Chapter 221 This is your fault
tist's energy is finite, and they generally focus on one true meaning. Unless their true meaning reaches the pinnacle of its development, they wouldn't consider comprehending a second true meaning—"Le...And then, he was silent.
Yang Yue didn't wait for Wang Xiao to answer and continued speaking on her own.
"It's a pity."
"The Overlord Emperor failed to recognize his own status and attempted to intervene in the conflict between my Great Zhou and the Qin Dynasty. He deserves this consequence."
Today I will kill you first. In the future, my great Zhou dynasty will march north with its army, and our iron cavalry will surely crush the mountains and rivers of i Vit.
"Kill!"
After finishing, a single word came out of Yang Yue's mouth.
A sharp and fierce sword intent erupted, the sword qi soaring into the heavens, causing heaven and earth to tremble slightly.
He earned the title of Sword Venerable.
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In terms of swordsmanship, he has achieved something beyond the reach of others.
As soon as he made a move, his presence was earth-shattering.
Feeling the destructive sword intent, Wang Xiao's face turned serious. He punched out, his unparalleled iron-blooded fist intent erupting like a volcano.
Boom!!
Two forces collided, causing the sun and moon to be obscured.
Yang Yue's body trembled slightly, dissipating all the incoming force. His movements were neither fast nor slow, but his figure moved with the swiftness of a ghost.
The long sword in his hand whirled, each thrust aimed precisely at the opponent's vital points.
As fast as lightning.
Accurate and sharp.
“Destroy!”
Wang Xiao roared, his iron fist smashing down, annihilating all the sword qi.
Both of them were masters at the peak of their power.
As soon as he made a move.
The power is already enough to destroy the heavens and earth.
That vast wave of energy could be felt clearly for miles around.
When Wang Xiao and Yang Yue made their move, the others that Yang Yue had brought also joined the fray, attacking the remaining people.
Boom!!
A terrifying power erupted, each collision like a bolt from the blue.
Such a terrifying fluctuation, made everyone who felt it tremble with fear and dare not approach it in the slightest.
Suddenly.
In that fierce sword energy, there was a force of extreme yin and cold rising up. Together with the sword energy, it powerfully tore apart the fist energy.
Bang --
Qi is broken.
Wang Xiao took his first step back.
When I looked back at Yang Yue, his face was already covered with scales, and his eyes turned oily green.
The aura that was already formidable was now even more powerful under the influence of the sinister energy, hinting at a power surpassing even the peak of Master level.
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"Demon person!"
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Wang Xiao's face changed drastically.
Looking in other directions, those who followed Yang Yue also transformed into demonic figures, their strength surging dramatically.
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For a moment.
The originally balanced battlefield has already begun to tilt towards one side.
First, red fireworks burst through the clouds, followed by a surge of powerful, sinister energy.
Inside the Demon Suppression Division.
Shen Changqing and Mu Qing's expressions both changed suddenly.
“Such a powerful and sinister aura, it must be at least a mid-level demon!”
Mu Qing's expression was extremely solemn.
That sinister aura was incredibly strong, making him feel a slight tremor in his heart and soul.
A mid-grade demon is equivalent to a marquis-level garrison commander.
Self is just a rank of the garrison commander, compared to the rank of the marquis garrison commander, it's still quite lacking.
Shen Changqing looked in the direction from which the breath was coming.
There.
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It's quite a distance apart.
"A mid-level demon has emerged, I will go to deal with it. Mu Zhen will remain in Poshan City. If something truly unstoppable happens, then let Ji Zhen handle it."
After recuperating in seclusion for so long, even if Qi Tianlu wasn't completely recovered, he should be almost there.
There once was a Wang Jie, who served as the commander of a frontier garrison.
Even if high-ranking demons attack, it can still be resisted.
And.
Shen Changqing was confident that with his own strength, he could resolve a mid-level demon without wasting much effort.
Just then, he was lacking in both mental fortitude and killing intent.
A mid-level demon has appeared, giving itself a chance to replenish.
Before Mu Qing could reply, Shen Changqing had already left the Demon Suppression Division.
All his breath exploded.
The full power of the Ascendant Steps was unleashed.
Take one step.
It has already broken through the obstacles of the air, charging straight towards the source of the explosive breath.
Upon seeing this.
Mu Qing immediately ordered the Demon Suppression Division to enter a state of emergency.
> When everything was arranged, his face remained unchanged.
"Could the demon clan be insane, daring to send mid-level demons here at this time Don't they fear being wiped out entirely within the Nan You Mansion"
Intermediate demons are powerful.
Don't forget, there is still a Grandmaster in the Southern Nether Mansion Demon Suppression Division.
Even a mid-level demon, if they confront a grandmaster, would only meet their demise.
Mu Qing couldn't figure out what the demon clan was planning.
No matter what.
Now, it is imperative that the entire city be under lockdown.
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He let out a helpless sigh: "I thought there were plenty of problems before the auction, but I didn't expect that after the auction ended, the problems would become even more serious."
However.
Mù Qīng didn't think too much about it.
Meet force with force, and water with earth.
The mountain town's Demon Suppression Department isn't just a bunch of pushovers. Since the demons dare to come, they'll kill as many as there are.
Boom--
Sword qi ripped through the air, the cold aura combined with the unparalleled sharpness of the sword qi, to describe it as earth-shattering and world-destroying would be an understatement.
Standing at the heart of the sword qi storm, Wang Xiao's mind was heavy with apprehension.
His clothes were somewhat tattered, and there were sword marks on his body.
> Though the wound has healed.
But the traces still cannot be removed.
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A punch strikes.
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The fist impacted the air, shattering the incoming sword energy and scattering it with brute force. The aftershocks of the impact were immense, causing Wang Xiao's body to tremble violently.
“Wang Xiao, after today, you will no longer exist in Dayue!”
Yang Yue held a sword in one hand, his aura was overwhelming, like a demon god ruling the world.
He was already incredibly powerful on his own, and now that he's using the power of the demonic clan, the combination of the two has made him terrifyingly strong.
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Even the most accomplished masters cannot withstand this.
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As they were speaking.
Yang Yue's long sword slashed down, its sword qi striking like a surging river, threatening to completely engulf the opponent.
"Think you can kill me You're not worthy!"
Wang Xiao roared.
Gnawing his tongue, a mouthful of blood surged out. Yet, instead of wilting, the imposing aura around him seemed to be nourished, instantly climbing to a terrifying peak.
That moment.
The fist intention goes straight to the nine heavens.
An air of unparalleled ferocity pervades, like an invincible iron cavalry.
Facing the sword energy that slashed and hammered down.
Wang Xiao stood firm, his face devoid of any fear.
“In my lifetime, I have slain countless demons. Do you, a demon spawn, think you can kill me”
“You――”
"Not worthy!"
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As soon as the words left his lips.
A earth-shattering punch was blasted out.
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That punch.
Is Wang Xiao's gathering of peak power, the most powerful punch he has ever struck.
Qi and spirit converge.
A single punch, a celestial fist strike.
The terrifying power erupted, able to shatter even mountains that stood before it.
Boom!!!
Two forces collided violently, causing a deafening roar to echo across the heavens. A surging wave of energy swept outwards.
In an instant.
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Dust and sand billow across the sky.
When the dust settled, the figures of the two people appeared.
Yang Yue's long sword was planted firmly in the ground. His scales were shattered in many places, and his emerald eyes held a look of astonishment.
Then look at Wang Xiao.
The aura that was once at its peak has now become considerably depleted.
But even so, his face remained unchanged.
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"Impossible, your strength has reached such a level!"
Yang Yue shook her head in disbelief.
As fellow masters at the pinnacle, Wang Xiao's displayed strength was not something that could be compared to his own, which had not borrowed the power of demons.
Even back in the Zhou Dynasty, he had heard of Wang Xiao's name.
At that time, Yang Yue was quite dismissive of this.
Even if he received the order to go to Nanyou Mansion and assassinate Wang Xiao this time, he wouldn't have any worries.
In his view.
Even Wang Xiao is strong, he can't be his own opponent.
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As long as we utilize the power of the demon clan, killing them will only be a matter of time.
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... but not until now.
Yang Yuecai suddenly understood that he had underestimated the other party.
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Such power.
Even if one borrowed the methods of the demon clan, it would be difficult to kill him.
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Facing Yang Yue's disbelief, Wang Xiao forcefully wiped the blood from his mouth corner, his tiger eyes filled with killing intent and disdain.
"I'm right, aren't I You, a bastard, think you can kill me Go back and cultivate for another eight hundred years!"
A left-mouthed mongrel.
Half-breed, right.
Even though Yang Yue tried to keep a positive attitude, she couldn't help but feel anger burning inside her at this moment.
“Wang Xiao, you really think I don't have a way to kill you This is what you forced me to do!”
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He took out a black stone from his bosom.
Saw a stone.
Wang Xiao felt a sinister aura emanating from the stone, as if the black stone itself were a terrifying presence.
Just then.
A powerful aura was rapidly approaching.
Feeling this aura, both Wang Xiao and Yang Yue's expressions changed.
The former had a delighted expression, while the latter looked displeased.
They were quite clear.
In the Nanyu Mansion, only two people could possess such a powerful aura.
One is the release of Maha.
But the other party is now in closed-door training at the Heavenly Alliance, and the Heavenly Alliance is also very far from here, it's impossible for them to appear at this time.
Therefore.
Then there's only one other possibility left.
"Shen Zhenhou is on his way, it seems you have no chance!"
Wang Xiao smiled.
The moment Yang Yue took out the black stone, he knew it was their biggest trump card.
Since the other party didn't use it without meeting first, it means using that trump card would cost a great deal.
If Yang Yue really used his trump card, Wang Xiao wouldn't have the confidence to resist.
Therefore.
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He had made the worst preparations.
...However, unexpectedly, Shen Changqing arrived at this time.
A grandmaster, even if faced with formidable opponents and powerful techniques, could render them ineffective.
Therefore.
Wang Xiao was at ease now.
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Yang Yue's face hardened. "Even if Shen Changqing came today, you would still die!"
That's all.
He grasped the black stone, his palm tearing open, blood gushing out in torrents, absorbed by the black stone.
In a short period of time.
The black stone turned blood red, Yang Yue's face was pale and bloodless, and his entire aura had completely collapsed.
No time wasted.
He crushed the stone in his hand with a direct, forceful grip.
Boom --
The great sun seemed to vanish, and the world instantly plunged into darkness.
A terrifying phantom coalesced in the void, its crimson eyes fell on Wang Xiao, instilling a deep terror in the heart of this peak master expert.
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