On his way here, Yang Xiao had co with only his sword.
He had slain countless people.
And he hadn't spared a single one.
He knew that one day, he would have to leave the Celestial Cloud Region. Before he did, he had to eliminate any and all powers that could possibly threaten his loved ones.
Only then could he ensure that what happened this ti would never be repeated.
'After I destroy the Purple Sun Sect, I still need to pay a visit to dicine King Valley. Once I wipe out these two sects, the entire eastern Celestial Cloud Region will belong to my Yang Family.'
'Then, I'll raise the strength of Father and the others, pass on so Secret Skills, and give them the power to protect themselves.'
These were Yang Xiao's thoughts.
Besides, at this point, his reasons for attending the Nine Sects Grand Competition were no longer just about killing Xuan Tianzhan.
Or even just to explore the secrets of the Immortal Dao.
It was also about destroying anyone who dared to bare their fangs at him.
The Purple Sun Sect was the first.
dicine King Valley was the second.
The Profound Celestial Sect had already been ranked third on his list.
As for the fourth...
'We'll see if the remaining sects know what's good for them.'
Yang Xiao scoffed inwardly.
He now had the right to reshape the balance of power in the entire Celestial Cloud Region.
Even if those sects had hidden experts and trump cards, Yang Xiao could still remain undefeated.
His Vajra Indestructible Divine Technique was no joke.
Few people knew this, however. Otherwise, the mbers of the Purple Sun Sect wouldn't be swarming him so relentlessly.
From the Inner Sect to Celestial Yang Peak.
The distance was only a few miles, but the number of people who had died by his sword had already surpassed one hundred.
Including those he'd killed earlier, Yang Xiao had slain nearly five hundred people on this trip.
Seeing such brutality made Cheng Boxuan's eyelids twitch uncontrollably.
However, he felt not a shred of sympathy for the dead.
They had brought it upon themselves.
"We're finally here. Huh? They actually built a small palace. The people from dicine King Valley really are full of themselves..."
Celestial Yang Peak was right before them.
But what greeted their eyes was not the sowhat dilapidated little courtyard of old, but a magnificent palace. Outside, eight Martial Grandmaster Level experts stood guard.
Every single one of them, surprisingly, was at the Martial Grandmaster Sixth Layer.
Quite an impressive display.
"This is where the envoy from dicine King Valley is staying. I heard that to build this palace for him, Lin Nantian forced Outer Disciples to serve as laborers. With him and Ye Dongcheng personally helping, they managed to finish it in just one day."
"The dignified Sect Leader and Supre Elder of the Purple Sun Sect, stooping to sothing like this. Aren't they afraid of becoming a laughingstock?"
Cheng Boxuan's face was filled with indignation.
After all, he still had so attachnt to the Purple Sun Sect.
His resentnt ran so deep precisely because his love for it had been so great.
Especially when it ca to Lin Nantian and Ye Dongcheng.
Their actions were utterly contemptible.
They had disgraced the Purple Sun Sect's seven-hundred-year legacy.
"Yang Xiao, are you really confident you can handle that envoy, the Half-Step Martial Saint?"
But after his rant, Cheng Boxuan's thoughts returned to the question that concerned him most.
He was prepared to die, but he truly didn't want Yang Xiao to throw his life away for nothing.
It just wasn't worth it.
"Of course. Just watch."
Yang Xiao smiled.
He started walking toward the palace.
Few people dared to set foot in this area.
The envoy from dicine King Valley had long since given orders not to be disturbed.
Furthermore, this place had always been a Forbidden Land of the Purple Sun Sect. So, no matter how many people Yang Xiao killed outside, the news hadn't reached here.
Of course, that was also because Yang Xiao had been so thorough.
Otherwise, even with the prohibition, soone would have likely fled here to sound the alarm.
Unfortunately, the people inside the palace had no idea that Yang Xiao had already fought his way to their doorstep.
And just like that, as the eight Martial Grandmaster Level guards saw Yang Xiao and Cheng Boxuan approaching, their faces darkened. One of them shouted, "Who goes there? Do you not know this is a Forbidden Land? Take one more step, and I will strike you down! Back away now!"
"Forbidden Land? I am the Junior Sect Leader of the Purple Sun Sect. There is no place here that is forbidden to ."
Yang Xiao stopped and smiled mockingly.
The Martial Grandmaster guard looked puzzled. "The Junior Sect Leader of the Purple Sun Sect?"
But his expression quickly turned arrogant. "Even if you are the Junior Sect Leader of the Purple Sun Sect, you are not allowed here. This place now belongs to my dicine King Valley!"
"Now, get lost!"
Hearing such arrogant words, Yang Xiao didn't get angry. Instead, he laughed.
Just as he was about to toy with them a bit more, another Martial Grandmaster Level guard seed to realize sothing.
SHING! He drew the long saber at his waist.
He muttered under his breath to the first guard, "You idiot, that's Yang Xiao!"
"The hell! Why are you cursing at ? Yang Xiao? Who the hell is Yang Xiao?"
Seeing this, Yang Xiao almost fell over laughing.
What a blockhead.
Yang Xiao wondered how he had ever managed to cultivate to the Martial Grandmaster realm.
That head of his... it was really...
It left him speechless.
But soon, Yang Xiao stopped laughing.
Because while there was one moron, the other seven were shrewd. You don't reach the Martial Grandmaster Level by being a fool.
WHOOSH! They all moved at once.
Surrounding Yang Xiao and Cheng Boxuan.
The man who had first recognized Yang Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him trapped in their encirclent. "Kid, you're dead for sure this ti! You dared to offend our dicine King Valley. In all of heaven and earth, no one can save you now!"
"Is that so? Quite the boast. I wonder where your confidence cos from? The Tier Three Martial Saint, Yanm Changqing? Or your Zhenkong Ancestor?"
Yang Xiao's expression was full of mockery.
"Of course, compared to those weaklings from the Purple Sun Sect, you are indeed a bit stronger. But only a bit."
"Insolence! A re Martial Grandmaster Third Layer brat dares to act so presumptuously before us! You're dead! Brothers, get him! Let's teach this kid a lesson!"
"Exactly. Otherwise, people will think we of the dicine King Sect are good for nothing."
The seven Martial Grandmaster level guards were all furious.
They slashed their long sabers directly at Yang Xiao.
The Innate Gang Qi in their bodies erupted, forming terrifying streams of Sword Gang.
If it were an ordinary person...
Even an expert at the Martial Grandmaster Seventh or Eighth Layer would have certainly perished if trapped in such an encirclent.
Unfortunately,
they were facing Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao didn't even move.
The incoming slashes of Sword Gang couldn't even graze his skin.
They disintegrated the mont they touched his body.
This scene horrified the guards.
The quick-witted among them were already thinking of fleeing.
But alas,
it was too late to escape.
With a light slash of his sword,
seven flashes of sword light flickered.
The seven experts, all at the Martial Grandmaster Sixth Layer or higher,
instantly collapsed.
Blood poured from their seven orifices.
Their internal organs had been turned to dust.
They were utterly and completely dead.
(PS: Chapter three is here. Please add this to your collection!)
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