Martial Peak

Looking around, Yang Kai immediately discovered the commotion surrounding the High Heaven Pavilion members, and although it wasn’t immediately clear what had happened, he realized that something was wrong and his expression couldn’t not help but sink.

“Senior Brother Yang, Senior Sister Su!” Li Yun Tian shouted tearfully, “Brother Su… Brother Su was stabbed!”

Su Yan’s beautiful face suddenly discoloured and her figure flickered as she rushed into the crowd, Yang Kai following close behind.

Staring at the scene before him, Yang Kai’s eyes narrowed as wrath began filling his face.

In the middle of the crowd, Su Mu had already gone pale, kneeling limply on the ground. A sword was inserted in his right chest and thrust straight out his back. With blood leaking from his mouth and wound, his vitality slowly draining as he struggled for each breath, cringing the whole time as he endured his urge to scream.

One of the Martial Uncles from High Heaven Pavilion sat behind him, his hands pressed against his back as he poured his True Qi into Su Mu.

Su Yan’s eyes quickly became wet.

She and Su Mu were real brother and sister. Seeing her younger brother in such a miserable state, how could she not feel tearful?

Yang Kai pushed open the crowd and quickly stepped forward, reaching out and grabbing Su Mu’s wrist, examining his condition for a moment before squeezing open Su Mu’s mouth and feeding him some Myriad Drug Milk.

Bracing Su Mu, Yang Kai pulled out the long sword inserted into his chest, bringing with it a splash of blood.

Quickly using his True Qi to seal the flow of blood to Su Mu’s wound, he turned to Su Yan and gently comforted, “He’ll be alright.”

Su Yan nodded lightly.

Having fed him the Myriad Drug Milk, Su Mu’s life wouldn’t be in any danger, and may even turn this tragedy into a blessing. At the very least, his constitution and strength would be improved, but… if it wasn’t for Yang Kai and Su Yan’s swift appearance, if they had taken even half an hour longer to defeat the four Qiu and Kang Family masters, things may have turned out very different.

Even if Su Mu didn’t die, he would likely end up crippled for life!

Standing slowly, Yang Kai’s expression became incredibly calm as he turned and stared at Kang Zhan standing nearby.

Kang Zhan suddenly felt his mouth go dry. Seeing Yang Kai stare silently at him made him realize this time things would not end simply.

“Who did it?” Yang Kai stared at Kang Zhan and asked solemnly.

Kang Zhan swallowed and hesitated, “Ninth Young Lord, this was just an accident…”

“Who did it!”

this is the Inheritance War. It’s normal for one or two people to be injured or killed. You and

deny Kang Zhan’s claim, “If the relatives and friends of those people want to take revenge on me, they are welcome to seek me out. As

perfectly normal, what right did he have now to stop Yang Kai from seeking revenge? What’s more, the two

violation of that agreement, Kang Zhan really didn’t have any moral

on his side just like that, he would appear spineless, but he really was afraid of what Yang Kai might do if he continued to

finger towards the far side of the crowd, “Those two groups are

in the direction of Li Yun Tian’s pointed finger, Yang Kai saw none other than Nan Sheng and and Xiang

as well, Kang Zhan frowned deeply as he suddenly discovered that Nan Sheng

of them had escaped, leaving him behind to wipe their asses.

Yang Kai nodded lightly before turning his gaze back to Kang Zhan, coldly saying, “Young Lord Kang, I told you that the people from High Heaven Pavilion not participating in this battle was for your own good! It seems like you didn’t believe me

momentarily dumbstruck, his eyes quickly

discovered that the aura Yang Kai was projecting had suddenly become violent and bloody as he

him, raised his hand, and stabbed

would kill, he really would kill. Hastily pushing his True Qi and using his strongest Martial Skill, he

*Pu…*

sword, just like Su Mu. Under the huge force of this strike, he stumbled back a dozen steps before

violently, Kang Zhan stared towards Yang Kai in

went dead silent, all of their

time in the Inheritance War, one of the Young Lords from

the Young Lords from the Eight Great Families involved in Inheritance War to suffer real harm, much less have to worry about their lives. No one had ever dared to kill them; at most, they would defeat them and force them

that had been

spread from his wound, he still couldn’t believe that Yang Kai had really stabbed him; his courage had simply reached the point where

Zhan muttered, his mouth

“If you weren’t from the Eight Great Families, I would kill you where you

visibly as an icy chill tightly gripping his heart. He didn’t dare say another word, quickly sinking to

the battlefield, Yang Kai stepped forward, releasing a pressure towards the crowd that felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them, each of them feeling

four ice sculptures a short distance away, and the dozen plus masters battling

Qiu Zi Ruo, all of them had a look of panic

should I do? What do I do?” Qiu Zi Ruo muttered, his

be directed by Kang Zhan, but now that he had been seriously wounded, this burden naturally fell to

couldn’t summon any courage to resist, he was afraid that if he were to try putting up a strong front, his fate would

idea

You tell me, what we should do now?” Qiu

with fear and depression as he licked his dry lips,