A Xiantian Master!
These four words were like a huge clap of thunder in everyone's ears. They were stunned, their bodies trembling, and they were inexplicably horrified.
A Xiantian Master.
This was the dream of many warriors. This was a height that many warriors could not reach in their lifetime. This was a realm that many warriors would go crazy for.
A Xiantian Master, the power of a Xiantian Master, could sweep across the Eight Wastelands and destroy everything. How could these Houtian Warriors compare to him?
"A Xiantian Master?!"
The warriors behind Yang Qingshi gasped at the same time. A huge fear instantly surrounded them.
Before coming here, they would never have thought that they would be enemies with a Xiantian Master. If they had known beforehand that there was a Xiantian Master here, they would not have dared to come here.
If they had the life to take money, they also had to be alive to spend it.
"Yang Qingshi, you tricked me!"
Several people behind Yang Qingshi roared at him at the same time.
Yang Qingshi did not answer. He just stared blankly at Yang Xuan. No one knew what he was thinking.
One of the people behind Yang Xuan was full of fear. Even his legs were trembling. He hurriedly cupped his fists to Yang Xuan and said respectfully, "Senior, we were all bewitched by Yang Qingshi. We did not know that you were here. Please be magnanimous and let us go. We promise that we will never dare to appear in front of you again …"
Another person saw this and hurriedly said, "Senior, this was all Yang Qingshi's idea. It has nothing to do with us. Please forgive us and let us go!"
For a moment, the people behind Yang Xuan all begged for mercy. They begged Yang Xuan to let them go.
They had been in awe of Xiantian Masters for a long time. In the face of a Xiantian Master, they did not even have the courage to run away, let alone attack.
Yang Xuan did not pay attention to them. He just looked at Yang Qingshi and said slowly, "My father died at your hands. Today, it's time to settle this grudge."
Yang Qingshi's face was ugly. He knew that today would not be a good day. At this moment, he finally understood the inexplicable expression on Yang Qingshi's face. The Yang family had changed.
The people behind Yang Xuan saw that Yang Xuan did not pay attention to them. They looked at each other cautiously and saw the fear and uneasiness in each other's eyes. after a while, one of them carefully said, "Senior, we will repay you for today's disturbance. In the future, we will take our leave... if senior has any errands for us, we will be willing to die!"
Yang Xuan's gaze left Yang Qingshi and swept towards the people behind him as he said indifferently, "What kind of place do you take my Yang family for? Do you think you can come and go as you please?"
. of Yang Qingshi of of Yang Qingshi was of Yang Qingshi of Yang of of of of Yang of of of of of Yang Of Yang.. For a long time, they had been careful when facing Yang Xuan. They even feared and revered Yang Xuan because they knew that Yang Xuan did not have a good impression of the Yang Family. He even hated them. But today, with Yang Xuan's words, they knew that from now on, the Yang family's position would be unshakeable, and no one would dare to stroke the tiger's whiskers.
From then on, the Yang Family's powerful footsteps were unstoppable.
As Yang Xuan's gaze swept across the crowd, the dozen or so people behind Yang Qingshi felt as if they were being hit by a huge iron hammer. Their hearts thumped, and they felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Go!" One of them had an ominous feeling in his heart. His instinct for survival made him muster up his courage. His whole body suddenly rose from the ground and was about to retreat. When the others saw this, they were also eager to try and escape.
But what kind of person was Yang Xuan? He was vicious and merciless. How could he let him leave?
Whoosh!
With a soft sound, a huge stone spike broke out of the ground and pierced through the air towards that person.
That person was shocked. He never thought that he would be attacked by such a strange attack. At the critical moment, he kicked out his legs repeatedly. His whole body's internal strength surged, and he kicked at the huge stone spike that broke out of the ground.
However, Yang Xuan's stone spike was condensed from Earth element spiritual energy, and was as fast as lightning. Its power was immense, and it was also unexpected. How could he possibly break through it in such a short time? That person kicked out with both his legs, but it was already too late. He could only watch as the giant stone spike whizzed past his legs with a deathly howl, leaving two deep gashes in his legs. It then pierced into his abdomen and came out from his back, bringing with it a large amount of blood.
"Ah …" That person let out a huge scream. Blood gushed out of his mouth. His eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe that he would die under such a strange attack. He used all his strength to struggle a few times. Finally, the look in his eyes completely disappeared, and he died.
Seeing this scene, a huge fear instantly surrounded the remaining people. For the first time, they felt that the breath of death was so close to them that they could clearly hear it. Under the huge fear, they were all a little dazed and completely forgot to react.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh …
Earth Spirit Qi instantly gathered. Before they could react, more than ten huge stone spikes broke out of the ground. At this moment, Yang Xuan was like a god, casually controlling the life and death of others.
Everyone present began to tremble. Whether it was the Yangs or Yang Qingshi, they were all shocked by Yang Xuan's cruel and fierce means.
Although it wasn't the first time that the Yangs had seen Yang Xuan's means, they still couldn't help but feel their legs go weak and their hearts go numb. This was an instinctive fear of power that came from the bones.
Yang Xuan was already numb from the shock. He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, not knowing how to react. Under such power, he felt like an ant that could be crushed into powder by Yang Xuan at any time.
At this moment, deep sorrow emerged in his heart.
It turned out that the power that he was so proud of was nothing in front of Yang Xuan. It was ridiculous that he was so arrogant and proud of his power.
In front of absolute power, he was nothing.
Something called regret began to grow in his heart.
The stone spikes constantly pierced the air, bringing with them the whistling of death and blood-curdling screams that shook the sky.
Under this strange attack, none of the more than ten experts put up an effective resistance. They could dodge the first, but they couldn't dodge the second. In just a moment, they were all pierced by Yang Xuan's stone spikes and hung in the air like pieces of cured meat that were about to be air-dried.
The scene was strange and terrifying, as if they had come to hell.
A thick aura of death spread out from the corpses hanging on the stone spikes. Blood flowed down the stone spikes, forming a huge pool of blood in the courtyard. The thick smell of blood made everyone feel like vomiting.
Everyone felt a deep chill rise from their feet to the top of their heads. An uncontrollable fear slowly crept up from the depths of their hearts, causing their bodies to tremble and tremble.
The scene was strange and quiet.
Yang Qingshi looked at the corpses in front of him, which were still alive just a moment ago. His eyes were dull and filled with fear.
Two Level Ten Internal Force experts and more than ten Level Nine Internal Force experts. If it were anywhere else, it would be an overwhelming force. However, at this moment, they were all turned into corpses in an instant.
At that moment, he felt that he must have gone crazy and was dreaming.
He slowly turned his head to look at Yang Xuan, his eyes unfocused. At this moment, his heart was filled with bitterness. He had never imagined that after waiting for ten whole years, this would be the outcome he had been waiting for.
He refused to accept it, he refused to accept it!
Why? Why did God do this to me?
He roared in his heart.
Slowly, his eyes became crazed. Due to the huge stimulation and the unwillingness that came from the bottom of his heart, he forgot his fear and began to go crazy.
His eyes began to turn bloodshot, emitting a crazed light. His expression turned incomparably malevolent as he stared fixedly at Yang Xuan.
"I don't accept this!" Finally, the roar in his heart turned into a loud voice that resounded throughout the world.
Yang Qingshi's face was crazed and ferocious. He let out a loud roar, "Why? Why can't I have what originally belonged to me? Why did I wait for ten years for such an ending? Who can tell me why? Why? "
Rumble!
His voice was crazy and resounded throughout the world.
I don't accept this!
He used all his strength to let out a loud roar. It was as if he wanted to vent all the unwillingness and resentment in his heart with this loud roar. Accompanied by the roar, he suddenly rose from the ground and rushed toward Yang Xuan with endless madness. With Level Ten Internal Force, Yang Xuan suddenly unleashed a punch that was far beyond his normal level. At this moment, his whole body seemed to have suddenly turned into a huge fist with boundless power, smashing toward Yang Xuan.
It was crazy and beautiful, like fireworks.
Yang Qingshan slowly turned his head, as if he couldn't bear to watch.
The First Elder, Yang Zhendong, sighed. The face of the previous Patriarch flashed in his mind. If he knew in the underworld and saw this scene today, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
A fierce wind blew, and the world trembled because of it.
This was a punch at the peak of Level Ten. This was the most gorgeous punch of a Acquired Heaven warrior, and it was also the fiercest attack that a Acquired Heaven warrior could make.
If it was elsewhere, Yang Qingshi's punch alone was enough to be called a grandmaster, and even Yang Qingshan would admit that he was inferior.
However, he met Yang Xuan.
In this world, there was only one Yang Xuan.
Therefore, he died.
Several flames with the power to destroy everything suddenly appeared in the void. Like the soft arms of a lover, they wrapped around Yang Qingshi gently and firmly, holding him in their arms as if they wanted to say something gentle to him.
The flames came, but Yang Qingshi's mouth showed a trace of a smile. At this moment, his heart was calm, without joy or sorrow. No, perhaps there was a little reminiscence, reminiscing about his youth, reminiscing about the happiness of the past. Everything slowly dissipated in the end, converging into only one picture. It was a kind and serious face, quietly looking at him with deep and disappointed eyes.
A drop of tear appeared in the corner of Yang Qingshi's eyes.
"Father, I'm sorry!"
This became his last thought.
The flames soared into the sky, turning the whole world red. It was bleak and beautiful, but this beauty brought death, a gorgeous death without leaving a trace.
Like fireworks, it bloomed in an instant.
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