heavenly Lake faction will not let you off." In a moment of desperation, someone brought up the Martial Alliance in an attempt to make Yang Xuan hesitate.
"Heh heh!" Yang Xuan shook his head, losing interest in talking to them.
"If there is a next life, remember to cherish the opportunity." He said lightly, before turning around.
Behind him, the flames raged, leaving Shang Yunchang alone. With a face full of fear, he bowed respectfully in the direction Yang Xuan left, not daring to show any signs of neglect.
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