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Ye Yang's gaze was dark as he stared at a group of Asura Hall disciples. In his eyes, there was no longer hatred, but rather pity for the innocent civilians and anger towards the law of the jungle. It was precisely this group of Asura Hall disciples who made the world colder and more brutal.
Having already made up his mind, he vowed that not a single one of these Asura Hall disciples would escape. Ye Yang's killing intent surged as he looked at the group with piercing eyes and said calmly, "If heaven does not protect the living and does not grant you redemption, then I will redeem you myself. After you descend into hell, remember my name... Ye Yang!"
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"You arrogant brat!" Another Purple Robe Overseer could no longer contain himself and roared as he unleashed a blade aura, a fierce wave of blade energy rushing towards Ye Yang with terrifying momentum!
Ye Yang raised his arm, forming the Azure Bagua Form. With a sound of "pop," the opponent's Blade Force was absorbed by the Heaven and Earth Shield. Ye Yang then brandished his True Fire Sword and leaped towards his opponent, unleashing dozens of sword energy attacks in an instant. Flames soared through the air, creating an impressive spectacle.
The Purple Robe Overseer was furious and swung his long knife in a flurry of lightning-fast strikes, perfectly dispersing Ye Yang's sword momentum!
"Master Dong is divine!"
On the ground, a group of Asura Hall disciples cheered as if the Purple Robe Overseer was about to win.
However, the hovering Purple Robe Expert felt no joy. After sensing a strong attack from Ye Yang, he realized that the opponent's aura had not weakened at all. In fact, his own efforts to disperse Ye Yang's sword energy had caused his own aura to become slightly disordered. The gap in strength between them was glaringly obvious.
"Hey..."
Ye Yang smirked lightly and suddenly vanished from his original position. The next moment, he appeared beside the Purple Robe Overseer. With a sweep of his Blade, a shocking sound echoed against the Overseer's long knife. Just as the Purple Robe Overseer lost his balance, Ye Yang extended five fingers and shouted, "Go die peacefully! Dragon Scale Storm!"
In the air, Dragon Power and Starlight Power surged wildly, accompanied by faint sounds of Dragon's Roar. In an instant, energy coalesced into four rapidly spinning Azure Dragon forms. The sharp dragon scales twisted violently, cutting through everything around them. The Purple Robe Overseer found himself at the center of the Dragon Scale Storm and looked around in horror at the swirling energy: "What... what is this?"
In the next moment, he desperately concentrated his power into Starlit Armor. However, how could mere Starlit Armor withstand the destructive power of Dragon Scale Storm? In an instant, the Purple Robe Overseer's Starlit Armor shattered without a trace, unable to resist Ye Yang's ferocious attack as Ye Yang focused on channeling the energy of Dragon Scale Storm.
"Crack crack!"
The dragon scale Blade sliced through him; blood soaked him completely as his Purple Robe and Armor were torn into shreds. His body was also cut apart, blood gushing forth from deep wounds that exposed bone!
Ye Yang's voice was deep: "Zeng Xuan, where have you been captured?"
The Purple Robe Overseer smirked: "Go ahead and kill me. Even if you scour the entire Central Plains, you won't find a trace of Zeng Xuan. Do you have the guts, kid?"
Ye Yang raised his sword-like eyebrows: "If you want to die, I won't keep you alive!"
With a sudden clench of his fingers, the energy of four giant dragons quickly converged, their scales slicing through the air. In an instant, the body of the Purple Robe Expert was torn to shreds!
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On the ground, a group of Asura Hall disciples stood in shock. No one expected that two Purple Robe-level attendants would die one after another at the hands of this kid named Ye Yang. Who exactly is he?
"Damn it, this Heavenly Kill brat ruined Master Dong's cultivation! Everyone, follow me and take him down to avenge Master Dong!" shouted a disciple at Earth Level Nine, wielding a Warhammer.
Ye Yang coldly smiled and swooped down. The True Fire Sword contained intense fiery energy as he struck with the Purgatory Flame Blade. This time, he dispelled the golden energy surrounding him and exited the Fire God Transformation state. Even in his ordinary state, Ye Yang was far superior to these lackeys.
Moreover, maintaining the Fire God Transformation state consumed a lot of True Qi. Prolonged transformation was a severe strain on both body and mind. After enduring numerous tough battles, Ye Yang realized this point, proving that he was slowly transforming into an unparalleled master with both strength and experience!
"Crack!"
The Blade sliced through the opponent's Warhammer like cutting vegetables. The True Fire Sword drew a beautiful arc as it slashed through the opponent's waist. In the next moment, blood sprayed everywhere as the Asura Hall disciple let out a pained groan and collapsed!
Other disciples rushed in one after another, their expressions vicious. In fact, they had no way out; escaping from under the sword of a Starry Sky Level Three expert was simply impossible!
Dozens of Asura Hall disciples scattered in panic, their faces pale but unable to escape the pursuit behind them. Ye Yang darted through the jungle with lightning speed. In less than a minute, all the Asura Hall disciples lay dead in pools of blood without a single survivor. Indeed, just as Ye Yang had anticipated, their strength was no longer enough to stop him at this moment.
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"Clang! Clang!"
Blade swung through the air, lifting several heads of the Asura Hall disciples. Ye Yang looked up at the terrified crowd by the altar and smiled, saying, "Everyone, there's no need to panic. I am the Governor from Sishui County in Bianliang City. I have come to eliminate these evil beings. You all should return home and avoid this dangerous place."
Upon hearing that he was a government official and seeing that this Young General was not fierce-looking, the crowd's expressions softened with relief, and they began to help each other leave. Only a little girl and her mother remained, weeping over the body of a Commoner.
Ye Yang didn't know what to say, so he took out a silver ingot and placed it on the ground, gently saying, "Please hurry and go. Those villains might return at any moment!"
"Th-thank you..." The little girl looked up at Ye Yang with timid eyes. Under her gaze, Ye Yang's handsome figure floated into the sky, disappearing into the clouds after a few leaps.
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From above, Asura Hall had constructed several buildings within the ravines among the mountains, and its main gate was not far from the foot of the mountain.
Ling Kong threw down several heads with precision; they struck against the mountain gate with a loud echo, immediately attracting many Asura Hall disciples.
Ye Yang hovered in the air and addressed the group below calmly, "Where is Zeng Xuan?"
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