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?”

Warriors were all like 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 released her Spiritual Energy, he had immediately realized that Tang Yu Xian had actually broken

aptitude and strength were similar to Tang Yu Xian’s, but now she had

that his sister Blood Warrior had broken through, but also anxious about falling

Tang Yu Xian

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

sank, a cold light flashing across her eyes, “What do you mean? Are you trying

heart suddenly clenched, realizing he had inadvertently touched upon a great taboo, quickly waving his hands in panic, “Yu

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 opponent, causing him to cry out in pain and

between them, this small gap was enough to allow Tang Yu Xian to completely

to continuously release Soul Skills to assist

Yu Xian, Yang Kai gradually gained

who was guarding Yang Zhao suddenly shouted, releasing Yang Zhao and

sent a beam of

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

of them wondering just how powerful Yang Kai was

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

it was impossible

title of Yang Family Blood Warrior wasn’t just for show. Even in his current state, and with the assistance of Tang

guard Yang Zhao,

now, he was not

considered a dozen different scenarios before coldly snorting, recalling the black dragon and all the dispersed

wrist, a small sword appeared atop his palm in a

was the Heaven Grade Top-Rank Soul

to

focused on the hatred filled faces of Xiang Chu and Nan

you, no matter who tries to protect

out a great roar and his eyes flashed an ominous

at by these crimson eyes, Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng trembled violently, suddenly feeling

the Xiang and Nan Families had been killed by Yang Kai on the way here. Only the two Peak Immortal Ascension Boundary masters’ status was unknown,

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

expectation. They had never dreamed that Yang Kai would actually chase them all the way to Yang Zhao’s

first-class families! Yang Kai, if you dare kill us, you’ll regret it!”

been a head on fight and you

Kai suddenly closed his

*Zheng…*

came from the little sword in his hand,

aura also began spreading

him!” Yang Zhao saw the situation rapidly deteriorating and quickly

appeared. It was his trophy from the battle

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