There were only two days left until the auction, and many cultivators had already arrived at the Yang Family City. Everything that Qu Yan had done in the Yang Family City had already been seen by many people. These people didn't intervene because they wanted to see how the Yang Family would deal with it.
In the end, only one of the two foreign consecrators of the Yang Family made a move. They secretly laughed and felt that the loyalty of the Yang Family was too low.
However, He Jixiao was a little hot-blooded and dared to attack Qu Yan.
Seeing that He Jixiao was about to be killed by Qu Yan, many Holy Qi surged from other directions. These were the consecrators of the Yang Family. They sat in different directions and needed some time to rush over. If they waited for them to save He Jixiao, he would definitely die.
At the critical moment, someone saved He Jixiao.
"It's Saint Master Yang Wu. When did he come?" someone exclaimed.
"It's really Saint Master Yang Wu. There's a good show to watch this time," someone echoed.
"I've long heard of Young Clan Leader Yang Wu's name. Seeing him today, he's indeed a dragon among men. I'm afraid that even a Saint can't compare to his boldness."
"The top Saint Elder of the Apothecary Alliance, the Young Clan Leader of the Yang Family, the invincible emperor of this year's Battle of the Dragons and Phoenixes. He's the most dazzling demon in our Battle World."
"Qu Yan is the prodigy of the previous Heavenly Dragon List. Now that he's a Saint, he's not easy to deal with."
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"Thank you, Young Clan Leader," He Jixiao said excitedly after seeing the person who saved him.
Yang Wu was still very young, but he had already become a legend. Not everyone could meet him. It was also He Jixiao's first time seeing Yang Wu.
Qu Yan did not kill He Jixiao. When he saw Yang Wu again, jealousy immediately rose in his heart. "Is he Yang Wu, the Young Clan Leader of the Yang Family? He's so young! "
Qu Yan did not dare to stay. He bound the two women and prepared to leave quickly.
If he did not leave now, there would be some trouble.
"You really have guts, even grabbing this young master's woman, I don't know who gave you the courage." Yang Wu angrily shouted, his figure flashing as he mercilessly struck out a palm towards Qu Yan.
Even if the other party was at the Star Mark Realm, Yang Wu did not place him in his eyes.
Yang Wu's actions were too fast. Qu Yan didn't even think before throwing the two women back to Yang Wu. "I'll return them to you. This matter is settled."
Yang Wu changed his attack. He supported the two girls and gently put them down.
At this moment, Chen Huang blocked in front of Qu Yan and shouted, "Qu Yan, you better stay behind."
At the same time, more than ten worshippers arrived from different directions.
Qu Yan stopped and shouted, "I'm here to auction a divine item. Is this how your Yang Clan treats its guests? Do you not want to work anymore?! "
"Catch him, break his third leg and throw him out of the Yang Family City." Yang Wu ordered.
At the same time, he checked the condition of the two girls. He took out a few herbs and rubbed them together. Then, he put the medicinal liquid in front of their noses. The medicinal fragrance entered their nostrils and quickly expelled the medicinal fragrance of the Soul Enchanting Incense.
"Who dares to touch my Young Clan Head!" An old voice rang out. A figure quickly rushed to Qu Yan's side. He released a tyrannical Saint aura, forcing the Yang Clan worshippers to retreat.
This was a high-level Saint at the Six Star Mark Realm. Looking at his old appearance, many people recognized him as the old Saint of the Qu Clan, Dong Bo Hun.
This old Saint was proficient in soul techniques. His soul power was much stronger than his fleshy body.
The moment he appeared, the Yang Clan's Saints were suppressed and did not dare to move.
The strongest among them was only at the Fifth Star Mark Realm. How could they compare to a Sixth Star Mark Realm Saint?
"Haha, I've already said that you can't do anything to me." Qu Yan laughed wildly. He then looked at Yang Wu and said, "Young Clan Head Yang, these two girls are your women. I'll give you face and not touch them. However, your hospitality just now was not good. Why don't you take out a few Saint Pills to compensate me? Otherwise … hmph hmph, your Yang Clan's auction can forget about continuing."
"Your tone is really big. Do you really think that you can behave atrociously in my Yang Family's city just because you are an old dog?" Yang Wu sneered and flew towards Qu Yan. He would not let Qu Yan off so easily.
Yang Wu's explosive speed was very fast. Even a mid-ranked Saint could not compare to him. This was the speed of the second stage of the Wind God's Leg.
Dong Bo Hun, who was beside Qu Yan, quickly rushed out. His old face formed a cold smile. "Young people, impulsiveness is the devil."
Netherworld Sky-Splitting Palm.
Dong Bo Hun did not show any mercy. He wanted to teach Yang Wu a lesson. When he sent out a palm, it was like a powerful force that could tear apart the Netherworld Realm. Its power was relatively tyrannical. Any other Yang Clan worshipper would not be able to block it.
Tyrannical Divine Palm!
Yang Wu did not dare underestimate the other party. He sent out a palm imprint that contained dense fire energy. The surrounding fire Xuan Qi was gathered and condensed into a shocking palm force that clashed against the other party's palm force.
A shocking amount of Holy Qi spread out in all directions.
The Yang Clan's worshippers still had some use. They quickly retreated and used their energy to protect the surroundings, preventing the dissipating energy from harming the citizens.
Peng!
When the two palms collided, Yang Wu was forced back. Dong Bo Hun was also forced back. The strength of the two was actually comparable.
"How is this possible!" Dong Bo Hun cried out.
He was a sixth rank Star Rune Realm expert, just one step away from becoming a high-ranked Saint. How could he not be able to suppress a junior at the Dragon Transformation Realm?
"Worshipper Bo Hun, he is an Unparalleled Emperor at the Small Saint Realm. Don't underestimate him." Qu Yan showed a trace of worry.
Even their previous Invincible Emperor wasn't this freakish.
He faintly felt a trace of worry. If even Dong Bo Hun could not block Yang Wu, it would be terrible.
"Again!" Yang Wu was incomparably satisfied with his current strength. After soaking in the second-grade immortal liquid, his fleshy body was comparable to that of a mid-ranked Saint. Furthermore, his realm had reached the great circle of the Dragon Transformation Realm. His foundation was far beyond that of ordinary Saints. With the enhancement of his War Blood innate talent, he could finally fight head-on with a mid-ranked Saint.
Yang Wu continuously sent out palms, each of them containing world-shaking power.
Dong Bo Hun did not dare to be careless. He repeatedly blocked and tried to see if he could take advantage of the opportunity to kill Yang Wu.
Who would have thought that he could not force Yang Wu back even with his full strength? He was anxious.
"I can't kill him. I can only retreat." Dong Bo Hun had the thought of retreating.
This was the territory of the Yang Clan. The experts of the Yang Clan would definitely be alerted. If that great-grandmother of his acted, he would undoubtedly die.
The experts from the various superpowers were watching this battle. They were all speechless.
"The Unparalleled Emperor is so powerful. No wonder he could obtain more than ten thousand victories. With such a realm, who in the younger generation could be his opponent?"
"A heaven-sent genius. A heaven-sent genius. I clearly feel that he is still in the Dragon Transformation Realm and cannot borrow the power of the stars. How can he explode with such power?"
"Can you feel it? He can control the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth within a radius of fifty kilometers. Even a mid-ranked Saint would not be able to do so. Right, his fleshy body has become a Saint. "
"As expected of Saint Master Yang Wu. In the future, he will definitely be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Alliance Leader Xiang Dingtian."
"I'm afraid Qu Yan will die here."
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"Young Clan Leader Yang Wu, this matter ends here. We will leave the Yang Clan City now." Dong Bo Hun could not suppress Yang Wu and had to admit defeat.
"Leaving the Yang Clan City is fine? He dared to take liberties with my woman. I must cripple his third leg. Otherwise, this matter will not end, "Yang Wu replied domineeringly.
"Do you really want to be so ruthless?"
"You can think of it that way."
"How arrogant. Do you really think I, Dong Bo Hun, can't do anything to you?"
"If you have any trump cards, feel free to use them."
Yang Wu and Dong Bo Hun had already fought in the sky. They did not have to worry about hurting the people in the city.
"You forced me." Dong Bo Hun hardened his heart. He snorted coldly, and his Saint Soul flew out. A soul arrow shot towards Yang Wu.
Soul Arrow!
Dong Bo Hun's proficiency in soul energy was not empty words. The soul arrow condensed by his Saint Soul could not be sensed by just anyone. A single arrow could kill the Saint Soul of an ordinary Saint.
"Soul technique?" Yang Wu was flabbergasted.
The greatest characteristic of soul techniques was that their attacks were formless. Unless one's soul energy was as strong as the other's, only then could they sense the fluctuations of soul energy. Otherwise, they would be easily attacked by soul energy.
Yang Wu cultivated the Soul Control Heart Sutra and had long condensed a battle soul. Naturally, he could sense the soul arrow clearly. His battle soul automatically defended and shattered the soul arrow.
"How is this possible?" Dong Bo Hun sensed that his soul arrow had been shattered and cried out in alarm.
"Is this all you have? It seems that I've overestimated you. "Yang Wu revealed a look of disdain.
"Good, good. Have a taste of this move of mine." Dong Bo Hun was thoroughly enraged. He roared, and his soul energy surged. Seven soul arrows were shot out at the same time.
Seven Soul Sacred Arrow.
This was Dong Bo Hun's strongest soul attack. It could even kill high-ranked Saints.
This move had used up more than half of his soul energy. If it could not deal with Yang Wu, he would be powerless.
"Your soul energy is really strong." Yang Wu sighed after feeling the power of the seven arrows. He then said, "But it's still not enough. Die!"
Soul Breaking Whip!
A soul weapon appeared. His battle soul swept the Soul Breaking Whip out, and the seven sacred arrows were shattered. They could not harm Yang Wu at all.
"This … this is a soul weapon!" Dong Bo Hun was frightened. He had always wanted to find a soul weapon, but it was a pity that he could not find one. Who would have thought that he would see one here. An unprecedented sense of danger entered his soul. He hurriedly said, "I admit …"
Before he could finish his words, his battle soul once again struck out with the Soul Breaking Whip.
Peng!
Yang Wu's battle soul energy was originally abnormal. After being strengthened by the Soul Breaking Whip, it could even kill high-ranked Saints, let alone Dong Bo Hun.
Dong Bo Hun could not dodge at all. Yang Wu's whip was too fast and ferocious, and it directly shattered his saint soul.
Dong Bo Hun died with his eyes wide open. His saint body fell from mid-air. It was so miserable.
A ruthless person of a generation died protecting his master.
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