Who would have thought the Qingyang Sword Sect’s disciple initiation ceremony would turn out like this?
This was beyond anyone’s expectations.
The Six Paths Demon Lord from the Demon Sect suddenly swooped down on Qingyang Mountain’s peak, snatching the Qingyun Sword right out of Chen Taixu’s hands.
And in the chaos, Qin Fei took the Qingyang Sword.
In other words, the Demon Sect now possessed both the Qingyang Sword and the Qingyun Sword—two legendary swords!
If the Demon Sect also got their hands on the Fuyiao Sword from the Fuyiao Sword Sect, they could unseal the Demon Abyss and release the ancient demon race that had been sealed for countless ages.
And we’re talking about the ancient demon race here!
Just thinking about the entire Northern Region and the whole Yuanwu Continent becoming a hunting ground for the ancient demons sent shivers down Xiao Yang’s spine.
Although he had brought Jiang Qitian to disgrace, forcing him to act like a madman, he had ultimately lost the Qingyun Sword.
Talk about a lose-lose situation.
Xiao Yang was both shocked and furious.
He never imagined Qin Fei would escalate things to this level.
Qin Fei had actually enlisted the help of the Six Paths Demon Lord.
This guy was Qin Fei’s second uncle.
Li Gaitian, Li Canghai, and Li Kuang were the three top demons from the Li family in the Demon Sect.
The third brother, Li Kuang, was dead, and the oldest brother, Li Gaitian, had infiltrated the Twelve Directions Sect to become their vice-leader.
Xiao Yang had heard that Li Gaitian had just emerged from seclusion.
Among the three major demons of the Li family, the most formidable one was the second brother, Li Canghai.
This guy was a colossus in the demonic path, having established the Six Paths Demon Palace by himself, known as the Six Paths Demon Lord, standing toe-to-toe with the Demon Sect’s leader.
Xiao Yang understood exactly why Qin Fei was so confident.
With an uncle like that, his two brothers wouldn’t dare to deal with him openly.
And because of this uncle, Qin Fei’s position in the Demon Sect was unshakeable.
Even the Demon Sect leader looked at Qin Fei differently to curry favor with Li Canghai.
Otherwise, when Qin Fei became a eunuch, the Demon Sect leader would probably have given up on him straight away.
The Demon Sect now possessed two legendary swords; this was no laughing matter.
Xiao Yang didn’t want to stay at the Qingyang Sword Sect for even a second longer.
The grand disciple initiation ceremony, which had shaken the entire Northern Region, had turned into a farce.
Sect Leader Jiang Qitian not only had his dantian shattered by Long Chen but also went mad.
News of the Six Paths Demon Lord’s emergence quickly spread throughout the entire Northern Region.
Both events that took place on this day sent waves of shock through the Northern Region.
Panic spread among all the forces in the Northern Region.
Who doesn’t know the name of the Six Paths Demon Lord in the Northern Region?
Jiang Qitian, the leader of the first sect in the Northern Region, was supposed to be a figure of unlimited glory.
Who would have expected that beneath his righteous facade, he was actually a treacherous traitor, devoid of morals?
Just as Xiao Yang was about to leave, a figure blocked his path.
“Xiao Yang, you ruined the initiation ceremony of my Qingyang Sword Sect and think you can just walk away?”
Law Enforcement Elder Lei Xuan glared at Xiao Yang, his eyes practically spitting fire.
“Xiao Yang, you’re not leaving today!”
Ray Renjie’s voice echoed from behind him.
“Oh?”
Xiao Yang turned to look at Ray Renjie, smirking. “Do you really think you can keep me here?”
“And us too…”
A whole crowd of Inner Disciples from the Qingyang Sword Sect surged up behind Ray Renjie.
They looked a complete mess, some even covered in blood, clearly injured.
They all glared at Xiao Yang in outrage.
They thought Xiao Yang had self-destructed his dantian and had become useless.
Xiao Yang had ruined the Qingyang Sword Sect’s initiation ceremony, which left everyone there boiling with anger.
Except for Lin Wangchuan and Song Qiang, of course.
“What’s this? You guys planning on ganging up on me?”
Xiao Yang crossed his arms, looking at the group unimpressed.
“And what if we do?”
Ray Renjie shot back angrily.
Xiao Yang had already stirred up the ire of the entire Qingyang Sword Sect.
But so what?
Xiao Yang didn’t care in the slightest.
The Qingyang Sword Sect was rotten to the core.
Lei Xuan watched coldly as the scene unfolded.
“What are you all waiting for? Let’s take him down together!”
Zheng Fan charged at them, shouting.
“Kill him!”
The Inner Disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect all echoed, filled with murderous intent.
“You want to kill me?”
Xiao Yang laughed, finding it almost hilarious.
Seriously, who gave these guys the audacity?
“Xiao Yang, you’re dead today.”
Zheng Fan glared at him furiously.
If it weren’t for Xiao Yang, the initiation ceremony wouldn’t have turned into such a mockery.
This initiation had become a complete joke for the Northern Region.
And Xiao Yang had brought Jiang Qitian’s downfall upon himself.
With Jiang Qitian in ruins, Zheng Fan and his crew, who were Jiang Qitian’s disciples, would surely face the fallout too.
They were infuriated, wishing they could tear Xiao Yang to shreds.
They completely forgot how Xiao Yang had helped them with their training before.
“Oh really? I’m dead for sure today?”
Xiao Yang chuckled even more amusingly.
These guys were truly ungrateful.
When he was still the Sect Holy Son of the Qingyang Sword Sect, he had helped them plenty during their cultivation, providing them with resources and guidance.
And now, they wanted to kill him?
In response to Xiao Yang, dozens of flying swords shouted through the air.
Dozens of flying swords hovered right in front of him, aimed directly at Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang could only shake his head helplessly.
At this moment, Long Chen wanted to step in.
But he was stopped by another elder of the Qingyang Sword Sect.
It was Luo Zhen.
“Senior Brother, let the younger generation handle their own matters; it wouldn’t be right for us to intervene!”
Luo Zhen regarded Long Chen with a cold stare.
“You looking to die?”
Long Chen snapped back angrily.
Just then, Chen Taixu approached.
But Ling Daochen stepped in front of him.
“Junior, you…”
Chen Taixu was furious.
“Uncle Master, you’re badly injured; you’d better go rest and heal!”
Ling Daochen replied calmly.
Xiao Yang had truly gone too far this time.
The Qingyang Sword Sect’s reputation was completely in tatters.
They needed to teach Xiao Yang a lesson.
“You guys!”
Xiao Yang raised his right hand and snapped his fingers before the eyes of everyone present.
“Snap!”
The crisp sound of fingers snapping rang in the ears of everyone there.
Then, two terrifying pressures descended from the sky.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Two figures landed directly beside Xiao Yang.
Everyone suddenly felt waves of heat wash over them, followed by an intense cold.
It was like they had been thrust into a furnace and an ice chamber simultaneously, utterly discomforting.
Zheng Fan and the others were completely stunned.
The Inner Disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect immediately shrank back in fear.
With another snap of his fingers, Xiao Yang summoned two great sacred beasts.
The Fire麟 Beast opened its mouth and inhaled, devouring all the flying swords aimed at Xiao Yang, directly refining them.
Zheng Fan, Lei Renjie, and the others turned pale, feeling an immense shock as they lost all connection to their flying swords.
“How’s this for satisfaction? Still want to kill me?”
Xiao Yang glanced dismissively at the group.
“No…”
“What…”
“My flying sword…”
Zheng Fan and the others were left shocked and furious, nearly spitting blood from frustration.