"You have to go even if you don't want to!" How could Yang Liuxi let Yang Wu be in danger? This was clearly a trap set by the Xing Family.
Just as he was about to take Yang Wu away, Yang Wu emitted an inexplicable aura. It was as if a Black Tortoise had awoken. In that instant, his hand slipped out of Yang Liuxi's grasp.
Yang Liuxi was stunned.
He was a Saint and had reached the fourth-level Astral Mark Realm. Even a Small Saint would find it difficult to break free from his grasp. Yang Wu was only at the Heavenly Fish Realm, but he could break free from his grasp. Was he hallucinating?
"Are you really only at the mid-level Heavenly Fish Realm?" Yang Liuxi asked Yang Wu, his eyes wide.
At that moment, Yang Liuxi could sense that Yang Wu was only at the mid-level Heavenly Fish Realm. It was one level lower than before he had entered the God of War Pagoda. He had always thought that it was an illusion, but now it seemed that it was true.
Yang Wu nodded. "Yes, Sacred Elder." Then he said, "I can't go back with you. I have to save my companion. I don't want anything to happen to her."
"You can't put yourself in danger. Besides the Xing Family's ambush at the Demonic Cloud Cave, there will also be all sorts of ferocious foreign tribes searching for treasures. There will also be demons and even Saints. I can't guarantee your safety," Yang Liuxi said firmly.
He released his Saint aura and suppressed Yang Wu, hoping that Yang Wu would back off.
Everyone present could feel Yang Liuxi's Saint aura. They couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look him in the eye.
Yang Wu ignored the pressure and met Yang Liuxi's gaze. "Sacred Elder, a young eagle can't fly without experiencing wind and rain. I hope you won't stop me. I didn't waste my time climbing to the twelfth level of the God of War Pagoda."
His face was full of confidence. There was an invisible aura that even a Saint couldn't ignore.
Yang Liuxi was a saint, and his will was incomparably firm. He would not easily change his decision, but at this moment, he was actually convinced by Yang Wu.
Yang Liuxi nodded and said, "What a good saying, 'A young eagle that has not experienced wind and rain cannot fight against the sky.' Then you go. Once a Saint Realm expert intervenes, I can save you. I will not interfere with those below the Saint Realm."
"Thank you, Elder Sheng." Yang Wu bowed slightly and called out to Lei Zongjun and Yang Ba, "Zong Jun, Yang Ba, come with me. Yujun, Luo Yun, you guys stay behind."
Bai Luoyun immediately replied, "My lord, I want to go too."
Shu Yujun said, "Then be careful. I'll wait for your safe return."
"Yes." Yang Wu nodded and then went forward to hug Shu Yujun. Then he turned and left the Yang Clan in high spirits.
Shu Yujun was unable to recover from this hug for a long time until Bai Luoyun complained, "Miss, why don't we go? We can also help our lord."
Shu Yujun recovered and replied, "If we go, we'll be a burden. Let's go. Go back and speed up our cultivation. Otherwise, we'll be left further and further behind in the future."
She turned and returned to her room, murmuring in her heart, "After this trip, I should return to Mount Heng and go into seclusion. Don't even think about shaking me off."
Bai Luoyun was stunned in place for a while. Then he fiercely hammered his chest and said, "Speed up my cultivation. Even on land, I will find a path of cultivation that belongs to me."
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Yang Wu left the Yang Clan with Lei Zongjun and Yang Ba. Their destination was the Demonic Cloud Cave.
Just as they walked out of the Yang Clan, three geniuses flew over and blocked their way. One of them revealed an arrogant expression and said, "On the orders of the Seventh Princess, we invite you to the Celestial Wine Pavilion for a party."
Yang Wu didn't even look at the other party. He unfolded his body and flew out of the city.
Lei Zongjun and Yang Ba followed him like shadows.
The three geniuses stood in place and ate a face full of dust. The one who had just spoken cursed angrily, "Bastard, why is this brat so arrogant? He didn't even accept the Seventh Princess' invitation. He's dead for sure."
"He … he's so fast." Another genius pointed in the direction Yang Wu left and exclaimed.
"Is he really only at the Heavenly Fish Realm?" The third genius revealed an expression of disbelief.
The genius who had spoken first still cursed, "What's the use of being fast? If I see him again, I'll beat him to the ground. What a rude guy."
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The Demonic Cloud Cave was outside the War God City. It was an extremely dangerous place. It was a place where humans and evil demons often fought fiercely. It was also a place where alien races liked to hunt for treasures. It was rumored that the Demonic Cloud Cave was an ancient secret realm connected to an unknown space. From time to time, some ancient items would flow out from there. Every time an item flowed out, it would cause a storm of blood.
Small ore veins could often be found in the surroundings of that secret realm. Every small ore vein was extraordinary wealth to an individual. Therefore, many "demon hunting squads" would use the banner of demon hunting to search for ore veins in this place.
The majority of these demon hunting squads were formed by loose cultivators from various places. The War God Clan each had their own territory. Normally, they wouldn't get involved in this competition. They had already eaten the meat, so they had to leave some soup for others. Only in this way would others not be so jealous of the territory they occupied.
There were demons, alien races, and demon hunting squads. This secret realm was incomparably chaotic. Killing and robbing were common occurrences.
The White Hair Demoness was being chased by Ah Da and Ah Er. She had snuck into the vicinity of the Demonic Cloud Cave. Whether she was captured or not, there was no final conclusion. However, it was a fact that she was in danger.
"My lord, if we rush over rashly, we will definitely fall into the Xing family's trap." Lei Zongjun reminded Yang Wu.
"When I came out, we fell into the trap." Yang Wu calmly replied.
"That woman is useless. Why don't we just let her go?" Yang Ba indifferently said.
"Brother Ba, as long as they are our companions, we can't just watch them die. Just like how you saved me back then." Yang Wu firmly replied.
Yang Ba's eyes flickered slightly. Then, he lightly nodded and said, "I know."
Lei Zongjun also had a trace of admiration on his face. He lightly sighed in his heart, "This is a man who can achieve great things."
When they just flew out, more than ten powerful auras locked onto the three of them. Soon, more than ten powerful forces attacked them.
"An ambush!" Lei Zongjun exclaimed.
"Activate the Soul Suppressing Pot and block these attacks. Don't get entangled with them." Yang Wu ordered.
Yang Wu had already given the Soul Suppressing Pot to Lei Zongjun. Although the weapon spirit of the Soul Suppressing Pot had already recognized him as its master, in the hands of Lei Zongjun, it could still unleash the power of a powerful saint weapon.
Without saying anything, Lei Zongjun swung the Soul Suppressing Pot. The pot became as big as a mountain and blocked the attacks.
Lei Zongjun protected Yang Wu and Yang Ba as they quickly moved forward.
The more than ten people chased after them. Each of them had reached the level of Minor Saint, and together, they were quite powerful.
One of them nocked an arrow on his bow, and an arrow shot out like a meteor towards Yang Wu.
Someone threw out the long spear in his hand. The long spear turned into a dragon, and its target was also Yang Wu.
Someone threw the Thunder Explosion Pearl, Flame Pearl, and other items at Yang Wu.
These ferocious forces were enough to surround and kill a top Minor Saint.
"You are courting death!" Lei Zongjun roared angrily and swung the Soul Suppressing Pot. The pot emitted an extremely powerful saint aura and swept away the attacks one by one.
Bang! Bang!
Many attacks were continuously deflected, but there were still attacks that managed to break through Lei Zongjun's blockade. Those were the Soul Chasing Arrows, which were invisible and traceless. Once an enemy was locked onto, even if they were chased to the ends of the earth, they would still be able to kill them.
The Soul Chasing Arrow was hard to defend against as it attacked the soul of the Divine Court realm.
When the Soul Chasing Arrow entered Yang Wu's mind, the battle soul sitting cross-legged in the Divine Court Dao Flower reached out a hand and caught the arrow easily.
"Is soul attack effective against me?" Yang Wu murmured and broke the Soul Chasing Arrow into two.
* Puff! *
The person who shot the Soul Chasing Arrow suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his Qi withered.
"My soul arrow!" That person exclaimed with a look of horror on his face.
He had killed countless people with this innate skill. He didn't want it to be broken here.
"Lei Zongjun, stay behind and kill them. Yang Ba, come with me." Yang Wu didn't have time to waste here. He took Yang Ba and sped up.
Yang Ba had broken through to the Intermediate Dragon Transformation Realm. The energy he emitted was terrifying. In terms of combat strength, he could even kill a high level Minor Saint.
With his combat strength, his flying speed wasn't slow. However, when Yang Wu flew at full speed, the distance between him and Yang Ba was pulled apart.
"My lord, his speed is so fast!" Yang Ba stared at the figure in front of him and exclaimed.
Yang Ba had no choice but to chase after him with all his strength. The pair of blue profound wings flashed faster and faster, causing the surrounding air to churn. However, the distance between them was still increasing.
All of a sudden, a huge spiderweb-like net enveloped Yang Wu.
The net seemed to have been prepared for a long time, waiting for Yang Wu to walk into it.
When the net enveloped him, Yang Wu's figure appeared in another direction. The net failed to trap him.
The person who ambushed Yang Ba said in surprise, "How could it fail? I saw him being caught in the net just now."
"That kid is fast. Trap him first, then take him down." Another voice sounded.
"What's the use of being fast? Even Saints would tremble in front of us, the Triple Confucian Group."
The Triple Confucian Group appeared again.
The short Zhu Dazhi, the thin Zhu Busan, and the fat Zhu Wen Nuan. The one who carried the net was Zhu Dazhi. They had been waiting for Yang Wu for a long time. They wanted to capture Yang Wu, but they didn't expect to catch him.
Other than the three of them, there were more than ten midgets. They were all from the Midget Race. The weakest among them was a Heavenly Fish while the strongest was a Minor Saint.
"Xing Family only sent you pigs and dogs? You are underestimating me, Yang Wu. " Yang Wu sneered while looking at the midgets. He then turned to Yang Ba and said, "I will leave this place to you."
In the next moment, he disappeared from the spot.
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