Martial Peak

As if he realized what was about to happen, Nan Sheng immediately panicked and cried out in terror, “Save me, save me!”

He was calling for help from Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao heard him, but unfortunately there was nothing he could do.

In order to suppress Yang Kai, he had used every plan, technique, and tool at his disposal, but the best he could do was break through some of the black dragon’s defence and was unable to even approach Yang Kai. How could he have any spare energy to help Nan Sheng?

Even if he had strength to spare, there wasn’t enough time for him to respond.

The next instant, as if he was clutched by a great invisible hand, Nan Sheng let out a heart-wrenching cry.

Xiang Chu, who was standing close by, turned towards Nan Sheng in horror, his entire body shivering uncontrollably.

Before his very eyes, he saw his big brother’s vitality quickly dissipate.

*Xiu…* A flash of light shot out from Nan Sheng’s head and returned to Yang Kai’s hand, transforming back into the shape of a little sword.

Nan Sheng fell to the ground, his eyes still open and staring out blankly, the light in them having vanished.

Seeing this, everyone at the scene paled.

Besides a few high level Immortal Ascension Boundary masters, no one saw when the small sword attacked.

Even the ones strong enough to have seen the sequence of events wrinkled their brows, secretly afraid, wondering if they would be able to withstand such an attack from Yang Kai’s Soul type artifact.

Soul artifacts, unlike general artifacts, were naturally driven by Spiritual Energy and only damaged one’s Soul and Knowledge Sea.

The power it could display was directly linked to the strength of its wielder’s Spiritual Energy; the stronger the Soul, the greater the role such an artifact could play and vice versa.

Although this little sword was a Heaven Grade Top-Rank artifact, not a low grade, without an extremely tyrannical Divine Sense to operate it, it couldn’t display much strength.

After seeing such a blow, the two Blood Warriors who were having a hard struggle with Tang Yu Xian didn’t hesitate to retreat and guard Yang Zhao.

They were afraid of this killing blow Yang Kai had displayed. If he were to use it to deal with the Second Young Lord, it would be difficult for them to handle.

Tang Yu Xian didn’t pursue them, instead just letting out a long breath and falling back to guard Yang Kai.

The black dragon also returned to its placed above Yang Kai’s head, it’s hundred meter long body coiling through the air, it’s giant head and crimson eyes staring towards Xiang Chu in the crowd as it continued to release an ominous pressure.

realizing that Yang Kai really had the ability to kill him even under

he jerkily turned his head towards Yang Kai, wondering if the next

on for protection, he hastily glanced around only to discover that everyone had retreated from

their bright futures. However, now,

best if it is warm or cold, self-awareness can only come from

bitter, unable to stop himself from glaring at those around him

he pinched the little sword in his hand, his brow furrowed as his

*Hong long long…*

sky, like the beat of a giant drum shaking the very Heavens and Earth, causing

the wind howled, the dark clouds that now covered all of War City became thicker and thicker, gradually

darkness, no one knew what was happening, all the cultivators at the scene whispered to each other as they stared up at

in the distance, Meng Wu Ya, who had his arms crossed behind his back, carefully watched this sudden change, a bright light flashing past his eyes as he stared at the unmoving Yang Kai,

out as she flew towards him having run out of the mansion at

lifted a finger

Chang couldn’t help shrink her neck embarrassedly and softly ask, “Master, what

going on with that little brat. He really loves making others worry.” Meng Wu Ya muttered in a depressed tone. Since he came to War City, he had been roped into helping Yang Kai a number of times. Although he kept saying to Yang Kai that he wouldn’t intervene in any way with the Inheritance War, when the latter faced

now?” Xia Ning Chang’s beautiful eyes filled with worry as

“Not only

covering her small mouth. Looking up at the thick layer of black clouds in the sky and feeling a devastating power condensing within them, she couldn’t help paling slightly, suddenly realizing what was happening, “Master,

should be.” Meng Wu Ya was honestly quite shocked

such a massive disturbance when only breaking through to the

Energy gathering in the dark clouds high above were definitely not something an ordinary Immortal Ascension Boundary cultivator could handle. Even

Brother be able to endure it?” Xia

cause some changes in their immediate surroundings, pulling

but each cultivator had a different aptitude

stronger their physique and the more benefits they could

to the Immortal Ascension Boundary, she also experienced this phenomenon, but the amount of World Energy she managed

no longer be called a baptism,

any kind of accident, his treasured apprentice would

brat, he’s definitely capable of breaking through this

quite interested in seeing just how far he could

breakthrough at such a tenuous moment?” Xia Ning Chang said with tears in her eyes. Yang Kai was still in the midst of a battlefield, yet now he also had to worry about this World Energy baptism. If he were to be disturbed in any way, the consequences would

the fight.” Meng Wu Ya sighed. This kind of opportunity was not something that could be sought or controlled. By overcoming some kind of formidable obstacle, Yang Kai had obtained a kind of sublimation. This kind of sudden blessing wasn’t something that could be suppressed. The only option was to go with the flow. Pausing for a moment, Meng Wu Ya calmly said, “Rest assured,

crystal clear eyes staring over

City and it had grown dark, those with strong cultivation were still able to

sight, Yang Zhao suddenly realized what was happening, staring towards Yang Kai somewhat oddly as he called out, “Ninth Brother, are you thinking of breaking through

took a deep breath, and firmly