Martial Peak

In these circumstances, no one was able to remain calm.

Although a Young Lord of the Yang Family was present, how were they supposed to distinguish who it was?

Even those from the so-called first-class families weren’t qualified to associate with the Eight Great Families; what’s more, the Yang Family was the head of the Eight Great Families so its status was even more aloof.

The Young Lord from the Yang Family here had a chance to become the future Patriarch of the Yang Family, so now, while his strength was still low, was an excellent chance to befriend him, and doing so would naturally lead to many future benefits, so who would want to offend such a character at this time?

Unconsciously, Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng both converged their imposing air as they gazed around the crowd. It was like they had suddenly become shorter.

On the other side, everyone from Blood Battle Gang and Storm Hall couldn’t help glancing over at Yang Kai with gazes filled with a mix of surprise and anticipation. They were all familiar with Yang Kai’s name and abilities and easily linked him with the identity of a Young Lord from the Yang Family, but it was still not convenient to directly inquire about it, so all of them were subtly trying to gleam some clues from his expression.

Yang Kai’s face, though, remained relaxed, as if everything happening had nothing to do with him, which conversely made him more suspicious.

Xiang Chu wore a forced grin as he cupped his fist and asked towards the crowd, “Who here is Young Master Yang?”

Not that he didn’t know Yang Kai’s name, but he did not dare to assume that he was the Yang Family’s Young Lord. Xiang Chu only prayed that the hidden Yang Family Young Lord was amongst his own camp now.

A simple query, yet no one answered.

Yang Kai was surprised for a moment before laughing dryly.

*Ha Ha Ha Ha…*

Immediately, everyone’s eyes fell upon him, and under these watchful gazes, the black dragon that had been hovering above his head suddenly withdrew.

In the blink of an eye, a one hundred meter long dragon disappeared into Yang Kai’s body.

At the same time, the Heaven shaking Evil Qi also dissipated, and the youth pictured in everyone’s eyes once more took on the appearance of an ordinary True Element Boundary Sixth Stage cultivator.

The people from the Xiang and Nan Family both looked unnerved.

Yang Kai voluntarily relaxing his combat stance only served to increase their worries, rather than diminish them.

Looking up into the sky at the still hovering Silver Blood Golden Feather Eagle, a grin slowly appeared on Yang Kai’s face.

Lifting his fingers to his mouth, Yang Kai let out a loud whistle.

it had received an order, the circling Silver Blood Golden Feather Eagle swiftly responded, folded its wings

an instant, it arrived atop the heads of the crowd. Its pair of bright eagle eyes stared with vigilance and hatred

Feather Eagle cried out angrily

from the Nan and Xiang Family immediately paled. Xiang Chu also stared at Yang Kai, dumbstruck and not

Silver Blood Golden Feather Eagle landed on Yang Kai’s shoulder, his true identity

Hu Sisters stared at Yang Kai blankly too, as if he had suddenly become a

lackeys, helping him to abuse and shame, even attempt to murder Yang Kai, yet now, it seems they had only been scrambling for seeds while missing the melon in front of them. The one they had offended actually turned out to be a man who even Xiang Chu wouldn’t dare to

severe case of

Elder from each of their Sect’s had died at Yang Kai’s hands. They had placed all their hopes on Xiang Chu to take revenge for them, and then

Young Lord from the Yang Family, they’d be lucky if they managed to

had said that their Sects

couldn’t

Kai hesitantly, his back covered in cold sweat. He was extremely unwilling, but unable to avoid

but no words came out, and his head was

He had only stopped here on his way back to the Nan Family, and had inadvertently been drawn into this situation, but now, unexpectedly, he had brought such massive trouble to himself. Had he only known, he would have rode his Cloud Treading Colt back to Nan Family as quickly

and then focused his attention on

a majestic appearance, and it had obviously been in the Yang Family for many years. It had also been raised with great care, as each of its feathers was sharp like a blade, and their hardness and sharpness was no less than an average Earth Grade Mid-Rank artifact. Along with its hook-like beak and razor sharp double claws, an ordinary True Element cultivator wouldn’t be its match. At the very least, one would need a True Element Boundary Seventh Stage cultivation to win

didn’t dare reveal any displeasure even if he felt wronged and resentful, and instead he just stood there with his fists

muttered unsteadily, “Young Master Yang, this Nan had eyes but failed to see. The matters just now were all this one’s misunderstanding. This humble one asks Young Master Yang not to

facing the dozen or so disciples from their second-class Sects just now, but

attitude was so great that it made people wonder if he hadn’t somehow been replaced by another person

he felt even more unpleasant in his heart, and his face twisted into an ugly forced grin as he

sneered, not giving him the slightest face since she knew he

Xiang Family also wore forced smiles

Kai breathed out a tired sigh and stared at them indifferently before grinning lightly,

speak such words, everyone from the Xiang Family and

a Young Master of the Yang Family, would naturally need to gather various powers to help him in his bid

boost to his strength, as long as Yang Kai wanted to, he could certainly win the Inheritance War. As the saying goes, there were

chance to forge a friendship with the Yang Family’s

for the better; both Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng wore expression filled with

suddenly let out a mournful screech, like it had just been injured, before throwing open its wings

Xiang Chu asked unconsciously as he turned a blank stare towards

was true of

there though was Yang Kai holding two golden feathers in his fingers. The two feathers flashed a golden light like finely-polished blades. They were long, thin, and smooth in shape. Clearly they had been freshly plucked from the Silver Blood Golden Feather

suddenly flew up in