Qian Sandao and Nangong Jiaoen were at the peak of the Saint Realm, but they could fight half-step Saint Realm cultivators.
Facing such martial artists, Yang Wu could easily slap them to death with one hand.
However, he didn't do that. Instead, he suppressed his realm and only used the power of an ordinary Saint to fight with them, making them feel like they were evenly matched.
The others also felt the same.
"This masked man is not weak. No wonder he can become the leader of Wuhou Gang."
"If Ren Gang also attacked, we might not be able to take them down. Fortunately, we still have a trump card."
"Who is this guy? Why haven't I heard of him before?"
"As expected, the Martial Saint Assembly is coming soon. All kinds of monsters are starting to appear."
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On the other hand, the people of Wuhou Gang were expressionless, as if they weren't worried about Yang Wu's life at all.
"You guys only have this little bit of strength and you still want to attack my Wuhou Gang. Too naive. Quickly surrender obediently and I can leave you a way out. Otherwise, only death awaits you." Yang Wu took nimble steps and dodged their attacks as he spoke in a mocking tone.
"You think you're so great just because you're a bit faster? I'll make you regret provoking my Thousand Blade Alliance. " Qian Sandao shouted, and two other blades flew out from his back, one long and one short. Including the blade in his hand, he had a total of three blades. He was ready to use his unique skill.
World Splitting in Three!
The three blades were slashed down from the sky, and three terrifying blade lights broke through the layers of space, as if cutting the world into three, filled with destructive power.
Qian Sandao's name was because his three blades were especially powerful, and could kill half-step Saint Realm cultivators.
He had been suppressing his realm, not breaking through half-step Saint Realm, because he was afraid that if he broke through to the Jade Moon Realm, he wouldn't be able to participate in the Martial Saint Assembly. That would be a pity.
Nangong Jiaoen also had the same idea. They, as veteran Saints, also wanted to shine in the Martial Saint Assembly.
Nangong Sword Art's thirteenth sword move, Azure Dragon Spits Pearl.
Nangong Jiaoen also used his ultimate move.
As the sword slashed down, it was as if a ten thousand zhang long azure dragon had appeared, spitting out its energy essence. A dragon pearl suddenly appeared, releasing a large amount of sword qi that wrapped around Yang Wu, not allowing him to escape Qian Sandao's attack range.
When the two of them joined forces, they did indeed have the power to slaughter Jade Moon cultivators.
It was no wonder that Ren Gang had retreated.
Yang Wu raised his long sword and attacked continuously, but was forced to retreat again and again.
His ice power attacks and moves weren't his forte, but he was able to use them quite well.
Just as Qian Sandao and Nangong Jiaoen saw the dawn of victory, Yang Wu shouted, "I don't want to play with you anymore. End the fight!"
Void Travel.
When Yang Wu used this move, it almost had the effect of teleportation. First, he appeared behind Qian San Dao. Then, he waved his long sword and directly wiped the back of his neck.
Qian Sandao didn't even have time to react before his head flew off.
Yang Wu grabbed his head and shouted, "Those who surrender will not be killed. Otherwise, all of you will end up like him."
In the next moment, Qian Sandao's head was crushed by his claw.
Bang!
A cloud of blood mist exploded. The members of the Thousand Blade Union and the Nangong Clan were so scared that their faces turned pale. Their confidence instantly fell to the bottom.
"Go … go." Nangong Jiaoen still wanted to attack Yang Wu. However, after seeing this scene, he was so scared that he stuttered.
"Do you think you can escape?" Yang Wu said as he rushed towards Nangong Jiaoen.
"Old Ancestor, save me!" Nangong Jiaoen shouted anxiously.
Just as Yang Wu was about to reach Nangong Jiaoen, a sword light fell from the sky and slashed towards Yang Wu's position.
This sword was like lightning. It was astonishingly fast. It must be someone who cultivated the Sword Dao to be able to slash out such a stunning attack.
Yang Wu had long sensed someone's presence, so he deliberately closed in on Nangong Jiaoen.
When the sword fell, he dodged it by a hair's breadth, but he still deliberately let the sword Qi cut his clothes.
An old figure landed and said in surprise, "Who are you? You actually managed to dodge my attack?"
"Who are you? You dare to come out and throw away your life? "Yang Wu stared at the old man and said.
"This old man is Nangong Changjian." Nangong Clan's Old Ancestor said.
"What long sword and short sword? I've never heard of you." Yang Wu said disapprovingly.
Nangong Changjian was so angry that smoke was coming out of his seven orifices. Many years ago, he was also a famous Sword Saint. Now that he had not appeared in the world for a long time, he was unexpectedly looked down upon by others.
"No matter who you are, if you don't die from my sword, I'll spare your life." Nangong Changjian shouted and instantly unsheathed his sword, slashing out. A sword light cut through the sky and instantly arrived in front of Yang Wu. Its speed was astonishing and its power was quite strong.
This was the strength of the Jade Moon realm, not just a simple half-step into Heaven Piercing.
No wonder the Thousand Blade Alliance and Nangong Clan came looking for trouble with the Marquis Clan. They had something to rely on.
The sword light cut through Yang Wu's position. Nangong Changjian thought that he had cut Yang Wu in two, but he didn't expect that it was only an afterimage of Yang Wu.
"Taking advantage of your seniority, eat my Void Palm." Yang Wu appeared behind Nangong Changjian, his two palms exploding through the air.
Void Palm.
Void Palm techniques were impossible to guard against. Even Nangong Changjian was unable to react in time, suffering a series of furious slaps from Yang Wu.
Yang Wu slightly increased his strength, not giving Nangong Changjian the slightest chance to react.
Peng peng!
Nangong Changjian was instantly beaten silly.
He was a first level Jade Moon realm expert. Under Heaven Piercing, who could be his opponent?
The strength of this masked man in front of him was very strange, making him unable to block. He was like a sandbag, continuously slapping him. Even if he wanted to dodge, he would not be able to. Even if he activated his divine robes, they were still beaten to the point of almost bursting.
Nangong Changjian was about to go crazy. He increased his speed to dodge, and attacked Yang Wu. Sword light cut through the air, slashing towards Yang Wu.
Yang Wu was like a fish, dodging extremely fast. Every time he changed his position, he would not be injured by Nangong Changjian. He could even continue to counterattack, beating him into an extremely sorry state.
"You rotten old man, you're very bad. I'll slap your face."
"I'll slap your butt."
"Aiya, you're really perky. I'll slap you again."
Yang Wu was like a dead pervert, continuously slapping Nangong Changjian's butt. No matter how the other party dodged, his butt would be slapped with a "pa pa" sound.
Nangong Changjian was about to cry.
In front of so many juniors of the Nangong Clan, he was being hit on the butt. How was he supposed to live?
"Ahhh … I'll definitely kill you." Nangong Changjian crazily shouted. A cyan sword domain was born, blasting towards the people of the Wuhou Clan.
Since he couldn't injure Yang Wu, he could only kill the people of the Wuhou Clan. He couldn't possibly not save them, right?
Sure enough, Yang Wu immediately blocked in front of him and shouted, "You're forcing me like this. You're courting death."
Void God Fist!
Yang Wu deliberately shouted. Relying on the strength of his body, he bombarded Nangong Changjian's sword domain with an unstoppable force.
This was only an ordinary fist. Relying on his battle prowess, even an elementary Heaven Piercing Realm expert wouldn't be able to block it.
Rumble, rumble!
Nangong Changjian's powerful sword qi was completely shattered by Yang Wu's fist. He was like a barbaric dragon in human form. His long body shot forward and arrived in front of Nangong Changjian. With a punch, his chest caved in, and Nangong Changjian was sent flying while vomiting blood.
"Bah, you want to play rough with me? You're not strong enough." Yang Wu roared, and continuously used the Void Hand to slap Nangong Changjian.
Nangong Jiao 'en and his people were terrified.
Nangong Jiao 'en wanted to take the opportunity to escape. Who knew that the Void Hand would suddenly descend and slap him, sending him flying and seriously injuring him.
Only then did he realize that Yang Wu had been messing around with him, and this was the real strength of the other party.
This was definitely a terrifying Heaven Piercing Realm expert.
He cried and cursed in his heart, 'Why are you pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger? This is simply too much of a bully. '
"Run, run quickly."
"It'll be too late if we don't run now. This is too scary."
"Don't run, don't run. He'll kill us. Let's surrender. Quickly surrender."
Whether it was the people of the Thousand Knife Alliance or the Nangong Clan, they were all frightened into a mess. Some were frantically running away, while others were shouting surrender. They had completely lost their backbone.
"Brothers of the Wuhou Clan, go!" Nan Xuchen ordered.
Thus, the people of the Wuhou Clan quickly charged forward.
Whoever ran would be killed. Those who didn't run would still have a chance to live.
Yang Wu shouted again, "Whoever runs will die!"
After saying that, he slapped the air twice, and several people who were running away were slapped into pools of blood on the spot. The people who were about to escape were instantly intimidated.
Nangong Changjian also wanted to escape, but unfortunately, he couldn't. The other party easily played with him in the palm of his hand. He couldn't resist at all.
When Yang Wu carried Nangong Changjian and Nangong Jiao 'en, no one from the Nangong Clan dared to move. The people of the Thousand Knife Alliance also didn't dare to act rashly.
Just like that, the curtains of a short confrontation came to an end.
These people were all escorted back to the Wuhou Clan, and the few Saint Warships became the Wuhou Clan's spoils of war.
Yang Wu grabbed Nangong Changjian and Nangong Jiao 'en and interrogated, "Speak, where did Nangong Xiqin go?"
This time, Nangong Jiao 'en didn't dare to hide anything. He said, "She … she's dead."
Yang Wu was instantly enraged. "Why did she die?"
"She wanted to take control of the Nangong Trading Company. She also wanted the trading company to break away from our control and establish her own sect. She brought a lover with her. I … I killed them," Nangong Jiao 'en replied nervously.
Just as he finished speaking, a palm covered the top of his head and instantly smashed his head into smithereens.
Bang!
Nangong Jiao 'en died.
He was a potential contender for the Martial Sage Assembly's ranking in the future, but he couldn't even withstand a single blow from Yang Wu.
Nangong Changjian jumped in fright and hurriedly said, "This matter has nothing to do with me. I basically don't care about the Nangong Clan's matters."
"I understand. From today onwards, you'll be the Wuhou Clan's consecrator. The Nangong Clan and the Thousand Knife Alliance will become the Wuhou Clan's subordinates," Yang Wu said faintly and began to use the Puppet Controlling Technique to control Nangong Changjian.
Nangong Changjian didn't dare to resist at all. Once he did, only death would await him. It was better to obediently accept the fate of being controlled. That way, he might as well live.
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