Chapter 120

Chapter 120: Qin Fei, How Does It Feel to Personally Eliminate Your Own Uncle?

Xiao Yang made his move.

As soon as he did, he became the focal point of the entire scene.

A twelfth-level Sword Intent erupted from his forehead, instantly forming a sword domain that enveloped the fleeing Li Kuang.

With the Futen Sword Finger raised, it was as if everything around them had come to a standstill.

Xiao Yang used his finger as a sword, unleashing a strike that left the heavens and earth pale.

Everyone was utterly shocked.

Whether it was Transmission Elder Cang Xiao, Jiang Ting, Lei Renjie, or the Heavenly Medical Saintess Ning Shu along with the disciples of the Heavenly Medical Sect, they were all mesmerized by this sword.

Xiao Yang’s sword domain could only hold Li Kuang in place for a brief moment.

You see, Xiao Yang was not the same as the one back at the spiritual vein in Yuanlong City.

Back then, he could harness the power of the Taiyin Dragon Pearl for himself.

He was practically in an invincible state then.

But now, he could only rely on his true cultivation and battle power to confront Li Kuang.

However, although Xiao Yang could only restrain Li Kuang for an instant, that was more than enough.

Just as Li Kuang regained his ability to move, Xiao Yang’s sword finger had already touched his forehead.

A wave of Futen Sword Qi rushed into Li Kuang’s body.

The next moment, Li Kuang’s meridians were completely destroyed by the Futen Sword Qi.

Streams of Futen Sword Qi burst forth from all the acupoints in his body, spewing out misty blood.

Li Kuang screamed in agony as he plummeted from the sky.

Seeing this, Qin Fei immediately turned red with rage.

That was his uncle!

This was no longer just about crippling someone’s dantian.

Xiao Yang’s sword had completely destroyed Li Kuang’s meridians.

Li Kuang was utterly ruined.

After incapacitating Li Kuang with one strike, Xiao Yang waved his hand to retrieve the top-grade spirit crystals from the formation, then set off with the two spirit beasts away from Tianshui City.

“…”

Everyone was already stunned.

“The Sword Saint’s mastery of swordsmanship is absolutely terrifying!”

Transmission Elder Cang Xiao marveled.

He was a great figure in the sword Dao, and the sword Xiao Yang executed was simply astounding.

The other disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect also gasped in admiration.

When would they reach such a level in their swordsmanship?

Ning Shu, however, gazed thoughtfully in the direction where Xiao Yang had disappeared.

At this moment, Lin Wangchuan and Song Qiang finally managed to climb out from the ruins.

“Where’s the Holy Son, big brother?”

Lin Wangchuan called out loudly.

“Where’s Senior Brother?” Song Qiang looked around.

“Senior Brother has probably run off, scared to death, leaving you behind!” Zheng Fan shouted.

“Never thought Senior Brother would be such a coward,” Lei Renjie grumbled.

Earlier, he had rushed back to the sect for reinforcements, leaving the group. He didn’t know why everyone was so dissatisfied with Xiao Yang, even accusing him of not caring about the junior disciples’ lives.

Now it seemed like Zheng Fan and the others weren’t wrong about Xiao Yang at all.

“You guys don’t know anything! Senior Brother is definitely not that kind of person!” Song Qiang retorted angrily.

“Song Junior Brother, stop defending Senior Brother. He left you all to save himself,” Zheng Fan coolly responded.

“It was the Holy Son who saved us! He didn’t abandon us to flee alone!” Lin Wangchuan glared furiously at Zheng Fan.

“Then where do you say Senior Brother is?” Zheng Fan challenged loudly.

“Uh…”

Lin Wangchuan and Song Qiang were at a loss for words.

Because Xiao Yang really wasn’t there.

“Hmph! You two need to wake up to the truth. Stop defending Senior Brother; he isn’t worth it,” Han Bin, lying on a stretcher, sneered.

“You…” Lin Wangchuan fumed, but found it hard to refute.

“Can you guys find me?”

At that moment, a voice rang out.

Everyone turned towards the source of the sound and jumped in shock.

“Is that the Sword Saint?”

Transmission Elder Cang Xiao stepped forward, cautiously bowing.

Everyone looked at the newcomer with uncertainty.

“Senior Brother, are you pretending to be the Sword Saint again?” Jiang Ting yelled angrily.

“Haha…”

The newcomer laughed heartily and took off the golden dragon-pattern mask from his face.

Everyone was astonished.

Xiao Yang was indeed bold enough to impersonate the mysterious Sword Saint right under his very nose?

Did he really not fear the Sword Saint finding out?

If that enraged the Sword Saint, it wouldn’t only be Xiao Yang in trouble— they would all be implicated too!

Xiao Yang certainly hadn’t really left.

He had just exited the city, quickly stowed away his two spirit beasts, and returned.

“Holy Son, you…”

Transmission Elder Cang Xiao felt the utmost frustration.

He thought the Sword Saint had returned, and he had even bowed respectfully to Xiao Yang— now he felt deeply embarrassed.

“Holy Son… I knew he wasn’t the sort who would run away! He would never abandon us!” Lin Wangchuan joyfully exclaimed.

“Are you okay, Senior Brother?” Song Qiang expressed concern.

“What could possibly happen to me?”

As Xiao Yang spoke, he turned and charged towards where Li Kuang had fallen.

Seeing this, Qin Fei’s fists clenched tight.

Before long, Xiao Yang dragged Li Kuang out like a dead dog.

He absolutely would not allow Li Kuang to die so easily.

He wanted to make Qin Fei personally eliminate Li Kuang.

Li Kuang, after all, was Qin Fei’s own uncle.

He wanted Qin Fei to experience the feeling of killing a close relative firsthand.

“He’s the one wearing the mask…”

Li Kuang stared at Xiao Yang in fear.

At this point, the Knife Demon Li Kuang had his meridians destroyed by the Futen Sword Qi and was completely incapacitated.

But he was not dead yet.

“He’s that Sword Saint…”

Li Kuang pointed at Xiao Yang.

“What kind of joke is that?”

Jiang Ting glared angrily at Li Kuang, who looked like a dead dog on the ground.

Remembering how her younger disciple Qin Fei had been forced by those demon sect remnants, she could barely contain her desire to rip this demon sect remnant apart.

“Facing death and still trying to sow discord?”

Song Qiang stepped forward and kicked Li Kuang mercilessly.

Li Kuang cried out in pain, coughing up blood.

The others glared furiously at Li Kuang.

“Little Junior Brother, the remnants of the Demon Sect humiliated you like this. If you don’t take revenge now, when will you?”

Xiao Yang said, flipping his right hand to reveal a dagger, then offering it to Qin Fei.

“That’s right, Little Junior Brother, just kill him.”

“The remnants of the Demon Sect aren’t even human. Should we keep him alive for New Year’s?”

“Little Junior Brother, what are you waiting for? Just do it!”

Everyone shouted in fury.

Ning Shu and the other disciples of the Heavenly Medical Sect stood off to the side, watching the show.

The remnants of the Demon Sect were universally hated.

Qin Fei’s eyes turned red as he stared at the fallen Li Kuang, his fists trembling.

Everyone thought Qin Fei was shaking in rage.

Only Xiao Yang understood the turmoil within Qin Fei.

“He’s that Sword Saint…” Li Kuang murmured.

He was losing his mind, knowing Xiao Yang’s true identity, but no one believed him.

Not even Qin Fei believed him.

“Sure, I’m that mysterious Sword Saint. Happy now?” Xiao Yang smirked coldly.

Everyone thought that Xiao Yang was just joking.

No one would believe a remnant of the Demon Sect.

“If the Holy Son is the Sword Saint, then this remnant of the Demon Sect would have been dead long ago,” Lin Wangchuan shouted.

“Little Junior Brother, go ahead!”

Xiao Yang looked at Qin Fei, a grin on his face.

“What’s wrong with you, Little Junior Brother? Why don’t you kill him?”

Jiang Ting snatched the dagger from Xiao Yang’s hands and thrust it into Qin Fei’s.

Qin Fei’s hand trembled as he held the dagger.

This remnant of the Demon Sect was his own uncle!

How could he bring himself to do it?

His uncle had protected him, keeping him by his side so he could survive until now.

Qin Fei felt he was going insane.

“Hurry up and kill me…”

Li Kuang glared at Qin Fei, shouting loudly.

Qin Fei’s true identity must never be exposed.

Otherwise, their plan would fall apart.

Uncle, I’m sorry. Once the deed is done, everyone will accompany you to the grave!

Qin Fei gritted his teeth and thrust the dagger deep into Li Kuang’s chest.

Xiao Yang watched coldly as this scene unfolded.

Qin Fei, how does it feel to personally eliminate your own uncle?