In the courtyard, Mu Yang and the seriously injured guards each secretly recovered their injuries and soul power.
He was thinking about how to kill the other party, which gave Mu Yang a lot of time to breathe.
Although he was hit by the 'Broken Sky', fortunately he moved his position at the critical moment.
The injury is not fatal, and the sage-level soul master’s physical recovery ability is extremely strong. If the internal organs are not injured,
It is almost possible to heal on its own, it just takes a long time.
Not long after, Mu Yang felt that 30% of the soul power in his body had been restored, and the bleeding wound had stopped.
"Okay, Ningyuan City's Xuanjia Palace will become history tonight!" Mu Yang stood up slowly, with a confident smile on his face.
Now that the Qiu clan has lost two strong men in a row, there should be nothing that can stop them.
Abandoning kindness, Mu Yang was already shrouded in hatred.
But at this moment, Qiu Wu, who was on the ground, suddenly coughed twice, then slowly stood up and looked at Mu Yang in surprise.
"You, why aren't you dead yet?"
Mu Yang was immediately startled by the sudden sound and exclaimed: "How come you're not dead?"
This surprised him so much. 'Broken Sky' had clearly passed through his heart, and his blood was even hanging on his body.
How could he stand in front of him intact at this moment?
Both of them were surprised. After a while of silence with frowns on their faces, they unexpectedly attacked each other in tacit agreement at the same time.
"Die to me!"
"kill!"
Mu Yang and Qiu Wu shouted and rushed towards each other. In the blink of an eye, they were fighting several moves.
"Everyone who can move, come to me!" Qiu Wu was slightly inferior and shouted loudly. He was surrounded by seriously injured and fallen guards.
He immediately gritted his teeth and attacked Mu Yang again.
Most of them are martial soul masters, but there are also several other types of soul masters who have recovered a lot of soul power.
However, due to Mu Yang's weird soul technique, they all clenched their fists and rushed towards Mu Yang.
For a moment, the one who grabbed his hair, bit his thigh, and kicked his crotch looked like a gangster fighting.
Although Muyang's 'invincible' can defend against powerful attacks, it has a lower limit. Facing the fists of these weaklings,
'Invincible' suddenly lost its effectiveness, and many times Mu Yang was bitten off his flesh.
It is difficult for him to defeat four hands with two fists, and he has no weapons on his body that can enable him to perform the 'Soul Killing', so he can only passively retreat while fighting.
At this moment, dozens more people came from a distance. Judging from their clothes, they should belong to a more elite group of guards.
He looked obviously anxious.
"Palace Master! Something big has happened!" The man who looked like the leader of the team shouted loudly before he could get closer, "The ancestor is dead! The ancestor is dead!"
When the sound came, everyone was so shocked that they stopped what they were doing, and Mu Yang finally got a chance to breathe.
He jumped away quickly, his eyes rolling around, as if he was looking for something.
"What did you say? My father is dead?" Qiu Wu was shocked and couldn't believe what the person said, "How is it possible? He is a Venerable!"
"It's true. When we found out...his...soul had already dissipated."
Qiu Wu was greatly frightened by this news. What was going on? Could it be that Luo Wan had any helpers?
There is no one in the entire Ningyuan City who can kill the Venerable silently.
Mu Yang stood not far away, quietly listening to the conversation between the two. Now he was very sure,
The owner of that golden weapon was that Venerable, and he was already dead.
And judging from Qiu Wu's performance, their Xuanjia Palace in Ningyuan City probably doesn't have any masters anymore.
"In this case..." Mu Yang quietly picked up a dagger and said coldly, "You guys should die together."
After saying this, he gripped the dagger tightly and rushed directly towards Qiu Wu, intending to kill him.
Qiu Wu here was in shock. Suddenly he felt a surge of soul power.
Busy exclaimed: "Kill him first!"
The elite guards who had just arrived also reacted quickly and immediately protected Qiu Wu in the middle.
"You Lian!"
"Raging waves!"
"Fire Hell!"
Three of them shouted loudly, and the others immediately moved away from the area.
"Don't, don't use soul magic..." Before Qiu Wu could finish his words, he saw a hurricane sweeping in, carrying with it fiery red lotus flowers.
It roared and swept towards Muyang, and behind him a blazing flame rose into the sky, blocking the retreat.
"Brainless!" Mu Yang sneered, "Playing combos with me?"
After saying that, he ignored the roaring soul arts and still rushed towards Qiu Wu.
Just when the elite guards were confused, the fire soul master who cast 'Youlian' suddenly screamed,
Then I saw green smoke rising from all over his body, and soon he turned into a charred corpse and fell to the ground.
The elite guards were shocked and couldn't figure out what happened, but they had plenty of combat experience.
He was just stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and saw that Mu Yang's 'Soul-Slaying' was about to stab Qiu Wu.
"Stoneskin, help!"
Qiu Wu's position suddenly changed to that of another person. Mu Yang raised his eyebrows and kept moving his hands.
"Heaven-level 'Stoneskin' also wants to resist my 'Soul-Slaying'?"
Sure enough, the 'Soul Killer' instantly penetrated the heart of the earth soul master without any hindrance.
"kill!"
When Mu Yang entered the crowd, his moves were vicious and vicious. Every time he thrust out a dagger, he could take away one person's life.
This battle was very unfair. Those elite guards did not dare to use soul skills at all and could only fight Mu Yang hand to hand.
But even so, some people with strong physical strength were counterattacked by the 'invincible', and their numbers decreased sharply.
The more Mu Yang fought, the more excited he became. The pain from the wound did not affect his fighting. In just over ten minutes, he had already eliminated several high-level soul masters.
"Want to run?" Mu Yang had already locked onto Qiu Wu from the corner of his eye.
At this moment, I saw him quietly exiting the battle circle, turning around to run away, so I immediately chased him.
Mu Yang was still a little afraid of Qiu Wu's resurrection. If he could find a way to revive that venerable man, it would really be a big problem.
At this moment, Qiu Wu has just been resurrected, and his soul power has not been restored much. The battle with Mu Yang just consumed a lot of it.
He couldn't even resist, so his legs were cut off by Mu Yang, and he fell to the ground wailing and rolling.
"Are you still pretending?" Mu Yang spat and said with a look of disdain, "If you have the guts, bring out another soul soldier."
After saying that, he kicked him unconscious and rolled away, and then continued to harvest the remaining guards.
When wolves enter the flock of sheep, Muyang ruthlessly harvests the lives of these guards. In order to ensure that they can no longer be saved,
He even did not hesitate to cut the fallen corpses into pieces.
This extremely unfair battle was simply torture for the guards.
Many people even used soul magic desperately, but they only died faster.
In just over half an hour, the courtyard of the manor finally became quiet, and the deafening screams disappeared.
Mu Yang wiped the blood stains covering his eyes, walked to Luo Wan a little weakly, and gently tied her behind his back.
"Miss Luo, I will take you to taste the blood of the Qiu family."
After saying that, he walked towards Qiu Wu and picked him up. The broken legs underneath him were dripping with blood like streams.
"Hmm~~ You can't die yet." Seeing this, Mu Yang quickly hung him upside down. In this way, with his sage-level physical strength,
I believe that the wound will heal quickly and he will not bleed to death.
Muyang walked slowly along the stone path in the courtyard, and soon came to the three-story building in the center of the manor.
The people inside were still shocked by the death of the ancestor of the Qiu family, and had no idea that the God of Death had already arrived at the door.
The people sitting in the lobby were waiting for something with sad faces.
"Why hasn't eldest brother come back yet?"
"Yes, didn't you say you were going to solve a small problem?"
"Hey, my Qiu clan, in just three months, a young one died, and this time an old one died."
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At this moment, the door was suddenly kicked open.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." Mu Yang dropped the Qiu Wu he was holding on the ground beside him with a muffled sound, "You will all die tonight."
There were a total of seven people in the room. The two people sitting on the sofa clearly looked like they were in a position of power. When they saw this, they immediately stood up and shouted angrily: "Who are you? How dare you say such arrogant things here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two people next to the sofa saw Qiu Wu clearly on the ground, their expressions suddenly changed, and they couldn't help but tremble a little as they spoke.
"You, who are you? What do you want to do?"
They are Qiu Wu's two younger brothers. They are only high-level and mid-level soul masters. Seeing that their brother was thrown to the ground like a dead dog,
Suddenly I felt a little scared.
"Who am I?" Mu Yang sneered, then gently untied Luo Wan and leaned against the door, "The person who killed you!"
After saying this, he added the word 'soul-killing' and rushed towards the two people next to the sofa.
Everyone else in the room looked like servants, but at this moment they all attacked Mu Yang.
This actually surprised Muyang.
He had no intention of killing these servants with foreign surnames, but he didn't need to be merciful now.
After just a few moves, the remaining five servants were all dead. They didn't even have a chance to regret. A golden light flashed,
I received the lunch box directly.
"You are a wise man!"
"What's wrong with the sages? It's enough to destroy you!" Mu Yang looked at the two people in front of him coldly and did not rush to take action.
"Do you know who we are?" The man with the Chinese character face tried his best to remain calm and dignified, and shouted, "We are the Qiu family of Xuanjia Palace!"
When Mu Yang heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes. Without thinking, he directly made a 'soul-killing' stroke, and the man with the Chinese character face was killed immediately, without even having time to mobilize his soul power.
"Third brother!" The remaining man shouted in fear and said in a trembling voice, "Why? Who are you? Why do you want to kill us?"
"Hmph." Mu Yang snorted coldly, "I am not a murderous person, but your palace master actually killed my friend's parents."
After saying this, he looked at Luo Wan behind him and continued: "And he also put a few bugs in her body."
"Tell me, should I kill your whole family?"
"This, this, I..." The man took a few steps back in fear, "This has nothing to do with me!"
Mu Yang shook his head: "It has nothing to do with you, but if the country wants to kill his whole family, it will naturally include you, unless..."
"Unless what? I'm willing to do anything!"
"Unless you can get the bug out of her body."
The man was stunned when he heard this and asked quickly: "What kind of insect?"
"Purple Leaf Worm!"
"Ah?" The man's expression immediately changed from full of hope to despair, and he immediately collapsed on the ground, "It can't be taken out, there's nothing we can do."
When Mu Yang heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Really? Then you have no choice but to die."
After saying that, he ignored the man's begging for mercy and stabbed the dagger directly into his head, stirring it up before pulling it out.
High-level soul masters are so humble in front of sages, and they don't even have the ability to resist.
If it weren't for teamwork, it would be impossible to win.
"Okay, there are still a few buildings, Miss Luo, let's go clean them up."
Mu Yang carried Luo Wan on his back again, picked up Qiu Wu, and walked slowly towards the buildings on the edge of the manor.
Tonight, no one must be left alive, otherwise the consequences will be endless.