Xiao Yang actually opened the Qingyun Secret Realm.
Hidden within the Qingyun Secret Realm was the legacy of the Qingyun Sect.
And according to rumors, the Qingyun Sword, one of the three great swords of the Northern Region that had supposedly been seized by the Demon Sect, was actually still in the Qingyun Secret Realm.
Although the Earth Veins Spiritual Energy on Qingyun Mountain had depleted, the moment Xiao Yang opened the secret realm, a surge of pure spiritual energy rushed towards him.
No one expected that the spiritual energy within the Qingyun Secret Realm hadn’t dissipated at all.
Liu Qingyun was utterly thrilled.
The Qingyun Sect could finally rise again.
Hundreds of years ago, the Demon Sect suddenly launched an attack.
The major villains of the Demon Sect left no stone unturned in slaughtering everyone in the Qingyun Sect.
At that time, Liu Qingyun was just an outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect.
He had been traveling with his Master, and they had only narrowly escaped the catastrophe.
But when they returned to Qingyun Mountain, everyone in the Qingyun Sect was dead, bodies strewn everywhere, blood flowing like a river, even the begonia flowers on the mountain were stained red with blood.
Liu Qingyun’s Master wasn’t a big deal in the Qingyun Sect—just a minor elder managing the outer disciples.
After this catastrophe, the Qingyun Sect quickly fell into decline.
However, the Sect Leader sealed the Qingyun Secret Realm just in time before his demise.
This thwarted the Demon Sect’s plans.
The reason the Demon Sect targeted the Qingyun Sect was to get their hands on the Qingyun Sword within the secret realm.
Even the Demon Sect Leader, personally, couldn’t break the seal on the Qingyun Secret Realm.
Meanwhile, other sects in the Northern Region, upon hearing the news, were already rushing towards Qingyun Mountain.
The Demon Sect had no choice but to retreat in bitterness.
In his past life, Xiao Yang also accidentally obtained the secret method to open the Qingyun Secret Realm.
However, in that past life, Qin Fei had used Jiang Ting to get the secret method from him and eventually opened the Qingyun Secret Realm, successfully obtaining the Qingyun Sword.
In that past life, Qin Fei was ruthless, vile, and unscrupulous in seizing the three great swords, ultimately breaking the seal of the Demon Abyss and allowing the demon race to enter the human world.
“At last, my Qingyun Sect can rise again!”
Liu Qingyun howled to the sky, tears streaming down his face.
He had endured for hundreds of years!
His Master had died, and the task of reviving the sect was now on his shoulders.
He still remembered when his Master died, grasping his hand tightly and saying that no matter what, he must continue the legacy and never let the Qingyun Sect die out.
For hundreds of years, Liu Qingyun had never given up.
Today, he finally saw hope for the revival of the Qingyun Sect.
Xiao Yang was just about to step into the secret realm.
“Ha ha…”
At that moment, a loud laugh erupted from behind them.
Liu Qingyun and the others were startled and quickly turned around.
A man walked over confidently.
Xiao Yang looked back.
The newcomer was none other than Wang Kunpeng, the Sect Holy Son of the Refining Sect.
“What a surprise, you actually opened the Qingyun Secret Realm.”
Wang Kunpeng stood before them with an excited expression.
He was thrilled.
He had only intended to seize the territory and resources of the Qingyun Sect, but unexpectedly, he found this bonus.
This was the Qingyun Secret Realm.
The entire legacy of the Qingyun Sect, its best treasures, and even the divine sword, the Qingyun Sword, might be hidden here.
He was about to strike it rich.
What tremendous wealth!
Moreover, these treasures would all belong to him alone.
Wang Kunpeng intended to monopolize the treasures within the Qingyun Secret Realm.
“Wang Kunpeng, what are you doing here?”
Liu Qingyun questioned angrily.
This was the Qingyun Sect’s sacred ground; it wasn’t a place anyone could intrude.
Harm would befall any stranger who dared to invade back when they had a full force.
“What am I doing here? Hmm, I actually don’t want much, just want to play around as the leader of the Qingyun Sect for a bit.”
Wang Kunpeng replied with a dismissive smile.
“What did you say?”
Liu Qingyun instantly exploded with rage.
“You old fool, hand over the sect’s Grand Seal, and get the hell off the mountain. Otherwise, you’ll be sent on your way!”
Wang Kunpeng said coldly with a sneer.
“Too much!”
Liu Qingyun was furious.
The other party wanted him to hand over the Grand Seal, intending to directly seize their territory and resources.
You must know, the Qingyun Sect had just secured the seventh place in this big sect competition.
According to the rules of the Jiazi competition, the Qingyun Sect would receive corresponding territory and resources based on their ranking.
Given the current strength of the Qingyun Sect, they couldn’t possibly defend their territory and resources.
At this moment, the Qingyun Sect was like a huge piece of meat in the eyes of other sects; everyone wanted a bite.
And the Refining Sect aimed to force Liu Qingyun to hand over the Grand Seal, intending to swallow all of Qingyun Sect’s territory and resources.
This was ruthless.
“You Refining Sect sure have a huge appetite!”
Xiao Yang remarked indifferently, looking at Wang Kunpeng.
“Xiao Yang, you must regret joining the Qingyun Sect!”
Wang Kunpeng looked down at Xiao Yang with contempt.
In his eyes, Xiao Yang was just a worthless waste who had exploded his Dantian and lost all cultivation.
This waste actually didn’t choose to join a major power like the Heguan Sect or the Carefree Palace; instead, he foolishly joined the nearly extinct Qingyun Sect.
Wasn’t this asking for death?
Everyone was salivating over the Qingyun Sect’s piece of meat.
Good thing the Refining Sect was quick; otherwise, they wouldn’t get even a sip of broth.
He had already received news that many disciples from other sects were on their way to Qingyun Mountain.
“Regret what?”
Xiao Yang replied nonchalantly.
“Because you’re about to die!”
Wang Kunpeng fixed his gaze on Xiao Yang, revealing a sinister grin.
“So, you want to kill me?”
Xiao Yang looked at Wang Kunpeng and smiled.
“No, no, no, it’s you all who will die!”
Wang Kunpeng grinned menacingly.
He wanted to monopolize all the treasures in the Qingyun Secret Realm, so naturally, no one could know.
He would have to kill to keep secrets.
“Wang Kunpeng, even your Refining Sect is a reputable sect, yet you dare engage in murder and treasure theft. Aren’t you afraid of the world laughing at you?”
Liu Qingyun stepped forward and shouted at Wang Kunpeng.
“Ha ha… if you all are dead, who will know I murdered for treasures?”
Wang Kunpeng laughed arrogantly, completely disregarding Liu Qingyun.
There were only three or four people from Qingyun Sect—one a mere Qi Refining kid, another a waste, and only one, Ling Xian’er, could fight.
Now that he was fully healed, Ling Xian’er wouldn’t be his opponent either.
Killing them would be like taking candy from a baby.
The treasures from the Qingyun Secret Realm would soon be his.
Thinking of this, Wang Kunpeng became even more arrogant.
“You will die, or roll away!”
The previously silent Ling Xian’er suddenly raised her head and looked at Wang Kunpeng.
“Master, who is this guy?”
Zhao Fan asked coldly, staring at Wang Kunpeng.
“Just a mad dog!”
Xiao Yang replied calmly.
“Oh, a mad dog, no wonder he started barking madly right away!”
Zhao Fan scoffed.
“Very well, very well. I was planning to leave you all with complete corpses, but now, I’ll make sure to shatter your bodies to pieces.”
As Wang Kunpeng spoke, the Ten Absolute Battle Armor instantly burst forth from his storage pouch and clamped down onto his body.
A terrifying killing intent immediately radiated from him.
“This…”
Zhao Fan was taken aback by the scene.
Though he was the son of the city lord of Qingyun City, it was just a small city, and his Zhao family was a third-rate cultivation family.
His Zhao family didn’t even dare to participate in the Jiazi competition and simply stayed in Qingyun City.
You must know, with their strength, participating in the Jiazi competition would be like walking straight to their doom.
Many weaker forces chose to preserve their strength and wouldn’t take the risk of participating in the competition.
A weak force, even if they obtained treasures, wouldn’t be able to keep them and would attract trouble because of their newfound wealth.
Every Jiazi competition has had its share of murders and treasure thefts.
Zhao Fan had never seen someone instantly clad in battle armor.
And this armor looked flashy, covering him entirely except for his eyes.
“Kill!”
Wang Kunpeng showed no hesitation and charged straight at Xiao Yang.
Liu Qingyun shielded Xiao Yang behind him, making himself the prime target.
Wang Kunpeng extended his right hand, and with a clang, five sharp claws sprang forth from his fingertips, directly targeting Liu Qingyun’s head.
At that moment, a figure shot in from the side and smashed a palm onto Wang Kunpeng.
“Bang!”
With a muffled sound, Wang Kunpeng was sent flying backward.
He flipped in the air and hit the ground.
The next moment, icy frost immediately covered the Ten Absolute Battle Armor enveloping him.
“Frost Palm?”
Wang Kunpeng slowly stood up, the layer of frost on his armor shattering and falling away.
He turned to face Ling Xian’er.
“Your opponent is me!”
Ling Xian’er was shrouded in cold air, her form blurring in response.
A layer of frost suddenly appeared underfoot.
Everyone felt a wave of cold wash over them.
Xiao Yang felt nothing, but Zhao Fan suffered miserably, the cold having him shivering as if he fell into an ice cavern.
“Unaware of your impotence!”
Wang Kunpeng sneered, suddenly launching himself into the air like a bird, pouncing towards Ling Xian’er.
In mid-air, a pair of metallic wings unfurled from his back.
Those gleaming metallic feathers on the wings were actually throwing blades.
He was about to release the throwing blades from his metallic wings.
But at that moment, a fist unexpectedly slammed onto his head.
A violent collision sent him flying again.
Wang Kunpeng was utterly annoyed!
He had just made a move, and yet his opponent hadn’t even been touched before he was thrown back twice.
“Boom!”
Wang Kunpeng crashed into a mountainside, embedding himself deep within the rock and sending dust flying everywhere.
He was stuck in the wall.
Seeing this, Zhao Fan’s eyes nearly popped out.
His Master was just too amazing!
The one who delivered the punch was naturally Xiao Yang.
With just a single punch, he sent Wang Kunpeng flying, who was clad in the Ten Absolute Battle Armor.
Not a hint of Qi fluctuation escaped from Xiao Yang.
Since he had shattered his Dantian, he was only using the strength of his physical body.
The immense power of the Chaotic Futu Sacred Body stunned both Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian’er.
Xiao Yang emitted not a trace of Qi.
He had blown up his Dantian, but the power of his physical form was beyond anyone’s expectations.
“Ha ha! I, Liu Qingyun, have lived for hundreds of years, and if we’re talking about judging capabilities in the Northern Region, no one dares claim second place. This kid is indeed extraordinary.”
Liu Qingyun exclaimed excitedly; he had struck gold this time.
Xiao Yang’s strength exceeded all of his expectations.
Wang Kunpeng was no match for the guys from the Skywolf Gang.
Moreover, with Wang Kunpeng donning the Ten Absolute Battle Armor, he was even more of a threat.
Yet Xiao Yang had simply sent him flying with one punch.
This was just too incredible.
Meanwhile, Wang Kunpeng was both shocked and furious.
He never imagined that Xiao Yang could possess such terrifying combat ability.
How could this be possible!
Wang Kunpeng broke free from the mountainside, staring at Xiao Yang incredulously.
“With such limited skills, you dare come here to kill and steal treasures? Who gave you the courage?”
Xiao Yang looked at Wang Kunpeng coldly.