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In the center of the altar, a man around forty years old knelt, bound to a stone pillar, his face filled with despair. In front of him, several disciples of Asura Hall held long knives, their faces twisted with anger. Not far away, a ragged twelve or thirteen-year-old girl cried out loudly, "Dad, please let my dad go! I'm begging you, let him go!"
Immediately, one of the Asura Hall disciples leaned down and lifted the girl's chin with his hand, laughing sinisterly, "Let your dad go? Dream on! Your father's bloodline will become a sacrifice for Asura God, becoming part of Asura God. This is his honor! You can cry all you want, but don't cry your tears dry. When your mother dies later, you won't have any tears left to shed!"
Not far from the girl, a woman quickly pulled her daughter into her arms, her eyes filled with panic, like an injured deer. However, facing the powerful Asura Hall disciple, the woman felt utterly helpless.
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One of the Asura Hall disciples looked up at the sky and said, "Master Dong, the time has come. Shall we begin the Blood Sacrifice immediately?"
In the air, a Purple Robe Expert hovered above, surrounded by swirling starry energy. He nodded and said in a deep voice, "Let's begin. The Sacred Edict has descended. Hurry up and act; do not keep Asura God waiting too long!"
"Yes!"
The Asura Hall disciple wore a ferocious expression as he turned around and sneered, "Your time has come!"
Saying this, he suddenly placed one hand on the ground. Earthly Power surged wildly into the surface as he shouted loudly, "Come forth, Earth Blade!"
With a loud bang!
A sharp stone spike suddenly erupted from the ground. It was a technique from an advanced Martial Arts Manual that relied on Earthly Power to condense a stone spike to attack opponents. Yet at this moment, this formidable technique was aimed at an unarmed Commoner!
Blood splattered as the sharp stone spike pierced through the Commoner's foot and impaled him through his body, emerging from the top of his head. The man did not even utter a sound before he perished. His wide-open eyes seemed unable to believe that he had left this world so suddenly. Blood flowed from the earth spike into the patterns of the altar, slowly nourishing the formation. No one expected that this Blood Sacrifice formation was entirely fueled by blood!
Watching her father's tragic death, the little girl turned pale with fear and suddenly cried out in anguish, heartbroken!
In the sky, Ye Yang gritted his teeth in frustration. The scene he had just witnessed was one he could only observe but not intervene in; he was too far away!
It seemed that the legends were true. The disciples of Asura Hall were indeed brutal and bloodthirsty, deriving pleasure from killing. Their source of power came from the Blood Sacrifice to the Asura God. It could be said that the more people the disciples of Asura Hall killed, the stronger they became, gaining even more power.
Ye Yang scanned the area and quietly counted the number of opponents—there were a total of 17 individuals. Among them, the two strongest were experts at Starry Sky Level Two, both Purple Robe Overseers. This further confirmed Ye Yang's suspicion that Asura Hall had deep connections with the Redstone Alliance. The rumors in the martial world were true; the reason the Redstone Alliance could dominate the Qin Empire was that their true mastermind was the powerful and mysterious Asura Hall!
"Could it be that Fire Plow is also one of Asura Hall's people?"
Ye Yang's heart trembled. He had yet to avenge his father's death at the hands of Fire Plow, who had nearly wiped out the Ye Family. He vowed not to rest until this grudge was settled! Now, with the relationship between the Redstone Alliance and Asura Hall becoming increasingly clear, old and new grievances intertwined, leaving Ye Yang with no choice but to confront Asura Hall.
With a flash, a golden light flickered in Ye Yang's clear eyes as he drew his True Fire Sword. He had already entered the second transformation stage of Fire God Warrior. With such strength, he could easily contend with a Starry Sky Fourth Level expert, let alone the two Starry Sky Level Three Purple Robe Overseers before him!
On the altar, an Asura Hall disciple looked up at the sky and asked, "Master Dong, is there enough blood?"
A Purple Robe Overseer replied, "Hurry up and kill that woman and girl; let their whole family reunite in the Ninth Underworld. It will count as our merit!"
"Yes, Master Dong!"
The Asura Hall disciple quickly approached, grabbing the woman's neck. Unexpectedly, the girl suddenly launched an attack, biting down on his wrist. Blood dripped from her mouth; she couldn't break through his Protective Aura but refused to let go.
"Dammit, you little beast, go die!"
The disciple of Asura Hall, enraged, suddenly lifted the girl up, swinging his arm as his iron fist was surrounded by Earthly Power. If that punch landed, the girl would surely be torn apart! The imprisoned citizens nearby couldn't help but close their eyes, unwilling to witness such a horrific scene!
At that moment, a Blazing Flame suddenly descended from the sky!
"Crack!"
With a light sound, the right arm of the Asura Hall disciple was severed and scorched. The Blazing Sword Qi shot straight into the altar's earth and stone, shaking the ground!
"Ahhh..."
After a while, the disciple let out a piercing scream; one arm was completely destroyed. That was not all—another Blazing Sword Qi followed, and the Asura Hall disciple's head was instantly severed, cutting off his cries in a gruesome manner!
"Who is it??!"
A group of Asura Hall disciples only realized what had happened after this disciple died. They drew their daggers and looked up at the sky, only to see a young general in dark red Armor standing in mid-air, holding a Blazing Spear. He gazed down at them with a stern expression and said word by word, "Today, you all must die here!"
Immediately, a group of young disciples from Asura Hall were stunned. However, two Purple Robe Overseers in the air calmly looked at Ye Yang and said, "Kid, who are you? Dare to meddle in our Asura Hall's affairs? Are you tired of living? Quickly tell us who you are and what you're doing at Asura Hall!"
Ye Yang gritted his teeth and replied, "I am Ye Yang from Liang City, here to slaughter you beasts!"
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"Damn it, this kid is so arrogant!"
One of the Purple Robe Overseers roared and charged at Ye Yang, wielding a spear that seemed to resonate with the sound of Dragon's Roar, roaring endlessly!
Ye Yang's handsome face was calm. Just as the opponent attacked, he suddenly spread his five fingers. In an instant, the power of the Hidden Dragon Technique surged, and the next moment, a dark golden Dragon Shadow burst forth, tightly wrapping around the Purple Robe Overseer's body, making it difficult for him to move. This was the Dragon Soul Chain from the Hidden Dragon Technique!
"Here it comes!"
Ye Yang's figure flickered, resembling a divine sword descending from the heavens. The True Fire Sword burned bright red, carrying flames from hell; it was the Purgatory Flame Blade from the Fire God’s Three Styles!
"Boom!"
With a loud crash, the heavy sword shattered the Purple Robe Overseer's Starlit Armor. In his terrified gaze, Ye Yang swiftly thrust out his Blade!
"Slash!"
The sword pierced through his chest and back. Ye Yang shouted as the sword energy flew through, shredding the Purple Robe Overseer's body into pieces of flesh that scattered in the air!
Suddenly, the atmosphere was filled with dead silence. A group of Asura Hall experts looked ashen; no one could believe that a Starry Sky Level Two Purple Robe Overseer could not even withstand a single attack!
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