Xiao Yang actually wanted to kill them, which made Liu Xiaotian and his father, along with Gui Jianren, burst into disdainful laughter.
“I say, Xiao Yang, are you out of your mind? My uncle is a powerhouse in the Divine Martial Realm, and you, a mere Heavenly Martial Realm Sword Master, think you can survive against someone like him?”
Gui Jianren mocked.
“Elder Gui, this is the Xiao Yang who, yesterday, broke the rules of martial ethics, ambushing Elder Gui Teng at the city gate when he was caught off guard, causing Elder Gui Teng to meet a bitter end. You absolutely must not let him go!”
“Exactly! This Xiao Yang, being the Holy Son of the Qingyang Sword Sect, is truly despicable and shameless. He deserves to be punished!”
The Liu family father and son exaggeratedly reported Xiao Yang’s crimes to Gui Yijian.
“I see! I thought a lowly Heavenly Martial Realm Master could actually manage to kill my second brother, who has just broken through to the Semi-Divine Martial Realm. Turns out you, this despicable fellow, took advantage of his instability to ambush him,”
Gui Yijian fixed his fiery gaze on Xiao Yang, his eyes blazing.
He was absolutely furious.
You see, Gui Teng had just broken through to the Semi-Divine Martial Realm! If nothing went wrong, he would have become another powerhouse in the Guiyuan Martial Sect, significantly boosting the family’s power.
But now, all of that was impossible.
“Uncle, my second uncle died so tragically and unjustly! You must kill him to avenge my poor uncle!”
Gui Jianren glared at Xiao Yang, teeth gritted.
Xiao Yang had publicly turned him into a laughingstock, almost knocking all his teeth out. Now, when he spoke, it came out as a breathy mumble.
He had been used to bullying others in Yuanlong City, acting all high and mighty. Who would dare to mess with him?
But Xiao Yang had slapped him in public, humiliating him and killing his beloved uncle.
Gui Jianren wished he could tear Xiao Yang into pieces and feed him to the dogs.
“Xiao Yang, I will chop off your head and put it in a box, sending it back to the Qingyang Sword Sect. I want everyone in your sect to know what happens when they offend the Guiyuan Martial Sect!”
Immediately, Gui Yijian erupted with an indescribable overwhelming aura, causing the heavens and earth to dim.
It was as if, in that moment, he controlled the entire realm.
A sword domain formed by sword qi enveloped everyone present.
He seemed to become the master of that space.
“This…”
Gui Jianren and the Liu family father and son felt both surprised and delighted.
Gui Yijian, a true powerhouse in the Divine Martial Realm, created a sword domain with just a thought, sealing Xiao Yang’s fate.
Especially for the Liu family, under the pressure of Gui Yijian’s sword intent, they felt as if they were being targeted by an unearthly divine sword, as if a single thought from Gui Yijian could reduce them to mush.
Is this the terror of a divine martial sword master?
This time, their vendetta was about to be avenged.
The Liu family father and son looked at Xiao Yang, smug and elated.
In their eyes, Xiao Yang would soon die under Gui Yijian’s sword.
“A sword domain, huh?”
Xiao Yang smirked, feeling the surrounding sword intent.
Gui Yijian’s sword intent was nothing special, barely reaching a base level in sword mastery. Compared to his own tenth-level sword intent, it was like comparing a flickering glow to a shining moon.
Xiao Yang sighed inwardly, realizing it was time to stop hiding his cultivation.
His opponent was a genuine Divine Martial Realm sword master, with a sword domain whose speed of attack would reach terrifying levels.
Against such a sword master, even the peak Heavenly Martial Realm sword grandmasters would have no chance to fight back.
“Below the Divine Martial Realm, everyone is an ant. Xiao Yang, just die quietly!”
Gui Yijian slowly raised his hand, and suddenly, the atmosphere stirred violently, ripples appearing in the space around Xiao Yang.
Those were the spatial ripples created by invisible sword qi swirling rapidly around him.
Sounds of air being torn by sword qi filled the air.
Gui Yijian was in no rush to finish off Xiao Yang. He wanted him to enjoy a little despair before dying, to break him mentally, to make him beg for death.
He reveled in this sense of controlling life and death, especially of someone like Xiao Yang, who had status and position.
It was exhilarating.
Seeing others struggle in pain, begging for mercy, excited him immensely.
Gui Yijian watched Xiao Yang like a snake, his expression twisted with malice.
In the distance, on a low hill.
Qin Fei was watching the scene in the graveyard, exhilarated.
The one coming was Gui Yijian.
He was a ruthless character from the Guiyuan Martial Sect; anyone who opposed him ended up in a miserable fate.
And this guy had a hobby of torturing opponents.
Xiao Yang was truly doomed this time and would die a terrible death.
…
“Kid, should I break your arm first, or should I start with a leg?”
In the graveyard, Gui Yijian sneered.
“Ha ha, uncle, why not first disable his cultivation so we can get some satisfaction?”
Gui Jianren chuckled.
“That’s a good idea!”
Gui Yijian nodded.
“Ha ha, a million thanks for allowing my son and me to take our revenge personally!”
Liu Xiaotian said, his face all smiles.
If he could latch onto Gui Yijian, the Liu family would fly high.
Though his youngest daughter became a companion to Chu Guiyuan, based on yesterday’s situation, that Chu Guiyuan was unreliable.
Xiao Yang looked at Gui Yijian, a faint smirk on his face.
He practiced the Futian Sword Technique and had achieved tenth-level sword intent.
In the Qingyang Secret Realm, he was able to match the Sword Guard elder, who was suppressed to the initial stage of the Divine Martial Realm.
Of course, that was in a friendly spar.
If he unleashed his tenth-level sword intent against the Sword Guard elder, even that elder wouldn’t stand a chance.
These clowns thought they had him, Xiao Yang, all figured out.
How ridiculous.
Xiao Yang couldn’t help but chuckle in disdain.
“Laughing at death’s door?”
Gui Jianren sneered.
“This kid has guts and possesses a True Sun Holy Body. What a waste! Today, I’ll crush this genius.”
Gui Yijian lamented.
“Ha ha… Uncle, aren’t you always keen on crushing geniuses?”
Gui Jianren chuckled.
“Yeah, ha ha…”
Gui Yijian laughed in agreement.
The Liu family father and son laughed along, too.
“A bunch of fools!”
Xiao Yang remarked, speechless.
“What did you say?”
Gui Yijian suddenly halted his laughter, glaring at Xiao Yang coldly.
“I said, you’re all fools!”
Xiao Yang declared loudly.
“Angering me will do you no good; it will only lead you to greater suffering.”
Gui Yijian laughed coldly.
“Now, I’ll first disable your cultivation.”
Gui Yijian ceased the banter and prepared to take action against Xiao Yang.
Gui Jianren and the Liu family father and son looked on with excitement as Gui Yijian made his move.
In the distance, Qin Fei tightened his fists, anxiously focused on the graveyard, afraid of missing any detail.
Xiao Yang smirked, coldly eyeing Gui Yijian.
Hidden in his sleeve, his right palm was pulsating with sword radiance, tenth-level sword intent condensing within, ready to unleash a deadly strike against Gui Yijian at any moment.