[Chapter 452: Let Yang Fengmo’s nickname be well deserved]
The people from Yinyue Sect were swept by Yang Yiyu’s eyes, and they all dodged, and finally exposed Chang Gu who was hiding in the crowd.
At this time, no one from the three sects dared to look at Yang Yiyu.
Just now, Yang Yiyu stepped on the third and seventh brothers of the Hong family. The screams and the sound of broken bones made them tremble in their hearts.
Especially the sound of the last kick bursting the head, which made the people from the three sects regard Yang Yiyu as a devil.
Chang Gu was dodged by his fellow disciples one by one and was exposed to Yang Yiyu’s sight. He was so angry that he wanted to curse, “What a stupid teammate.”
However, for everyone from Yinyue Sect at this time, who dared to confront Yang Fengmo?
It’s better to die than to die.
Exposing Chang Gu is also right.
How many people in the world are not afraid of death?
Maybe there are, but not the people from Yinyue Sect. From the fact that they exposed Chang Gu, it can be seen that none of these people are not afraid of death.
Facing Yang Yiyu’s knife-like eyes, Hase forced himself to remain calm, found a bunch of excuses and words in his mind, and was about to speak.
However, Yang Yiyu spoke before him and said, “I’ll give you two ways to die. First, I’ll prepare a grenade for you to put in your mouth and pull the ring yourself. Second, I’ll do it myself. Which one do you choose?”
Yang Yiyu said to Tan Mao, “Tan Mao, find me two grenades. Shenlongtan is a government-run organization after all. The ancient martial arts world has a rule prohibiting the use of hot weapons, but Yang Yiyu knows that this rule is invalid for Shenlongtan because Shenlongtan is a government-run organization. Yang Yiyu has known this for a long time. This
is also why Shenlongtan, although its strength cannot be compared with those ancient sects, still exists and can have equal dialogue with ancient sects, because the use of hot weapons is the privilege of Shenlongtan.
Even if a knight violates the ban with martial arts, he must obey the country and the nation and cannot harm them. As long as it is not excessive, the ancient martial artists are awesome and Shenlongtan will not intervene. But once the bottom line is touched, there are a large number of hot weapons waiting.
This is the real awesomeness of Shenlongtan.
Hot weapons are always in the hands of the government.
“Sir, wait a moment~” Tan Mao turned and left. It was just a grenade, he had it in his car.
Yang Yiyu nodded and squinted his eyes, looking at Chang Gu. The idea of the real thing was Chang Gu who came up with it for the Hong family, and he was the ultimate mastermind. If he hadn’t sent the explosives to Hong Xuantian first, Sister Mei wouldn’t have been blown to death.
So Yang Yiyu had to serve Chang Gu in the same way .
Chang Gu was panicked, looking at Yang Yiyu and said: “Yang Fengmo, don’t be so arrogant. You killed my Yinyue Sect’s Earth Core Ancestor first, and it’s only natural for me to seek revenge on you. Besides, it wasn’t me who blew you up, so it has nothing to do with me. “
Hehe~” Yang Yiyu sneered, and the next second he took a step forward and was already in front of Chang Gu.
“Pa pa pa pa…”
Without any extra words, he raised his hand and gave a series of slaps. There was a
loud crackling sound on the field.
After a few breaths of slapping and fifty or sixty times, Yang Yiyu stopped.
A stream of true energy also immediately entered Chang Gu’s body, completely sealing his cultivation.
Chang Gu didn’t react at all to Yang Yiyu’s lightning attack.
After dozens of slaps, Chang Gu’s teeth fell out and his face swelled up like a pig’s head.
At this time, Tan Mao came to Yang Yiyu with two grenades in his hands.
“Sir~”
“Well, you stand back. “
Yang Yiyu took out two grenades and stuffed one directly into Hase’s mouth. Then he untied the bracelet of the second one and slid it into Hase’s collar. He immediately kicked Hase in the lower abdomen like lightning, and kicked Hase, who was terrified, flying up.
The whole process took less than three seconds. When Hase’s body flew out eight or nine meters, the grenade exploded.
“Bang~”
a shocking sound was heard.
The sky was full of blood mist, and Hase’s body was directly blown to pieces.
Everyone saw the bloodthirsty and explosive side of Yang Yiyu.
Everyone in the three sects was shocked and pale. They had no power to fight back against Yang Yiyu and his people.
They didn’t know how this crazy Yang would deal with them.
After Hase died, Yang Yiyu exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked at the sky and said to himself: “Sister Mei, your revenge has been avenged. May you rest in peace in another world. “
There are still people from three sects left in the field, Shenzong, Qingcheng, and Yinyuemen.
These people are all taking advantage of the opportunity to get something for free. Yang Yiyu knows that none of them is a good person.
Killing one person is killing, killing hundreds or tens of thousands of people is also killing. Being kind to the enemy means being irresponsible to yourself.
After experiencing the shadow of death this time, Yang Yiyu understood a truth.
Killing people is to protect yourself, of course, all enemies.
If he had directly attacked the Hong family and destroyed them before this time, Sister Mei would not have died, and she would not have been blown up by a ton of explosives.
Yinyuemen, Shenzong, and Qingcheng, these three sects have grudges against him. Let them go? Will he have fewer sins of killing?
No, it is enough to suffer a loss once.
Yang Yiyun turned around and squinted his eyes at the people from Yinyue Sect and the Three Sects and said slowly: “I will also give you two choices. First, abandon your cultivation and get out. Second, I will kill you and let you die.”
Yang Yiyun said this with murderous intent.
When the people from the Three Sects heard Yang Yiyun’s words, they were all surprised and trembling.
Abandon your cultivation?
This is more cruel to an ancient warrior than killing him.
Among the three sects, the three elders of Yinyue Sect were all at the eighth level of Xiantian. The old man at the eighth level of Xiantian said in a deep voice: “Does Yang Fengmo want to kill us all? We Yinyue Sect are just here as guests of the Hong family. What does your business with the Hong family have to do with us?”
“Yes, yes, Yang Feng… Fellow Daoist Yang, we from Qingcheng are here to do business in the Financial City. The Hong family insisted on inviting us as guests. We have no relationship with the Hong family. Besides, we belong to the same Jiuzhou. You and Qingcheng had some misunderstandings before, but those are in the past. Didn’t Qingcheng not pursue it? I hope Fellow Daoist Yang will let Qingcheng go~”
Mu Hanshan of Qingcheng spoke immediately. His face was as thick as a city wall, and he had no moral integrity at all. As long as Yang Yiyu didn’t pursue it, he could talk about it later after today’s hurdle.
“I… I, our Shenzong, are also here as guests of the Hong family…” A seventh-level Xiantian from Shenzong also stuttered. After the death of Ding Dapeng, who led them, this person was the one with the highest cultivation among the people in Shenzong.
But before he finished speaking, Yang Yiyu burst into laughter and interrupted him.
“Hahaha~”
After a while, Yang Yiyu stopped laughing, with a smile, but deep in the ice, he said: “What a guest? You guys still call yourself an ancient sect? You are just a bunch of hypocrites, guests? Guests and follow the Hong family to kill my Yunmen people, kill my women? Kill my relatives and friends?
If I don’t show up today, will you let my relatives and friends behind me go? The last sentence, abandon your cultivation and spare your lives, otherwise I will kill you without mercy.”
Yang Yiyu roared in a cold voice.
“You Yang Fengmo are destined to kill us, so why not fight, kill~”
It was still the old man at the peak of the eighth level of Yinyue Sect who spoke. He knew that Yang Yiyu would not let them go. Instead of abandoning his cultivation, it is better to fight to the death.
Immediately, the people of Yinyue Sect rushed towards Yang Yiyu. Mu Hanshan from Qingcheng gritted his teeth and waved his hand to let the people behind him follow and rushed towards Yang Yiyu.
However, more than half of the people on the Qingcheng side did not move, and the people from the Shenzong did not move either.
Those who did not take action thought that they could still survive by giving up their cultivation, but they would be in trouble if they fought with Yang Yiyu. Didn’t you see that the old man of the Hong family, who was at the ninth level of the innate realm, was also killed by Yang Yiyu in seconds?
If they rushed up, it would be suicide.
Qian Jue and others were about to take action, but were stopped by Yang Yiyu, saying, “Don’t do it. Today, I will make the nickname Yang Fengmo worthy of its name.” As
soon as Yang Yiyu finished speaking, the silver light of the Dragon Slaying Sword flashed as he stretched out his hand. Facing the innate eighth level people from the Yinyue Sect and Qingcheng who were coming to kill him, his eyes were filled with coldness. He roared and swung his sword. For
a moment, everyone only saw the silver sword energy in the field. As Yang Yiyu drew his sword like a ghost, there would always be people screaming and falling to the ground.
In less than ten breaths, Yang Yiyu killed all the people who rushed up.
Then he looked at the eleven Xiantians from Shenzong and Qingcheng who did not take action and said, “What is your choice?”
“Ah~ Bang~ Puff~” The Xiantian level 7 ancient warrior from Shenzong hit his Dantian hard with a palm, and his cultivation was instantly dissipated, and he became an ordinary person from then on.
The rest of them groaned one after another, and one by one destroyed their Dantian.
“Get lost~”
Since Yang Yiyu said that he would let them go if they destroyed their cultivation, this was still possible.
After these people left, Qian Jue walked up and said with some concern: “Grandmaster, if you let these people go, won’t it deepen the hatred of the sects behind them towards you?”
“Haha, if we kill them, won’t the sects behind them know? If we keep these people, my nickname Yang Fengmo can be more shocking.”
Yang Yiyu looked at the sky and said faintly.
“Grandmaster, you have a good idea.” Qian Jue flattered him, but he was muttering in his heart: “You are making the hatred worse~”
(End of this chapter)