Martial Peak

In the jungle, Yang Kai’s figure flashed like an agile monkey weaving over and through the treetops. His body floated as light as a feather in the breeze, not disturbing a single leaf along his path.

His expression was solemn, and he maintained a high level of vigilance towards his surroundings as he planned his next move. While he was dissatisfied about the way Wu Cheng Yi’s group had acted towards him, in the end, it did not affect him, and he managed to achieve his purpose.

However, he did not expect the news he obtained to be so grim.

Over the years, disciples from the various factions who entered this isolate world for life experience had often formed their own groups. Even temporary large scale alliances had occasionally been forged, but this time, because of the actions taken by the cultivators from Tian Lang Dynasty, all the Great Han Dynasty cultivators had been thoroughly bound together.

This was something that had never happened before, and it had even risen to the level of a life and death struggle between the younger generations of the two countries.

Who the winner would eventually be, Yang Kai was uncertain, but he was, after all, a Great Han Dynasty cultivator. Simply put, he did not like the idea of people from Tian Lang Dynasty dominating them.

If it were not for the two disciples from the Asura Sect and the overbearing arrogance of that Wu Cheng Yi, Yang Kai might have remained with Chen Xue Shu and others to do his part in this battle.

But what was done was done, so Yang Kai rid his thoughts of these distractions and continued forward, when suddenly he paused and looked back with a trace of suspicion flashing through his eyes.

Standing there for a moment, Yang Kai grinned, dropped to the ground, and then ducked behind a large tree to hide while he concealed his breath.

Shortly after, another figure flew over his head from the direction he had just come. As he passed, Yang Kai caught a good look at this person’s face and clothes.

This man carried a sword and wore a blue uniform. He was slightly older, probably in his early twenties and had a solemn face.

Yang Kai coldly snorted under his breath, and his eyes flashed a murderous intent!

This person was the one he had seen sweeping the battlefield; the one collecting all the Blood Beads. The Sword he carried on his back made it easy to identify him. He was a Nine Star Sword School’s disciple, one of Wu Cheng Yi’s Junior Brothers.

He had not acted together with their group and instead chased after Yang Kai, which made his intention quite obvious.

Yang Kai’s face went cold. Earlier, he had not wanted to start a fight with Wu Cheng Yi, afraid of involving Chen Xue Shu and Su Xiao Yu, but now that he had sent someone to chase after him, there was no reason for him to hold back.

Even clay is limited to three phases of heating within the kiln (There is a limit to his patience), not to mention Yang Kai’s lack of a forgiving nature to begin with.

The Nine Star Sword School’s disciple had stopped not far away, and then circled back. His eyes carefully scanned the vicinity. If one listened carefully, they could hear him mutter under his breath, “Strange, where did he go?”

his speed was much higher than Yang Kai’s, but now, after chasing him for so long, the trail he followed had suddenly disappeared. Naturally, he decided to double

He really had some outstanding tracking ability. Along the way, Yang Kai had been very careful not to

Sword School disciple stopped about one hundred meters from

patient, quietly hiding amongst the trees, and secretly observed

back, and, along with a wind splitting noise, drew his sword from its

hand, his momentum suddenly climbed to new heights. His whole aura became

School definitely deserved its reputation! This momentum alone was vastly superior to

Qi Jian Xing smiled meaningfully, gripped his sword, and shouted in a

Star Sword School disciple had

addition to the young masters of the Eight Great Families, besides you, there is no one else. For this alone, I promise not to hurt you as long as you hand

he threatened, “Do not reject a toast or you will suffer a loss, my offer is good only until I find your hiding place, come out now and discuss things while

He swung his sword forward, and crisp sword cries began to ring

face stiffened as he suddenly felt a faint chill spread all around him, which caused him to hurriedly dash out from his

every tree in a radius of a hundred meters, only leaving behind smoothly cut stumps as

sank. He now understood this Nine Star Sword School disciple’s ruthlessness. His talking with him until just now was just a trick to stall

he spoke, so once his arrangement was finished, and he activated this Sword Qi, then, as long as Yang Kai was

out quickly, or else this Sword Qi attack would have definitely taken him

no longer dared to underestimate this person. The Nine Star Sword School being called the first Sect under the Eight Great Families was not without cause, how could one

turned and stared coldly at Yang Kai, looking down at him from his position in mid-air,

and instead chose to quietly observe Yang Kai. Facing a Separation and Reunion Boundary Seventh Stage cultivator, Qi Jian Xing was naturally fearless. His opponent was only at such a level and came from a second-class

Jian Xing praised him without reserve, “Who did you learn it

in Yang Kai’s concealment skill. In a crisis, if he had such a technique, it would increase his ability to survive, which was why he did not

only sneered, “You have already seen through

trace of admiration, “I did not see through it, but I sensed your hostility towards me and my Sword Qi instinctively responded a bit. In fact, I only knew that you were hidden somewhere close

here until now, you should understand my intentions from just that. Surrender all the pills you have on you, tell me your concealment art,

“Do you

for a moment before he burst into laughter, “What do you

Reunion Boundary Seventh Stage, not even a

nodded, “Very well, once I cripple you, I can leisurely ask

even finished speaking, the sword in his

in front of him in a fan-shaped arrangement that glowed with an icy cold light. Each sword wave certainly contained a massive hidden