Chapter 76: Wu Ming Takes Advantage (Fourth Update)

  PS: 9,000 words, I'm exhausted! Please reward, collect, recommend tickets, member clicks and all other supports! It's a long story, but these things happened in just a flash. In less than half an hour, the three big families were completely at each other's throats. They fought frantically, as if they didn't care about their lives.

  It's said that the three of them are evenly matched, but with Li and Zhang joining forces against Yang Zongzhi, it should be a piece of cake. But who knew that Yang Zongzhi had also given up on living, fighting with all his might, killing fiercely, although at a disadvantage, he managed to hold on to a stalemate.

  This made the two old ancestors even more furious, how could this matter develop into this? What is it all about? What secret is that kid hiding that makes the Yang family so desperate? It seems that Yang Zong really went crazy.

  No matter how crazy he is, these two have no intention of going crazy with him.

  Yang Zongzhi can only do so, if he doesn't go crazy, he won't be able to survive, he's making a last-ditch effort.

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  "Huh?" Wu Ming suddenly stopped in his tracks and darted into a hidden location. Not long after, several people walked by, their footsteps hurried and urgent. The leader was none other than Yang Kun, the current master of the Yang family, and among the few people following him was someone Wu Ming recognized - Yang Jian, the second son of the Yang family.

  Just as they were walking here, a loud noise came from the front yard, and the huge roar made these people stop in their tracks. They looked back and Yang Kun gritted his teeth and shouted: "What are you looking at? Let's go! Second brother, don't let them reorganize again, you take the clan members and leave first, whoever wants to go will go, I'll catch that little brat. Meet at Sanliu Village outside the city, by the Nanquan River."

  Things have changed, Yang Kun knew that the two old ancestors of Zhang and Li families had arrived as soon as he heard the loud noise. He thought to himself that it was not good, and did not expect the two to come so quickly. Suddenly feeling that time was running out, it was too urgent, immediately assigned Yang Qian to arrange the elite disciples of the family.

  "Cough, okay!" Yang Qian turned back with a gloomy face, looked at him with some sadness, and then led the few people to retreat, walking another way.

  Wu Ming's heart moved, could it be that the two big families left in the mountain city have come? And this Yang family is also unevenly distributed? Hehe... I said so, these people just live in this small place, how can they not know about the Yang family's actions? Seriously, these two families actually chose such a timing, it seems that the Yang family is unwilling to share the spoils and it's understandable!

  He's not a fool, these calculations may not be crystal clear, but he can definitely figure out one or two things. Just thinking about it, he knows that he is a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, and although this matter is not widely known, there are absolutely many people who know about it, especially those from the three major families. And yet, knowing that he is a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, they still want to capture him - as long as someone has normal intelligence, they can think of the problems with this. Without huge benefits to be gained, would the Yang family take such a risk?

  But at this time, who is most beneficial? Not Zhang's family and Li's family, nor Yang's family, but Wu Ming!

  Wu Ming and Yang Kun entered the room, and upon hearing the sound of machinery, they knew that the old man had already entered the secret passage. They then saw him let out a sinister laugh, casually find a piece of cloth in the room, wet it with tea water from the table, and put it on his face, sneaking after them.

  Before long, a furious voice inside the house roared: "Where is he? Where did he go? Who's so wicked? Who kidnapped him? You've ruined my Yang family's hope!"

  No one would have believed that a martial artist with only innate strength could break through the forbidden realm of the Martial Path. Since he couldn't escape, it must be someone's doing behind his back. In Yang Kun's view, this person had gone too far; the Yang family had already fallen out with those two families, and in the end, they hadn't gained anything, which made him unacceptable.

  Enraged Yang Kun didn't notice at all that there was still someone following behind him.

  "Hey, settle you first!" Wu Ming smiled coldly, and with a swift motion, he pulled out a poisonous golden needle flame bomb from his hand and threw it into the secret room. His body quickly retreated backwards.

  Rumble...

  A loud explosion was heard in the room, and a black poisonous smoke continued to spread.

  "So poisonous..."

  A low and weak voice came from inside, the sound was not loud, as if it took all his strength to say.

  After a while, when the poisonous fog inside had dissipated, Wu Ming finally walked in. On the ground, there was an additional corpse, with golden needles all over its body, inserted like a porcupine. The flesh and blood were slowly rotting under the stimulation of the poisonous fog, and the facial features could no longer be seen clearly.

  It's not surprising that Yang Kun was so easily defeated, as he was blinded by rage and didn't notice these things. The secret room was just that big, and it was hard to dodge even if you wanted to. This was also Wu Ming's plan, and he didn't mind wasting a flame bomb, knowing that Yang Kun would have no way to avoid it in such a small space.

  The master of the Yang family, who controlled the fate of nearly half of the people in Ling Shan City, was actually killed by Wu Ming in such a way. Wu Ming also felt extremely desolate when he thought about it. What's the use of having great power? What's the use of having high martial arts skills? In the end, there's only a handful of yellow earth left after death.

  Suppressing the emotions in his heart, Wu Ming hastily exited the secret passage. There were still a few people outside who had not been killed; how could he be at peace? If it weren't for your greed, wouldn't you still be one of the three major families relying on Shan City? At this time, a great battle had already begun outside, and although he didn't know the way, just by listening to the sounds, he knew where to go.

  Wu Ming had just left when a group of people rushed over, with more than twenty people. They all rushed into Yang Zong's courtyard and opened the secret passage. The leader was Yang Kun's younger brother, Yang Er Ye Yang Qian.

  As they approached, the three families were in a fierce battle, each one killing with abandon, only knowing to swing their swords and slash, every kill was a bonus. The two old ancestors had slowed down by this point, both of them having some injuries on their bodies, the most severe being Yang Zong, who was fighting against two opponents of similar strength, yet still managed to hold on until now. However, his chest had caved in, and it seemed that several ribs were broken, with a few knife wounds on his body, flesh and skin turned inside out, seemingly having been struck by a pressure point, no fresh blood flowed out, only some dark red bloodstains had congealed.

  The situation of the two was much better, but they were still seriously injured. Li's old ancestor had his arm broken off at the elbow, and Zhang's old ancestor had several claw marks on his chest, with internal organs visible inside.

  This battle is really too crazy.

  Wu Ming still did not choose to take action, lurking in the dark, waiting for them to fight each other until both were injured.

  Suddenly, Yang Zong burst out laughing and said: "They're gone, they've all left! You wait, in a hundred years, no, ten years, you Zhang and Li families will be waiting to be exterminated! Hahaha... You wait, my clansmen will return, will kill you all to avenge me, cough cough..."

  Li's old ancestor endured the intense pain, his face twisted in a grimace as he asked: "Old Yang, who can't talk big? Hey, do you think your Yang family can still run away? We had already sealed off the entire town of Kao Shan before we came here. Want to escape? It won't be that easy! I will annihilate every single member of the Yang family and erase the name 'Yang' from this world!"

  "What if you seal off the mountain city? Do you think my Yang family doesn't have a secret passage? Heh heh, you're still too naive, thinking that my Yang family would wait for you to blockade us?" Yang Zongzi sneered coldly, completely unbothered.

  Zhang Jia's ancestor didn't say much, but instead flipped the big knife in his hand and rushed forward with a heroic momentum, striking down fiercely. The aura emanating from his body knocked over all the people around him, and the knife light flashed down like a thunderbolt.

  "Go die!"

  Yang Zong's body leaned to one side, unable to counterattack in time, and retreated backwards.

  "You want me dead? You're still not enough!"

  "Father, someone is missing! And also, big brother is dead!"

  A shout of surprise echoed through the inner courtyard, and it was Yang Qian who had arrived, but he came alone. The people who were following him earlier did not come, presumably because they had been arranged by him to leave from a secret passage.

  "What? The boss is dead? How did Kun'er die? Where are the people?" Yang Zongyi exclaimed, his mind still hadn't turned around, how did the boss die? Who killed him? Is there another force in Relying Mountain City that doesn't exist? Or has someone from Xuantian Sect come?

  Impossible, Kun'er is a warrior from the Nine Heavens of Gathering Spirits. Even if it's someone from the Xuantian Sect, it won't be easy to defeat him, unless some old guys come out... Is one little kid worth it?

  "Go die!"

  Li Jia Lao Zu seized this opportunity and quickly approached, gathering all his strength into a palm that struck out fiercely.

  "Hmm..."

  Yang Zong was so stunned that he lost his remaining half life.

  "Father, you bunch of beasts! When did the Yang family ever offend you? You want to kill us all off just because of one person?!?" Yang Qian roared with red eyes, rushing over and picking up Yang Zong who had been knocked flying.

  "Qian'er... cough, cough... Since the person is gone, then... just preserve a little of the Yang family's... spark, don't go and fight... fight anymore, I... I'm afraid it won't work, you... Kun'er..."

  Suddenly, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked over here. Even the old ancestors of the Li and Zhang families were stunned for a moment. The sneak attack was successful, but Yang Qian and Yang Zong's reaction was beyond their expectations.

  "It's now!"

  Wu Ming whispered and suddenly rushed out, with two poisonous fog golden needle fireballs in each hand.

  "Anyone who dares to disobey me, go die!"

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