C314 The Sin of Greed
C314 The Sin of Greed
As a soldier, although Zheng Pingan was a little greedy, he still had some guts.
When he heard the mention of State Hall, Yang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and his face turned gloomy once again.
"You actually leaked my whereabouts. You all want to live? Don't tell me I don't want to live?"
No matter how good Yang Xuan's temper was, he couldn't help but get angry.
The reason why he indulged this filthy face was to avoid being hunted by the State Hall's worshippers, Zhang Gaosi. Now that State Hall knew his location, if he didn't leave as soon as possible... Zhang Gaosi's men would probably rush over to kill him.
Absolutely not!
Yang Xuan frowned and turned to leave.
He had to sacrifice his own life for these people's lives. Where did this logic come from in this world? He was not a kind person who would cut off meat and feed eagles!
Seeing Yang Xuan walk out of the city gate step by step, the tears in Zheng Pingan's eyes were like a broken dam, pouring down crazily.
This man who had fought on the battlefield for half of his life had never shed a tear. This time, he finally shed a tear, feeling regret for his own greed.
The sad atmosphere spread. The soldiers also knew that they could not live. For a moment, they cried, leaving only sobs.
In the next moment, Zheng Pingan was suddenly stunned.
In his somewhat hazy vision, Yang Xuan actually retreated step by step!
When Yang Xuan gradually retreated to the back, another figure also appeared.
It was a person wearing a black robe, his entire body emitting a dangerous aura. He quietly stood in front of Yang Xuan, his body releasing a powerful aura.
"It's you!" Yang Xuan looked at black-robed man in front of him and said in disbelief.
Black-robed man smiled sinisterly and slowly took off his hood, revealing his face.
Yang Xuan had a very deep impression of this face, because he was the leader of the supplies he met in Myriad Spirit Sect.
At this moment, black-robed man's aura had risen by another realm, making Yang Xuan's heart palpitate.
"How is this possible..."
"How is this possible? I haven't died yet, but I have advanced by another realm, right?"
Before Yang Xuan could ask, black-robed man had already said what he wanted to say.
A pair of angry eyes stared at Yang Xuan. Immediately, a strong killing intent was emitted from his body. He took a step forward, and his mouth made a creaking sound as he gritted his teeth.
"Yang Xuan, you have caused me a lot of trouble!"
As soon as his voice faded, black-robed man immediately attacked. He brought a sharp palm wind with him and struck at Yang Xuan's chest.
Yang Xuan had been on guard for a long time. The moment black-robed man attacked, he launched a punch that was ready to strike.
"Yang Spirit Essence Breaking Hand!"
"Boom!"
One punch and one palm instantly clashed together. A strong force was then sent out violently, causing Zheng Pingan and the rest to be thrown into the sky.
"Ouch!"
Zheng Pingan screamed in pain, then rolled to the back of the pile of grass next to him.
This was originally piled at the city gate as a warning smoke during the war, but now it became the best refuge for Zheng Pingan.
A pair of eyes stared at the two people in front of him. Zheng Pingan was stunned for a moment.
Was this the battle between Immortal Master? It was so powerful the moment he attacked!
Seeing that Zheng Pingan was hiding, the soldiers on the other side also found cover and hid themselves. They stared at this battle that they would never be able to touch in their entire lives.
The force in Yang Xuan's hand was very strong. It completely offset the power of black-robed man's palm attack, and there were still some excess force that passed on to black-robed man.
Black-robed man's attack missed, and he immediately retreated to the back. With a slight shake of his body, Yang Xuan's force was completely neutralized by him.
"Kid, do you have no other means?" black-robed man said, and laughed maniacally.
It seemed like the attack on Yang Xuan just now was just a test. black-robed man hadn't shown his true ability yet.
Even Yang Xuan could tell that the long blade had yet to be unsheathed.
Yang Xuan placed his other hand under his wide sleeve. A layer of surging Spiritual Force had covered Yang Xuan's hand. From time to time, his sleeve would be blown away.
"Who exactly are you? Why do you have to make things difficult for me?" Yang Xuan suddenly asked while the two of them were confronting each other.
Black-robed man coldly snorted. "Kid, if you surrender, you will know!"
After saying that, black-robed man charged forward again. His speed was so fast that he left behind afterimages behind him.
In the next moment, Yang Xuan felt a powerful blade energy rushing towards his face. He fixed his eyes and saw that the long blade was in black-robed man's hand.
Just as he was about to counter attack, Yang Xuan took out his Yin Spirit Essence Gathering Hand. Suddenly, a huge sense of danger came from his back.
No, the real attack was coming from his back!
This thought suddenly appeared in Yang Xuan's mind. He turned around and attacked the void behind him.
"Puff!"
Yang Xuan's punch had missed its target. A dull sound came from his lower abdomen.
Lowering his head, he saw the tip of the long blade on Yang Xuan's abdomen. It had passed through his body!
Before he could react, black-robed man pulled the long knife out again. The barbs on the tip of the knife caused Yang Xuan to suffer another huge injury.
"Ah!" Yang Xuan screamed and fell to the ground, holding his stomach.
The knife was very dangerous. It was only one inch away from Yang Xuan's dantian. If it was one inch away from Yang Xuan's dantian, Yang Xuan would immediately become a cripple.
Fortunately, Yang Xuan's terrifying bloodline power was rapidly healing his wound. In the blink of an eye, it wouldn't take his life, but it would take some time to heal it.
"Hehe, kid, you've miscalculated!" black-robed man looked at Yang Xuan who was lying on the ground and said complacently.
Previously, he was almost killed by Yang Xuan. The hatred in his heart towards Yang Xuan could be said to be at its peak. Currently, Yang Xuan was on the verge of death, and he couldn't help but want to vent his anger.
He felt that his Spiritual Force was recovering bit by bit. Hearing black-robed man's mocking words, Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and immediately followed up, trying to buy himself some time.
"What kind of trick are you using to deceive my spiritual sense?!" Yang Xuan revealed an expression of disbelief, as if he was very unwilling to accept this result.
Hearing that Yang Xuan was implying that he would use underhanded means to win, black-robed man immediately became excited again.
"You brat, what do you know?! This is the power of the Heart Motion Stage, and it is also a power you can't understand! "