Martial Peak

Inside the Bamboo Knot Gang’s main hall, Pang Chi and Mu Nan Dou hesitantly looked at the two people behind Yang Kai.

“Do you have a problem?” One of the seemingly dying people suddenly coldly snorted, an overwhelming Divine Sense pressure filling the air.

Feeling the power of this Divine Sense, Pang Chi and Mu Nan Dou’s expressions immediately changed, realizing that these two men, even if half-dead, were unfathomable masters.

The extraordinary strength of these two Divine Senses would be enough to sweep away the small forces in the entire North City District.

Quickly collecting themselves, the two gang leaders hastily shook their heads, “Subordinate doesn’t dare!”

“Go!” Yang Kai casually waved his hand.

Before they could see the movement of the two towering figures behind Yang Kai, Pang Chi and Mu Nan Dou found themselves wrapped in an irresistible force and disappeared from the hall, leaving behind only a faint bloody smell in the air.

After Qu Gao Yi and Ying Jiu disappeared, Yang Kai grinned.

It had been five days since these two had begun following him.

The two Blood Warriors were seriously injured and should be spending their time recuperating in bed, but Yang Kai had completely ignored their physical conditions and even seemed eager for them to die as soon as possible, taking them with him wherever he went.

Over the past five days, Yang Kai didn’t talk to them or give them any instructions.

But what made Yang Kai happy was that he didn’t feel any annoyance or unwillingness from either Qu Gao Yi or Ying Jiu.

Right now, the two could exert less than thirty percent of their full strength, but that was already more than enough to sweep up the small forces in the Central Capital’s North City District.

If there was time, Yang Kai had wanted to let Pang Chi and Mu Nan Dou slowly annex these small forces themselves, but the Inheritance War was about to start, therefore, he couldn’t afford to wait so long.

Left with no other choice, he decided to dispatch the two Blood Warriors in order to expedite the process.

Standing up, Yang Kai walked out of the main hall and signaled to one of the Bamboo Knot Gang’s executives, “Take me to your warehouse.”

“Yes!”

The Bamboo Knot Gang had already swallowed up two small forces and purchased a lot of Alchemy and Artifact Refining materials at the request of Yang Kai, all of which was now stored in their warehouse.

Yang Kai entered for a moment before just as casually walking out, his Black Book space now filled with many more good things.

In addition to the large amount of materials sent to him five days ago by Yang Zhen and the Elder Hall, Yang Kai’s current stockpile was already quite significant.

The efficiency of the Elder Hall was quite high, it only took them one day to convert all of Yang Kai’s remaining merits into materials and deliver them to the Yang Family Fourth Master’s residence.

When they saw the two rich piles of delivered goods, both Yang Kai and his father couldn’t help feeling shocked.

Everything that was sent was above Heaven Grade, and one-tenth of them were actually Mysterious Grade, half for Alchemy, half for Artifact Refining!

Fortunately, the Yang Family had a solid foundation; otherwise, it wouldn’t have been able to produce so much material in such a short time.

Ying Feng didn’t understand how Yang Kai could have so many

not expect to receive so much

came to their senses. Now, all of these things had been swept away into the

there is enough, have them shipped to

by the Yang Family specifically to host the Inheritance War, located

Knot Gang’s executive responded

want to see the warehouse? It

saw almost caused his soul to leave his body,

the materials originally placed in the warehouse had

how did… what…

presented offerings

Heavens Stage had two magnificent stone pillars atop it that seemed to ascend straight into the sky. On

cloud in sight for ten thousand kilometers, the wind blowing through caused the Yang Family’s blood

in black

as if this stretch of Heaven

the eight Yang Family Young Lords, all of them wearing their finest robes, their

a voice called out,

Family Patriarch, Ye Kuang

Patriarch, Meng

……

Yang Family Inheritance War was the largest and most lively event in the Central Capital. The other

disciples would meet these distinguished guests and bring them to their arranged positions to sit, carefully serving them tea as they

the short span of half an hour, the seven family’s Patriarchs had all

Yang Ying Hao, along with a few Grand Elders who had reached

soon as the host appeared, Qiu Shou Cheng and others rose up and cupped

Family presents offerings to the Heavens and worship our ancestors. Many thanks to our honoured guests for joining us

Cheng, Ye Kuang Ren, Meng Xi Ping,

Hao. This person, if one went by generation, should be his uncle, his real age probably

as if he had already entered his late years, even his face had many deep

that time, he also had the appearance of a middle age man, maybe not

Poison King. After returning to the family, he had taken advantage of the Yang Family’s life and death technique to

though a life expectancy of thirty years wasn’t very long for someone of his cultivation realm, Yang Ying Hao

the result of his trauma, but also

Yang Ying Hao became very

that the Yang Family had so anxiously recalled all the Yang Family Young Lords in order to

and Yang Kang both looked at their aged father and felt deeply saddened

Ying Hao, on the other hand, wore a light expression as he extolled the Inheritance War’s

only provide Blood Warriors to the Young Lords and these Blood Warriors would have many restrictions imposed on them for the duration of the Inheritance War. Besides that, the Yang Family

the one who survived until

the eight youths standing below and asked,

the ancestors!” Yang Ying Hao

platform, an incense burner released a gentle fragrance while a rare Sixth-Order

blood sacrifice to the Heavens to worship the