Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

C773 Brothers Gather



C773 Brothers Gather

Pei Donglai slowly opened his eyes, but his vision was blurry. However, he could hear waves of exclamations and noises around him. How did he come back to life? He did not know.    

    

In fact, he didn't die completely, but was in a very marvelous life and death situation. It was kind of similar to the sudden enlightenment in the Life and Death Realm, where he had comprehended the state of consciousness through the power realm.    

    

If it was any other time, Pei Donglai would be very excited. For him, comprehending a legendary domain was something that could only be done by luck, but he knew that it was not the right time.    

    

Resisting the tearing pain with all his might, he slowly stepped forward and immediately took in a breath of cold air. It wasn't because of the pain of having his limbs broken, but because of the pain of his internal organs being reattached.    

    

Not only that, the meridians in his body were not only reconnected, but the flow of energy had been artificially changed. This change, although he did not know whether it was good or bad, was ripping apart his Life Sea.    

    

At this moment, Hu Qing, Miao Fengyue, Lei Ming, Liu Tie, Yan Qing, and Zhou Dong woke up one after the other. They were in a much better condition than Pei Donglai.    

    

"Xiong, are you alright?"    

    

"Xiong!"    

    

"Xiong!"    

    

Pei Donglai was the eldest senior brother and had an unfathomable cultivation. However, they had all seen Pei Donglai's life and death situation. They wanted to come up and die for him. Now that he had woken up, they asked him about it.    

    

"I'm fine …"    

    

Although Pei Donglai's aura was stable, his body was extremely weak. At this moment, he couldn't care less about what happened to the Life Sea, because he remembered very clearly, when he paid the price of burning the Elemental Spirit to make his last strike, he was already at the end of his rope.    

    

Wandering on the edge of life and death, he seemed to see his master. He didn't know if it was an illusion or an obsession. In short, at that moment, his master's appearance was very clear.    

    

"I... I can vaguely see that master is an old man! "    

    

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, then dimmed. Lei Ming, who was beside them, stepped forward and was about to say something, but was suddenly startled.    

    

Not only him, Hu Qing and the others were also stunned because at that very moment, no one was paying attention to them. The surrounding tens of thousands of people seemed to be shouting the slogan of beheading demons and exterminating demons, Zhang Yang.    

    

Demon Zhang Yang?    

    

Almost subconsciously, the few of them looked behind them at the same time, and their gazes landed on a young man dressed in common attire not far away.    

    

Upon seeing him, the crowd was stunned once again. None of them were common people. It was clear that they were able to stand and even recover from their injuries because they were saved by that expert.    

    

Pei Donglai, Hu Qing, and Miao Fengyue looked at each other. They were not familiar with the young man in front of them, but they were not unfamiliar with the name Zhang Yang.    

    

Ever since Su Yu and Xiao Fenglie had brought back the news from the Old Dragon Mountain, they had even specially searched for this person. However, since then, it was as if he had disappeared without a trace.    

    

Did he save us?    

    

Pei Donglai, Hu Qing, and Miao Fengyue's expressions were filled with confusion and doubt. However, Lei Ming, Mu Fei, Yan Qing, and Zhou Dong were all agitated. Even their bodies could not help but tremble slightly.    

    

"I am Pei Donglai. Thank you for saving me. May I ask …"    

    

Before Pei Donglai could finish his words, he saw Lei Ming kneel on the ground with a "pu tong" sound. The expression on his face was one of excitement as he shouted with tears in his trembling voice.    

    

"Disciple Lei Ming greets Master!"    

    

Boom!    

    

The sound of thunder was not loud, and it was even weak. However, when it entered the ears of Pei Donglai and the other two, it was like a thunderclap, shocking them until their minds went blank, making them dumbstruck.    

    

It shook the entire Chiba Family clan and Zhou Family to the point where Ge Zhige's soul almost left his body from his body, and the shock caused the thousands of people present to become completely silent.    

    

"Disciple, Zhang Tieliang, greets Master!"    

    

"Disciple Zhou Dong pays respect to Master!"    

    

"Disciple Yan Qing greets Master!"    

    

"Disciple, Mu Fei, greets Master!"    

    

Although Zhang Tieliang, Zhou Dong, Mu Fei, and Yan Qing were not official disciples of Zhang Yang, they had always considered themselves as disciples. At this moment, they were all kneeling on the ground.    

    

"Junior apprentice-brother …" You... He … "He is …"    

    

Pei Donglai and the other two stood on the ground like stone statues, staring at the young man who was slowly walking over. The young man looked very young, very unfamiliar, very familiar, especially his arrogant and evil expression and his eyes that were like a dead sea.    

    

There was only one person in this world who possessed such a temperament.    

    

"Xiong, it's Elder Brother Yang, it's Elder Brother Yang! He's our Master, he, he's back!"    

    

Boom!    

    

Plop! Plop! Plop!    

    

The three people of Pei Donglai's group kneeled down at the same time. Bang, bang, bang. They first kowtowed on the ground.    

    

"Master …"    

    

They had a thousand words to say, but at that moment, only these two words were able to replace the excitement and longing in their hearts. They could not even let out a single cry, and only tears could be seen from their old faces.    

    

They were crying as if they had seen a family member.    

    

Looking at this scene, everyone was stunned.    

    

Zhou Family and Chiba Family were the same as well. It was not that they had never seen such a grand occasion before, it was just that the scene before their eyes had exceeded their imagination.    

    

Demon Zhang Yang was actually Pei Donglai, Hu Qing, Miao Fengyue, and Lei Ming's Master?    

    

Demon Zhang Yang was also Zhou Dong, Mu Fei, Yan Qing, and the commander of the army, Master?    

    

Oh my god!    

    

This... How is this possible!?    

    

In terms of cultivation level, Pei Donglai, Hu Qing, Lei Ming, and Miao Fengyue were definitely among the best in the world. Even if it was Zhou Family s and Light Council s, they wouldn't dare to fight them alone.    

    

In terms of status, in terms of status, Zhang Tieliang, Zhou Dong, Mu Fei, and Yan Qing had the power and prestige to sweep through everything.    

    

Just what kind of people could bring up such a group of disciples!    

    

On the other side, Su Yu, Xiao Fenglie, and the other three hundred Battle Emperors all opened their mouths wide. They looked at each other, then kneeled on the ground and shouted in unison.    

    

"Granddisciple, Su Yu, Xiao Fenglie, Xia Ya, Luo Yun …" "Greetings, Sir!"    

    

This scene caused the shocked crowd to become even more dazed. They simply didn't know how to describe the feelings they felt in their hearts. The visual impact was too intense.    

    

Chiba Randoitsu and Ming Wen's faces turned deathly pale. At this moment, in their eyes, Zhang Yang was no longer a chess piece that they just happened to throw out, and it wasn't as simple as being mysterious and unknown.    

    

Zhang Yang looked at Pei Donglai and the rest, then shifted his gaze to Xiao Fenglie and company who were kneeling on the ground. Although there were not many emotions on his cold face, his eyes could not hide the feelings in his heart.    

    

He did not have family, nor did he have many friends. Deep in his heart, Pei Donglai and the others were his family, and Xiao Fenglie and the rest were also five hundred generals.    

    

"Get up!"    

    

Pei Donglai and the rest stood up. The five hundred generals also helped each other up. At the same time, Zhang Yang's cold voice sounded at the same time.    

    

"Who injured you?"    

    

"Master, we are fine. If we can meet Master, I would have no regrets even if I die."    

    

Although Pei Donglai was almost destroyed in body and spirit, his face was full of heartfelt excitement. He was laughing foolishly just like when he was young. Wu Tie and the others were also laughing foolishly with their teeth bared.    

    

"Who is it!"    

    

Zhang Yang's calm voice sounded again. This time, it was different than before. As he spat out the word, the surrounding air shook and then suddenly froze. Boundless silence began to spread.    

    

At this moment, everyone in the Central Square could feel a depressing feeling that came from the soul. It was as if a blade hung from their necks, and as if a thorn was stuck in their throats.    

    

The faces of Pei Donglai and the others also changed. Only they knew the fury in the silence and the imminent slaughter!    

    

"In this world, only laozi can beat you up. Other than that, no one else can. Even if the gods beat you up, laozi will crush his divine spark!"    

    

The silence spread as killing intent surged. At this moment, Zhang Yang was like Devil God, with no pupils in his eyes, and only endless Dark Light were moving about.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Suddenly, a terrified scream rang out. A ripple appeared in the air. Feng Wuhen, who had been hiding in the void ever since Zhang Yang appeared, was the first to not be able to endure it.    

    

It wasn't that his cultivation was lacking, but that as silence and killing intent spread out, he actually saw a million demons and gods crying and wailing, endless vengeful spirits screaming, and even the destruction of the universe itself …    

    

It was also because of this that he felt a boundless and unimaginable power in the silence. It was as if he could see this person lifting his hand and ruthlessly ripping apart all living things in the universe. He felt that all of this was not an illusion, his soul was trembling.    

    

Feng Wuhen had an abnormally clear sense of danger from his years of assassinations. At this moment, he didn't hesitate at all. The moment he appeared from the shadows, his figure shot out like a bolt of lightning.    

    

Below, Zhang Yang stood there quietly as if he was Heng Gu. He glanced at Feng Wuhen, who was speeding away, and spoke indifferently.    

    

"Did he do anything?"    

    

Pei Donglai and the rest nodded like primary school students.    

    

Hearing that, Zhang Yang suddenly raised his head and roared.    

    

"Get the hell down here!"    

    

Feng Wuhen, who was swiftly escaping, was pulled back as if he was dragged down by an unfathomable giant hand. Then, he landed on the ground with a loud thud.    

    

"Lord …" Lord... "Save me …"    

    

Feng Wuhen trembled in fear. He wanted to hide himself again, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't move at all. With a pale face, he begged Chiba Randoitsu for help, but he didn't know that Chiba Randoitsu was trying his best to resist the pressure of this silence.    

    

Clatter! Clatter! Clatter!    

    

Zhang Yang walked over step by step. His pace was neither fast nor slow; it was neither light nor heavy. However, it was abnormally clear, like a god of death walking in the silence.    

    

Seeing that Chiba Randoitsu was indifferent, Feng Wuhen's face became fierce. His body was twisting, lengthening, fangs, sharp teeth, ghost claws, and wings. In an instant, he was like a mosquito that was magnified countless times.    

    

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …" "So what if I do? Zhang Yang, I'm going to swallow you!"    

    

With a swooshing sound, Feng Wuhen, who had transformed into a monster, widened his wings in the wind. He let out a buzzing sound and started tearing towards Zhang Yang.    

    

Zhang Yang raised his arm, clenched it into a fist and shouted loudly.    

    

"Let alone a bastard like you, even those birdmen would pee themselves in front of me!"    

    

With that, a yellow handprint suddenly appeared above Feng Wuhen's head. It was as if a mountain with five fingers was slapping down.    

    

Boom!    

    

Before everyone could see what was happening, a crater appeared on the ground, from within which came a piercing scream. Following that, a bloody monster crawled out with much difficulty.    

    

It was Feng Wuhen. The difference was that his wings were broken, his fangs were shattered, and his claws were cut off. He became a monster that no one knew how to describe.    

    

The power of one palm!    

    

Zhang Yang raised his hand and clenched it in the air. With a swoosh, he wrapped Feng Wuhen's neck in his hand and used the momentum to shake Feng Wuhen violently in the air.    

    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

    

The crisp sound of bones was like a continuous string of cannon shots. All the bones in his body were shattered by a single shake.    

    

Then, Zhang Yang raised his palm and swung it down.    

    

Crack, crack!    

    

Both of his legs were stabbed into the ground like Hsing Wuyi. The hissing sounds became even more intense. In a blink of an eye, he also turned into a human-shaped tombstone.    

    


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