The assassins from Smoke Rain Tower actually found this place, aiming to eliminate Xiao Yang.
Xuan Ye, ranked eighth among the assassins of Smoke Rain Tower, had a martial cultivation at the Divine Martial Realm, making him quite famous in the assassin world.
But Xiao Yang really didn’t know if it was Chu Guiyuan or Qin Fei who had hired such a high-level assassin to kill him.
Because in his previous life, the person who hired Xuan Ye was Qin Fei.
Was it still Qin Fei in this life?
He was a bit uncertain.
Because this time he had also thoroughly offended another person, that being the Sect Holy Son of Guiyuan Martial Sect, Chu Guiyuan.
In his previous life, he hadn’t offended Chu Guiyuan.
So this time, everything was full of uncertainties.
For Xiao Yang, uncertainties made things interesting.
He was given a second chance at life, wasn’t it to change the tragic ending of his previous life?
However, a sudden change occurred.
A house by the street suddenly flew up and slammed toward Xiao Yang.
“Boom!”
With a loud crash, dust flew everywhere, and Xiao Yang was directly buried beneath the house.
At this moment, Xuan Ye seized the opportunity to strike.
A fierce red blade light burst forth from him, instantly slicing down toward Li Xingyao’s head.
“Clang!”
With just a thought, Li Xingyao summoned a sword light that directly blocked the incoming red blade light.
At the same time, a cold gleam silently pierced toward Li Xingyao’s front.
Xuan Ye’s sword strike was incredibly fast.
Just as it seemed that Li Xingyao was about to be killed, she stretched out her right hand, and with two fingers, she unexpectedly clamped down on the sword light that Xuan Ye had thrust at her with all his might.
“What?”
Xuan Ye was taken aback.
Li Xingyao actually clamped his fully-extended sword with just her fingers?
Without thinking, Xuan Ye instantly released his sword and turned to flee.
A professional assassin, after failing a strike, would retreat.
Xuan Ye knew he was no match for Li Xingyao.
So he hurriedly fled, leaving his sword behind.
Li Xingyao sneered, directly using her flying sword to slice Xuan Ye’s blade and sword in half.
Xuan Ye had already leaped onto a rooftop by the street.
With his blade and sword destroyed, Xuan Ye felt as if he had been struck by lightning and spat out a mouthful of blood, barely managing to stay on the rooftop.
Not daring to linger, he dashed outside the city and quickly disappeared into the distance.
“Assassins from Smoke Rain Tower are nothing special!”
Li Xingyao didn’t pursue.
She had destroyed Xuan Ye’s weapon, severely injuring him.
At this time, the ringing continued.
Those zombies, shrouded in demon qi, charged fiercely at Li Xingyao.
Using intent to control the sword, a blazing sword light rapidly moved through the air, directly piercing one of the zombies.
That zombie instantly turned to ashes.
The sword light flickered in the air, and one by one, the zombies were reduced to ashes.
Soon, all the zombies were pierced by Li Xingyao’s flying sword, turning to dust.
“Are you not coming out?”
Li Xingyao withdrew the sword light.
“Haha…”
Xiao Yang laughed heartily as he emerged from the rubble.
The house that had fallen on him hadn’t harmed him in the slightest.
Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian’er were both surprised and delighted to see Xiao Yang unharmed.
Just as they were about to approach, a shadow wrapped in demon qi suddenly rushed out from the dark side of the street, grabbing Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian’er and pulling them outside the city.
“Son-in-law, help!”
Liu Qingyun was alarmed.
Ling Xian’er’s face turned pale with fear.
Seeing this, Xiao Yang stomped his right foot on the ground and leapt after the person who took Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian’er.
Li Xingyao also pursued.
Here, everyone had lost the ability to fly.
Xiao Yang could only take large strides, chasing after the figure that had abducted Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian’er.
Each step covered dozens of feet, and he quickly reached behind the person.
But that person suddenly exerted force, creating distance between them.
Xiao Yang got a clear view of this guy’s appearance.
He saw that the man was thin as a stick, in tattered clothes, and had wild hair—a scruffy old man.
Soon, the scruffy old man dashed into a pitch-black cave, dragging Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian’er along.
Xiao Yang took out the Star Pearl.
The light emitted by the Star Pearl dispelled the surrounding darkness.
Inside the cave was a passage.
Without thinking twice, he charged inside.
Li Xingyao, who followed behind, didn’t hesitate either and rushed into the tunnel after Xiao Yang.
The passage went downward, extending somewhere unknown.
Ahead, the scruffy old man held Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian’er like a hawk grasping little chicks; they couldn’t resist at all.
Before long, a light appeared ahead.
The mysterious old man suddenly vanished from Xiao Yang’s sight.
Xiao Yang was startled.
In the next moment, he burst out of the passage into a dim world.
“This…”
When Xiao Yang saw the scene before him, his scalp went numb.
Bones lay everywhere, surrounded by a deathly aura.
In the midst of countless bones stood a black Demon Palace.
And around the Demon Palace stood figures shrouded in demon qi.
These were zombies—perhaps calling them demonic corpses would be more appropriate.
At that moment, the mysterious old man tossed Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian’er at the steps of the Demon Palace, then knelt before the gate of the palace.
Suddenly, two points of blood light ignited inside the palace.
“How is that possible…?”
Xiao Yang stared in disbelief at the scene.
Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian’er had already fainted.
The mysterious old man was kneeling before the palace, knocking his head toward the figure inside with fear and trepidation.
That guy intended to offer Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian’er to the entity within the Demon Palace.
Xiao Yang took a step forward, instantly crossing a hundred feet into the air, landing in front of the palace.
How could there be demons here?
“Roar!”
The mysterious old man growled, suddenly standing up from the ground and lunging at Xiao Yang.
“Get lost!”
Xiao Yang threw a punch.
“Bang!”
With a muffled sound, the mysterious old man was sent flying by Xiao Yang’s punch.
That skinny frame went crashing toward the Demon Palace.
Within the palace, demon qi surged, and a chilling aura swept out.
A demonic hand reached out from the Demon Palace, gripping the mysterious old man.
In the next moment, the sound of bones shattering echoed.
That mysterious old man was violently crushed by the demonic hand reaching out from the palace.
A cloud of blood mist exploded from the hand.
The mysterious old man died with his eyes wide open in disbelief.
He never thought that the demon god he had served for endless years would actually kill him.
At that moment, the entity inside the Demon Palace turned its gaze toward the unconscious Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian’er.
The still-dripping bloody hand reached for the two unconscious individuals on the ground.
“Do you think you’re special?”
Xiao Yang sneered, throwing a punch at the figure in the grand hall.
“Boom!”
A violent power surged from Xiao Yang’s fist.
His punch collided with the demonic hand.
With a dull sound, the demonic hand recoiled back into the palace.
Xiao Yang staggered back three steps.
“What incredible power!”
Xiao Yang’s heart sank.
He had just used the power of the Fire Lin Beast, yet the entity within the Demon Palace had actually blocked his punch.
At this moment, Li Xingyao also entered the area of the Demon Palace.
“The legendary Town of Demon Suppression.”
Li Xingyao was also moved upon witnessing this scene.
Beneath the Sacred Martial Forbidden Domain, the Town of Demon Suppression actually appeared.
Just then, Xiao Yang had already charged into the Demon Palace.
Inside the mysterious Demon Palace, the demon qi rolled, revealing a pair of blood-colored eyes.
“Huh?”
Sensing the power fluctuations within the palace, Li Xingyao was somewhat surprised.
Xiao Yang had also broken through to the Divine Martial Realm?
What on earth was in the Demon Palace?
“Bang!”
Soon, with a muffled sound, a figure flew out from the Demon Palace.
That person was Xiao Yang.
“Roar!”
A demonic shadow lunged out from the palace, aiming to kill Xiao Yang.
However, the moment the shadow leaped out of the grand hall’s door, an invisible force pulled it back.
“What the…?”
Li Xingyao was shaken.