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?”

brothers and sisters; they were all extremely familiar with each other’s strengths and talent. What Tang Yu Xian’s aptitude was, her opponent naturally understood, and he had a fair idea of how long

released her Spiritual Energy, he had immediately

The man eagerly asked. His aptitude and strength were similar to Tang Yu Xian’s, but now she

broken through, but also

Tang Yu

shook his head and smiled bitterly, “Yu Xian, it seems that following the Little Lord has even

immediately sank, a cold light flashing across her eyes, “What

upon a great taboo, quickly waving his hands

embarrass you too much, but now it seems I need to teach you a harsh lesson!” Tang Yu Xian muttered in annoyance, no longer holding back, using her full strength to beat her

gap of a single stage between them, this small gap was enough to allow

continuously release Soul Skills to assist Yang Kai while

Yu Xian,

Yang Zhao and pushing his True Qi furiously, sending out a great beam of azure light towards Yang

stretched out his hand and sent a beam of black Qi

used his full strength

wondering just how powerful Yang

his Devil Transformation had massively increased his Blood Force and strength,

it was impossible for him to defeat this

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

not for the Blood Warrior’s need to guard Yang Zhao, Yang Kai estimated he would already have

he was not worthy to be

different scenarios before coldly snorting, recalling the black dragon

small sword appeared atop his palm in a

was the Heaven Grade Top-Rank Soul type

not able to fully synchronize with it, but at this moment, in order to kill Xiang Chu

gazed focused on the hatred

tries to protect you today, you

let out a great roar and his

eyes, Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng trembled violently, suddenly feeling greatly unnerved. Subconsciously, they tried to retreat or find someone who could

Yang Kai on the way here. Only the two Peak Immortal Ascension Boundary masters’ status was unknown, as they had yet to return

they could rely on. Facing Yang Kai’s cold eyes and murderous aura, the two of them couldn’t help feeling

actually chase them all the way to Yang Zhao’s house and ruthlessly insist upon executing them,

if you dare kill us, you’ll regret it!” Nan Sheng

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

saying so, Yang Kai suddenly

*Zheng…*

sword in his hand,

aura also began spreading from

deteriorating and quickly

golden ring-shaped artifact appeared. It was his trophy from the battle at Po Jing

shot it out; as it raced forward, it first divided into two, then into four, then again into