Su Yang’s sudden attack shocked everyone present.
Everyone had thought Su Yang was done for. Who could have expected that Su Yang would still rise up—and even seriously injure Xie Kuang? This was totally beyond everyone’s expectations.
Even Zhao Dongming and Wu Feizhi, who were fighting Lü Donglin, were stunned. Who could have expected such a turn of events?
After a mont’s hesitation, Zhao Dongming shouted, "Brother Su, you’re not injured? That’s great! Quickly, the three of us should join forces to defeat Lü Donglin. This is the best opportunity!"
Su Yang paid no attention and suddenly took a step forward, with dark clouds once again gathering over his head.
"Su Yang, what are you doing!" Wu Feizhi panicked. "We’re on the sa side; our enemy is Lü Donglin. Don’t get confused!"
"Brother Su, defeating Lü Donglin is our goal. Hurry and help!" Zhao Dongming also shouted. "Lü Donglin is going to capture Miss Hu; you have to protect her!"
"There’s no use in shouting," Lü Donglin sneered. "Zhao Dongming, Wu Feizhi, do you really think that your little secrets can be hidden from everyone? Su Yang and I have known about your collusion for a long ti. This is our plan. Today, it’s not us who will fall, but you two!"
"What!?" Both of them exclaid in shock.
At this mont, Su Yang had already made his move. Several bolts of heavenly thunder descended from the sky, striking down upon Xie Kuang and his n.
These n were also strong and quickly fought back against the heavenly thunder.
This ti, Su Yang no longer hid anything. Devouring the Heavens forcefully struck, with a huge Shadow Phantom looming behind him, continuously devouring these n’s strength.
Even though the heavenly thunders were hugely draining, with Devouring the Heavens in full operation, the power consud by the heavenly thunders was greatly replenished. The attack was relentless.
Finally, one person could no longer withstand and was struck down to the ground by the heavenly thunders.
Wu Feizhi, almost crazed, tried to turn around to attack Su Yang but Lü Donglin, having gone all-out, kept both him and Zhao Dongming occupied; neither of them could free their hands.
Zhao Dongming’s expression turned completely cold. He knew that once Su Yang had dealt with Wu Feizhi’s n, his own n would be next.
Lü Donglin’s strength far exceeded his expectations. He and Wu Feizhi, fighting together, were still at a stalemate with Lü Donglin; they just couldn’t spare the effort to protect their own n.
By the ti Su Yang finished off both groups and ca to attack them, the two of them would be finished. Tonight, perhaps their entire forces would be annihilated.
Su Yang’s heavenly thunder was imnsely powerful, and in the end, only a few of Wu Feizhi’s n were left standing. Xie Kuang was still struggling to hold on, but he was already charred all over. His defeat was just a matter of ti.
At this point, Su Yang completely disregarded these n, just letting the heavenly thunder continue to rain down.
Finally, all of these n fell to the ground, utterly defeated by Su Yang. Next, they could only leave Qinghe Academy.
Watching his n all fall, Wu Feizhi felt like he wanted to vomit blood.
But he could do nothing, as Lü Donglin was still bitterly clinging onto him. He had to focus all his energy on battling Lü Donglin.
Having dealt with Wu Feizhi’s n, Su Yang quickly moved to the other side, shifting his target to Zhao Dongming’s n.
As before, these n couldn’t last long and all were knocked to the ground by Su Yang.
At this mont, Wu Feizhi and Zhao Dongming had truly beco generals without an army, with not a single person left by their side.
Their hearts twisted like knives. They had planned for this mont for so long. They had thought everything was under control, but they never expected such an outco, an outco they simply couldn’t accept.
"Su Yang, I treated you well. Why are you doing this to !" Zhao Dongming shouted in anguish.
"Zhao Dongming," Su Yang retorted coldly, "don’t you feel ashad saying such things? From the mont you asked to hold on for ten minutes, I knew your target included !"
Zhao Dongming’s complexion darkened. He no longer needed to say anything because whatever he would say was useless.
"How on earth did you find out our plan?" Wu Feizhi asked unwillingly.
"Zhao Dongming, Wu Feizhi, you might hide your secrets from others, but can you hide them from ?" Lü Donglin coldly said. "Do you really think I simply have strong strength to step on the heads of all the Capital City’s dandies?"
Wu Feizhi was stunned and clenched his teeth. "I know your background is strong, but can you be stronger than the Martial Champion? Don’t forget that Zhao Dongming is the Martial Champion’s disciple!"
Zhao Dongming let out a sigh. "Don’t say it!"
"Why?" Wu Feizhi looked perplexed. Wasn’t the title of Martial Champion enough?
"What about the Martial Champion!" Lü Donglin said coldly. "My uncle has never bowed to the Martial Champion."
"Your uncle?" Wu Feizhi was taken aback. "Who is your uncle?"
Lü Donglin chuckled and glanced at Wu Feizhi. "You really are ignorant. Look across the whole of Huaxia, whose relative could recklessly trample over all the Capital City’s dandies? These families are so united against the outside. I’ve trampled on so many people in Capital City; why does no one dare to strike back against ?"
Wu Feizhi was dumbfounded, which had always puzzled him. He had guessed that Lü Donglin had a strong background, but he couldn’t figure out who it was.
Seeing Wu Feizhi’s reaction, Zhao Dongming finally couldn’t bear it and said in a low voice, "His uncle is the Beigong War God!"
"What!?" Wu Feizhi exclaid.
Su Yang, at a distance, was also startled. He knew that Lü Donglin had a very strong background, but he didn’t know that Lü Donglin was the nephew of the Beigong War God.
Su Yang had researched the Beigong War God, a man whose family had suffered a great calamity early in life, with nearly everyone eting a tragic death. He never married and had no children. Reportedly, the only surviving relative he had was a sister.
But this sister also died quite early, apparently from a failed romance, passing away young. Other than her, he had no more relatives.
Unexpectedly, this sister had left behind a son, Lü Donglin!
In this case, Lü Donglin was the Beigong War God’s only relative, and his only successor.
In such a scenario, Lü Donglin was essentially the Beigong War God’s own son.
Forget Lü Donglin stepping on the faces of all the dandies in the Capital City; with the Beigong War God’s boldness, Lü Donglin could even provoke the Martial Champion, and the Beigong War God would dare to pluck the whiskers of the tiger himself!
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