Martial Peak

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Inside the cave, Wei Wu stared towards Yang Kai, his expression, illuminated by the strange light stone, becoming more and more sinister.

Yang Kai continued staring back at him, his face as indifferent as before.

Wei Wu’s face twitched a few times, seemingly annoyed that Yang Kai didn’t show even a trace of fear, suddenly feeling his little game was boring and snorting, “I can convince Master to lift the seal on you, but in return you must hand over your Soul Brand and serve me from now on.”

After a pause, he added, “Here, you are unable to use your strength, and there is crisis all around, but as long as you surrender your Soul Brand, I will naturally protect your safety in the future and ensure you will not suffer a loss. Who knows, if you’re lucky, perhaps in the future you can also join Sword Union!”

“Are you finished yet?” Yang Kai interrupted him impatiently.

Wei Wu was stunned and stopped talking.

“If you’re finished then please leave,” Yang Kai waved his hand and said.

Wei Wu’s face sank in that instant, slowly standing up with a cold smirk on his face, “Little brat, don’t refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a loss. You’d best reconsider your answer or else you may regret it.”

Yang Kai slowly shook his head, “I don’t know what you want my Soul Brand for, but it’s absolutely impossible for me to hand control of my life over to another; moreover, you’re not qualified to even ask.”

“You’ve got guts little brat!” Wei Wu laughed, seemingly having heard something quite funny, his voice filling with a threatening tone, “Tell me, if I were to kill you here, who would know?”

Yang Kai expression sank as he stared back at Wei Wu.

Although the mysterious old man had said before that no one was allowed to make trouble here, who knew if he would actually protect everyone’s safety?

Did he have any reason to go that far?

“Your two Junior Sisters owe me graciousness. For a simple misunderstanding, you actually want to kill me?” Yang Kai asked coldly, his murderous intent slowly rising.

“It is precisely because you showed them graciousness that you should be damned. If you had just minded your own business, they would have already died …” Wei Wu snarled, speaking halfway before suddenly realizing that he had said too much and quickly stopping.

In the dark, the two men’s four eyes met.

Yang Kai had thought Wei Wu hated him because he was interested in He Zao or He Miao and was worried Yang Kai would become a potential rival, but now it seems things were more complicated than that.

On the contrary, it was as if Wei Wu was quite eager to see He Zao and He Miao die.

does this involved?] Yang Kai thought but had no concrete answers. Though, he had some guesses. [It must likely be due

Kai was disinclined to think

let slip a few words too many, the temperature inside

you’d best forget everything that just happened now. Otherwise, I’ll rip your corpse into ten thousand pieces!” Wei Wu coldly threatened

he turned around, a wisp of light shot out from his sleeve, like a cold snake that accurately sliced through the darkness towards Yang Kai’s position

only dead people won’t reveal secrets!” Wei Wu chuckled flicking his wrist, collecting the cold string

it was an

back, Wei Wu prepared to deal with Yang Kai’s body in order to ensure there were no

he saw a figure crash towards him. Under the soft light of his illumination stone, Wei Wu clearly saw Yang Kai’s face distorted in rage, a fresh wound circling his neck out of which a copious amount of

called out unconsciously, unable to understand why

by the sneak attack of a Third Order

as if he had

situation he was in and quickly condensing his strength, the soft sword in his

a moment ago. Now, he most closely resembled a wild beast that had suddenly awoken from a long slumber, completely ignoring the shroud of light that was approaching him as he ploughed straight through it towards Wei Wu while lifting

*Hong…*

hearing the sound of bone breaking as his nose collapsed inward and his mouth filled with the taste of blood. Dazed by this blow,

shocked to find that his Saint Qi did not play any protective role, as if it hadn’t existed at all. This punch’s fierce power had directly crossed

flying by this

few times before slamming into the cave wall, causing stone debris to fly about as he

could get his bearings, a big hand reached out from in front of him and gripped his neck before slamming him back

malevolent energies stored within his Unyielding Golden Skeleton erupting like a volcano and rushing

unbearably provoked by Wei

the mysterious old man had issued

seal, Yang Kai had not had any spare

react until he felt the pain coming from his neck, at which

his neck had

had almost been

cultivation hadn’t been completely broken at that very moment,

couldn’t control his anger and his killing intent was

able to launch such a powerful attack. At this moment, this youth’s body was overflowing with evil energy,

purgatory, chilling their guts and

Wu suddenly felt like he wasn’t facing a First-Order Saint, but rather

voice containing no

spew out from the wound on

Wu began madly struggling; using every means he had at his disposal but still failing to

continued stubbornly holding him down, unmoving, allowing him to thoroughly taste despair and fear before he