Martial Peak

Withstanding the force of this explosion, all the surrounding cultivators revealed strained expressions.

Many suddenly felt that even breathing was difficult, as if a mountain was pressed against the top of their chest, causing the knees to go soft and urging them to fall to the ground.

Only Old Demon sneered, his eyes flashing an appreciative light as a wicked grin appeared on his face.

This violent and evil atmosphere was quite to his liking.

“Disperse!”

“Move away from the black gas.”

“How is this possible? How can this Little Lord use such potent power? Am I dreaming?”

The cultivators in Yang Zhao’s compound cried out, their faces filled with disbelief and fear, scattering about randomly in order to avoid being corroded by the swirly black Qi.

After this sudden outburst of power which spread black Qi all over the yard below, the black dragon opened its bloody mouth and began furiously inhaling, creating a black vortex that tried to draw in Yang Zhao and his guardian Blood Warrior.

Faced with this great suction, Yang Zhao was unable to offer any meaningful resistance. If not for the Blood Warrior beside him, he would already have been drawn into the black dragon’s maw and had his bones crushed.

For the first time, Yang Zhao realized just how enormous the gap in strength between him and his Ninth Brother was.

It was simply the difference between Heaven and Earth and he was afraid that, for the rest of his life, it would be impossible for him to catch up with his Ninth Brother’s pace.

Living the rest of his life in his youngest brother’s shadow, Yang Zhao suddenly felt depressed, as if struggling to resist, the Inheritance War, and even the entire Yang Family were all meaningless.

“Second Young Lord!” The Blood Warrior shouted, noticing Yang Zhao’s unusual mood and realizing that his mental state was being corroded.

“Don’t let yourself be affected by the Evil Qi!” The Blood Warrior hastily reminded.

Snapping out of his depressed mood, Yang Zhao dripped with cold sweat. He wasn’t a man who would easily admit defeat. The reason why such negative thoughts and feelings had overtaken him was purely because of the influence of Yang Kai’s strange power.

After being awakened by the Blood Warrior, Yang Zhao carefully guarded his mind to resist mental intrusion from Yang Kai’s power.

“Yu Xian!” Yang Kai roared.

High up in the sky, Tang Yu Xian, who was confronting Yang Zhao’s other Blood Warrior, smiled lightly at her opponent before releasing an astonishingly pure and potent Spiritual Energy pulse that engulfed not only the latter, but even affected the battlefield down below.

“Immortal Ascension Boundary Ninth Stage?” The Blood Warrior who was fighting with Tang Yu Xian called out in shock.

“Ah, you saw through me.” Tang Yu Xian laughed happily, “I still wanted to hide it for a while.”

“But how?” The Blood Warrior looked up and down Tang Yu Xian, seemingly trying to confirm she was still the person he knew, “How did you manage to break through to the Immortal Ascension Boundary Ninth Stage so soon?”

aptitude was, her opponent naturally understood, and he had a fair idea of how long it would

he had immediately realized that Tang Yu Xian had actually broken

eagerly asked. His aptitude and strength were similar to Tang Yu Xian’s, but now she had taken a giant leap ahead of him, he was naturally happy

Warrior had broken through, but also anxious about

Tang Yu Xian smiled

his head and smiled bitterly, “Yu Xian, it seems that following the Little

her eyes, “What do you mean? Are you trying to say

heart suddenly clenched, realizing he had inadvertently touched upon a great taboo, quickly waving

need to teach you a harsh lesson!” Tang Yu Xian muttered in annoyance, no longer holding back, using her full strength

stage between them, this small gap was enough to allow Tang Yu Xian to completely suppress her brother

to continuously release Soul Skills

the assistance of Tang Yu Xian, Yang Kai gradually

Blood Warrior who was guarding Yang Zhao suddenly shouted, releasing Yang Zhao and pushing his True Qi furiously, sending out

the beam could reach him, Yang Kai stretched out his hand and sent a beam of black Qi towards the oncoming

Family Blood Warrior’s expression became somewhat solemn. Even if he hadn’t used his full strength just now, it was still a

of them wondering just how powerful Yang Kai

the contrary, although his Devil Transformation had massively increased his Blood Force and strength, Yang Kai’s brow also

realize that it was impossible for

his current state, and with the assistance of Tang Yu Xian’s Soul Skills, suppressing this master before him still

the Blood Warrior’s need to guard Yang Zhao, Yang Kai estimated he would already have

he was not worthy

snorting, recalling the black

a small sword appeared atop his palm in a flash

Grade Top-Rank Soul type

but at this moment, in order to kill Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng, Yang Kai determined that this was his best option. Success or

Yang Kai’s gazed focused on the hatred

you, no matter who tries to protect you today,

great roar and his eyes flashed an

feeling

Kai on the way here. Only the two Peak Immortal Ascension Boundary masters’ status was unknown, as

looking around in panic for a moment, they discovered that there was no one here they could rely on. Facing Yang Kai’s

that Yang Kai would actually chase them all the way to Yang Zhao’s house and ruthlessly insist upon

heirs of first-class families! Yang Kai, if you dare kill us,

and firmly declared, “I don’t care if you are the heirs to first-class family. If it had been a head on fight and you had wounded my people, I would have nothing to say, but since you dared go behind my back and plot against them, you must pay

saying so, Yang Kai suddenly closed

*Zheng…*

in his hand, almost

also began spreading from

Zhao saw the situation rapidly deteriorating and quickly summoned his own Mysterious Grade

hand, a golden ring-shaped artifact appeared. It was his trophy from

Zhao shot it out; as it raced forward, it first divided