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359 Death of the Son

"puff"

Ye Yang pulled out the tip of Bai Zhantang's spear from Bai Zhantang's chest, and blood spattered. The look in Bai Zhantang's eyes quickly passed away and lost its luster. A generation of holy sons fell.

He held the spear with an expressionless face, and Bai Zhantang's heart-blood was still stuck to it, dripping slowly along the tip of the spear.

Arriving in front of Hu Xingzhan, Hu Xingzhan looked at Ye Yang with a horrified look on his face and trembled, "Ye Yang, don't kill...ah"

He was only halfway through his words, as the sharp tip of the spear had already pierced his throat, preventing him from completing the next words.

He stretched out his hand to put away Hu Xingzhan's body and continued to walk forward slowly. People in the distance felt their hearts almost jump out of their chests when they saw it. In an instant, the two Holy Sons were forced to death.

Ye Yang's pace was neither fast nor slow, as if he was walking leisurely, but the murderous intent in his body was getting stronger and stronger.

Zheng Changhao gritted his teeth, used his last bit of strength, and slashed at Ye Yang with the long sword in his hand.

"puff"

As soon as he raised his long sword, the spear pierced his body, and the terrifying force exploded his body into pieces, leaving no trace of his body.

"Don't kill me. I can promise you anything. I am willing to be a slave or a maid." Li Mingfang's face turned pale, and she suddenly knelt down and cried to Ye Yang.

Everyone did not expect that the majestic saint would actually kneel down and beg for mercy, and they couldn't help but booed. However, they did not despise her too much. After all, face is only a trivial matter compared to life.

Ye Yang paused slightly with his spear, ignored Li Mingfang, turned around and walked towards the others, just when Ye Yang turned around.

Li Mingfang was immediately relieved, but when she saw the disdainful looks of people in the distance, there was a trace of resentment in her eyes.

"Pa"

The spear in Ye Yang's hand hit her head directly, and it exploded immediately, snorting coldly, "You don't know whether to live or die."

The sudden change shocked everyone. They didn't know that Xiaotian secretly told Ye Yang what Li Mingfang was thinking, and that was why he suddenly took action.

Originally, there was not much hatred between him and Li Mingfang. Ye Yang originally wanted to spare her life, but he didn't expect that she actually wanted to attract the attention of his relatives and directly killed her.

The death of a saint girl made many people feel unbearable, but when they thought of her unscrupulous tactics in dealing with Ye Yang, they felt relieved.

Ye Yuhan, Luo Xuefeng, Ouyang Qingcheng and others saw Ye Yang killing him every ten steps, and there was no trace of happiness in their hearts, but instead they felt endless sadness.

They knew Ye Yang too well. He was too emotional, especially towards Chu Yanran, and he had a love that was almost dependent. Now everything was in vain, and no one could understand the pain in his heart.

Now that Ye Yang has killed so many people, his face is not at all relaxed, but his murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger.

"laugh"

Gu Youqian had no room to struggle, and was stabbed to death by Ye Yang. Her eyes still revealed endless fear and unwillingness.

Slowly arriving in front of Li Qingqing, Ye Yang had no expression on his face, except for the murderous intent reflected in his eyes.

Li Qingqing was so cold that she felt cold all over. When she saw the figures falling down one by one in front of her, she was frightened. She was frightened.

"Ye Yang, please let me go."

"puff"

What answered her was the cold spear, which penetrated her body directly. Feeling the rapid passage of life in her body, Li Qingqing finally fell to the ground unwillingly.

Seeing that Li Qingqing had also fallen, Jiang Yifeng was the only one left among the nine Saint Son level experts.

But Jiang Yifeng suddenly laughed out loud, "Ye Yang, Ye Yang, you really exceeded my expectations. You actually helped me get rid of so many opponents at once."

Ye Yang didn't speak, just looked at him with cold eyes, as if looking at a prey.

"I admit that you are very strong, but do you really think that I am that weak?" Jiang Yifeng suddenly stood up, as if he was not injured at all.

Jiang Yifeng's actions surprised everyone. They didn't expect that Jiang Yifeng was hiding so deeply and must have some agenda.

"As a thank you, I will kill you with my own hands." After Jiang Yifeng finished speaking, he lightly touched his forehead with one hand, and a rune lit up, and then a terrifying aura rose up.

As the rune disappeared, Jiang Yifeng's cultivation level began to rise steadily, and terrifying power surged.

"It's actually a seal. This guy actually sealed his own cultivation, and he only broke through at this time."

"Oh my god, he was originally a half-step lord, but with this breakthrough, he has become a lord-level powerhouse."

People were shocked. Jiang Yifeng was so scheming that he deliberately pretended to be defeated by Ye Yang, and used Ye Yang's hands to kill all his powerful enemies of the same generation and reap the benefits for himself.

No matter how tyrannical Zifeng Holy Land is, they would not dare to kill so many Saint Son-level experts at once. Now that Ye Yang has taken action, it has nothing to do with him.

If he kills Ye Yang, on the one hand, he can avenge everyone, and he will be more justified in getting the imperial weapon, and no one will dare to embarrass him.

Moreover, once Zifeng Holy Land has an imperial weapon in hand, even the True Holy Land will have to be wary of them.

After thinking about this, everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. This Jiang Yifeng's scheming was so terrifying.

The terrifying pressure finally dissipated, and Jiang Yifeng's body slowly floated in the air, like a demon traveling, looking down at Ye Yang on the ground.

"Tell me how you want to die, and I will give you a chance."

Ye Yang didn't speak, just looked at him with cold eyes.

"The look in your eyes disgusts me. I decided to dig them out first, but before that I will break your bones one by one."

Jiang Yifeng stretched out a fist. As the power circulated, countless small lights appeared on the fist. "Did you see it? This is the real power of the world. What the Half-Step Lord has mastered is just some superficial knowledge. It is simply boring for a child."

Toy, let me see if you can survive."

After speaking, Jiang Yifeng's fist hit Ye Yang, and even the space was crushed, making everyone's heart palpitate.

Ye Yang slowly clenched his fist, and at the same time, the giant elephant behind him roared, and a strange pattern appeared on Ye Yang's fist.

"boom"

There was an explosion and the void trembled, but what stunned Jiang Yifeng was that Ye Yang's body did not move at all and showed no signs of injury.

"How is this possible?"

Not only Jiang Yifeng was shocked, but everyone was shocked. At this time, Jiang Yifeng was already a genuine Lord-level powerhouse, at least ten times more powerful than the Half-Step Lord.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yang could receive his blow so easily, which made everyone open their mouths.

Jiang Yifeng's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly, "I didn't expect that your physical body has become so powerful, but next, I will let you see the Lord's strength and how terrifying it is to activate the power of the ancestral weapon."

"call"

Jiang Yifeng raised his long sword to the sky, and the sword moved the sky. A vast coercion rose up, and the shadow of a long sword that was hundreds of miles away actually appeared behind him.

"The true form of Weapon?"

Some people exclaimed that the weapon's true form can only produce powerful combat power when it reaches the realm of the Lord and fully activates the ancestral weapon with the power of its own world.

The power of the ancestral weapon inspired by Lord Banbu was nothing compared to the true form of the weapon, so some people screamed in surprise.

When the weapon's true form appeared, Ye Yang tensed up and was immediately locked by a terrifying pressure.

"Tianxu Slash"

The sword shadow stood towards Ye Yang. Ye Yang did not dare to neglect. The power of the world was poured into the Coiling Dragon Spear to face the terrifying sword shadow.

"boom"

This attack directly shook Ye Yang into the ground. With Ye Yang's strong body at this time, he was shocked to the point where his energy and blood surged.

But when Ye Yang climbed out, although he was a little embarrassed, he was not really injured. Jiang Yifeng's eyes almost bulged out. This guy was simply a freak.

Jiang Yifeng shouted loudly, and while everyone was stunned, another weapon's true form came to slash at Ye Yang.

"boom"

This time Ye Yang finally couldn't bear the terrifying power and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Ye Yang just spat out a mouthful of blood, Jiang Yifeng gritted his teeth and summoned the weapon's true form, slashing at Ye Yang fiercely.

People in the distance were dumbfounded. On the one hand, they were shocked at the Lord-level combat power, which could actually continuously use the weapon's true form.

On the other hand, I lamented Ye Yang's tenacity in life. He endured continuous attacks from the weapon's true form and still lived strong.

Ye Yang, who had endured three weapon avatars in a row, suddenly roared loudly, like thunder roaring for nine days, and the aura on his body surged wildly.

"Oh my god, he's going to break through again"

At this time, everyone is going crazy. In just one hour, they have to break through twice in a row, which is not enough for anyone to survive.

It turns out that since Chu Yanran left, Ye Yang was in great pain and at the same time hated these people extremely. If it weren't for their stupidity to use the hammer, Yanran would not have used the power of the jade sculpture to save herself.

All of this was caused by this group of people, which made Ye Yang feel endless resentment and hatred. Ye Yang didn't notice that when his hatred and murderous thoughts were strong enough, a look appeared in his pupils.

Three' numbers.

When this symbol appeared, the God-killing Technique in Ye Yang's body underwent strange changes. Every time he killed a person, he absorbed more than ten times the energy as before.

As for the half-step sect master, upgrading to the sect master realm does not require much spiritual energy. After killing so many people in a row, Ye Yang has actually reached the critical point and breaks through in one fell swoop.

As Ye Yang actually improved, his whole person became more and more terrifying. Even though he was standing there, he felt like someone needed to look up to him.

With fluttering black hair and eyes like lightning, he was like a god king coming to the world, swallowing thousands of miles with anger, as if the sun, moon and stars would surrender at his feet.

The calmness on Jiang Yifeng's face had long since disappeared, replaced by a look of horror, because he felt a fatal threat from Ye Yangshen.

This threat was not there just now. It only became stronger after Ye Yang broke through.

His eyes were like two suns, shining brightly. In his hand, he pointed the coiled dragon gun at the sky, and invisible energy flew around his body.

Behind him, a shadow of a spear was stretched across the air, pointing directly at Jiang Yifeng like a world-destroying spear.

The murderous intent on Ye Yang's face became more and more intense. This guy was responsible for everything, otherwise Chu Yanran would not disappear.

Thinking of Chu Yanran's beautiful appearance, Ye Yang's heart felt as painful as being cut by thousands of steel knives, and he suddenly shouted sharply.

"Coiling Dragon Thorn" (To be continued)


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