In front of Yang Zhao's mansion, there was no sound.
Countless pairs of eyeballs are staring at Yang Kai, his expression is extremely wonderful.
The shock that Yang Kai's promotion has brought to everyone is simply indescribable.
There are huge doubts in everyone's heart, and they look at Yang Kai with a dull expression.
Promoting to the Ascension Realm, can it lead to a vision of heaven and earth like a catastrophe coming? Can a warrior who has just broken through the Divine Ascension Realm and opened up his own sea of consciousness possesses such a powerful and substantial divine power
Those who have seen all this can hardly understand.
Liu Qingyao, the first son of Zhongdu who has always been in the old city, finally laughed bitterly. He found that Yang Kai at this moment gave him a huge and unparalleled pressure, which made him feel an uncontestable mood. With his current strength, he didn't even have the qualifications to touch the corner of his clothes.
With a bitter expression, Liu Qingyao said softly to Yang Wei, who was standing beside him: "Young Master, you are right, your Lao Jiu's achievements are much greater than mine."
After speaking, he shook his head and said, "What a monster!"
Yang Wei looked proud.
The strong men of the Eight Great Families frowned, their expressions extremely solemn.
If they didn't know that Yang Kai had just broken through to the first level of the Immortal Ascension Realm, they still couldn't even see his depth, that tyrannical spirit power, isolated everyone from prying eyes, this discovery made them shocked.
Being able to isolate them from prying eyes meant that Yang Kai had the power of divine consciousness at this moment, not inferior to them, at least half a catty, even stronger.
How did you do it
How did you practice
Each of them is more than a hundred years old and has cultivated spiritual consciousness for countless years. Now, in comparison with the power of spiritual consciousness, they are on par with a teenager who is less than twenty years old.
No matter who the eight people are, they can't help but feel ashamed.
"Is this kid a human or a demon now, I think Brother Yang should be able to see it?" Ling Taixu choked Yang Liting with a smile.
At the moment, Yang Kai's aura on his body was unremarkable, with no trace of true essence flowing out, and the state of being full of evil spirits before. His eyes were clear, black and white, and it was normal—except for his very abnormal power. .
If he were to force the notoriety of being indiscriminate, then Yang Liting would be really blind.
With a cold snort, Yang Liting said, "Now that he can regain his sanity, I am afraid it is only luck. One day he will not be able to control his power. At that time, I will blame the old man for his unrelenting actions!"
After all, it turned into a streamer and rushed towards the position of the Fengshen Temple.
He didn't want to stay anymore. As the elder of the Yang family, this time he felt like a great villain.
He was only considering the honor of the family, and didn't want demons to appear in the Yang family, but he couldn't clear the door, but was disgusted by many people.
No matter how good Yang Liting's mentality is, he is still a little out of balance!
As soon as Yang Liting left, the other seven people left without any reason to stay.
Before leaving, Taoist Qiu frowned and looked at Yang Kai, and said lightly: "Don't practice evil skills anymore."
The fat old man also warned Yang Kai: "Be obedient, it is not good for you to practice evil arts. With your qualifications, any exercises will have a bright future in the future. There is no need to pursue some quick methods."
Obviously, the fat old man thought that the reason Yang Kai was so strong at a young age was because of cultivating evil arts.
Although this is not the case, he was kind in the end. Yang Kai could only nod his head lightly without explaining anything.
He has not practiced evil skills, and the evil energy in his body is only because of his proud and golden body.
What's more, he doesn't want to divide the good and evil so clearly, it's just that everyone's way is different!
Power is always cultivated by yourself, and where you use this power is the most important thing.
"Yang Kai, congratulations." Qiu Yimeng stepped forward with a smile on his face and said.
Others also hurried forward, and congratulations rang out.
Yang Kai looked at everyone with a smile, and said sincerely, "Thank you."
Even in the process of being promoted, and the consciousness is not very clear, Yang Kai can still perceive how hard the people here are making for themselves. Faced with Yang Kai's thanks, everyone feels comfortable.
Looking across the crowd, Yang Kai nodded gently at the eight blood servants.
The eight blood servants who were originally awe-inspiring and invincible, all looked pale at this moment, and their blood was empty.
This is the price of the tyrant blood madness! Although they paid a great price and failed to fight Yang Liting and the others in the end, their tough posture to guard Yang Kai to the end did not hesitate to play a big role.
If they don't be so tough, Yang Liting and others will not give in.
Although weak, the eight blood servants still smiled happily.
Finally, Yang Kai looked at Ling Taixu and Meng Wuya, and respectfully bowed a big gift: "Master, Meng Wuya!"
"Get up." Ling Taixu stretched out his hand and stroked his long beard and said: "It's good if you are safe."
The treasurer Meng snorted: "You stinky boy, don't make trouble for the old man in the future."
"It must be." Yang Kai nodded again and again. During this period of time, Meng Wuya had been troubled many times, which made him feel a little guilty.
Turning to Ling Taixu, Yang Kai asked, "Master is not leaving, right?"
Yang Kai never knew that Ling Taixu was hiding in the battle city, nor did he know when he came. I am afraid that only Meng Wuya can understand a little bit about this matter. For such a long time without the slightest news from him, Yang Kai also feels relieved when he sees it at this moment.
Ling Taixu nodded: "I don't plan to leave for the time being."
"That's good." Yang Kai laughed, "The disciples also found Su Yan and the others a few days ago. I'm afraid they will be able to reach the Battle City in a few days. If you are here, then I can rest assured. The disciples of the Lingxiao Pavilion, have to It’s up to you to teach."
"Don't be afraid of my flattery, the old man stayed with Brother Meng." Ling Taixu smiled slightly, turned to look at Qiu Yimeng, and suddenly said: "I remember the breath of your girl. It's you who lead people. I set fire to my sect."
Qiu Yimeng was big, wishing to find a hole to drill down, and in a hurry, he pulled Luo Xiaoman over, blushing and said, "She has a share too!"
Luo Xiaoman is about to cry...
I was at a loss for a while.
Ling Taixu laughed, and didn't mean to continue to pursue it. Qiu Yimeng realized that the other party didn't plan to settle the account with himself at all, but just said casually.
Yang Kai chuckled, turned his head and glanced not far away, took a deep breath and said, "Second brother, goodbye."
Over there, Yang Zhao's face was ashamed, as if he was indifferent, until all the people on Yang Kai's side left, he did not respond.
Yang Wei glanced at him and shook his head slowly, knowing in his heart that Old 2 was hit a little bit miserably this time, and he might not be able to accept such a result for a while.
Nan Sheng, Xiang Chu, he couldn't keep it, Yang Kai was in front of his mansion and killed the two in front of him.
This is still the second thing. The personality charm and potential of Lao Jiu this time are the most terrifying.
One person is in trouble, and countless people come forward. Who can do it? Even in the face of the strong above the wandering, those people have not retreated a step from the beginning to the end!
The warriors in Yang Zhao's mansion would not contribute to Yang Zhao to such an extent, and Yang Wei felt that it was impossible for those in his mansion.
This time it was not only that Yang Zhao was hit, but Yang Wei was also hit hard, but in comparison, his endurance was pretty good, at least he didn't directly collapse.
This battle of seizures... is it necessary to continue? Yang Wei's always resolute look suddenly became confused.
It lasted eight or nine months. From now on, whether it is personal means, strength, qualifications, or interpersonal relationships, the old nine is far ahead.
The other brothers have no qualifications to compare with him.
Perhaps, in the early stage, the brothers were still ahead of Yang Kai, stronger than him, and more warriors gathered than him, but with the passage of time, his mansion has grown into a behemoth. Under his leadership, those warriors have Unmatched cohesion!
The Yang family needs such a person to be the head of the family.
In the current environment and the comparison of strengths, the battle to seize the concubine is indeed no longer necessary to continue.
With a sigh, Yang Wei suddenly felt a little frustrated, and said to Liu Qing Yao individually, and hurried away with his own blood servant.
"Second Young Master, let's go back to the house!" The blood servant who had previously singled out Tang Yuxian pursed his mouth, and exhorted.
Yang Zhao was motionless, his face extremely pale.
"Second Young Master, please forgive me for not being able to participate in the battle for the concubine anymore." A young man looked hard and walked to Yang Zhao and said, with a look of shame.
Nan Sheng and Xiang Chu just wounded Yang Kai's next person, and they were killed abruptly, so what else did they participate in the battle to seize the protagonist? Who would dare to be an enemy of Yang Kai again
The two blood servants looked cold, they were about to speak angrily, but they suddenly endured it.
From their standpoint, the two blood servants could also understand how hard it was for them to make such a choice. After paying for such a long time and withdrawing at this last moment, not only didn't get any benefits, but even had to bear infamy, but compared with his own life, what is this
The two blood attendants could look down on their weakness, but could not accuse them of falling into trouble, and chose to leave him when Yang Zhao was in such a desperate situation.
"Farewell." After the man said, he didn't have the face to stay and led his men and horses hurriedly away.
"Second Young Master, I'm sorry, we can't participate either." Someone stepped forward, complained, and left immediately.
Before and after, the martial arts in Yangzhao's mansion shrank greatly, and they walked about half of the time.
Before each force left, they would greet Yang Zhao, but he didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear it.
"Who else is going to leave? Go ahead!" One of the blood servants held back his anger and shouted coldly.
Several forces that had been hesitant to leave immediately.
"Is there no time to leave?" The two blood servants scanned the crowd with cold eyes.
Everyone stood upright.
"Okay." The two blood servants nodded lightly, and there was a trace of satisfaction on their faces, and they also looked at those who were willing to stay with admiration.
But Yang Zhao was still in a desperate look. (To be continued)