"With such little skills you dare to act recklessly in front of !" While others feared, how could Yang Yinhou be afraid? Seeing this, he coldly shouted and lashed out, the Flying Sword splits towards him, but rather than dodge, the Green Vine's montum increased even more.
As for Yan Ziyi's Kui Water Spirit Snake, twisting and dodging in mid-air, Yang Yinhou ignored it completely, letting it rush towards him through the night, mouth agape.
Jin Kemu's Flying Sword is unbearably sharp, capable of breaking through anything.
Su Boli and Xu Xingran, seeing that the Green Vine did not dodge their Flying Swords, and instead t them head-on, revealed looks of surprise and continuously spurred their Mana, causing the glow of the Jade Talisman in their hands to intensify, solidifying the initially faint Flying Swords in the air as if they were tangible.
Yan Ziyi, seeing that the Green Vine didn't block his Kui Water Spirit Snake, also showed a look of delight, similarly driving his Mana continuously, speeding up the Spirit Snake even further.
"Break for !" Su Boli and Xu Xingran saw their Flying Swords striking the Green Vine, shouted fiercely, and suddenly exerted more force.
"Clang! Clang!"
The Flying Swords struck the Green Vine, not making the sound of a blade chopping wood as imagined, but rather the sound of tal clashing, and moreover, sparks flew everywhere.
The Green Vine was unexpectedly as hard as tal!
Almost at the sa ti, Su Boli and Xu Xingran felt a mighty force from the clash of their Mana, like a behemoth striking at their hearts, causing them intense heart pain, a taste of blood surged to their throats, and not only did they continuously step backward, but fresh blood also flowed from the corners of their mouths.
The Flying Swords, as they retreated again and again, had already dissipated into traces of Geng tal essence in the air, while the Green Vine seed unchanged and continued to lash out at the two who were retreating relentlessly.
Their Mana was vastly inferior, a whole two small realms apart, in front of absolute Mana, Jin Kemu was just a joke!
Almost simultaneously, the Kui Water Spirit Snake, with its fangs bared, was closing in on Yang Yinhou, but Yang Yinhou simply reached out and grabbed the Spirit Snake, squeezing fiercely, and the Spirit Snake turned into a wisp of vapor and disappeared without a trace, leaving Yan Ziyi feeling as if his heart was suddenly grasped by a Great Hand and then fiercely squeezed, causing him intense pain, making him double over, with fresh blood also flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Upon seeing this, Su Boli and Xu Xingran showed horrified expressions, their souls nearly flying out in fright, and scread as they turned and ran swiftly.
But at this mont, Yang Yinhou had already unleashed his True Fire and was far from willing to let them go; the Green Vine, fast as lightning, would not let them escape no matter how fast they ran.
"Smack! Smack!" Two sounds rang out as the Green Vine struck the backs of the two n, imdiately causing them to fall face down to the ground, and before they could pick themselves up, the Green Vine wrapped around them and tied them up.
As for Yan Ziyi, by that ti he had already forgotten to run.
Everything was dead silent.
Apart from the sound of the wind, there were only heavy breaths.
Even Zhu Dongyu, who knew full well how formidable Yang Yinhou was, was shocked and dumbfounded to see him suppress three Magicians who were at the Fourth Layer of Qi Cultivation with just a wave of his hand.
As for Yang Xiangrong, Lv Xinghai, and other Magicians who had just arrived, needless to say.
Among the arriving Magicians, so had lunch with Yang Yinhou at noon, among them a few, due to Su Boli's influence, later showed so disrespect towards Yang Yinhou.
Now witnessing this scene, each of them broke out in a cold sweat, filled with profound regret.
At this mont, they finally realized that although Yang Yinhou was not famous and seemingly did not deserve the honorific of "elder," his strength absolutely justified such a title.
"Senior Brother." Just as everyone was feeling terrified, a young voice rang out, and Ge Dongxu walked over from the villa entrance.
"I've disturbed you again, haven't I!" Yang Yinhou said, his face showing a hint of sha.
"It's fine, Senior Brother, it's much better now," Ge Dongxu waved his hand and said. After speaking, he looked towards Su Boli and Xu Xingran, who were subdued on the ground, and Yan Ziyi, who stood beside them with a dazed expression.
"Su Jieliang and Yan Chengzhi brought sha upon themselves. As elders, you ca here with such a commotion without clarifying things first. Do you really think just because your Santai Sect is strong, you can act recklessly?" Ge Dongxu asked coldly.
"What do you an by bringing sha upon themselves? You dare to make a move in my Santai Sect's territory; that's truly seeking disgrace!" An icy voice ca from afar, carrying with it an oppressive aura.
A thin old man in a Taoist robe approached from a distance.
Clearly, his attire and flowing beard should have given him an immortal aura, but at that mont, people felt terrified upon seeing him, as if a drawn sword was pointing at them.
"It's Su Bojian, the Supre Elder of Santai Sect, Elder Su! He's actually shown himself!" By now, many people had gathered in front of Villa 16. As they saw Su Bojian approaching with a daunting aura, everyone cried out in shock, showing awe in their eyes.
Su Bojian, with his Qi Cultivation at the Fifth Layer and mastering Sword Immortal level techniques, could gather a flying sword to kill within a ten-ter radius. He was a genuinely reclusive senior figure within Dongyue Province's Qi n circle.
Santai Sect's influence and power in Dongyue Province stemd not only from their considerable worldly wealth and influence but also significantly because of Su Bojian's presence.
Yang Xiangrong and the others' expressions also turned stern and serious.
Su Bojian had trendous influence and power in the Qi n circle of Dongyue Province. A conflict with Ge Dongxu would undoubtedly affect the stability of the Qi n community.
"Father!"
"Master!"
Su Boli and Xu Xingran saw Su Bojian approaching and their faces showed colors of humiliation and sorrow.
One as the sect leader and the other as an elder, both were prominent figures in the Qi n circle of Dongyue Province, yet now they were subdued on the ground, requiring the Supre Elder to intervene personally—an utter disgrace to them.
"When did you, Su Bojian, beco so aggressive and overbearing?" Amid the shocked cries, Su Boli and Xu Xingran felt deeply humiliated and aggrieved, and while Yang Xiangrong and others looked tense, Yang Yinhou looked towards the advancing Su Bojian and proudly said.
Hearing that aged voice, which seed familiar, Su Bojian's heart shook violently, and he abruptly looked towards Yang Yinhou.
At that glance, Su Bojian's body trembled uncontrollably, staring in disbelief at the proudly standing Yang Yinhou.
"You, you are Master Yang!" After a long while, Su Bojian managed to say, his voice trembling and his eyes filled with reverence.
"I currently have no fa, to the extent that your son dares to attack with techniques; I don't deserve this honorific of 'Master Yang' from you," Yang Yinhou said coldly.
"This, this, Master Yang, when you were renowned in Shanghai, Su Boli was still crawling on the ground. He couldn't have known about your fa. Those who are ignorant are not guilty. If you really are angry, you can hit him a few tis, scold him a few tis; I will absolutely not object," Su Bojian said with a forced smile.
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