420: C420 This Is a Declaration of War Against the Yang Family

C420 This Is a Declaration of War Against the Yang Family

In the ancient times, the mountain customs was the world's greatest fortification, and its strategic position was extraordinary in the entire nation of China. In the past, there had been many major events that determined the direction of this nation.

The endless mountain ranges were like dancing dragons, unbridled and unrestrained!

On a cliff on an unknown mountain peak.

There was a palace that stood majestically halfway up the mountain. At this moment, even the most powerful architect in China would be dumbstruck and flabbergasted when they saw the location of this palace!

On the roof of the palace, there was a transcendent aura. An old man wearing a daoist robe was sitting on top of the roof. Despite the strong wind blowing on the cliff, he remained unmoving.

Even the wind couldn't affect him at all!

The sun rose and set. The sky was clear and the rain fell. He was still as unmoving as a mountain, and it was unknown how much time had passed.

However, at this moment, in the lifeless space, a cellphone's ringtone suddenly rang.

"Who is the Lord of the vast lands that is moving up and down …"

The next moment, the old man suddenly opened his eyes. Instantly, a crackling sound rang out in the air, and following that, a few pebbles that weighed over one hundred kilograms fell off the cliff face on the opposite side!

"Hello?"

The old man picked up his phone and said.

"What's the matter?"

A young voice called out from the other side, "Ancestor, it's bad. Young Master …" The situation on the other side was extremely horrifying, as if something unbelievable had happened!

The old man frowned. A ray of light shot out from his eyes and hit the opposite side of the cliff with a loud clang.

"If you have anything to say, please say it, you know my character."

"Young master..." Young Master Ao Tian is in trouble! His Soul Lamps were extinguished! Ancestor …! "

"What?!"

The old man's eyes flashed with an extremely strong ray of light. In the next moment, his entire beard and hair grew wide, as if he was extremely angry. He let out a long roar from his mouth:

Who is it? Who killed Ao Tian?! "

The old man gave a long roar, and the entire canyon began to shake. Countless stones began to fall, and a terrifying sound pierced through the clouds!

In the palace below the old man's feet, a young man was kneeling, holding the phone in one hand and covering his ears with the other. Blood was still flowing from his ears.

The young man laid trembling on the ground, looking at the continuously shaking great hall. He did not even dare move, afraid that the enraged ancestor would be unable to control his strength and directly turn the entire hall into ashes!

It was so much so that he did not even dare scream out in pain at this moment, because he knew how furious his clan's Peak Stage of Martial Arts ancestor was right now. It had to be known that Sir Yang Aotian was the most special existence among the fifth generation of the younger generation.

Even if he, Yang Aotian, was just an ordinary person, even if he, Yang Aotian, was a silkpants son, the five ancestors of his family all doted on him.

Furthermore, this ancestor who had a name known as the Blood Buddha, had once told martial arts realm that as long as anyone dared to kill Yang Aotian, this descendant, he would immediately annihilate the entire clan.

Within the entire borders of China, there were not many, not to mention not many, but not many. From the five thousand years of history, there were at least tens or even a hundred people who passed down their Peak Stage of Martial Arts, but only a few who dared to say that they could kill a person at will.

However, one of them was the arrogant Blood Buddha!

Moreover, because of his extreme ruthlessness, Yang Zhentian had once disregarded the rules of the TSB and destroyed a small sect! Therefore, they were known as the Blood Buddha!

It could be imagined just how angry Yang Aotian, a junior who was once the target of the ancestor's words, was, actually killed by someone at this moment.

To say that it was a slap to the face of the Bloody Pagoda's pride, to say that it was their Yang Family declaring war!2

This could be said to be the beginning of a war. Yang Family, a family that had existed for thousands of years, was about to reveal his blood-thirsty fangs, reminding the world once again of her terror!

"It's going to change!"

The young man finally felt the ground beneath his feet stop trembling. He stood up shakily, then threw away the Apple X phone in his hand and just stared at the scene in front of him.

At the moment, there were at least a few hundred bright lanterns standing in front of him. These were truly the Soul Lamps of the people from the Yang Family, and he was the light protector of the Yang Family.

There were countless Soul Lamps, but there were only six in the first row. Whether or not there were any lamps that could interact with each other, they were all divided into five different colors.

This lamp was Yang Aotian's Soul Lamp!

He just stared blankly for who knows how long. Suddenly, a clear wind blew.

He turned his head and saw an old man with a sage-like demeanor, but with a face full of hostility. The sound of his killing intent seemed to have frozen him in place.

"Ancestor …" Even if he had never seen this Yang Family's most murderous ancestor, at this moment, he knew that this ancestor had killed over a hundred people. He was known as the Yang Pride of the Blood Buddha!

"I reported it to you as soon as I saw it. It really wasn't my fault …"

"I don't know who it is either. I contacted the capital's patriarch and he said that the young lord isn't in the capital …"

Yang Zhentian didn't even look at him, he only stared at the countless burning Soul Lamps as the extinguished Soul Lamp stared at him. After an unknown amount of time, he finally opened his mouth and said:

"Since Ao Tian is dead, you can go and accompany him in death too!"

"I told you people are in the light."

"Ancestor …" I have bled for Yang Family, I have done meritorious deeds for Yang Family … " The lantern protector's eyes suddenly opened wide, as though he did not believe his own clan's ancestor would be so heartless, he was also a descendant of the Yang Family, why did he let him die with him?!

However, he only saw Yang Zhentian casually flicking the sleeves of his robes. The next moment, he lowered his head and saw an incomparably shocking scene.

In that instant …

His lower body actually began to disappear. There was no pain, and there was nothing special about it either. Suddenly, his lower body seemed to have been devoured by something!

"Ancestor, do not kill me. I am innocent …" "Save me …"

However, as he shouted, his body disappeared faster and faster, and then disappeared into the void!

After Yang Zhentian killed this junior, he didn't even blink.

After that, he was filled with rage, and the atmosphere began to fluctuate violently.

He said word by word, his hair and beard flying about:

"I don't care who you are. You dare to kill a junior that I, Yang Chong Tian, am trying to protect. I will kill you!"

"This is a declaration of war on the Yang Family!"

With that, he disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared, he was already at the peak of the palace.

Yang Zhentian rushed out of the cliff. He held a sword in his hand. In a valley where no one was around, he held a sword in his hand as he slashed out with his sword. The sound of his sword hitting the mountain was earth-shattering.

"Dammit, no matter who you are, I will never let you off!" My Yang Family and yours will not rest until one side dies! "

"Looks like my Yang Family has been in silence for too long. Anyone who comes out of nowhere and dares to touch my Yang Family, deserves to die! Damn it! "

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