1415: C1415 I'm so Pitiful You

C1415 I'm so Pitiful You

I'm sorry. You!

After crushing the jade talisman on his body, it was as if this fellow suddenly had the courage to confront Hsiang Yang head on. Although he was still bleeding from all his orifices due to the pressure of the spatial force, he stared straight at Hsiang Yang. He roared at the top of his lungs.

"My family's old ancestor will be here soon. You are going to die for sure! Even if you're a Divinity Stage warrior, you're still no match for my family's old ancestor! Let me go! Or else, when my old ancestor arrives, your body and soul will be destroyed. "

"If it wasn't for your family's so-called old ancestor, do you think you could have survived until now?"

However, Hsiang Yang's following words caused the old man's facial expression to change drastically, causing him to tremble in fear.

"What..."

"You, you did it on purpose?"

The old man's heart trembled. He looked at Hsiang Yang with great fear. At this moment, he finally understood that the old ancestor of the family that he relied on wasn't in his eyes. He had even become the target of the old ancestor.

Furthermore, the indifferent expression on the other party's face did not seem like he could not find his own old ancestor. It was just that he was too lazy to move and was planning to wait for his own old ancestor to deliver himself to his doorstep.

At this moment, the old fellow felt as though the sky and earth had turned dark. His expression was filled with disbelief. It was truly hard to imagine. The old ancestor of his clan, who was high and mighty, whose strength shook the heavens and the earth, even had a slight chance of winning against the behemoths of Daoism, actually had a day where he would not be taken seriously by others.

"No, that's impossible. Even if you're a behemoth of Daoism, you can't possibly look down on the old ancestor like this." The white-haired old man roared in disbelief.

He refused to believe that his clan's old ancestor would be looked down upon like this. No matter how strong the other party was, he was only on par with the overlord of Daoism. It was already very impressive to be on the same level as his own old ancestor. Even so... Could it be that the old ancestor of his clan was able to kill his own old ancestor at the same cultivation level?

"I wanted to kill you casually, but since you don't believe me... I'll give you a chance. When your old ancestor arrives... I'll let you see how mighty your so-called family's old ancestor is before letting you die."

Hsiang Yang said in a flat tone, then gazed into the distance. He saw a ray of light passing by in a flash. It was very fast. They were still far away at the beginning, but they were already in front of them. He revealed the appearance of a middle-aged man.

"Who is it? How dare you act so impudently in the territory of Du family?"

The middle-aged man let out a shout as soon as he appeared. Furthermore, his shout was unleashed by his divine sense. An invisible force rushed towards Hsiang Yang, and even Zheng Yunqi and her daughter were enveloped by it.

This force was a divine sense attack from a Peak of Spirit Separating Stage warrior, so it was naturally not worth mentioning to Hsiang Yang. However, to Zheng Yunqi and her daughter, if it really hit them... They were afraid that they would immediately be crushed by this Divine Sense.

"How dare you show off in front of Master?"

Hsiang Yang's face darkened, and he let out a cold laugh. After that, he let out a cold snort, and the divine sense dissipated in an instant.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man, who was also the old ancestor of Du family, had already arrived in front of Hsiang Yang. When he looked at the white-haired old man who was enveloped by the spatial force, his face darkened. He had a bad feeling in his heart.

He was naturally no stranger to this white-haired old man, as he was an elder of his clan. At the same time, he was also one of the more outstanding ones among his juniors. He was now a Nascent Infant Stage warrior. However, he was now trapped in the air, and was about to crush the distress jade slip and ask for help. This scene was already enough to explain a lot of things.

"Old Master, please save me!" When the old white-haired man saw the middle-aged man, his eyes immediately lit up. As if he had seen hope, he let out a loud cry. However... As soon as his voice faded, he saw a sneer on Hsiang Yang's face. “ You have already seen the arrival of your old ancestor. Then... You can go to hell with peace of mind. "

Boom!

"No... Save me... Old Ancestor..."

As Hsiang Yang's cold laughter fell, he felt the pressure around him suddenly increase. The surrounding heaven and earth kept pressing towards him, causing his bones to produce crisp sounds. His flesh and blood started to crumble, and his entire body began to transform in an instant.

"Stop!"

That white-haired old man's appearance was truly too miserable. He was simply forcefully flattened. When this middle-aged man, Du Family Patriarch, saw this scene, he immediately became furious. At the same time, he launched an attack at Hsiang Yang. A Three Foot Green Peak was a High-grade Spirit Tool grade magic treasure. It erupted with a brilliant sword Qi. In an instant, it slashed down at Hsiang Yang.

"Bang..."

Hsiang Yang didn't even look at the attack of the Flying Sword. With just a thought, the white-haired old man's entire body was instantly crushed by the spatial force from all directions. He only heard a 'bang' sound. The white-haired old man was forcefully crushed by the spatial force, turning into a bloody mist in an instant.

"No..."0

After the cultivator reached the Nascent Infant Stage, even if its body was destroyed, as long as a Nascent Infant could survive, it wouldn't be considered a true death. However, at this moment, after the old white-haired man's body was crushed... As soon as his Nascent Infant appeared, he let out a shrill cry. There was no time for him to escape, he was instantly crushed by an invisible force.

In the blink of an eye, before Du Family Patriarch's sword could reach Hsiang Yang, the white-haired old man had already been killed.

"Roar! Bastard! How dare you commit murder in front of me?! You are courting death!"

Du Family Patriarch never thought that Hsiang Yang would be so arrogant. He actually killed the people of his family in front of him. Such an act was no different from slapping his face forcefully.

Putting aside the fact that the person who was killed was a member of Du family, the fact that Hsiang Yang had killed a member of Du family in front of him made him feel unbearable. This kind of slap on his face had driven him crazy.

* Hong! *

At the same time, the Flying Sword that Du Family Patriarch had slashed at Hsiang Yang erupted with unparalleled power. It turned into a sword that shook the heavens and the earth, as if it was going to split the heavens and the earth, slashing at Hsiang Yang's head.

"Be careful!" Zheng Yunqi, who was standing beside Hsiang Yang, was startled by this scene. She cried out in alarm.

"Don't worry. He's just a mere Spirit Separating Stage. Even if I stood still and let him attack me, he wouldn't have the ability to hurt me."

Hsiang Yang didn't even blink his eyes. He just smiled faintly. He looked at the sword that seemed to be able to tear the heaven and earth apart. He comforted Zheng Yunqi who was scared to death. Then he looked at Du Family Patriarch and said faintly. “ In this battle, if you can cut off a strand of my hair... Even if I lose, it's a pity that you don't have the ability... Spirit Separating Stage? In my eyes, even a Tribulation Crossing Stage is nothing. Not to mention you, you're courting death. I'll grant your wish. "

After saying that, Hsiang Yang sneered. When the Three Foot Green Peak was about to touch Hsiang Yang's head, he stretched out two fingers and caught it.

"Chi..."

A soft sound was heard. Hsiang Yang's sword... Not only did it trap the opponent's Flying Sword, even the sword energy on the Flying Sword was caught by Hsiang Yang. At this moment, this sword Qi was originally illusory and invisible. However, in Hsiang Yang's hand, it turned into a tangible object that was caught. And it couldn't even disperse.

The Spirit Sword in Hsiang Yang's hand was constantly struggling, and the sword qi on it was also twisting. Sometimes it would dissipate, and sometimes it would fuse together to break free from Hsiang Yang's hand. However, it was useless. The two fingers carried an incomparably profound Qi. The Three Foot Green Peak and the sword Qi were caught between the fingers.

"No, how is this possible? Who exactly are you?"

Du Family Patriarch's face was filled with disbelief. He finally understood what was going on. The man in front of him was absolutely not someone he could match. He had turned the void into reality. Furthermore, he was able to condense the sword Qi he unleashed. This kind of strength... It had already surpassed him by far, let alone Peak of Spirit Separating Stage. Perhaps even a Transcendency Stage warrior might not be a match for Hsiang Yang.

Du Family Patriarch's heart trembled. He understood that he had indeed been tricked by his family this time. When he was facing a supreme expert, he foolishly rushed forward to his death. However, the war had already begun. Even if he wanted to leave... It seemed like he wouldn't be able to leave.

"Did you know that old man wanted to take my disciple as his concubine?" Hsiang Yang didn't answer Du Family Patriarch's question. He didn't need to tell this old man who he was. Hsiang Yang only wanted to know if this Du Family Patriarch knew about the white-haired old man whom he had lost. If he knew about it... If he didn't know about it, there was still room for negotiation.

"I, I don't know." Du Family Patriarch's eyes sparkled when he heard this, but he quickly said.

Hsiang Yang saw the look in his eyes and instantly understood. This guy was actually very clear about everything. It was just that after seeing his strength, he knew that he was no match for him, so he pretended not to know anything.

"Du family, hehe."

Hsiang Yang shook his head with a smile that didn't carry any killing intent. It was very calm. Therefore, in the eyes of the old ancestor of Du family... It was as if Hsiang Yang wanted to reconcile with him. He said happily. "The cultivation base of the Fellow Daoist can reach the heavens and the earth. Even the big shots of the Dao Gate are no match for you. It was a great blessing that I was able to meet the Fellow Daoist by luck. If the Fellow Daoist doesn't mind, can I visit the Du family as a guest? "

"Hahaha..." Hsiang Yang burst into laughter after hearing this. His voice shook the heavens and earth. After laughing out loud, even the clouds in the sky exploded. The surrounding void was trembling.

Hsiang Yang was laughing. This time, he really fell to the ground laughing. He really didn't understand how this old ancestor of Du family had reached the Peak of Spirit Separating Stage. He was such a brainless man. The heaven and earth were unfair to have such a cultivation base. Countless people were trying their best to cultivate to this level, but to no avail. However, this guy who couldn't even see the situation in front of him could actually become a Peak of Spirit Separating Stage warrior. If those geniuses who were stuck in the Peak of Divinity Stage and couldn't break through found out about this, no one knew what they would think.

"The Fellow Daoist really does have an invincible aura." Du Family Patriarch saw Hsiang Yang's smile and sighed in his heart. He was even more afraid of Hsiang Yang. At the same time, he felt very lucky in his heart. He felt that Hsiang Yang wouldn't deal with him anymore.

"Puchi..."

Seeing this old man speak in such a manner again and again, he felt that Hsiang Yang would not deal with him. Even Zheng Yunqi, who was standing beside Hsiang Yang, could not help but laugh.

"Silly. There were children everywhere, but there was a Peak of Spirit Separating Stage. Brain. Crippled. But this was the first time he had seen it. I pity you, a Peak of Spirit Separating Stage fool. Son..."

Boom!

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