674: C674 Late at Night

C674 Late at Night

A guest in the middle of the night.

Hsiang Yang sat in his room for more than a day. In the blink of an eye, the night had fallen, and darkness enveloped the land. However, the ship was brightly lit, and the atmosphere was tense.

Previously, it was because of the Blood Clan Viscount Oss. William's kind reminder had caused many ordinary people on the ship to leave. Although there were still some ordinary people on the ship, there were still a few of them.

Most of the people on the ship were people from both light and dark sides. They knew very well that after tonight, when the auction began the next night, blood would flow like rivers on this luxurious cruise.

There were some ordinary people on the ship, and most of them had a huge amount of money on them. They were attracted by the auction house this time. And... Most of them were here for the so-called Holy Grail Of Light. They didn't know about the dangers of this ship. Each of them had an indifferent attitude. They were even thinking about how they would fight for the Holy Grail Of Light after it appeared. How would he protect the Holy Grail Of Light after he obtained it?

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that these people were super tycoons. But... Although they knew that there were people in this world who were stronger than ordinary people... But... They didn't think that when the auction on this ship started, those people who were stronger than ordinary people would attack them.

They felt that no matter what, there was nothing that money couldn't solve. In any case, what they didn't lack the most was money. If someone really wanted to rob them of their treasures then... They only needed money to settle everything.

What they didn't know was that the people on the ship weren't ordinary espers, but experts from the Light Cult and Blood Clan who controlled the light and dark forces in the west.

The Light Cult had dominated the entire western world since the Middle Ages, and the power they controlled was simply astonishing. Under thousands of years of plundering, the Light Cult had accumulated an unknown amount of wealth. Even the most ancient tycoons in the world did not dare to say that they could compare with the Light Cult.

As for the experts of the Dark World, there was no need to mention them. In the Dark World... The Blood Clan had lived for the longest time. They had an immortal body. Normally, they would transform into various characters and plunder resources like crazy. In fact, the wealth of the Dark World exceeded the power of light.

In today's world, other than one's own strength, everything else was fake. Even if you had trillions of assets, so what if you surpassed the richest man in the world? A true expert only needed one sword to kill himself.

If a person dies like a lamp extinguished, then no matter how much money you have, it will be useless. Unfortunately, these wealthy people on the ship did not understand this point. It was destined to be their fate.

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Under the night sky, only the sound of seawater crashing could be heard. Other than that, it was completely silent. In fact, it was because they were in the middle of the endless ocean. It was isolated from the surrounding land, not even the sound of birds and insects chirping could be heard. The terror of silence had truly reached a stage where one could hear a pin drop.

The sound of a luxurious cruise crashing into the sea rang out, followed by a wave of microwaves, causing the night sky to be filled with a cool atmosphere, as if there was an additional trace of a strange and deep feeling.

"Boom, boom..."

At this moment, Hsiang Yang was sitting cross-legged, no longer concealing his aura. Instead, he unleashed waves of incomparably domineering aura, as if he was an indomitable giant. It was as if a casual movement was enough to overturn the heavens and extinguish the earth. It was accompanied by every breath he took. The space in front of him was trembling slightly.

There was a silver light flickering around Hsiang Yang's body. This was the 'Seven Strikes of Overlord' that he was cultivating. He had fully unleashed the power that came from the cultivation technique of the Hsiang family that was hidden deep in his bloodline. The aura that erupted from his body was completely different from the previous him.

The current Hsiang Yang was like a completely different person. Even those who were very familiar with him wouldn't be able to tell that he was the person right now even if they didn't see his true appearance.

After obtaining the inheritance of the 'Seven Strikes of Overlord', Hsiang Yang changed his appearance immediately. Under his special transformation, he concealed his previous aura. Now, he had become a domineering figure, and no one could sense his location anymore. With this, he wouldn't have to worry about being discovered by the countless demons and devils in Eastern World.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Along with the circulation of the 'Seven Strikes of Overlord' technique, a series of rumbling noises kept sounding out from Hsiang Yang's body. It was like the sound of a heavenly drum or a roar of a tiger and roar of a dragon. It was incomparably overbearing, as if an incomparably powerful force was about to break out of his body at any moment.

"Hu..."

Right at this moment, Hsiang Yang exhaled a breath of air. A silver ray of light shot out from his mouth and struck the void in front of him, accompanied by a loud roar.

"The 'Seven Strikes of Overlord' seems to be an ancient Qi Practitioner's cultivation method. It is incomparably overbearing. It is extremely powerful, and it is not limited to the Overlord Fighting Blade. It can be used with any kind of weapon. If I can train these seven strikes to the peak, I will be able to dominate the world of cultivation. " Hsiang Yang muttered to himself in a low voice. After a few hours of training... He had more or less understood the 'Seven Strikes of Overlord' technique, but the more he understood it... He was even more shocked.

In ancient times, experts were born in large numbers, and it was precisely the era where Qi Practitioners ran amok. And this technique that was inherited from the bloodline of the Hsiang family was clearly also a supreme cultivation technique of Qi Practitioners, and it was also an extremely tyrannical and tyrannical technique. It forcefully refined and compressed all the energy in its body, and even refined it into its own body. It even absorbed the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in a very overbearing manner. It was as if it was plundering.

In short, the most important thing about this cultivation technique was its' dominance '. No matter if it was absorbing natural energies or tempering his own body, it would carry out the word' dominance 'to the end.

If Hsiang Yang didn't have the Furnace Of Heaven And Earth that could temper his own strength, he wouldn't have changed the cultivation of the supreme Profound Arts, Carefree Spell, that his master had taught him. However, he would at least help him cultivate the 'Overlord's Seven Strikes' at the same time to temper his own true essence. Because... This' Seven Strikes of the Overlord 'was indeed unique in the aspect of tempering the True Yuan of a Qi Practitioner.

Of course, it didn't mean that the technique of the 'Seven Strikes of Overlord' would surpass the supreme Profound Arts, Carefree Spell, that Hsiang Yang's master had taught him. That was impossible. There were thousands of cultivation techniques hidden in Hsiang Yang's mind. However, none of them could be compared to his Carefree Spell. This cultivation technique... Cultivating the most basic nine types of energy in the world, it was able to perfectly merge all nine types of energy together. It could be said to be supreme, and no matter how powerful the 'Seven Strikes of Overlord' was, it couldn't be compared to it.

The true strength of the 'Seven Strikes of the Overlord' was the ability to temper one's true essence and physical body.

However, Hsiang Yang's innate ability, Furnace Of Heaven And Earth, was really too useful. In that case, there was no need for him to borrow the technique of the 'Seven Strikes of Overlord' to temper and increase the strength of his true essence.0

However, the strength of this technique also caused Hsiang Yang's heart to tremble. He decided that he would properly cultivate it in the future.

"Antonio, I really have to thank you. If it wasn't for you... I'm still afraid of leaking my Qi, and the 'Seven Strikes of Overlord' has increased my strength tremendously. This is so complicated. How can I repay you? "

Hsiang Yang muttered softly with a bright smile on his face. He didn't have a good impression of Antonio. It could even be said that he was already mentally prepared to kill Antonio.

Hsiang Yang knew very well that Antonio was also ready to kill him at any moment. As long as there was a chance, Antonio wouldn't show any mercy.

Cultivators from the east and west were naturally not easy to deal with, especially someone like Antonio who had participated in the war a hundred years ago. Those who invaded the east deserved to die. On the surface, Hsiang Yang was smiling at that guy. However, when there was a chance, he would never show any mercy to Antonio.

"En, think of a way to eliminate Antonio first. After that, I will think of a way to eliminate the Light Cult as well. It would be best if I can destroy the entire Light Cult as well." Hsiang Yang muttered in his heart. If he really wanted to do it... He alone would be enough to eliminate Antonio. However, he had to be careful. Antonio was one of the twelve Red Cloaked Cardinal in the Western Light Cult. His strength was not to be underestimated. He was definitely not someone ordinary Eastern Nascent Infant Stage demons and devils could compare with. Even though Hsiang Yang's strength had increased after obtaining the 'Seven Strikes of Overlord', he didn't dare to underestimate his opponent.

As for destroying the entire Light Cult, this wasn't something Hsiang Yang could do by himself. He needed to borrow the hands of countless demons and devils from the Eastern World who were hunting him down.

"I hope you demons and devils can have some patience and stay in the Western World for a while longer."

Hsiang Yang muttered. The Qi he simulated earlier was heading west. However, it disappeared after that, which made the demons and devils who were chasing him know that he must have gone to the Western World. However, he had no idea where he had gone.

At that time, countless demons and devils from the Eastern World would hunt him down in the west. If he couldn't find Hsiang Yang, he was afraid that he would return to the Western World. It was also possible for them to return to the Eastern World. Therefore, Hsiang Yang hoped that those demons and devils would have more patience. He would look for them again, and wait until he went to the Western World.

At that time, as soon as his unique Qi erupted, countless demons and devils swarmed towards him, covering the entire Light Cult. It was a spectacular scene.

At the thought of this, the corner of Hsiang Yang's mouth revealed a faint smile. If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to follow Kyrnin to the headquarters of Light Cult, he really wanted to leave now and go to the Western World.

However, the Light Cult was the strongest light force in the west. How could it be so easy to go to the headquarters? If Hsiang Yang was alone... It was almost impossible for him to break into the headquarters by force or sneak in. The only thing he could do was follow the people of the Light Cult into the headquarters. Therefore, although he was anxious, he had to wait patiently.

"Hiss..."

Just as Hsiang Yang was thinking about what he should do to kill Antonio, and even the entire Light Cult, suddenly, a strange sound was heard. His facial expression remained unchanged. Silver light flickered in his eyes as he looked forward.

"As expected of a mighty warrior from the Eastern World. I admire you for being able to stay calm when I see you." Under the gaze of Hsiang Yang, a handsome young man with blond hair appeared out of thin air. He had a charming smile on his face.

This western youth with blond hair had an elegant demeanor, as if he was a true western noble. His smile was very beautiful. It could even be said that he was the most beautiful person Hsiang Yang had ever seen among the countless Westerners. However, Hsiang Yang did not dare to look down on him, because... He knew very well that he was the Vampire Count on the ship. The powerful Count of Blood Clan who could fight Antonio was in Eastern World. He was a super Nascent Infant Stage warrior.

"Count of Blood Clan?" Hsiang Yang frowned slightly. Edward. Although William's aura was concealed, Hsiang Yang could sense that William's aura was even stronger than that of the Viscount of Blood Clan. Obviously, this man was the Count of Blood Clan, who was on par with the cultivator of the Eastern Nascent Infant Stage.

"That's right. My name is Edward. It's my honor to meet you. A mighty warrior from the East." Edward. William had a bright smile on his face. He politely smiled at Hsiang Yang. It was just like the friends Hsiang Yang had met in the Western World. Hsiang Yang even suspected that this guy would rush over and hug him a few times in the next second. He had given him the etiquette of being the best friend in the Western World.

"Edward, tsk tsk. I found out that you are really brave. This is the Light Cult. Antonio was nearby. How dare you show yourself so brazenly? Aren't you afraid that you will be discovered by him?" Hsiang Yang looked at Edward with interest. However, there was a silver light flickering in William's hand. The three-inch-long Overlord Fighting Blade appeared in his palm and he gently played with it. It was as if he was playing with a pen.

Hsiang Yang had never met an earl of Blood Clan. He did not know how powerful an earl was. Even if he was not afraid of him, he did not dare to look down on him. He acted carefully and took out the Overlord Fighting Blade without hesitation. It was also a form of intimidation to Edward.

"Antonio and I have been rivals for hundreds of years. I know very well what kind of means he has. Since I dared to show up, I'm naturally not afraid of being discovered by him." The Count of Blood Clan, Edward, had a proud smile on his face.

Edward and Antonio could be said to be old rivals. After Antonio became the head of the Inquisition, the two of them had a real battle, but the difference in strength between them was not big. Despite the repeated clashes, no victor was determined. On the contrary, both of them were very clear about each other's means.

Edward said it in a light tone, but when he sensed the incomparably domineering aura of the Overlord Fighting Blade in Hsiang Yang's hand, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He even had the impulse to turn around and run.

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