"See? No matter how pleasant so people sound, their hearts are still black. Sparing them just gives them a chance to stab you in the back anyti, anywhere."
"Now, do you still think they deserve to be forgiven?"
Faced with the sneak attack from the two Martial Saints, Zeng Yantong and Huaa Tianlong, Yang Xiao was completely unconcerned. He even turned his head to speak to the Pure Yang Ancestor.
This made the Pure Yang Ancestor seem to age a great deal in an instant.
But his eyes were no longer weak.
He had made a decision.
He had always been a decisive person. Just like before, when he saw Yang Xiao killing, he had imdiately attacked, wanting to strike him down and rid the world of a nace.
The only reason he had been soft on those two was because of his feelings for them.
But now,
Yang Xiao's words had made him understand.
These people were truly beyond saving.
"Thank you."
Once again, the Pure Yang Ancestor said "thank you" to Yang Xiao.
This ti, there wasn't the slightest trace of resentnt.
He was truly grateful.
Because, as an old fossil who had lived for several hundred years, how could he not see that this young man had said and done so much all for his sake?
And yet, he had no connection to him. When they first t, he had even tried to kill him.
But he was willing to do all this.
The Pure Yang Ancestor suddenly had a thought.
'Even if he kills countless people, his true nature is still good and honest. The killing is probably just to save even more people.'
He glanced at Yang Ziling beside him.
The Pure Yang Ancestor felt that
perhaps this was Yang Xiao's true nature.
Evil.
Was his exterior.
Good.
Was his heart.
A grim exterior but a good heart, a man who acts on principle.
His stance was firm, and he did not shy away from killing.
A person like that
could perhaps go further on the Martial Dao.
Unlike himself.
He had beco too rigid.
'Right, and that Cultivation Technique he has... if it's really the Pure Yang Infinite Golden Body, then I'm afraid he truly has a profound connection with my Pure Yang Sword Sect.'
A thought stirred in the Pure Yang Ancestor's mind.
His expectations for Yang Xiao grew even higher.
And at that mont, Yang Xiao had already made his move.
Zeng Yantong and Huaa Tianlong.
Both were Martial Saint Level experts.
As disciples of the Pure Yang Ancestor, their strength was considered top-tier. Even the ancestor of the Profound Celestial Sect probably wouldn't dare let them get close enough for a full-power strike.
But Yang Xiao dared.
Because he had the Vajra Indestructible Divine Technique.
So, without any attempt to block, Yang Xiao simply raised the Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand and casually slashed.
A high-frequency vibration, invisible to the naked eye, erupted from the Bloodthirsty Sword, instantly slicing the two n into a mist of blood.
Then,
it was absorbed by the Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand.
'The Essence Blood and soul of a Martial Saint really are different from an ordinary person's. No wonder the True Tier was also called the Extraordinary Realm in the Ancient Era. There's a fundantal difference.'
Yang Xiao smiled faintly.
He could feel the Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand trembling cheerfully.
It liked it very much.
It seed very satisfied.
The mont they saw Yang Xiao kill,
and kill both Zeng Yantong and Huaa Tianlong with a single strike,
these traitors of the Pure Yang Sword Sect reacted.
Half of them were so scared they collapsed to the ground.
Of those still standing, half tried to flee,
while the other half charged at Yang Xiao.
It seed they wanted to fight him to the death.
'What a pity.'
Seeing these people who still had the courage to charge forward,
Yang Xiao sighed inwardly.
But his hand showed no rcy.
He had made too many enemies.
If he showed rcy,
it would spell disaster for the Carefree Sect in the future.
So, kill.
He must kill.
Kill without hesitation.
And so,
with a single swing of his sword,
all those who had charged forward were annihilated.
The scene,
even though they had seen it many tis before,
still left everyone present in utter shock.
It was the ultimate terror.
But Yang Xiao seed completely unfazed. He walked out of the blood mist like a Killing God from Hell and once again brandished his sword at the traitors of the Pure Yang Sword Sect.
One slash.
He annihilated those who were paralyzed with fear on the ground.
Another slash.
He killed everyone who was trying to flee for their lives.
Finally,
his gaze fell upon the Profound Celestial Sect and the Ice Profound Sect.
The only two powers that remained.
'Finally, it's ti for the main course. Profound Celestial Sect, I've been looking forward to this for a long ti.'
A hint of excitent flashed in Yang Xiao's eyes.
A feral smile spread across his face.
Ever since Xuan Tianzhan killed the Earth Fire Qilin Beast,
ever since he learned that the Immortal Dao was a pawn of that person,
he had been waiting for this day.
The day he would wipe out the Profound Celestial Sect.
And slaughter all the Immortal Cultivators.
And now, at this very mont, it was finally about to co true.
How could Yang Xiao not be excited?
Seeing Yang Xiao's excited expression, the faces of everyone from the Profound Celestial Sect changed.
It wasn't that they didn't want to leave.
But their ancestor was here.
Their Sect Leader was here, too.
Neither of them had given the word, so how could they possibly leave?
Besides, the people from the Ice Profound Sect hadn't left either, had they?
What's more,
even if they wanted to leave, Yang Xiao had to let them.
Didn't they see how many people tried to flee before?
And what was the result?
Rather than be cut down without hesitation like that,
they would rather
be like the ones who had charged into battle before.
This wasn't a matter of integrity.
Nor was it courage.
It was simply because they had no other choice.
Of course, compared to the Ice Profound Sect, the people of the Profound Celestial Sect still had a sliver of hope.
That hope
was their ancestor.
Speaking of which,
among all the enemies before him,
there were only two that Yang Xiao was wary of.
One was the ancestor of the Profound Celestial Sect.
The other was Xue Yi, who was dressed entirely in blood-red.
This woman was no simple character.
Although he couldn't discern the strength of her cultivation, Yang Xiao could feel a terrifying power coming from her—a power that could even threaten his life.
And both of them
were from the Profound Celestial Sect.
Therefore, the next target
was not difficult to choose.
'Save the toughest nut to crack for last. For now, I'll wipe out the Ice Profound Sect first.'
With this thought,
Yang Xiao retracted his almost greedy gaze
and looked toward the Ice Profound Sect.
Instantly,
a chill ran through the hearts of everyone from the Ice Profound Sect.
But just as Yang Xiao was about to make a move,
a voice entered his ears.
"Young Master Yang, may I have a word?"
Yang Xiao paused, slightly startled.
He looked at the leader of the Ice Profound Sect.
Their Sect Leader.
"I have heard that Young Master Yang has so acquaintance with Xin'Er. I wonder if you could spare our Ice Profound Sect for Xin'Er's sake?"
Bing Wuying was using Secret Sound Transmission.
She clearly didn't want others to know the content of their conversation.
Yang Xiao felt not a shred of goodwill toward soone who would hide even as they pleaded for rcy, regardless of the fact that she was a woman.
"Then why didn't you spare for Bing Xin's sake when you attacked before?"
He sneered coldly.
However, he didn't expose her. Instead, he used his Spiritual Power to transmit his words. Secret Sound Transmission usually involved bundling one's aura into a line and sending it to the other person's ear.
An Innate Realm expert could accomplish this.
But Telepathy was different.
It required one's Spiritual Level to be equal to or higher than the other person's to transmit.
If the levels were equal, it required a tacit understanding to prevent the other party's instinctive counterattack. If one were truly injured, it would be no laughing matter; one's realm could even fall.
That was why even Martial Saints rarely did this.
The reason Yang Xiao did this was because his Spiritual Level was far, far stronger than Bing Wuying's.
Although both were at the Observing Micro High Level, one had just entered it while the other was at its peak, nearing the limit. The gap between them was likely hundreds of tis, if not more.
And by doing this,
he was also demonstrating his power.
And just like that, Bing Wuying trembled from head to toe.
Her eyes were filled with disbelief.
But soon, she seed to have made so sort of decision.
She sent a sentence back.
This sentence stunned Yang Xiao so much he felt like he'd been struck by lightning.
He cursed angrily in his heart.
'Who does this woman think I am? Does she think I'm the type to fall in love with every woman I see? Dammit!'
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