Xiao Yang brought Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian’er to stand in front of the “Martial” stone tablet.
Soon, streaks of light descended from the sky, all landing in front of the “Martial” stone tablet.
No one dared to fly directly into the void behind the stone tablet.
Everyone lowered their moving light before the stone tablet and simply landed on the ground.
“Why are we stopping? Can’t we just fly in?”
Ling Xian’er asked, confused.
“Where did this clueless bumpkin come from? Doesn’t even know it’s forbidden to fly in the Martial Realm.”
A young martial artist in luxurious clothes stepped forward, looking at Ling Xian’er disdainfully.
“You’re the bumpkin! Your whole family is a bunch of bumpkins!” Ling Xian’er shot back angrily at the guy.
“Disciples of the Guiyuan Martial Sect?” Liu Qingyun said coldly.
“Hmph, at least this old man has some good judgment. This little girl dares to disrespect me—bring her to me! I’ll teach her a lesson,” the young man with flashy clothes said as he eyed Ling Xian’er lecherously.
“Haha, Senior Brother Guihao, you plan to teach this little girl a lesson in bed, huh?” Two others laughed and approached, reaching for Ling Xian’er.
Seeing this, Ling Xian’er turned pale with fright and hurriedly hid behind Xiao Yang.
“Brat, don’t you dare step aside! Do I need to ask nicely?” One of the Guiyuan Martial Sect disciples brazenly directed at Xiao Yang.
“Bullying the weak like this really is the tradition of the Guiyuan Martial Sect,” Xiao Yang replied indifferently, observing the disciple.
“What did you say?!”
The Guiyuan Martial Sect disciples were instantly enraged, all glaring viciously at Xiao Yang.
The people around were equally shocked, watching this scene unfold.
Someone actually dared to provoke the disciples of the Guiyuan Martial Sect?
Many were thinking Xiao Yang and his friends were seriously out of their league.
After all, the Guiyuan Martial Sect was the second largest sect in the Northern Region.
Disciples of the Guiyuan Martial Sect were practically untouchable in the Northern Region.
It’s a law of nature—survival of the fittest, the strong reign supreme—there’s nothing to debate here.
Even if this guy Guihao wanted to abduct Ling Xian’er right in the open, no one would dare intervene.
No one wanted to offend the disciples of the Guiyuan Martial Sect for a total stranger.
At this moment, another streak of light descended from the sky.
Jiang Qitian and his crew had arrived.
“Brat, today is your death day!” Guihao glared fiercely at Xiao Yang, then waved his hand.
“Kill him!” Guihao commanded coldly.
The people around felt a chill go down their spines.
The disciples of Guiyuan Martial Sect were out of control, actually daring to kill someone in public.
“What are you looking at? Get lost, this is how the Guiyuan Martial Sect handles business!” shouted the two brazen disciples.
“This…”
Jiang Ting and the others, who had just arrived, were clueless about what had happened.
Lin Wangchuan and Song Qiang exchanged uncertain glances towards Xiao Yang.
“Seeking death!” Xiao Yang said coldly, clearly sensing the killing intent from these three guys.
The disciples of the Guiyuan Martial Sect were this arrogant?!
“Die, then!” The two disciples from the Guiyuan Martial Sect charged at Xiao Yang.
One of the tall disciples aimed a punch straight at Xiao Yang’s face.
Meanwhile, the other disciple unleashed a heart-wrenching leg kick.
The punch utilized the Guiyuan Divine Fist technique.
The leg technique was the Guiyuan Heart-Wrenching Leg.
Xiao Yang smirked, extending his right hand to catch the incoming punch, while his left hand caught the other guy’s flying leg.
“What…”
The two were taken aback.
“Kill!” Guihao roared, leaping into the air like an eagle, directly targeting Xiao Yang from above.
With his right hand outstretched, his fingers reached towards Xiao Yang’s head as an eagle’s shadow emerged behind him.
Fierce Qi fluctuations erupted from his body, causing a storm of sand and debris around them.
“Releasing internal energy to manifest as form, Divine Ability Realm?” People gasped at the sight.
“What the hell is this rebellious disciple up to?” Jiang Qitian frowned from afar.
“Senior Brother, don’t make enemies for our Qingyang Sword Sect!”
Qin Fei suddenly interjected.
“This rebellious brat wouldn’t dare!” Xiao Zhenshan said nervously.
Transmission Elder silently chuckled, knowing that Xiao Yang had already deeply offended everyone from the Guiyuan Martial Sect.
At that moment, Xiao Yang shook his hands violently.
The two guys were sent crashing toward Guihao in mid-air.
“What…”
Guihao was taken by surprise.
Being airborne, dodging was a bit tricky.
He could only watch as his two junior brothers slammed into him.
The sound of bones breaking echoed through the air.
The trio flew into the sky, then crashed to the ground, spitting blood, looking very much like they were on the verge of death or permanent disability.
“…”
Everyone was in shock.
This guy actually dared to injure disciples of the Guiyuan Martial Sect?
He’s done for!
“You…”
Guihao propped himself up, furious as he glared at Xiao Yang.
“Rebellious brat, you’ve gotten yourself into big trouble!” Xiao Zhenshan rushed over, utterly furious upon seeing this scene.
“Rebellious brat, do you want to get us killed?” Xiao Zhenshan pointed at Xiao Yang, trembling with rage.
“One person bears their own sins. I’m the one who injured them, it has nothing to do with you, clan head of the Xiao family.” Xiao Yang replied coldly.
“What did you say?” Xiao Zhenshan was nearly choked with anger.
“Yang’er, how can you speak to your father like that?” Chen Ruolan chimed in, stepping forward.
“Big brother, do you ever think before acting?” his younger sister Xiao Yue scolded sharply.
Xiao Yang shot a cold glance at his family, remaining silent.
“You’ve offended the Guiyuan Martial Sect; you’re all going to die!” Guihao sneered.
“And what makes you think you can represent the entire Guiyuan Martial Sect?” Song Qiang stepped forward.
“Greetings, Senior Brother!” Lei Renjie and Li Yunhu approached to salute Xiao Yang.
“What…”
“What’s going on?”
“They’re disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect?!”
“Wait, they’re calling him Senior Brother; could he really be the Sect Holy Son Xiao Yang of the Qingyang Sword Sect?”
The crowd was utterly astonished.
“What? You are…”
Guihao on the ground was both shocked and furious.
“You want to kill me?” Xiao Yang smiled lightly as he looked down at the fallen Guihao.
“Rebellious brat, don’t mess around!” Xiao Zhenshan shouted angrily.
“Big brother, stop causing trouble!” Xiao Yue yelled back, fuming.
“Yang’er, be sensible!” His mother Chen Ruolan also pleaded.
“Messing around, causing trouble, being sensible, huh?” Xiao Yang let out a sigh, closing his eyes.
The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and with a swift kick, he sent a pebble flying from the ground.
“Thud!”
A burst of blood erupted as the pebble pierced Guihao’s forehead.
Just like that, this inner disciple from the Guiyuan Martial Sect was finished.
“…”
Xiao Zhenshan and the others were completely dumbfounded.
The entire scene fell into silence.
Everyone stared in disbelief at what just happened.
Xiao Yang actually killed an inner disciple from the Guiyuan Martial Sect.
This was a catastrophic event!
“So what if they’re disciples of the Guiyuan Martial Sect? I just killed one; what’s it to you?” Xiao Yang looked coldly at Xiao Zhenshan and the others.