Martial Peak

Nearby, the Annihilating Poison King went all out, constantly sending out swaths of poisonous gas, but under the siege of so many masters, his efforts were somewhat insufficient. Panting for breath, he laughed miserably and muttered, “En, Sir Demon Lord doesn’t care about ours lives; why else in this situation would he have not tried to help us yet? I’m afraid he’s already made his escape.”

“Bullshit!” The Force King roared hysterically, “How could sir Demon Lord run away? He must be preparing a decisive strike that will utterly destroy these Central Capital dogs!”

“Idiot!” The Poison King and Ghost King both snickered at once.

Anyone capable of sitting in the position of Evil King was not a simple character. Each of them was meticulous, cunning, and crafty in their own way. The only exception was the Tyrannical Force King, who had no redeeming qualities besides his brute strength.

Even now, he was still convinced that Demon Lord Yang Bai was engaged in some kind of strategy to destroy the Central Capital.

Not only did these five Evil Kings not know where Yang Bai was hiding at the moment, even the Eight Great Families had lost track of him.

Many people were actively searching for Yang Bai’s figure, but no one caught a single glimpse of him. If a Third Order Transcendent master wanted to conceal himself, no one here was capable of discovering him.

Many even thought that Yang Bai had seen that the situation was hopeless and had really escaped.

However, Yang Kai couldn’t help feeling a sense of foreboding, as if something big was about to happen.

Halting his absorption of the Spiritual Energy remnants for the fallen Immortal Ascension Boundary masters, Yang Kai quickly sought out the old Patriarchs of the Eight Great Families.

After fighting a few rounds in this intense battle, these old Patriarchs were currently meditating to recover their strength in preparation to cope with the final confrontation where they would completely smash the Ash-Grey Cloud Evil Land. When Yang Kai arrived, they were finishing up their final preparations.

“Great Uncle,” Yang Kai walked directly up to Yang Ying Hao and with a dignified expression asked, “Do you know why Yang Bai suddenly decided to launch this invasion into the Central Capital? What is his purpose?”

Yang Ying Hao was slightly startled and asked back, “What do you mean?”

Yang Kai took a long breath and continued, “On the surface, it looks like because the Eight Great Families encircled the Ash-Grey Cloud Evil Land some time ago, Yang Bai and the Six Great Evil Kings are counter-attacking for the sake of revenge. This reason also makes some sense; after all, after all these years, the Eight Great Families’ and the Ash-Grey Cloud Evil Land’s mutual hatred have reached an irresolvable level. However, I always get the feeling that Yang Bai wouldn’t attack the Central Capital for such a reason. He should know that even if he succeeds, victory will come at a significant cost. If it’s not simply because he is bored and is seeking entertainment through slaughter, then there must be something here that the Eight Great Families have that he wants badly enough to make all these sacrifices worthwhile.”

Listening to his argument, the eight old men fell into contemplation as they glanced around at each other, Ye Kuang Ren eventually postulated, “The secret of your Yang Family is probably the only thing we have that could peak his interest.”

“En, although our Eight Great Families’ heritages are all quite deep, nothing else that we own could possibly arouse Yang Bai’s attention.”

Yang Kai’s brow deeply furrowed, of course he knew they were referring to the Soul Foundation Temple.

If Yang Bai’s objective was the Soul Foundation Temple, it could barely explain his actions, but soon Yang Kai shook his head, “No, if what he wanted was my Yang Family’s secret heritage, he would not have invaded from the north but instead directly attacked from the south!”

The Ash-Grey Cloud Evil Land’s early offence was overwhelming, no matter where they attacked, no family was able to offer any resistance.

Soul Foundation Temple, he would definitely not have invaded from the

were only known to the Yang Family’s Patriarchs and the powerful Transcendent Realm Grand Elders who were about to die, where would Yang Bai

more, is there anything in any of your respective families that

wore dignified expressions and carefully considered the issue again, but

their families that would interest Yang Bai, they would not continue concealing it. Watching everyone’s expression Yang Kai couldn’t help feeling a

his own assumptions were wrong? What exactly was the purpose of Yang

this moment, Yang Bai’s aura which had disappeared quite some time

eyes overlooking

stopped their movements and stared towards

Suddenly, Yang Bai restrained his laughter and

the sense of uneasiness he had been feeling becoming much palpable. He didn’t know what Yang Bai

Families… such pitiful existences dare to call themselves by such a lofty title, utter nonsense. Martial Nephew, although you are a rare genius, but your vision is not long-term enough, instead of worrying about such small matters you should be striving for greater heights instead. Martial Uncle will tell you today, that this world, and all you think you know, is insignificant, there are many, many things you don’t know about or understand. But regardless of all that, Martial Uncle really must

calm and arrogant as he hovered above the battlefield, not placing this world or anyone in it into

as he stared fixedly at Yang Bai. From what he just said, Yang Kai was able

Bai know about the mysteries of this world

to ponder the issue, Yang Bai suddenly

Tyrannical Force King rushed toward Yang Bai without

Poison King, Ghost King, Shadow King, and Beast King, they showed some hesitation, as if

them a faint look and chuckled, “What’s wrong? Do you want

King smiled gloomily and replied, “Sir Demon Lord, I just want to ask, why haven’t we seen you since the beginning of the battle yesterday? The Holy Land’s forces have suffered a great deal of casualties in your

If they didn’t die, how could I achieve my goal?” Yang

cupping his fists, “Sir Demon Lord, you take care. We

was no chance of them succeeding and seeing Yang Bai acting so indifferently to

insidious, and sinister. Loyalty and

Shadow King, and Beast King turned to leave. Since Yang Bai didn’t care whether his subordinates lived or died, they

suddenly sneered, “None of you can

were preparing to make their escape suddenly froze in place, a look of pain emerging on their face, like they were desperately resisting something. A

masters from the Eight Great

Kings, all of them understood that Yang Bai had

Bai finally took action, waving his hands as a mysterious energy spread through

what Yang Bai’s true purpose was, what was most important right now

fight charged into the sky, targeting Yang Bai and the Six Great

the moment

spoke, the blood of all the people who died throughout the Central Capital in this battle and all the blood which had seeped