Martial Peak

The Blood Battle Gang and Storm Hall had suffered greatly for these past few months. Only a dozen or so of them remained of the hundred disciples who had come here, so those who remained had established extremely firm bonds.

Seeing Nan Sheng and Xiang Chu treat the Hu Sisters like cheap commodities to be bought and sold, how could they not become enraged?

Fang Ziji sneered as he looked at Nan Sheng, “Young Lord Nan, Young Lord Xiang, are first-class families free to determine whether our second-class Sect disciples live or die?”

“What do you want to say?” Nan Sheng muttered as he shifted his eyes towards Fang Ziji, a cold smile adorning his face.

“If that’s really the case, then of course I have nothing to say.”

“Then shut your mouth!” Nan Sheng casually flicked the dust off his sleeves and said indifferently, “If you want to blame something, then blame yourselves for being low born. Why do you think the world’s Sects and forces are divided into first, second, and third class? It’s so you wastes can recognize the gap in status between us! If you were from a first-class force, do you think you’d have to grovel so pathetically before this Young Lord?”

Nan Sheng sneered as he spoke, seemingly not feeling any problem with what he was saying. An air of superiority obvious in his tone stemming from his noble birth

Continuing, “If you belonged to one of those super-forces, heh, this Young Lord would have to bow down to you instead! This is the law of the jungle, that’s how it is. It’s almost funny that you can’t understand something so simple. One day, if you have strength and status far above mine, if You bully me, I swear I won’t have any complaints!”

“There will be such a day.” Fang Ziji said gloomily.

Nan Sheng in response just spat disdainfully.

All this time, Yang Kai had simply been watching and had not spoken. His hands held behind his back, quietly standing there observing the various parties argue amongst themselves, not bothering to express his own opinions. It was like everything happening had nothing to do with him.

However, it was clear that the four Immortal Ascension Boundary masters of the Nan and Xiang Families were constantly on guard against him.

Of all the members of the younger generation, only Yang Kai was worthy of their attention. Despite only having cultivation at the True Element Boundary Sixth Stage, his Blood Force’s intensity and True Qi’s potency were both astonishing, as such, it was impossible to figure out what his true strength was.

Yang Kai’s purpose in silently observing for so long was to see how many people here he could truly depend on and consider friends.

As the saying goes, only a distant road could test the strength of a horse. In order to learn about someone, one needed to spend a great amount of time with them.

It was only in moments of crisis that one could see a person’s true character and temperament.

If the disciples from Blood Battle Gang and Storm Hall chose to remain silent at this time and not involve themselves in his affairs, Yang Kai wouldn’t feel surprised at all.

In order to protect themselves, this was no doubt the smart thing to do. Right now, the Xiang Family and Nan Family held the absolute advantage, the Blood Battle Gang and Storm Hall weren’t their match at all. If they continued to resist, they would only bring destruction on themselves.

However, seeing the three he was closest to didn’t let Yang Kai down!

Neither the Hu Sisters nor Fang Ziji hesitated in the slightest to stand before him despite the great disparity in strength between them and the forces of the two first-class families.

slowly walked to the

directed his gaze towards Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng again, grinning as he whispered

Jiao Er and Hu Mei Er’s delicate expressions relaxed suddenly; although they didn’t understand where Yang Kai’s confidence came from, but from the

hand, Nan Sheng

let out a contemptuous snort, “Little brat, with the four of us here, you

try me?” Yang Kai

dangerously as he stared at Yang Kai, but to his surprise he didn’t

this kid really might

irritated him. No disciple of a mere second-class Sect had ever looked at him

gaze, like a sharp blade,

a renowned first-class

Immortal Ascension Boundary masters behind him flew out and landed behind Yang Kai’s back, forming a tight encirclement with the Xiang

at the Seventh or Eighth Stage, Yang

it would be simple to escape from two of these Immortal Ascension Boundary masters, but now that there were four of them, he would need to pay a certain

was all just Yang Kai’s assumptions, things would likely deviate from

as they didn’t manage to kill him in a single blow, Yang Kai still had

on, run! Let’s see how you escape now!” Nan Sheng taunted Yang Kai in an arrogant tone, “Four respected Elders, if these second-class Sect disciples, don’t know what’s good for them and try

Ascension Boundary masters from the Xiang and Nan Family all nodded at the same

hovering behind Yang Kai slowly began circling around him,

Gang and Storm Hall, smirking as he ordered, “This Young Master will give you ten breaths to leave this demon’s side or

Chu’s brow furrowed as he quickly said, “Jiao Er,

far!” Hu

of a first-class family, what kind of beautiful woman couldn’t he acquire? Such beautiful flowers were only

gradually realized that he might never be able to conquer this pair of sisters, which caused frustration and anger to well up inside

turned into resentment until he finally let out a cold snort, no

Sheng calmly declared as he swept his eyes over the crowd and causally

True Qi

At that moment.

a bright and crisp Eagle’s

inexplicable and mysterious power,

a thousand meters up, a little golden light

flash of sunlight, almost difficult to behold

high above everyone’s heads, a series of eagle cries continued to ring

Yang Kai’s face suddenly cramped up, and his expression constantly fluctuated as

had been thoroughly disturbed by the sudden appearance of this

Sheng

one here was an ordinary person, with the eyesight of a cultivator they were all easily

suddenly frowned, trying to recall something from his distant