Chapter 488: Chapter 488: The True Strong
Upon hearing this, Yang Cheng was indeed furious, but he constantly reminded himself of Cheng Ruonan’s words.
The people of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect are extremely insidious, and they must have set traps. He must remain calm, because if he fails, everyone will suffer with him.
"Then let’s see who will be the final winner!"
Yang Cheng’s voice was sonorous and powerful, making everyone’s ears ring. Under the immense pressure, their hearts couldn’t help but race.
At this moment, everyone also believed the Sect Leader’s words. This kid was by no means a simple character; to venture into the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect alone and still remain so composed, with an aura of killing intent that made it hard for them to breathe.
Is this the legendary might of a king?
Usually, Yang Cheng was quite carefree and relaxed, never displaying such anger and menace. The True Qi surging around him emitted a dangerous aura that made people afraid to approach.
The people of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect drew their weapons one after another, surrounding Yang Cheng, their weapons aimed at him.
Today, Zhonghai appeared calm, but no one anticipated that underneath, a fierce battle was unfolding, destined to be a bloodbath.
Yang Cheng remained calm, activating his X-ray vision to observe the surroundings, quickly identifying the location of the traps.
These people formed a formation to encircle him, continuously swinging their weapons to attack him.
Forced to the point of having no retreat, he could only leap, and at that moment, a mechanism would activate, shooting several crossbow bolts to pierce his limbs.
Simultaneously, a steel cage would descend from above, trapping him firmly within, leaving him no room to use his skills.
Yang Cheng had already seen through the secrets of the mechanism, a cold smile playing on his lips as he gazed at Qian E, "Do you really think these subordinates are a match for me?"
"To be honest, I didn’t use my full strength against the assassins you sent before. Today, I came here intending to fight without holding back. I will show you what a real powerhouse is."
Hearing this, Qian E laughed heartily, "Yang Cheng! You won’t believe it till you see the coffin. I admit your cultivation is high, but it’s just at the early-stage Foundation Establishment Realm. You can’t possibly be my match."
"You’re indeed too young, blindly confident. Though my subordinates’ cultivation is not as good as yours, we have sheer numbers. Do you think you can definitely defeat them?"
In truth, Qian E admired Yang Cheng’s composure and talent, capable of staying calm in such a perilous environment and speaking so arrogantly.
This kid’s aptitude and mentality are top-notch. Given time, he would surely surpass him and become a top-tier powerhouse.
Thinking of this, Qian E became even more determined that no matter the cost today, Yang Cheng must be crippled.
Not killing him for now was also to study his body, to see if he possessed a special constitution enabling such rapid cultivation.
"Form the formation!"
With a wave of Qian E’s hand, those armed men began to move, gradually closing in on Yang Cheng, not leaving him a single gap to escape.
"Bring out those three women, and let them watch how this kid gets crippled."
He chuckled coldly, finding it amusing to witness people’s collapse and suffering.
Soon, several subordinates brought in the tied-up Ni Qingyao and her two daughters. Tears stained their faces, but their eyes lit up upon seeing Yang Cheng.
"Xiaochen!"
The three couldn’t help but call out, as their hearts rose with anxiety.
Yang Cheng activated his X-ray vision, scanning over them. Although they looked disheveled with messy hair, they bore no injuries or signs of assault.
He sighed in relief and mouthed ’don’t worry’ towards them.
If they had truly been hurt, he would immediately use his Poison Control Skill, even if it meant harming his own body, to ensure none of them had a grave to be buried in.
"Take action!"
With Qian E’s command, everyone launched a fierce attack.
As the weapons swung toward him, Yang Cheng leapt into the air, directly triggering the trap.
"Indeed, got caught!"
Qian E snickered, everything going as expected, capturing Yang Cheng without losing a single man.
Crack!
A strange sound reached his ears, and sharp crossbow bolts shot toward Yang Cheng.
He was prepared and reacted quickly, catching a bolt in his hand without hesitation, hurling it toward the assassins below.
’Pfft’, the bolt pierced a man’s chest, with blood gushing out.
A total of six crossbow bolts were fired, and none were wasted, all embedding into several assassins, as a bloody scent spread.
Soon after, the iron cage descended rapidly, but he moved so fast his body became a blur, evading it directly.
The iron cage crashed onto several assassins, causing them to cough blood and wriggle like worms in pain.
Yang Cheng looked up at Qian E on the platform, his gaze filled with taunting.
Mechanisms only, no matter how fast, couldn’t outpace his speed, using it to rid himself of these scum.
Qian E caught the mockery in his eyes, and suddenly his anger flared, standing abruptly and leaping before Yang Cheng.
"Seems I underestimated you, managing to evade my traps and even kill my men. I will take revenge on these three women, so you can watch them being tortured!"
Qian E knew Yang Cheng’s weakness and exactly how to pierce his heart.
Yang Cheng’s eyes turned bloodshot, gritting his teeth, "Damn you! When I catch you, I’ll rip each tooth from your mouth and tear your filthy mouth apart!"
Currently, Ni Qingyao and her daughters were the most important to him, and he wouldn’t tolerate anyone harming them, not even a word.
His fists clenched tightly, and pale yellow True Qi surged around him.
The next second, he shot forward like an arrow released from its string, creating a whirlpool in the air that nearly pulled everyone in.
Yang Cheng knew he was too strong, thus previously holding back his strength, worried about killing people outright.
But this time, he used his full power, only wanting Qian E’s life.
Feeling the intense aura, Qian E’s pupils contracted slightly.
Impossible!
This kid’s strength was supposed to be no more than early-stage Foundation Establishment Realm, so how could he possess such tremendous power that made him feel on the verge of death?
Initially filled with disdain, Qian E’s expression changed drastically as the fist, filled with killing intent, came towards him, prompting an instinctual raising of his arms to block while leaning back to evade.
Bang!
Fist collided with arms, True Qi clashing with True Qi, creating a huge bang.
Qian E was directly pushed back several steps by the immense force, almost falling to the ground.
"Sect Leader!"
Ziyan, seeing things go awry, rushed forward to support him.
After steadying himself, Qian E clutched his chest, spitting out blood.
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