Yang Qing Shu said slowly, "At that time, Yang Qing Shi was already at Stage Nine Internal Strength, while the head of the family was only at Stage Eight. Yang Qing Shi's father appointed Yang Qing Shan as the next head of the family. In a fit of anger, Yang Qing Shi launched a sneak attack and injured the old head of the family! All the elders were furious and ordered the disciples to take him down! Your father was among them. During the battle, he was punched in the chest and died from his injuries! "
Yang Xuan's eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent.
All this time, he did not know how his father died, and no one told him. Only today did he know that there were so many implications. It was no wonder that every time Yang Xuan asked, his mother would always be hesitant and evade the topic.
Now that the truth was out, it was time to end this grudge.
Yang Qing Shan's tone suddenly softened. He said in a low voice, "Big Brother! Although you have committed many sins, father has never hated you! So, I will still call you Big Brother! "
Yang Qing Shi sneered but did not say anything.
Yang Qing Shan continued, "Big Brother, I'll give you one last advice. Leave this place and never come back. Never come back! The current Yang family … "
Yang Qing Shi laughed and said, "Are you threatening me? I'd like to see who can make me leave if I don't leave. Today, not only will I not leave, but I will also take back what belongs to me! Yang Qing Shan, what are you waiting for if you don't surrender? "
"Don't worry, you won't be able to leave!" A cold voice suddenly said.
Yang Qing Shan's body suddenly trembled, and a trace of panic appeared on his face. He slowly turned his head and saw Yang Xuan walking over. He was speechless.
Yang Xuan slowly walked into the field. He looked coldly at Yang Qing Shan and said, "You want to let him go?"
Yang Qing Shan's heart turned cold. He saw Yang Xuan standing at the side and suddenly understood that Yang Qing Shu already knew the truth. He sighed in his heart and lowered his head, saying, "I wouldn't dare!"
Yang Zhendong and the other elders were overjoyed. Although they didn't know when Yang Xuan came, Yang Xuan's appearance meant that the clan's crisis was naturally resolved.
They and the other Yang Family disciples bowed at the same time, calling out in unison, "Supreme Elder!"
"Grand Elder?" Yang Qingshi's face was filled with shock.
He knew that the Sun family had the position of Supreme Elder, but it had always been empty. No one had ever taken up the position. But at this moment, this kid who looked like he had just reached adulthood was actually a Supreme Elder? Did he hear wrongly?
The cultivators behind him were also surprised, but from the attitude of the Yang Family disciples towards Yang Xuan, it was clear that they were absolutely willing to submit to Yang Xuan, their Grand Elder, from the bottom of their hearts! But Yang Xuan's age …? Wasn't he too young?
"Hahaha!" A person behind Yang Qingshi suddenly laughed, "The Yang Family really has no talent. They found a young kid to be their Supreme Elder!"
Another person also laughed, "What a shame that we have such a big lineup. I think the Yang Family is nothing special."
For a moment, the people behind Yang Qingshi showed disdain and ridiculed.
After Yang Qingshi recovered from his shock, he smiled with a trace of disdain in his eyes. He looked at Yang Qingshi and said, "Qingshi, has our Yang Family fallen to such a state? A random kid can become a Grand Supreme Elder? "
After he failed to refine the Primordial Golden Elixir, he invited his friends and went directly to the Yang Family. He didn't stop along the way, so he didn't know what had happened in Taiping City during this period.
Yang Qingshi sighed and didn't speak. He looked at Yang Qingshi as if he was looking at a dead man. The other elders and disciples of the Yang Family also sneered with pity in their eyes.
Yang Qingshi noticed the strange look on everyone's face and couldn't help but feel suspicious. He carefully observed Yang Xuan in front of him, but didn't find any trace of internal strength on Yang Xuan's body. He couldn't help but be slightly shocked.
The kid in front of him didn't have any trace of internal strength. He looked no different from an ordinary person. However, it was impossible for the Yang Family to find someone who didn't know martial arts to be their Supreme Elder. The only possibility was that Yang Xuan's cultivation was higher than his.
He was already at the peak of Level Ten Internal Strength, but Yang Xuan's cultivation was higher than his. Could it be …
He suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart.
Yang Xuan took a step forward and came in front of Yang Qingshi. He looked at Yang Qingshi coldly without any expression. After a while, he suddenly said, "Do you know who I am?"
Yang Qingshi threw away the ominous feeling in his heart. He didn't believe that the young kid in front of him had reached that level. He sneered and said, "I don't care who you are. If you don't want to die, get out of my way!"
Yang Xuan ignored him, his face still expressionless as he said, "I'm Yang Xuan!"
Yang Qingshi said, "Yang Xuan? I've never heard of you! "
Yang Xuan continued, "You must have heard of my father. His name is Yang Qingtian!"
Yang Qingshi was stunned. After a while, he said, "Fifth Brother Yang Qingtian? You're his child? "
"That's right!" Yang Xuan said coldly.
Yang Qingshi suddenly remembered the scene that day. He was angry and sneak attacked his father. Then, the disciples besieged him and tried to capture him. Among the disciples besieged, there was his fifth brother, Yang Qingtian, who had a good relationship with him! He remembered that he punched Yang Qingtian's chest in a moment of desperation. Yang Qingtian spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.
He also clearly remembered Yang Qingtian's expression and eyes at that time: regret and anger!
He shook his head and expelled the illusion from his mind. He said, "So you're fifth brother's child. How is your father? I remember that I punched him in a moment of desperation. I think he still hates me? "
"He's dead!" Yang Xuan said coldly, "He died under your fist!"
Yang Qingshi was stunned. A trace of sorrow appeared in his eyes for the first time. His face showed a look of reminiscence. Scenes of his time with Yang Qingtian flashed in his mind. After a long time, he sighed and said, "I've let him down!"
Yang Xuan didn't say anything, but his eyes became colder and colder.
Yang Qingshi continued, "He and I were the closest, but I didn't expect that he would die under my fist in the end. Destiny makes fools of people!"
He looked at Yang Xuan and his eyes showed a look of nostalgia. "Actually, I should have thought of it. You look very similar to him!"
He paused and said, "After I win the position of Patriarch, I'll arrange a new funeral for him. A grand burial! I've let him down! "
Yang Xuan said coldly, "No need! You should go down and apologize to him personally! "
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong murderous intent soared into the sky.
Yang Xuan suddenly felt that the Yang Xuan in front of him had turned into a mountain or an ocean in an instant. He brought with him an endless pressure. The darkness pressed down on him, as if he could be crushed into powder at any time.
Yang Qingshi felt the shocking murderous intent. His eyes became more sorrowful. He had a premonition of Yang Qingshi's ending. A trace of pity and sorrow appeared in his heart. After all, that was his elder brother!
The people behind Yang Qingshi suddenly felt the surrounding temperature drop infinitely. The chill attacked them, as if it would freeze their blood in an instant.
They looked at Yang Xuan in shock. Their eyes were filled with disbelief. Could this shocking aura really be coming from him?
Yang Qingshi was shocked. He never thought that this inconspicuous young man in front of him would suddenly have such a huge pressure and murderous intent.
"Pretentious! Deliberately mystifying!"
One of the people behind Yang Xuan suddenly shouted. He rushed out and punched at Yang Xuan.
With this punch, ten layers of inner strength surged out. The air was suddenly compressed by a huge force, and then released again. This cycle was like a lit firecracker, crackling non-stop. A huge gust of wind overflowed, blowing the clothes of the surrounding people.
The faces of the Yang Family elders changed.
This punch was so powerful that the wind from the punch was able to compress the air. This was already the strength of the peak of the Houtian Realm. In the family, except for Patriarch Yang Qingshi, no one dared to say that they could easily take this punch.
These martial artists with Inner Force Stage Ten were all tyrants who dominated a region in the past. Who would have thought that Yang Qingshan would invite such top-notch experts this time?
If it weren't for Yang Xuan, the Yang Family would really be in danger.
The man didn't show any mercy. This punch was aimed directly at Yang Xuan's face. He wanted to kill Yang Xuan with this punch.
Yang Qingshi originally wanted to stop him. But, a thought flashed through his mind, and he gave up on this idea. Instead, he took a small step back, and calmly observed the situation.
The others who came with Yang Qingshi also focused their attention on this punch. They wanted to use this opportunity to test Yang Xuan's strength.
The punch came with an aura that could crush everything. Seeing that it was about to hit Yang Xuan, the man's eyes even showed a look of ecstasy.
Suddenly, a golden light appeared in front of Yang Xuan. Then, the golden light flashed like lightning.
The man suddenly stopped all his movements and stood still on the spot.
His eyes were wide open as he stared at Yang Xuan. It was as if he couldn't believe what had just happened. He didn't even know what had just happened.
Suddenly, a line of blood appeared on his forehead and spread down until it disappeared into his collar. In the next moment, his whole body was split in half and fell to the ground. His internal organs and a large amount of blood flowed all over the ground in an instant.
Hiss!
Yang Qingshi and the people behind him sucked in a breath of cold air. For a moment, they were stunned. Their faces were lifeless. Their eyes were like dead fish, protruding outwards. Their mouths were wide open, and they even forgot to breathe.
This was impossible!
Their eyes were filled with disbelief and horror. For a moment, they even thought that they were hallucinating.
On the other hand, although the Yang Family's faces were still ugly and even fearful, they were much better than Yang Qingshi and the others. Some of them even had an expression that said "I knew it".
They were beginning to get used to Yang Xuan's cruel means.
After a long while, Yang Qingshi and the others came back to their senses. A chill that chilled their hearts surged up from the soles of their feet. At the same time, they showed a look of fear and even took a big step back involuntarily.
Everyone's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. They stared at Yang Xuan as if they were looking at a demon.
What did they just see? How was this possible? How did he do it?
One had to know that that was a master of Level 10 Internal Force. He was not just any small fry. Now, he had died so easily, and in such a terrifying way.
For a moment, a huge fear began to engulf their bodies, causing them to tremble uncontrollably.
Yang Qingshi was inexplicably shocked. He couldn't help but step back and shouted in horror, "You, who are you?"
Yang Xuan looked at him and the spiritual energy in his body surged. He said word by word, "My name is Yang Xuan!"
Yang Xuan's voice was flat and calm. He didn't even speak loudly. However, such a low voice was like a voice from the sky to Yang Qingshi's ears. It shook his heart and made his body tremble violently. The huge pressure made him feel as if he couldn't breathe. In an instant, a thought in his mind could no longer be hidden. He couldn't help but exclaim loudly, "You, you, you are a Xiantian master!"
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