Yang Jie didn't die, but his bones were broken. He was tortured, but his life wasn't in danger.
After Yang Wu fed him a healing pill, Yang Jie woke up and cursed, "Thousand-Kill Blade's flower thief, I swear I won't let you off."
Yang Wu asked, "Wasn't he tied up? How did he escape? "
"He has the innate ability to shrink bones. I don't know how he broke through the restrictions, but I'm not his match." Yang Jie said with a look of shame.
"I didn't expect him to have so many tricks up his sleeve." Yang Wu sighed. He patted Yang Jie's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you can still keep your chastity. I thought you lost your chastity just now."
Yang Jie covered his eyes and cried. When he thought of Jiang Ping opening the 'back door' for him, he fainted from fright.
At this moment, a strong wind blew in the sky above the broken space. The clouds moved, and a holy voice sounded, "The Heavenly King Ranking battle in the broken space has ended. All disciples, head to the Holy Gate and leave. The time limit is one day!"
This voice was ethereal and loud. No matter where you were, you could hear it clearly.
The geniuses all cheered.
"We can finally leave and go back. I've waited for so long."
"Has a year passed just like that? I don't think it's enough. There are still many places here that I haven't explored yet. "
"I've gained a lot this year. When I go back, I'll definitely surprise the other brothers and sisters."
"Surviving is the way of the king. Those who die are just a pile of dirt. I'll walk the path to the peak of martial arts for all of you."
…
A whirlpool of light appeared in the sky. This door emitted waves of holy light, and each ray of holy light contained extraordinary power.
This was a spatial door, and many Saints had to gather together to open a passage.
One by one, the geniuses soared into the sky. Their bodies were like dragons and their shapes were like young phoenixes. When they left this time, they would be like fish leaping over the dragon's gate.
Training here for a day was equivalent to training outside for three years. Most of them had their own gains, and when they returned to their respective sects, they would improve faster than the others. They were destined to have a chance to reach the Saint Plane in the future.
When they entered, there were more than ten thousand people. However, when they left, there were only four thousand left. The various sects and schools had lost many people.
"Let's go. It is time to head out," Yang Jie said with a sigh.
This time, his biggest gain from entering the fragmented space was meeting Yang Wu. Bringing him back to the Yang Family would definitely be a great merit.
Yang Wu hesitated. He was very clear that if he left this place, he would be in the Transcendent World. He was still worried about the people in the Mortal World. His parents were still in Grand Xia.
However, the passageway he came through had already been destroyed. It would be very difficult for him to return to the mortal world. Perhaps he would have a chance in the Transcendent world.
"Let's go!" Yang Wu shouted as he carried Yang Jie and the little flood dragon and rushed towards the Holy Gate.
The Holy Gate contained an indescribable power. As long as one walked in, they would be able to reach the outside world. After many of the geniuses flew in, they disappeared from the sky.
When Yang Wu brought Yang Jie to the Holy Gate, many of the geniuses saw Yang Wu and revealed nervous expressions. They were afraid that Yang Wu would attack them.
Yang Wu was labeled as the "King of Hell's Palace", and everyone was afraid of him.
Yang Wu became the number one on the Heavenly King List, and this made even more geniuses feel pressured. This was a fact that they did not want to accept.
Yang Wu did not have the time to bother with them. He wanted to leave as soon as possible and see Zi Yu Yue.
Yang Wu brought Yang Jie into the Holy Gate. There was a mighty force that swept towards them. He and Yang Jie were fine, but the little flood dragon was unable to withstand it. There was a strong repulsion force that forced it to stay.
Hiss!
The little flood dragon clung onto Yang Wu tightly, unwilling to be separated from Yang Wu. In its mind, Yang Wu was already its parent. How could it bear to be separated from him?
Yang Wu sensed the little flood dragon's situation. Without hesitation, he activated his Blood Spirit Mystic Essence to envelop the little flood dragon. He had to bring it out with him.
As expected, under the protection of his power, the Holy Gate no longer rejected the little flood dragon. It followed Yang Wu into the Holy Gate.
Yang Wu only felt his consciousness pause for a moment. In the next moment, he appeared in the sky above another world. This was the effect of the Holy Gate's Stellar Transposition.
"It's out already?" Yang Wu did not feel much. It was as if he was still in the same place. The only difference was that the Heaven and Earth Xuan Qi seemed to have become denser.
He looked down and saw that the scene below was indeed different from the broken space.
This was a place with beautiful scenery. The mountains were of different heights, and the rivers were like dragons. The endless scenery was different from each other. It was a beautiful place.
There was a spacious area below the sky, and many geniuses were flying towards it. There were already people there waiting for them to return.
Yang Jie whispered in Yang Wu's ear, "Let's go."
Yang Wu acted as if he didn't hear anything. His gaze landed on the people below and he was looking for Zi Yuyue.
"Yang Wu, let's go. Don't look for her anymore. The people of Purple Cloud Palace will not let you go." Yang Jie urged. Then he shouted, "Seventh Uncle, where is Seventh Uncle?"
Several disciples of the Yang family entered the broken space together. The person who escorted them was the Yang family's Seventh Uncle, Yang Hongchang. His strength had reached the high level of Heavenly Fish.
"What are you shouting for? Seventh Uncle is here." A lazy voice rang out.
Soon, a man in his prime walked out. He was holding a wine jug in his hand. He looked up to the sky and drank wine, looking very carefree.
At the same time, Yang Wu had already seen Zi Yu Yue in another direction. He shouted, "Slug!"
Just as he was about to fly towards Zi Yu Yue, Yang Jie hugged Yang Wu's waist tightly and shouted, "Don't go, you will die."
Zi Yu Yue looked towards Yang Wu. She anxiously transmitted to Yang Wu, "Brother Wu, leave first. I will look for you in the future."
Yang Wu acted as if he did not hear her. He forcefully shook off Yang Jie and continued to fly in the direction of Purple Cloud Palace.
Yang Jie shouted to Yang Hongchang, "Seventh Uncle, help me stop him. Take him away."
Yang Hongchang looked puzzled and asked, "Who is he?"
"He's from the Yang family," Yang Jie replied.
At this moment, Lei Xuyang's voice rang out, "Yang Wu, your time of death has come." He then said to the protector next to him, "He is Yang Wu, the one who killed the disciples of Purple Cloud Palace. He is also from Yama's Palace and cultivates the Dao of Death."
Lei Xuyang pointed at Yang Wu. His voice was so loud that everyone around could hear him clearly.
Soon, someone echoed his words, "Everyone should kill those from Yama's Palace. Yang Wu's hands are stained with the blood of countless people. He deserves to die!"
"That's right. Yang Wu is from Yama's Palace. He has killed many disciples. We can't let him escape."
"Yang Wu, you don't deserve to be the first heavenly king. Wait for me to kill you."
…
Yang Wu's hands were mostly stained with the blood of the disciples of Purple Cloud Palace. However, he had also killed people from Blood Fiend Sect. As for the people from other sects, as long as they didn't participate in the attack against him, he didn't kill them. Now, there were many voices condemning him. It was obvious that someone was stirring up trouble.
In addition to Purple Cloud Palace, people from Longevity Palace and Blood Fiend Sect were also jeering. When the other sects and forces heard that Yang Wu was from Yama's Palace, their expressions changed drastically. They also concluded that those prodigies who couldn't make it back might have been killed by Yang Wu. Many fierce gazes landed on Yang Wu at the same time. They wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.
A prodigy who had just advanced to the Heavenly Fish Realm soared into the sky. He held a broken weapon in his hand and charged towards Yang Wu.
This broken weapon should be a small divine weapon. Even if it was damaged, the power it exerted was extraordinary. The sharp golden Qi cut through the sky and rushed to Yang Wu in an instant, wanting to penetrate Yang Wu's body.
This was a long awl weapon. With the help of the power of a beginner Heavenly Fish Realm cultivator, it could kill an intermediate Heavenly Fish Realm warrior.
Yang Wu was worried about Zi Yuyue. How could he allow others to stop him? He clenched his fist and punched out. In an instant, he punched out. The power of his fist collided with the sharp power and shattered it inch by inch.
The prodigy was shocked. He had just broken through to the Heavenly Fish Realm and had obtained this golden awl. He thought that he could compete with Yang Wu. However, Yang Wu had broken his attack so violently, which really scared him.
However, he had already chosen to attack. There was absolutely no possibility of retreat. He once again organized his forces to attack Yang Wu.
Golden Bridge!
Suddenly, a golden bridge came from the sky and rushed towards Yang Wu's head. The domineering power caused the surrounding prodigies to cheer.
The power of this move was more than twice as strong as the previous one. Let's see if Yang Wu can take it.
"Those who stop me from seeing Yu Yue will die." Yang Wu's longing for Zi Yuyue had already turned into illness, and no one could stop him from seeing her. His entire body was brimming with Profound Qi, and a large amount of Profound Qi condensed on his Barbarian God's Arm, forming a bull that charged towards the golden bridge.
Bang!
The bull's strength was amazing. When it collided with the golden bridge's power, there was a dull sound. The two different kinds of Qi spread to the left and right. The sky seemed to be shaking. The power was quite extraordinary.
Yang Wu and his opponent's power passed each other and swept towards the prodigy. He turned his fist into a palm. The power of the Broken River was displayed. It was like a divine dragon swinging its tail. The palm power was amazing.
Broken River Palm!
This was a Heavenly Skill that Yang Wu had obtained from the broken space. He had performed it to the Advanced Stage and would soon upgrade it to the Perfect Stage.
"You've come at the right time. I'll let you taste the power of my talent!" The prodigy did not panic. He shouted loudly, and strands of golden silk seemed to bind Yang Wu.
Golden Silkworm Bind!
This was an extremely rare talent that came from this prodigy. This was also the reason why he dared to challenge Yang Wu.
Yang Wu's palm power fell on the prodigy's body, causing him to vomit blood. However, Yang Wu was also bound by the power of the golden silkworm. This was a fight that would cause both sides to suffer.
"Torture Kill!"
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