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Both of them sneaked into the shadows.

It was only when they were around those two that they suddenly launched an attack.

An old man's heart almost stopped beating when the evil spirit of the peerless fierce sword erupted suddenly in the hall.

The evil spirit enveloped his whole body.

He didn't even have time to react, and a big head was chopped into pieces.

At the same time, a war sword on the body of the sword pierced the eyebrows of a middle-aged man.

The audience was in an uproar.

"Zhao Yang."

"You actually attacked?"

"You actually asked for help?"

The expressions of the remaining seven masters suddenly changed.

They had always thought that Zhao Yang had integrity before, but now they realized that they were overthinking it.

Zhao Yang was more vicious than they imagined.

boom!

After killing the strong man, Zhao Yang used the decree of good fortune.

His cultivation level rose steadily in an instant.

The patriarch of the Ruan clan immediately ordered the great elders of the clan to go to the Cang clan to invite the nine masters to come, while ordering the masters of the clan to form a battle formation, no matter what, Zhao Yang must be left behind.

The nine masters lost two of them, which was a great blow to everyone. Fortunately, the two killed did not have a death scythe in their hands.

Four top masters took out the death scythes, and the remaining three and the ancestors of the Ruan clan cooperated with each other to kill Zhao Yang and Jian Ti.

Zhao Yang held a vicious sword and followed the others to contend. The sword body did not want to take out the dead

Death Turntable, but after colliding with the opponent, he thought it was better to use the Death Turntable.

Whether it is the death turntable or the peerless fierce sword theory, the level is higher than that of the death scythe, so even if these masters work together, they can't suppress Zhao Yang and the sword body.

"Plus magic." Zhao Yang activated the plus magic.

plus one!

Plus two!

plus three!

After activating the plus magic technique, Zhao Yang moved freely among the four masters like a killing god.

While the four masters retreated steadily, they were also terrified in their hearts.

They couldn't imagine why Zhao Yang was so tyrannical?

"He can't hold on for long?" the ancestor of the Ruan clan said from the side.

"That's right, once his cultivation level drops, that's the beginning of his fall." The patriarch of the Ruan clan said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, the premise is that you can wait until then." Zhao Yang said here that he activated the meaning of killing words.

His fighting power continued to rise on the original basis.

It is true that he has not climbed to the Death God Realm, but he has cultivated deeper in the Upper God Realm.

Ah!

The ancestor of the Ruan clan was killed by Zhao Yang with a sword, and then another old man was also killed by Zhao Yang.

Now the remaining two holding the death scythe looked at each other and then fled in different directions. At this time, Zhao Yang used the technique of drawing the ground as a prison and imprisoned a monk who fled far away, while Zhao Yang carried the battle sword Chase towards another one.

Flowing cloud movement.

When Qi

Zhao Yang easily caught up with the opponent when he used this movement technique.

"Mr. Zhao, it's my fault this time. Give me a way to survive, okay?" That person said solemnly.

Zhao Yang was too lazy to say anything.

When he was about to make a move, he was shocked to find that the sword body appeared behind him at some point. As for the four masters who besieged the sword body before, they all died at some point.

"Patriarch of the Ruan clan, you have made me suffer this time."

He knew it was hard to survive this time.

After fighting Zhao Yang for three moves, he was still beheaded.

After putting away his death scythe, Zhao Yang looked at the chief of the Ruan clan and said, "It seems that you didn't invite some decent experts."

"Give us the Ruan clan a way to survive." The head of the Ruan clan said bitterly.

He knew that after Zhao Yang had a helper, they were no longer able to kill him.

Unless they can invite twenty or more masters.

The question is is it possible?

They have paid a lot for these guys.

Zhao Yang pierced his dantian with a sword, and then patted him on the shoulder, "There is no medicine for regret in this world." As he said that, Zhao Yang and Jian Ti started killing here.

After about half a quarter of an hour passed, Zhao Yang called Jian Ti to leave.

And within half a quarter of an hour, the number of Ruan soldiers killed by the two of them reached as many as one million.

Not long after the two left, the patriarch of the Cang clan rushed here with nine masters.

The patriarch of the Ruan clan looked coldly

Looking at the patriarch of the Cang clan, he asked, "Are you satisfied?"

"Why am I satisfied?" The patriarch of the Cang clan was also very upset at this time, he found that Zhao Yang didn't play cards according to the routine, and this was the most difficult to deal with.

"I want to know where are the nine masters?" At this moment, a young man in Tsing Yi asked.

"Dead, all of them are dead." The head of the Ruan clan said bitterly.

"How is it possible? How could it be possible for Zhao Yang to kill nine existences at the peak of the Upper God Realm in such a short period of time?" The young man in Tsing Yi said with a look of disbelief.

"This time there is another master who came with Zhao Yang, and that one is stronger than Zhao Yang." The patriarch of the Ruan clan looked at the young man in Tsing Yi and said, "It takes at least twenty masters to kill them , otherwise the nine of you will just give away heads if you go there."

Hearing this, someone immediately retreated.

"Cang Lin, I will give you back what you promised me before." An old woman on crutches threw a universe bag to the patriarch of the Cang clan and said in a deep voice.

Then she turned and left.

"I still don't want to take this muddy water." A dark-faced old man also announced his withdrawal.

Soon the nine strong men who came to cheer left one after another.

The Cang Clan patriarch's lungs were about to explode, "Are you satisfied now?"

"Do you think it's useful for them to join forces?" The patriarch of the Ruan clan said leisurely, "Neither Zhao Yang nor that one is something in the pool, and it is far from what we can contend with. I suggest that we should make peace with Zhao Yang. rice dumpling, here

He is. "

"If that's the case, where will the face of our Cang Clan be put?" Cang Lin frowned and said.

"You should still think about how the Cang Clan can survive?" the head of the Ruan Clan said indifferently.

Cang Lin returned to the Cang Clan with a heavy heart.

I don't know how long it has been since he summoned Cang Zong.

He told Cang Zong everything that happened in the past few days.

Cang Zong obviously realized something, "Father, are you going to hand me over?"

"If I don't hand it over, the Cang Clan will be finished." Cang Lin said bitterly, "Didn't you find out? Whether I hand it over or not, you will die in the end."

Cang Zong's face turned pale, "Father, is there no other way?"

"If there is any other way, do you think it is possible for me to do so?"

"Father, let me think about it."

"Ah."

As a result, Cang Zong simply packed up his things after returning to his valley, and then fled the sect in a hurry.

By the time Cang Lin realized it, Cang Zong had disappeared.

"Cang Zong, you..." Cang Lin wanted to smash Cang Zong into thousands of pieces at this moment, he didn't expect that Cang Zong had no big picture.

"It's really wrong to lose the entire clan because of that bastard." Cang Lin said with a wry smile.

At this point he didn't know what to do.

The next day, when Cang Lin was worried, intelligence personnel from the Cang Clan came to report and told Cang Lin that all the Ruan Clan had been beheaded today.

(End of this chapter)