Chapter 39: The Death of Yan Liang

  Yan Liang's expression changed greatly, and he roared:

  "How dare you kill our fellow disciple!"

  Yan Liang almost instantly drew his own crescent moon sword, a fierce and violent aura condensed and merged into the crescent moon sword, stabbing straight up.

  Two rays of light that released a dazzling moonlight fiercely collided with each other, and everyone could clearly feel that Lü Feng's power was exactly twice as strong as Yan Liang's!

  The terrible aura collision sent everyone within a ten-meter radius flying, Xuan Yuan's face sank to the extreme, his current strength was too weak and he couldn't help at all.

  Yan Liang's vital energy almost at this moment, all the essence and blood in his body ignited at this instant:

  "Blood Moon Festival."

  Only to see Yan Liang's body that silver moonlight, instantly dyed a piece of blood red, filled with a very terrifying breath, rushing straight up towards Lü Feng's Dou Qi.

  Lü Feng's expression changed greatly, and he cried out in surprise:

  "Yan Liang, you've gone mad."

  Everyone clearly saw that Lü Feng's Moon Peak Sword could hardly withstand Yan Liang's sudden burst of Dou Qi power, and it shattered inch by inch. Lü Feng's right hand holding the Moon Peak Sword was also unable to withdraw in time, and it was almost torn to pieces in an instant.

  Yan Ziyun's voice was hoarse from shouting:

  "Big brother, don't!"

  Yan Liang's robust body stood upright, covered in blood. He smiled at Yan Ziyun before withering away, falling to the ground, leaving behind only a moonlight sword radiating bloody light.

  Yan Liang died, countless disciples around him, one by one felt a chill in their hearts. If they didn't surrender to Dong Xuan and Lü Feng, Yan Liang would be their fate too. They chose silence.

  Looking at the reflection of his fellow disciples around him, Dong Xuan was very satisfied. However, Lü Feng's arm had been torn apart and his face was ferocious to the extreme.

  "Damn it, Yan Liang, he simply deserves to die ten thousand times."

  Fearsome Dou Qi, from Lü Feng's left hand, rolled up and slapped towards Yan Liang. Yan Ziyun rushed towards Yan Liang, wanting to protect Yan Liang's corpse. Xuan Yuan hastily reached out to pull her back, the two of them staring blankly at Yan Liang's corpse, which was brutally strangled by the Dou Qi into a mess of scattered pieces.

  Xuanyuan's anger reached its peak, and he roared at the greedy old man in his heart:

  "Avaricious old man, you this undead, swallowed so many lives' essence, can't you find a way to kill them?"

  "There's no such easy thing, if you want to become a great emperor, you must face these things. There's nothing perfect in this world, someone will always die because of you. Don't worry, we'll get through this crisis for sure." The greedy old man's voice was emotionless and extremely cold at this moment.

  "Swallowing the Great Emperor, resisting many Great Emperors, I also suffered an irreparable injury in that war. These demonic tribe's life essence are not even worth mentioning for recovering my injuries. Moreover, there are still people hiding in the dark without taking action. I'd like to see how long they will wait."

  Xuanyuan was startled, who was hiding in the dark?

  Lü Feng picked up Yan Liang's crescent moon sword, searched for the Dou ring left behind after Yan Liang's death, and coldly looked at Yan Ziyun with a ferocious expression.

  "You can also be buried with your elder brother, you've ruined my one hand, the entire Yan family will die. Yuè Téng, aren't you always wanting to get Yán Zǐyùn? I'll let you rape her in front of countless people now, dare you?"

  After hearing this sentence, Yue Teng's body trembled all over, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, excited, and his face was full of obscenity:

  "Of course I dare."

  Yan Ziyun's face suddenly turned pale, and the other true disciples of the Moon Flower Gate were even more indifferent, with no one daring to stand up and resist.

  Xuanyuan's face turned pale, and he shouted in a stern voice:

  "If you want to kill me, then kill me, but let Ziyun go."

  "Oh? Alright, I can release Yan Ziyun. You and Hong Lie will engage in a duel. If you win, I'll let Yan Ziyun go. But if you lose, you'll personally behead this wolf of yours. I've heard that you have deep feelings for this wolf, I wonder what it would feel like to kill it with your own hands."

  Lü Feng had apparently grasped Xuan Yuan's weakness, and had forced him to make such a decision. Xuan Yuan was furious, but he could do nothing about it now, and could only fight on.

  Yan Ziyun's body trembled, and she looked at Xuan Yuan. Hong Lie was a powerful being with the strength of eighteen flying dragons, equivalent to 1,800 strong wild bulls that could not be moved even if they were pulling his body together. How could Xuan Yuan, who only had six flying dragon powers, be his opponent?

  Xuanyuan had no choice but to repeat himself:

  "Alright, I promise you."

  Lü Feng sneered and his face twisted:

  "Alright, we've got you cornered, don't even think about escaping. In our eyes, you're as weak as an ant. This is like a cat playing with a mouse, get it? Before I kill you, I'll have some fun with you, and I won't disappoint!"

  Xuanyuan didn't respond, looked at Yan Ziyun and said heavily:

  "Believe me!"

  Yan Ziyun gathered her weakness and nodded in response:

  I believe you!

  Yan Ziyun's words caused countless people to sneer, and Yue Teng was extremely pleased, sticking out his chest and teasingly saying:

  "Yan Ziyun master sister, wait a moment and I will make you extremely delighted."

  Hong Tao watched this scene, never expecting that Dong Xuan and Lü Feng would be so ruthless, even turning against their own sect members with such ferocity. Now they had clearly dragged them down thoroughly. Hong Tao had no choice but to maximize his benefits for himself.

  "First of all, I know that Xuan Yuan has a heavenly divine ability. I hope that in the future, he can give me a share of the benefits of Hong Ri City. My Hong Ri City is willing to offer a batch of top-quality beauties and money to both of you every year. What do you think? After all, we are all on the same boat."

  Hong Tao is indeed an old fox, and as soon as he proposed this condition, even Dong Xuan was moved, let alone Lü Feng. Cultivators must rely on a huge amount of wealth to accumulate power. Without money, there's nothing; only with money can one buy better elixirs and grow a new arm. Lü Feng agreed without hesitation.

  Dong Xuan also decided to reassign Hong Tao and his entourage. If such a result could be achieved, it would be the best outcome. After all, keeping Hong Tao around would bring in an extra large sum of money each year. This deal was something anyone could understand.

  "Alright, I promise you."

  Hearing the two Dragon Kings agree, Hong Tao finally let out a sigh of relief. A Heaven-grade Divine Ability was something that one couldn't obtain even if they spent their entire life's wealth. Now, being able to obtain it in this way was the best outcome possible. Immediately, Hong Tao turned to Hong Lie and said:

  "Big brother, I'll leave this kid to you."

  Hong Lie sneered with a twisted smile:

  "Don't worry, I'll leave him one hand so he can kill his own wolf himself."

  The battle almost started in an instant, Hong Lie's speed was extremely fast, and with a swing of his 'Lietian Knife', he chopped down at Xuan Yuan's head. A massive power that was beyond compare, one chop brought a suffocating feeling to Xuan Yuan, as if this one chop had emptied everything out. Within this one chop, there was also a scorching hot aura contained within, which he fundamentally could not withstand.

  Xuanyuan held a sword in his right hand and drew out a long sword of inferior quality from his waist with his left hand, which was given by the inner disciples. Xuanyuan directly threw it out, throwing it straight at Honglie's eyes, extremely accurate. Honglie's eyes turned cold, without dodging or evading, the "Liedao" in his hand chopped out directly, chopping this inferior quality sword into powder.

  "Hmph, petty tricks."

  This knife directly slowed down Hong Lie's speed, Xuan Yuan almost didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran. Xuan Yuan wore the Cloud-Soaring Boots, and with one leap he covered sixty or seventy meters, his speed extremely fast.

  However, Xuan Yuan was quick, but Hong Lie was even quicker. It's worth noting that Hong Lie was a top-notch figure in the Dou Ling realm, with his meridians cultivated to be transparent from head to toe, and his Dou Qi externally released. With a single stomp of his foot, he borrowed the power to leap over a hundred meters, extremely domineering, and the soil on the ground was even trampled into a deep footprint.

  Seeing Xuan Yuan escape, Yue Teng burst out laughing directly at Yan Zi Yun:

  "Big sister, your little lover has abandoned you both and each of you is on your own now, every bird flies for itself in times of trouble."

  Yan Ziyun didn't pay any attention to him, knowing that Xuan Yuan must have his reasons for doing so, and instead gazed into the distance.

  Inside the cave was a dark shadow, at this moment there were many white-haired zombies in all directions, and Xuan Yuan quickly ran towards the magic array of the stronger demon clan.

  Hong Tao's face changed, and he hastily said:

  "This little guy is too cunning, planning to head towards a place with someone evil, seeking survival in death!"

  Dong Xuan shrugged and said:

  "It doesn't matter, it's better to let him be killed by these people, so that Feng Lie Gongzi can't blame us anymore."

  In this case, Dong Xuan was even more pleased to see it, so he didn't stop it.

  Hong Lie's eyes were fixed on Xuan Yuan as he was about to catch up, and he burst out laughing:

  "Xuanyuan, you can't escape no matter how hard you try!"

  Just then, Xuan Yuan suddenly drew his sword and killed a Taoist with a spear. This sword was extremely cunning and was called "Tian Long Chong Tian" (Heavenly Dragon Rushing to Heaven), directly stabbing towards Hong Lie's heart.

  Xuanyuan unleashed a heavenly divine ability, and the dragon's breath emanating from his body made Honglie feel an overwhelming sense of oppression, as if Xuanyuan was truly like a heavenly dragon charging towards him.

  "'Dragon Sword' a dragon's roar, extremely terrifying destructive power, even Hong Lie was heart-pounding, Hong Lie knew, Xuan Yuan was going to exchange one life for another."

  Hong Lie's 'Liet Ruo Dao' suddenly rose up, directly breaking Xuan Yuan's sword. A terrifying force sent Xuan Yuan's 'You Long Jian' flying out of his hand, and he himself was lifted off the ground, landing beside a few white-haired zombies with strength equivalent to only four flying dragons.

  "Haha, without this sword, I'd like to see what you can use to fight me." The thing that Hong Lie had always been afraid of was the 'Dragon Sword' in Xuan Yuan's hand. Now that the Dragon Sword is gone, he has nothing to fear anymore.

  Yan Ziyun saw this scene, she could feel the cruelty of Xuan Yuan's previous sword that was about to perish together, but it was broken, making Yan Ziyun's whole body icy cold and trembling all over.

  Is it really over?