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"Scram, and don’t let me see you bullying the old and the weak again, or I won’t be so courteous with my sword next time," Chu Yang said indifferently.
"Kid, you’ll pay for this," Young Master Yin backed away a few steps, hastily fleeing the scene.
As he watched Young Master Yin’s retreating figure, Chu Yang turned and helped the old man sitting on the ground to his feet, smiling, "Elder, are you alright?"
"Young Master, you should hurry away, you’re a good person, but Yin Shaoyu’s father is the City Lord of Five Elements City, we can’t fight him," the old man hurriedly said, "I’m fine, but don’t get yourself involved because of me."
"Yes, young brother, you should leave quickly while you still have the chance," people in the crowd around them also advised one after another.
"Ladies and gentlemen, does anyone know how strong the City Lord of Five Elements City is?" Chu Yang asked, frowning.
"Our Five Elements City may be just a small city, but the City Lord has reached the pinnacle of the True Vein Realm and has opened three Vein Gates," someone in the crowd explained.
"Wait for me, I will be right back," Chu Yang said and headed straight for the City Lord Mansion.
Through his recent trials, and after merging the Great Yin-Yang Path, he had also reached the peak of the True Vein Realm.
Chu Yang assured himself that, within the same realm, he feared no one.
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Watching the young man walk away with his sword, a beautiful woman in the crowd took a curious glance, then quickly followed after him.
At that moment in the City Lord Mansion of Five Elements City, Yin Xuanying listened to his son’s tearful complaints.
He frowned and said, "I know you like to exaggerate, and I know you’re just mud that can’t support itself.
But no matter what, you are still my son, and this is a complete loss of face for me."
Yin Xuanying stood up, his presence as intense and vast as the ocean, characteristic of someone at the peak of the True Vein Realm.
He was wearing a greenish-blue long robe, with his hands hidden in the long sleeves appearing unusually pale and white.
The skin on his palms looked as if they were made of jade, clear and translucent.
When he stood up, he gave off the impression of a Flying Eagle, with faint eyebrows and eyes filled with gloom.
Just then, a scream sounded from outside. Before Yin Xuanying could even rebuke, he saw a figure flying backward into the room.
His hands, resembling eagle’s talons, were skinny to the bone with no flesh at all, and his nails were several centimeters long.
When he caught the flying figure with his hands, he immediately tossed it aside.
He slightly frowned as he looked over to find that the figure was the butler of his own mansion.
Then Yin Xuanying looked up towards the door, only to see a young man in white walking in.
With each step the youth took, his aura intensified, and another Vein Gate would open on his body. 𝚗𝚘v𝚙𝚞b.𝚌𝚘m
"Lun Quan, Xuan Gu, Zhao Yingfeng."
When these three Vein Gates were all opened, Yin Xuanying realized that the newcomer’s presence was not weaker than his own, but rather it seemed to suppress his slightly.
"Who are you?" Yin Xuanying asked with a frown.
"Dad, that’s him, he’s the one I was telling you about," Yin Shaoyu quickly hid to one side and spoke up.
"I’m just a passerby," Chu Yang chuckled lightly and said, "I’m just seeking justice for the common people of Five Elements City on my way."
"Young man, don’t get too cocky just because you have some talent," Yin Xuanying snorted coldly.
He was a seasoned warrior at the peak of the True Vein Realm, and he didn’t believe that he could not deal with a green youngster just starting out.
Spiritual Energy surged around Yin Xuanying’s hands, making them resemble the sharp claws of a Monster Beast.
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Charging directly at Chu Yang, its claws left a conspicuous white trail in the air.
Chu Yang raised his Wandering Dragon Sword, the longsword softly hummed, enveloped in the Yin and Yang Qi.
As if cutting through the dusk, his sword collided with the opponent’s claws, sparks flying everywhere for a moment.
Yin Xuanying stepped back twice, looking at his own hands. To his shock, a clear white mark had appeared on them from the strike.
His brows furrowed, just one move, and he had already fallen behind.
"It seems your mouth is far stronger than your actual strength," Chu Yang snorted lightly and slowly raised the longsword in his hand.
At this moment, a powerful Sword Intent permeated the air, and the tables and doors around them were neatly sliced into pieces under the influence of the Sword Intent.
The Heavenly Gang Sword Manual, this was the Vein Skill that Yue Buli had given to Chu Yang.
When the Heavenly Gang Sword Intent gathered and formed, Yin Xuanying’s complexion changed slightly; he bent his body slightly, as if mimicking the motion of an eagle pouncing for its prey.
An eagle’s cry resounded from nowhere, and Yin Xuanying charged directly at Chu Yang.
Chu Yang held the Wandering Dragon Sword high and quickly stepped back several paces, dodging Yin Xuanying’s claw attack.
As the longsword completed its build-up, the Yin and Yang Qi, accompanied by the Heavenly Gang Sword Intent, slashed down fiercely.
Yin Xuanying raised his palms in a hurry to block, and dark green blood floated in the air. Both of Yin Xuanying’s arms were completely severed.
Watching Yin Xuanying fall to the ground, screaming in pain, Chu Yang’s gaze shifted towards the door.
At the entrance, unbeknownst to when, a beautiful woman had appeared.
She was dressed in a purple robe with all her hair coiled atop her head, exuding an especially unfathomable presence.
Chu Yang called out to Ink Elder several times in his mind, but received no response.
Chu Yang knew he had encountered a formidable expert this time; it was only in the presence of such strong figures that Ink Elder dared not communicate with him, fearing exposure.
"Why have you stopped fighting? The show is just beginning," the beautiful woman stepped forward, evaluated Chu Yang with a glance, and said with a smile.
"Who are you?" Chu Yang asked warily.
"How is it that you cause trouble in our Yin-Yang Sect’s territory and don’t know who I am?" the beautiful woman chuckled lightly and said, "Let me introduce myself briefly. I am the current Sect Master of the Yin-Yang Sect. You can call me Sect Leader Wu."
Hearing the woman’s words, Chu Yang’s expression changed slightly; he knew that, with her level of strength, she was at the very least in the Saint Vein Realm.
In the Extreme West Region, there are three major Imperial Rule Immortal Sects and four top-tier sects.
These seven sects represent the strongest forces in the Extreme West Region.
And the Yin-Yang Sect was one of these four top-tier sects.
"I was only standing up for the common people. If Sect Leader Wu insists on killing me, I have nothing to say," Chu Yang frowned and raised his longsword, speaking calmly, "Even if you are strong, I will not sit and wait for death.
Even in death, I will die with dignity."
"When did I say I wanted to kill you?" Sect Leader Wu looked at Chu Yang, walking over to Yin Xuanying.
A palm strike emitted black and white lights twining around Yin Xuanying, and in the blink of an eye, before he could even let out a scream, he turned to ashes.
"Let’s talk," Sect Leader Wu said with interest.
"Talk about what?" Chu Yang asked.
"You have comprehended the Great Yin-Yang Path, right?" Sect Leader Wu said with a light chuckle. "A loose cultivator by oneself will undoubtedly find it difficult to make a way in the world.
You need resources, and our Yin-Yang Sect needs a Saint Heir."
