Godly Sword System

They could no longer imagine how terrifying Yang Qi was!    

At least, they could not imagine why someone like Yang Qi would appear in the impoverished areas.    

Didn't they say that Yang Qi was only a Martial Disciple Level Martial Artist?    

For a moment, Lei Wen and Mo Shi felt endless regret in their hearts. They had really kicked an iron plate this time.    

"S-Senior, the Battle-Ax belongs to the Jin Family in the Imperial Capital. The master of the Jin Family Head is Shi Kang, Primordial General."    

Shi Kang, Primordial General...    

Although Yang Qi had never heard of it before, he had never heard of it before. However, it must be one of the thirty Primordial General in the main hall of Imperial Palace that day.    

"The reason why you all said all of this is to ask me to spare your lives, right?"    

Yang Qi looked at Lei Wen and Mo Shi.    

Lei Wen and Mo Shi hurriedly nodded like chicks pecking rice.    

They knew that they were absolutely no match for Yang Qi. If they wanted to live, they could only use their background to force Yang Qi to retreat.    

The people of Huaqing also looked at Yang Qi.    

They didn't want Lei Wen and Mo Shi to live, but they knew that Yang Qi might let them go.    

After all, the Jin Family in the Imperial Capital was a giant in front of the Huaqing. It wasn't something they could afford to offend.    

"Didn't I just say that I will only give you one chance to live?" Yang Qi looked at Lei Wen and Mo Shi, "So you treat my words as a rumor?"    

Lei Wen and Mo Shi were shocked. Yang Qi's words made them feel like they had fallen into an ice cave.    

"Run!"    

Suddenly, Lei Wen shouted.    

The two of them started fleeing for their lives.    

Yang Qi looked at the two of them and shook his head. If they knew the distance of the Eight Desolate Disaster Blade, they wouldn't have chosen to run for their lives.    

Why did they waste their energy before they died? Wouldn't it be nice to save their energy to pass the Bridge of Helplessness?    

Yang Qi raised the Eight Wastelands Disaster Blade in his hand.    

The Eight Wastelands Disaster Blade was filled with terrifying blade light.    

The blade slashed down!    

The terrifying blade light instantly arrived behind Lei Wen and Mo Shi.    

Puchi!    

When the saber light struck Lei Wen and Mo Shi's backs, their bodies were split in half by the terrifying saber light.    

Their deaths were too horrible to bear!    

Yang Qi put the Eight Wastelands Disaster Blade into the sheath on his back.    

The corpses in front of him were not Demonic Devils, but he would not choose to pity them. Just think about it, the corpses in front of him were not Demonic Devils, but he would not choose to pity them. If he was just an ordinary person, would they give him a chance to live in front of them?    

When he regained his senses and looked at the people from the Huaqing, he found out that they had already turned into clay sculptures. He was tongue-tied.    

It was as if he had seen a scene that would never happen!    

"Senior, you... You..." The leader of the Huaqing, Wang Lin, only spoke after a long time. "You are really scary."    

When Wang Lin said this, his body couldn't help but tremble. Even his soul was trembling.    

"By the way, Senior, please come in!"    

Wang Lin quickly made a gesture of invitation to Yang Qi.    

Yang Qi knew that this matter was not over yet, so he walked out of the Huaqing headquarters once again.    

In the main hall.    

Wang Lin and the team leaders of the Huaqing looked at Yang Qi in shock. They stood straight and did not dare to sit down.    

Yang Qi was a little puzzled, "Why aren't you sitting?"    

"Senior, you haven't even sat down, how can we sit?"    

Wang Lin swallowed his saliva and said.    

Yang Qi secretly smiled. It seemed like the strength he displayed just now had scared them out of their wits.    

Then, he sat down.