Yang Wu was called by the people of the Yang Family, but he didn't have an invitation letter with him. When he saw so many people being thrown out, he didn't hesitate to leave with them.
The person who came to inform him said, "Yang Wu, why are you leaving?"
Yang Wu turned his head and looked at the person calmly, "If you want to trick me, just say it."
That person revealed a trace of panic, "I … why would I trick you? We are from the War Tribe, we don't need an invitation letter."
"Then you go in first. If you can enter, I will enter as well. How about that?" Yang Wu suggested.
"I … I'm not the designated candidate. I don't have the right to enter." The person stuttered.
Yang Wu shook his head lightly. He didn't want to talk nonsense with the person. He had experienced a lot of things in these years. He could see things clearer than anyone else. The person in front of him was just a pawn. The one who wanted to embarrass him must be someone else.
Yang Wu was too lazy to bother about who did it. In his eyes, it wasn't worth mentioning anyway.
Before Yang Wu could leave, the trio, the old man of the Xing Family, Xing Xingyue, and two gloomy middle-aged men attacked Yang Wu's group at the same time.
"Yang Wu, today is the day you die!" Xing Biyan's voice sounded from behind.
The trio burst out with the strength of a peak Minor Saint. Xing Xingyue was also a peak Minor Saint. The other two had reached mid Minor Saint. Such strength was enough to threaten Yang Wu's group.
Lei Zongjun and White Hair Demoness reacted the fastest. When the other party attacked, they had already joined hands to block the attack of the six people.
The people nearby were shocked. They quickly left the place, fearing that they would be affected.
"This is too much. Brother Yuyang, what are you waiting for?" Shu Yujun shouted.
Wang Yuyang appeared, but he didn't attack. Instead, he rushed to Shu Yujun's side and quickly retreated with her. It seemed like he didn't want to participate.
"Brother Yuyang, what are you doing? Why don't you attack them?" Shu Yujun exclaimed.
"My duty is to protect you. I cannot participate in the struggle between the War Clans. Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to protect you." Wang Yuyang replied.
"No, I order you to protect Yang Wu now," Shu Yujun said firmly.
"Eldest Miss, you've done so much for him. Does he appreciate it?"
"I don't care if he appreciates it or not. I only do what I have to do."
"If he has the ability to protect you, then he doesn't need the help of others. Let him bear all of this himself. Otherwise, I can only bring you back to the sect."
"How dare you!"
…
Yang Wu didn't blame Wang Yuyang for taking Shu Yujun away. On the contrary, he was glad that she was taken away. This way, he wouldn't have to take care of her.
"Luo Yun, you protect yourself well. How about Brother Ba fight with me?" Yang Wu said to Bai Luoyun and Yang Ba.
"Lord, don't worry. I definitely won't drag you down." Bai Luoyun said seriously.
"Then let's fight!" Yang Ba said with high fighting spirit.
In the next moment, Yang Ba unleashed all the energy in his body. The spirit of the Black Tortoise appeared behind him. His battle prowess skyrocketed. He held a battle axe that was given to him by his family and slashed at a Minor Saint from the Xing Family.
During this period of time, Yang Ba had been cultivating wholeheartedly. His cultivation had already recovered to the peak state he was at in the City of Redemption. In fact, it had even improved to the point where he was comparable to a half-step Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator. He had also condensed the Black Tortoise Spirit, causing the power of his battle blood to increase. It was enough for him to fight a Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator.
Although Yang Wu's side didn't have many people, their fighting strength was astonishing. It wasn't a problem for them to block the six of them. Moreover, as long as Lei Zongjun used his true strength and took out the Soul Suppressing Pot, it would be enough to kill Xing Xingyue.
The White Hair Witch's fighting strength was above Lei Zongjun's. However, she couldn't reveal her unique battle skill and changed to another one. She couldn't use her full strength and could only tangle with the three scholars. It would be difficult for her to win in a short period of time.
Yang Ba used his full strength and his fighting strength was astonishing. However, it wouldn't be easy to kill a mid-stage Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator.
Another Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator broke through the line of defense and charged at Yang Wu.
"You offended the Seventh Young Master. Even if you had seven heads, it wouldn't be enough to kill you!" The Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator shouted and slashed at Yang Wu's head with a battle sword.
This sword slash broke through layers of air. It contained sword intent and was enough to easily kill Yang Wu.
The surrounding people watched this scene with wide eyes. They wanted to know if the young man in front of them could escape this tyrannical fatal attack.
"So tyrannical!" Yang Wu sighed softly. The Evil Devil Puppet appeared beside him and swung out a powerful fist to block the sword slash.
"Kill him!" Yang Wu ordered without hesitation.
The puppet didn't have a life. Under the control of his divided soul, it only knew how to attack crazily and didn't care about the injuries on its body.
This was a puppet that was about to enter the Devil Saint realm. Its strength could even hold back a peak Minor Saint for a while. How could a mid-stage Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator block its attack?
The sword slash was shattered and the fist landed on the man's chest rapidly. The man's sternum was broken and he coughed out blood.
The Evil Devil Puppet continued to chase after him, determined to kill him directly.
The man who was entangled by Yang Ba saw that his comrade was injured and quickly broke away from Yang Ba and chased after the puppet.
Xing Biyan didn't expect that the people he brought couldn't do anything to Yang Wu. His heart was filled with anger. Just as he was about to deal with Yang Wu personally, Lu Jiaolian called for her protector to attack.
The protector's target was very clear. As long as he could take down Yang Wu, the puppet would lose its effect.
This was a high-level Dragon Transformation Realm martial artist. His speed was very fast, and just as he was about to reach Yang Wu, Lei Zongjun smashed the Soul Suppressing Gourd at the Lu Family Protector.
"Ah!"
The protector couldn't dodge in time and was hit by the Soul Suppressing Pot. After a miserable scream, his body exploded into a cloud of blood mist and he died on the spot.
"You want to kill my master? You must all die!" Lei Zongjun was once in the Saint Realm. His battle strength was extremely strong. After receiving the Ghost Cultivation Art from Yang Wu, he was very grateful to Yang Wu. He wouldn't allow any accidents to happen to Yang Wu.
When Xing Xingyue saw Lei Zongjun take out a Saint Weapon, his old eyes jumped up. He didn't expect the opponent to have such a trump card. If this Saint Weapon hit him, he wouldn't be able to withstand it.
"Damn it, you dare to kill my protector elder. You're dead!" Lu Jiaolian shouted angrily.
"Jiaolian, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter!" Xing Biyan said in a deep voice. Then he shouted, "Where are my brothers and sisters of the Xing Clan? Come out and help me."
Following his order, several young men and women walked out of the wine pavilion.
"You dare to bully our seventh brother? How bold."
"It seems that many people don't put our Xing Clan in their eyes. I want to see where this brat came from."
…
The young men and women spoke one after another. They were full of arrogance as if no one was worthy of their attention.
Moreover, they didn't seem to be very willing to help Xing Biyan. They were just talking.
One of the young men stood out. He was tall and mighty. He wore armor and a cape. He carried a spear on his back. He looked at the battlefield with arrogant eyes and said, "The Xing Clan will not be bullied by outsiders!"
His words were quite domineering, but they were also quite effective. After his voice fell, a few protector elders of the Xing family rushed out from the crowd and charged towards Lei Zongjun, White Hair Demoness, and the Evil Puppet at the same time.
On the contrary, Yang Wu, Yang Ba, and Bai Luoyun weren't their targets.
"Thank you third brother for your help." Xing Biyan looked at the young man and said with a trace of respect.
This young man was Xing Biyan's cousin, Xing Bijian. He was stronger than Xing Biyan and had a higher status.
"I heard that aunt gave you a task?" Xing Bijian asked.
"That's right. He is Yang Wu. He is the one who brought White Hair Demoness out. I am going to take him down." Xing Biyan pointed at Yang Wu and said.
"Then why aren't you taking him down?" Xing Bijian said.
At this time, someone stood out and interrupted Xing Bijian and the others, saying, "The Xing Clan only knows how to bully people with numbers. Do you dare fight us one on one?"
Yang Wu looked at the person who spoke. It was Yang Xiaoxue from the Yang Clan. Beside her was Yang Tixiao and the others. They didn't support Yang Wu.
"Xiaoxue, are you crazy? Come back. We don't need to provoke them." Yang Zhiying whispered to Yang Xiaoxue.
Yang Xiaoxue didn't seem to hear Yang Zhiying's words. She rushed towards Yang Wu.
Xing Bijian looked at Yang Xiaoxue and smiled, "The men of the Yang Clan have fallen so low that they have to rely on a woman. How sad." He paused for a moment and looked at Xing Biyan, "Seventh Brother, why don't you give them a chance to fight us one on one?"
Xing Biyan frowned, "Third Brother, we have the advantage. Taking them down is the best choice. Why do we have to fight them one on one?"
"You're right. Why do we have to fight them one on one? We aren't stupid." Xing Bijian looked at Yang Xiaoxue and smiled disdainfully.
Yang Xiaoxue pursed her lips and said, "We are all from the Battle Clan. You will suffer retribution for humiliating us like this."
"Haha, you are such a naive child." Xing Bijian laughed maniacally.
Xing Biyan sneered, "The women of the Yang Clan are really stupid."
The people around them laughed mockingly. They felt that Yang Xiaoxue was ignorant and pitiful.
This was a world where the strong ruled. If the Yang Clan wasn't as strong as the Xing Clan, they would only be bullied.
Yang Xiaoxue didn't even understand this. She really was an idiot in the eyes of others.
Yang Tixiao couldn't help but shout, "Xiaoxue, come back. Don't embarrass the Yang Clan."
"Who is the one who is embarrassing the Yang Clan? We are all from the Yang Clan. Our clansmen are being bullied, but you are trying to protect yourselves. Don't you feel ashamed?" Yang Xiaoxue asked.
Yang Tixiao was so angry that his face turned red. He didn't know how to retort.
Clap clap!
Someone clapped and laughed, "Well said. Why don't you give this princess some face and fight one on one?"
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