When Yang Ba and Xu Chu arrived, those who wanted to kill the White Hair Demoness began to suffer.
Yang Ba was the first Saint of the Yang Family to pass the selection. His fighting strength was astonishing. Even a top Saint would not be his opponent. Two of the Saints who surrounded the White Hair Demoness were killed by his axe.
Xu Chu's strength was also astonishing. The power of the tiger aura was shocking. It was not something an ordinary person could compare with.
They mainly wanted to save the White Hair Demoness and did not care about Beiming Hong's life or death.
Beiming Hong had already been seriously injured by the other party. Xu Chu was just pretending to save him.
The top Saint made up his mind and shouted, "I'll return him to you."
The next moment, he smashed Beiming Hong's head and threw his corpse back to Xu Chu.
Before the corpse could get close to Xu Chu, the tiger aura corroded the corpse.
"Want to escape? How can it be so easy? " Xu Chu did not want to save people, but it did not mean that he did not want to kill. He shouted and pounced out like a tiger.
A hungry tiger pounces.
Xu Chu's speed soared. In an instant, he crossed a few miles and caught up with the top Saint. His fists slammed into the back of the top Saint who was caught off guard.
Puff!
Xu Chu was the same as Yang Ba. He walked the path of a fierce battle. His fists smashed down. The murderous aura overlapped and broke the top Saint's defense, seriously injuring him.
"So fast!" The peak-level Saint was in so much pain that he almost fainted. His speed of escape was very fast, but he could not compare to Xu Chu. Without hesitation, he raised his saber and slashed back to save himself. Before his saber could touch Xu Chu, Xu Chu grabbed his arm and tore it off.
Ah!
The top Saint screamed. He was in complete despair. The other party was much stronger than him.
The top Saint could not escape. He was knocked unconscious by Xu Chu.
"If the Patriarch didn't need you alive, I would have killed you now." Xu Chu said with a murderous aura.
Over the years, with the resources provided by Yang Wu, he had become an expert who could stand on his own.
Until now, he had not participated in the selection of the arena. He longed to meet a stronger opponent. It would not be too late to go up then.
The battle on Yang Ba's side also ended.
After he saved the White Hair Demoness, he did not deal with the people who escaped. There was no need for him to do so.
"Senior Brother …" The White Hair Demoness called out sadly.
"We're late." Yang Ba said indifferently.
"Did Young Master tell you to come?" White Hair Demoness asked.
"Yes," Yang Ba replied softly.
White Hair She-Devil didn't say anything else. She silently went to collect Beiming Hong's belongings, then followed Yang Ba and Xu Chu back to the Yang Family's base.
Just as White Hair Demoness was about to go see Yang Wu, Yang Ba said, "You don't have to go find Patriarch, he needs to cultivate in seclusion during this period of time."
After a pause, he added, "He asked me to pass a message to you. When you've thought it through, you can look for him."
White Hair Demoness' body stiffened for a moment, but she didn't say anything. She turned around and returned to her residence.
After White Hair Demoness left, Yang Ba and Xu Chu took the hostages to see Yang Wu.
"Are they alright?" Yang Wu asked them.
"It's nothing serious," Yang Ba replied.
"Did he say anything?"
"No."
"En, let her be. If she can't think it through, then let her be." Yang Wu said with complicated feelings.
Letting Beiming Hong die was a last resort. He had no obligation to protect an outer realm saint, and he didn't want the Yang Family to suffer because of him.
White Hair Demoness had already pledged her loyalty to him, so it was time to end it.
If she couldn't let it go, then he could only let her return to the outer realm. If she could, then accept her fate and end everything.
"How do we deal with this person?" Xu Chu asked.
"You guys do as you see fit." Yang Wu waved his hand dispiritedly.
No matter what, White Hair Demoness was his confidant. He didn't want her to be sad, but as a leader, he had to do this.
Maybe this was the price to pay to become a king.
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Dao discussion banquet.
This was a banquet specially held by the War God City Lord. He invited the most outstanding young saints of the eight great battle clans to participate.
War God City was under the jurisdiction of the Xuanyuan Family, which meant that this banquet was supported by the Xuanyuan Family.
The saints here would be proud to have received an invitation, because they only invited one hundred people.
Among these hundred people, the Yang Family received ten places, which was a large proportion. It was two or three more places than the Li Family, Lu Family, and Qin Family. This also represented the rise of the Yang Family's new generation of saints.
These people were Yang Wu, Yang Zhennan, Yang Ba, Yang Tianlin, Xu Chu … and others.
Yang Wu brought his people to participate in this banquet because of Xuanyuan Huowu's personal invitation.
His father, Yang Zhennan, didn't go. He stayed behind to guard the Yang Family.
The banquet was very lively. In a big watchtower, there were good wine and spirit fruits for the guests to taste. There were also dancers singing and dancing. The atmosphere was very lively.
Yang Wu attracted many people's attention after he brought them to the watchtower.
Yang Wu's momentum was too ferocious.
Vaguely, he was already known as the most powerful young saint. Even in the War Race, there was not a single young saint that could compare to him.
His immortal appearance was astonishing and his aura was like a rainbow. It was hard to look at him directly.
The female saints all had expressions of adoration when they saw him. They wanted nothing more than to stick to Yang Wu and become Yang Wu's woman.
The male saints felt ashamed of their inferiority. Yang Wu suppressed them to the point that they couldn't breathe. They couldn't even look at his back.
"The Yang Family is becoming more and more arrogant. We're all here, but they're late. They don't put the city lord in their eyes at all." Someone said sarcastically.
The person sitting at the back of the Xing Family was none other than a subsidiary Saint of the Xing Family. His name was Gao Fushan, and he wasn't considered old among Saints. He wasn't even 300 years old, yet he had already reached the fourth level of Astral Rune Realm.
City Lord Pan Zhong sat on the main seat. He was a tall middle-aged man with an imposing aura. He wore a yellow robe with a flood dragon embroidered on it. He had a thumb-sized jade ring on his finger. He looked very noble.
He was definitely a powerful man. Otherwise, he wouldn't have become the city lord of War God City.
Without waiting for the Yang Family to reply, Pan Zhong said, "Divine Alchemist Yang Wu coming is already giving me face. There's no need to say anything else."
He then said, "Divine Alchemist Yang Wu, please take a seat."
Pan Zhong didn't call Yang Wu patriarch. Instead, he called him divine alchemist. This was thought-provoking.
Yang Wu didn't listen to Pan Zhong and only cupped his hands. He then glanced at Gao Fushan and said, "Which family's dog is better tied up. Don't let it out to bark. Otherwise, I don't mind cutting off its head."
Yang Wu's words instantly ignited the smell of gunpowder.
"Yang Wu, what did you say? Say it again if you have the guts." Gao Fushan shouted with a sinister expression.
Someone else shouted, "Yang Wu, you're too arrogant. This is a banquet. You can't hurt people with your words."
"Yang Wu, take your men and scram. Don't affect everyone's mood." Someone else said.
These people were from the Xing Family or the Lu Family. They didn't get along with the Yang Wu Family. Naturally, they would use this opportunity to attack Yang Wu.
"Noisy!" Yang Wu shouted. The imposing aura on his body erupted like a flood. It rushed towards those people who had spoken just now to suppress them.
Pu! Pu!
Those people only felt a terrifying aura sweeping towards them. Their bodies were instantly sent flying. They spat out mouthfuls of blood. They couldn't resist at all.
The others seemed to see a true dragon and a Black Tortoise appear. They were looking down on the world. The domineering aura of the emperor suppressed them to the point that they couldn't breathe.
"Divine Apothecary Yang Wu, please give this Pan some face." Pan Zhong shouted.
"I'm here to give Fire Dance face. If anyone is dissatisfied, I'll see you in the arena." Yang Wu replied coldly.
Did the current Yang Wu still need to look at other people's faces?
He wasn't a divine apothecary. He was the Yang Family's Patriarch. He was also an expert who could kill Empyrean experts. He already had the qualifications to sit on the same level as those peak experts in the Transcendent World. Although the Sages in front of him had an extraordinary status, they were far inferior to him. He was already giving them a lot of face by coming. Yet, they actually dared to provoke him.
It could be said that other than overlord-class characters, ordinary Empyrean experts wouldn't be able to order him around.
Everyone present felt the powerful pressure from Yang Wu. They could feel his invincible aura. Even if they were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to say a word.
City Lord Pan Zhong's face was extremely ugly. He was a peak Sage and the lord of a city. He had an extremely high status. Yang Wu didn't give him any face at all.
Without waiting for him to speak, Xuanyuan Huowu stood up and said, "Yang Wu, don't be so angry. Some dogs deserve to be beaten. Let's just leave it at that."
The Sages who were sent flying while vomiting blood instantly felt like dying.
They were invited. Shouldn't they be treated equally?
Why was Xuanyuan Huowu so biased? It was fine if she didn't speak up for them, but she even added insult to injury.
"Looks like this banquet isn't that interesting. Let's go." Someone from the Xing Family stood up and said.
This person was the most outstanding young Sage of the Xing Family, Xing Yuhuo. He was one of the top ten Dragon Kings on the Heavenly Dragon Ranking in the same year as Yang Jinghai.
Ever since he obtained the position of Dragon King, he had been in hiding. He rarely showed himself in front of others. Not long ago, there was suddenly news about him. He had killed several peak Devil Race beings in the Battle Realm before announcing his strong return.
This person could also become one of the top ten young Sages of the Eight Great Battle Clans.
Someone from the Lu Family also stood up and said, "Let's go. This is a Dao Discussion Banquet. It's not a place where anyone can mess around with their strength."
"If anyone is strong, they can hurt others as they wish. What's the point of having an arena? I feel embarrassed for Pan Zhong." Another person said.
Just like that, a small portion of the crowd prepared to leave the banquet.
Outside the restaurant, a voice suddenly rang out, "This prince has just arrived, and you're already dispersing. You're not giving this prince any face at all. If there's anything you can't talk through, this prince will make the decision for you."
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