Chapter 288: Revenge

Everything happened in just three breaths. When everyone reacted, they could not stop it. They could only watch Ziyang Zhenren's sword thrust towards Yang Yifeng Tianling.

At this time, Yang Yifeng's right sword was in a stalemate with the seven-inch sword, and he could not turn around and was about to be stabbed.

Yang Yifeng looked calm, and another long sword suddenly appeared on his left hand behind him. The sword turned invisible and faced Master Ziyang, blocking Master Ziyang's fatal sword. Then, a very strong and invincible shocking sword energy was emitted from the tip of the sword. After destroying the flying sword with a force of force, it still hit Master Ziyang.

The old Taoist Ziyang was shocked and tried his best to dodge and avoid the vital points, but his right arm was cut off with his shoulders. Yang Yifeng tried hard to block the seven-inch small sword, and the right sword turned into several sword shadows, "Sweep~~~" Ziyang Zhenren's left hand and legs were cut off by Yang Yifeng.

"Hu~~~" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Yang Yifeng was fine, otherwise they would not be able to escape responsibility.

Especially Yi Tianyang and Shu Qing, Yi Tianyang and Yang Yifeng have a brotherly friendship, which is very normal. But Shu Qing and Yang Yifeng are just a simple cooperative relationship, but the degree of worry is even more than Yi Tianyang! Although it was hidden without a trace afterwards, Yi Tianyang still keenly discovered Shu Qing's abnormality.

The old man who seemed to be the head of the Nine Demons of Yin Demons flew over, banned the old Taoist Ziyang, and looked at Yang Yifeng like a monster. Although he had already received the news, he still couldn't imagine a person who had only practiced for less than 200 years, his magic power was so powerful that it was so scary. His powerful power, extreme speed, and calm mind, even if he met him, he could only hate him on the spot! He killed instantly. Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew very clearly that if he really met, Yang Yifeng could really kill himself in seconds with one sword.

"Boy Feng, how do you deal with this old bull's nose?" The Sanmo, who fought with Zi Yang, asked.

"Press back to the sect, ask for all the treasures of the Zixiao Sword Sect, find someone to copy the Zixiao Sword Sect, and send all the things back to the sect. All the jade ore sources under their name belong to our Demon Sect. Whoever dares to destroy anyone!" Yang Yifeng replied coldly, as if he had not been wandering on the edge of life and death just now.

"No, it's impossible~! No..." Zi Yang Zhenren repeated in a divine manner, unable to believe that the move that he had originally had to kill actually lost inexplicably.

Yang Yifeng picked up the seven-inch sword. The sword was crystal clear and indestructible. The material was strange, and I don’t know who it was. He found the spiritual consciousness of the magic weapon, cut off the spiritual consciousness of the Ziyang Zhenren, and destroyed the distraction in the sword.

Zi Yang Zhenren spurted out his blood and came back to his senses. He knew that his connection with the sword had been cut off, and finally understood why he was defeated so badly. If he wanted to forcefully cut off the spiritual consciousness between the magic weapon and the master, his magic power must be more than 5 times higher than the master of the magic weapon. Yang Yifeng could easily break his spiritual consciousness. His magic power must be more than 5 times higher than his own, and he would not be unfair to lose.

The disciples of the Demon Sword Hall block the battlefield and the remaining locks, there is nothing Yang Yifeng has to do.

Yang Yifeng was about to take Yi Tianyang and Shu Qing to take the lead, the Demon San Dao stopped Yang Yifeng and said, "Boy Feng, we are hereby orders from the sect leader to help you rectify the entire Demonic Way. Today's affairs are just a coincidence. If there is a similar situation in the future, you can send us anytime. You can call us on call!" Strength determines everything. Yang Yifeng's strength has won the recognition and awe of everyone present. In addition, Yang Yifeng's current status and future prospects in the Demon Sect will be higher than them in the future. It is nothing to be able to obey Yang Yifeng. Yang Yifeng can reach a height that they have not reached for thousands of years within 200 years. In the future, he will definitely be respected by the upper class and have a bright future. He will be successful at that time. It is not impossible for them to compare with the land.

Yang Yifeng respectfully bowed and thanked, "Then I would like to thank you for your hard work for your help."

The fourteen old devils just nodded and signaled for a moment. Then they stopped talking.

Yang Yifeng also took Yi Tianyang and Shu Qing to leave Zilei Mountain. On the way, Yang Yifeng did not return to the sect directly, but flew straight to Chu County.

In the suburbs of Chu County, deep in the dense forest, a large mansion that is not inferior to the imperial palace. It is six meters wide and three meters wide, two jade stone lions stand in front of the gate. It is priceless and there is no guard in front of the gate, but no one dares to move the jade lion stands here. If the big mansion is slander, it looks very quiet. There are two words hanging above the gate palace, and the letter is: Xiaoyao.

Yang Yifeng and the other two landed three meters in front of the gate. The entire mansion was slandered with a strange formation guard, and only the main gate could enter. Although Yang Yifeng and the other two could break through the formation, is it worth it?

Yang Yifeng walked to the door and knocked on the copper ingots on the door. After a while, a young man in a green cloth robe opened the door and saw Yang Yifeng and the other two, and asked in confusion: "Who are the three of them and why are they here?"

Yang Yifeng nodded in admiration. The three of them had already restrained their breath and looked just an ordinary person. The young man who opened the door was obviously a secular martial arts master in the innate realm. It is indeed rare to be respectful and polite to the three ordinary people.

Yang Yifeng didn't say much, took out a jade plaque and showed it to the young man to watch, and said lightly: "I want to see your head of the family!"

When the young man saw the jade plaque, he immediately made way and opened the door: "Please please~"

The three of them strode in. After the young man closed the door, he led the three of them to the hall.

There were only some gardeners and cleaning "suiters" on the road, and they didn't even see a single garden guard. Although these "suiters" were not much different from ants in the eyes of Yang Yifeng and the other two, if they were taken out, the cultivation level of these servants was still above the young people in the leading position!

When they arrived at the living room, the three of them sat down for a while, a man in his early thirties and in a magnificent manner walked out, looked at Yang Yifeng and the other two, then turned back to look at Yang Yifeng, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "I have met the Lord in Zhengzhou."

"Get up~! Do you know me?" Yang Yifeng asked lightly.

"Report to the Lord, my subordinates are the confidant subordinates of Lord Li Si and Lord Li. I had met Lord Zhuang at the beginning." Zhengzhou replied respectfully.

"Well~~, it turns out that it is Li Si's confidant, no wonder..." Yang Yifeng nodded and continued, "Go and invite Mr. Yun Feiyun out, and I will say that I want to see him."

Zhengzhou did not dare to hesitate and quickly agreed.

After a while, Zhengzhou led people in, bowed to Yang Yifeng and then stepped down. Smart people often don’t need anyone to remind you, what is Yang Yifeng’s identity or what is his identity? Do you dare to stay here and listen to something you shouldn’t have to listen to?

"Senior Yang~!" Yun Fei was a little excited when he saw that it was Yang Yifeng.

"Have you lived these days?" Yang Yifeng greeted warmly.

"Thank you, Senior Yang, for taking in it. You are doing very well." Yun Fei thanked him gratefully.

Yun Fei was a VIP sent by Li Linxing himself. Before leaving, he specifically ordered to take good care of himself and not to be negligent. He should be treated as a guest of honor. How dare the left-behind subordinates of the Xiaoyao family disobey orders?

"The Zixiao Sword Sect has been removed from the cultivation world, and they are all dead from top to bottom." Yang Yifeng went straight to the topic, took out the banned Mo Yuzi's Yuanying, handed it over and said, "From now on, you can walk around the cultivation world at will, don't worry about the group of bastards of the Zixiao Sword Sect, let's leave this to you for your own disposal."

Yun Fei took it and saw that it was Mo Yuzi's Nascent Soul. He was so excited that he trembled. He knelt down on the spot and was about to kowtow to Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng gently stroked his left sleeve and helped Yun Fei up and said lightly: "I am not used to others kneeling down. Benzhu has always done things according to his personal preferences, not just for you, so you don't have to thank me. I am the most disgusting scum like Mo Yuzi. If he hadn't messed with me, I would never have taken action."

Yun Fei didn't care about it after hearing this. Regardless of whether Yang Yifeng took action for him or not, he avenged him a bloody revenge, because with his own strength, I don't know when and when I will be able to kill this guy, which is even more hopeless than revenge. Yang Yifeng's great kindness is something he will never forget in his life.

Yun Fei thought of the root of this incident and was about to take it out and give it to Yang Yifeng to express his gratitude. But Yang Yifeng took the lead and said, "You don't have to give the fairy sword to me. This sword is your opportunity and is useless to me, so you should keep it yourself."

Seeing that Yang Yifeng was reluctant to withdraw his sword, Yun Fei felt helpless and even more grateful.

"This trip is to hand it over to you. If you are grateful, you can see the disciples of the Demon Sect taking care of you in the future!" Yang Yifeng pointed to Mo Yuzi's Nascent Soul and said.

Yun Fei nodded immediately and agreed, "I know, I know!"

Yang Yifeng nodded and said nothing more. He led Yi Tianyang and Shu Qing out of the hall, flew directly out of the Xiaoyao family, and flew towards the Demon Sect headquarters.

On the way, Yi Tianyang asked in confusion: "This son has good qualifications, why don't he join the Demon Sect?" Shu Qing, who was standing beside him, also looked at Yang Yifeng in confusion. If it weren't for the Forgetful Demon Palace to only accept female disciples, she would have accepted this boy Yun Fei.

"This son has a righteous look and is not suitable for joining the Demon Sect. Besides, this son has another chance!" Yang Yifeng explained affirmatively.

"Oh~~" Yi Tianyang and Shu Qing nodded and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!