Infinite Double Cultivation System

"What a great divine ability that cannot be insulted. The one who is insulted should be cut down. It's just being rude, yet he already killed someone. Divine abilities and aristocratic families are truly tyrannical!"    

    

Seeing this, Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart.    

    

Compared to the Sacred Family, he could be considered kind.    

    

"Everyone, my Young Master overworked yesterday and is now resting here for a day. If you are on the way, please take a detour or else you will end up like the Qin family!"    

    

The leader of the guards cupped his fists as he looked around and said in a half-threatening and half-polite manner.    

    

"Of course, of course. Second Young Master Qin, take care. We will take our leave now!"    

    

"Please convey our respect to Second Young Master Qin. We will leave now!"    

    

"Go, go quickly!"    

    

Everyone immediately turned around and left.    

    

"Big brother, let's turn around as well. I know there's a small path in front that we can take." Seeing this, Yan Xuejiao said.    

    

"No need, those who stand in my way will die!"    

    

Yang Ming waved his hand and walked over!    

    

"Sir, it looks like you are going to refuse a toast and have a forfeit!"    

    

Seeing Yang Ming continue to move forward, the leader of the guards sneered. He unsheathed his sword and released a dense killing intent.    

    

"I'll give you ten breaths of time to disappear from my sight, or die!"    

    

Yang Ming shouted in a low voice.    

    

"Hahaha, give us ten breaths, but this is the first time I've heard something like this. You're courting death!"    

    

Hearing that, the leader of the guards flew into a rage and swung his sword at Yang Ming.    

    

The saber Qi was biting cold and there seemed to be mana spinning around it. It was actually a magical equipment!    

    

A forty meter long blade shadow slashed down!    

    

The power of this slash was actually not the least bit inferior to the Divine Firmament Chapter's Zi Ji. The sacred art family truly lived up to its name.    

    

However, Yang Ming's expression was calm. With a flick of his finger, a stream of mana shot out. Immediately, a majestic force surged out. The leader of the guards, along with his saber, was directly killed in midair!    

    

One finger killed a person!    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Seeing this, everyone was shocked and sucked in a breath of cold air!    

    

"Who is this person, he even dares to kill an expert from a sacred art family!"    

    

"Nonsense, didn't you see the method he just used? That's mana, mana!"    

    

"This is a sacred art expert!"    

    

Initially, they were prepared to leave, but when they heard the commotion, they turned around and were immediately shocked!    

    

"Your mana is actually the divine ability, and you are actually an expert in Secret Divine Stage. Although your divine power is immeasurable, our Duan Clan is one of the top ten divine ability families, and our family has no lack of experts. Aren't you afraid of our revenge by killing someone from the Duan Clan?"    

    

The other guards shouted in succession.    

    

"A bunch of ants!"    

    

Hearing this, Yang Ming's eyes turned as cold as ice. His mana fluctuated and all the guards who were blocking the way were instantly killed by the shockwave!    

    

Blood spurted into the air as the severed limbs and severed limbs rolled all over the ground!    

    

"Hiss —"    

    

Everyone was shocked once again!    

    

"If he doesn't agree, then he'll just kill. He even killed experts from sacred arts families. Who is this man? How could he be so overbearing? Even if he is a sacred art expert, he can't ignore the Duan Clan right!"    

    

"Divine abilities are not to be insulted. Divine abilities and experts are people from different worlds. It is inconceivable!"    

    

"Wait, could it be him?!"    

    

Just then, an old man seemed to recall a legend. He could not help but shiver!    

    

"Who?"    

    

Everyone asked.    

    

"Yang Wucheng!"    

    

The old man spoke each word to express his guess. After he finished speaking, his gaze swept the surroundings like a frightened little bird.    

    

"Hiss …"    

    

Instantly, everyone fell silent!    

    

After a long time …    

    

"He's coming from that direction, fifteen or sixteen years old, and his Secret Divine Stage seems to really be his …"    

    

Someone could not resist whispering.