Upon returning to the Sky Wolf Court, Yang Yi hurried back to the Chaotic Eighth District alone, just to take the Blood Coagulation Marrow Pill to save soone. At this mont, he was filled with gratitude towards Sikong Jing.
But suddenly, he stopped in his tracks, and the face beneath the black cloth covering his eyes beca unbearably cold.
Yang Yi coldly said, "Co out, I’ve already noticed you."
Swish, swish, swish...
One by one, black-clad figures suddenly erged from the surroundings, numbering in the dozens, all clad in black masks.
Then, a voice that had been altered sounded.
"East Overlord Chamber of Comrce’s Sky Wolf Captain Yang Yi, Yang the blind, hand over the Blood Coagulation Marrow Pill, and we can spare your life."
"Otherwise, you die, and your Sky Wolf Team will be destroyed as well."
Upon saying this, a tall black-clad figure slowly stepped forward, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Facing him, Yang Yi moved his ears slightly and then coldly said, "Captain Wan, attacking , a fellow captain, is a serious cri."
As these words fell, the entire dirty and chaotic street suddenly fell silent.
The black-clad figure who had just spoken was dumbfounded, then said, "Yang the blind, what Captain Wan, I don’t know what you’re talking about."
This person was indeed Wan Tonghui, here to seize the Blood Coagulation Marrow Pill.
Of course, he also intended to kill Yang Yi in the process.
And since he had made up his mind, he sent the Eagle Team Leader to take down East Plain’s Little, using the pretext of seizing riches to muddy the waters.
Yet, as Yang Yi said, secretly attacking a fellow captain, even if the latter was not well-liked, was a major cri, so Wan Tonghui couldn’t admit it; thus, he had to be masked and clad in black.
But who knew what special abilities Yang Yi had gained after becoming blind, recognizing him imdiately.
"Wan Tonghui, dare to act but not to admit, are you even a man?"
Yang Yi spoke coldly, "I can understand robbing and killing, but to kill a non-combatant captain like , does it require you personally, and bringing so many people? If word gets out, how will you save face?"
Yang Yi’s voice fell again, and the face beneath Wan Tonghui’s black mask beca sinister as he roared, "Go, kill him."
Wan Tonghui didn’t want to waste more words; if Yang Yi continued speaking, it might be overheard by the people around. If it reached the ears of the big figures in the East Dominator Branch, it would be a huge trouble.
"Kill!"
With Wan Tonghui’s order, the black-clad figures lunged at Yang Yi.
In fact, whether it was Wan Tonghui or anyone else, they outwardly looked down on Yang Yi, the non-combatant team leader, but in truth, they greatly feared him.
Because the combat power Yang Yi previously showed was always terrifyingly unparalleled; he had once single-handedly defeated a master at the Spirit Martial Stage Spiritual Movent Fifth Realm, and this person was crazy, fighting with no regard for his life.
Yang Yi’s cold voice rang out, "Wan Tonghui, do you not even dare to duel one-on-one?"
Clang...
The sword in his hand suddenly emitted an incredibly sharp light, slicing toward an approaching black-clad figure.
That black-clad figure was the leader of the Mouse Group of the Wansheng Team.
The latter knew of Yang Yi’s terrifying reputation and dared not directly confront him, instead trying to evade Yang Yi’s sword with a dagger in hand...
"Mouse Group Leader, you can’t dodge." At this mont, Yang Yi spoke lightly, directly recognizing the Mouse Group Leader.
The originally slashing sword strangely rose, a scream echoing above his head.
Then the Mouse Group Leader retreated crazily, and in the instant of his retreat, a blood-spraying arm had fallen to the ground with a thud.
"My hand, my hand..."
The Mouse Group Leader clutched his bloodied arm, screaming madly, then quickly looked back at Wan Tonghui.
"What a powerful sword, but Yang the blind, didn’t you want a one-on-one duel? Then let fulfill that." Wan Tonghui growled, having only let the Mouse Group Leader test him, but now he was assured.
With that, he ordered everyone to back off and then charged forward himself, the True Qi of his Fourth Grade Battle Body condensing to the extre...
Yang Yi’s expression beca incredibly serious, taking a deep breath before drawing his sword to et the attack.
Clang, clang, clang...
The sound of tal clashing echoed continuously in the dark and chaotic streets of the Chaotic Eighth District.
Although Yang Yi couldn’t see, his ears were still wildly active, parrying every move Wan Tonghui made, and in terms of True Qi Power, he was not inferior to Wan Tonghui...
Though he was non-combatant, his True Qi was condensed to the extre, as if it had been tempered a thousand tis.
His Sword Qi also carried an incredibly sharp killing intent, as if the intent to kill was condensed onto the sword light; Yang Yi wasn’t formidable just because he was reckless, of course not, he had real skills.
If it were only due to recklessness, he would have perished long ago.
During the fight, people on the street had already shut their doors and windows tightly, with many quickly fleeing.
The Chaotic Eighth District didn’t have formation defenses in every household; to avoid getting caught up in the fight, people had to flee far away, and here, people’s lives were considered so cheap they were almost like dogs, with combat-touched casualties occurring almost daily.
Cruel, bloody, chaotic... this is the Chaotic Eighth District.
Yet at the end of the street, there was a small building standing calmly, with the words "Xiu Yi" hanging in front.
Atop the building, two old n stood facing the wind; they were Old Xiu and Old He.
They were watching Yang Yi and Wan Tonghui battling below; Old He’s voice suddenly trembled, "Old Xiu, did you see that?"
"I saw it, it’s the Boss’s... Kill Sword Path."
Old Xiu was intensely focusing on Yang Yi fighting below, his voice trembling with madness.
Boss, of course, still referred to Su Old Demon.
Old Xiu’s voice was hoarse beyond compare: "Regardless of what cultivation technique or martial skill, as long as it can be used for killing, it can be integrated into the Kill Sword Path. It was created by the Boss after Lady left, in a state of mind of wild transformation."
Back then, Ye Wuyan left Su Old Demon because she was pregnant with Su Zhenglong, retreating to the East Plain to live in seclusion.
Inorder to avenge his fallen followers and his persistent inner wrath, Su Old Demon remained alone in the Central Plains, yet due to longing for his wife and countless dead and wounded followers, he fell into madness.
Thus creating the Kill Sword Path!
Integrating the kill into the sword, integrating the kill into the art, purely for slaughter.
And now, after disappearing for decades, the Kill Sword Path has reappeared in the world, wielded by Yang Yi.
This made Old Xiu and Old He tremble with excitent.
"Could it be that this team leader from the East Dominator Branch is actually the Boss’s successor?" Old He asked tremblingly.
Previously it had been proven that the East Plain Northern Land Sikong Jing was not the Boss’s successor, but now they encountered another.
Old Xiu took a deep breath to calm himself, then lowly retorted, "How many people learned the Boss’s Kill Sword Path back then?"
"Only Old Jiang!" Old He replied with great certainty.
At the words, Old Xiu was montarily dazed, then sadly said, "Old Jiang... it can’t be him, I was the one who buried him with my own hands."
Instantly, Old He’s entire body trembled slightly.
Back then, many of the Boss’s people were buried by them personally, and Old Jiang had been dead for decades.
"It seems there’s no mistaking it; this team’s leader is indeed the Boss’s successor," Old He said, clenching his fists in excitent.
Old Xiu gently nodded, then shook his head and said, "It’s very likely that the Boss rely passed by the East Plain and casually taught him the Kill Sword Path. We’ll investigate after this battle ends."
Nodding heavily, Old He watched Yang Yi’s battle, full of excitent.
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