C698 A Sweet Afterlife
C698 A Sweet Afterlife
The grand formation that Yang Xiaojun had set up suddenly showed signs of collapsing.
The backlash from the collision of the grand formation made Yang Xiaojun's mind tremble.
Wang Jie died just like that?
Yang Qiu stared at Yang Xiaojun, wishing he could eat his flesh and eat his skin. Even if he left his soul behind, it would be good enough to give Wang Jie a chance to reincarnate.
However, Yang Xiaojun made a ruthless move. Wang Jie's body turned into nothingness. Yang Xiaojun even used some extraordinary means to forcefully erase all traces of Wang Jie's existence.
This method was too terrifying. Anyone who came into contact with Wang Jie would disappear from their memories, and everything that was related to him would disappear from their memories.
Under normal circumstances, Yang Qiu was absolutely no match for Yang Xiaojun. Even if there were thousands or even tens of thousands of them, they wouldn't be enough to crush Yang Xiaojun with a single finger.
Therefore, even if he could surpass a lot of realms, he wouldn't be able to kill Yang Xiaojun without the formation. He wasn't a match for Yang Xiaojun either.
"Mr. Jie, I will definitely. . . Avenge you! I will! "
Wang Jie was a good person and was loyal to his friends. Although he was born as a gangster and was not a confidant by Yang Qiu's side, his loyalty made Yang Qiu feel guilty.
Tears mixed with blood could be seen in the corners of his struggling eyes, leaving two trails of blood. It made Yang Qiu look ferocious and scary.
Yang Xiaojun stared at Yang Qiu. Countless thoughts were running through his mind, and he suddenly understood something.
It seemed like all the arrangements he had made in the lower realm were unnecessary.
With that city, only the saints would have a way to breach it.
Since that was the case, Then, what am I still staying here for?
He had plenty of time to slowly avenge Lee Shaojun.
Yang Qiu suddenly had a feeling that his heart was being torn apart. He suddenly raised his head, stared at Yang Xiaojun with red eyes, and shouted loudly.
"Yang Xiaojun! You. . . If you dare to hurt a strand of Xiao Yu's hair. . . I. . . I will tear you into pieces!"
Yang Xiaojun smiled coldly. He turned around and left. Yang Qiu was stopped outside the grand formation. He roared like a madman.
"Yang Xiaojun, you better let her go! Let her go!"
Yang Xiaojun thought that he had understood her enough, but now, he was still a little surprised.
For an existence like him or someone who had stepped into the Immortal Dao, what was a woman?
She was nothing!
However, it seemed different for Yang Qiu.
Yang Xiaojun understood.
If he killed this woman, it would certainly be a heavy blow to Yang Qiu.
This was an obsession.
As for obsession, what was it to cultivators?
Mental demons!
Once there was obsession in one's heart, the Mental Demons would take advantage of the situation to invade. At that time, even a heaven warping talent would be easily destroyed.
How many living examples were there in the Immortal Realm?
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaojun smiled.
It didn't matter who Xia Yu was. What was important was that Yang Qiu had the strength to fight a Golden Immortal even though he was just a puny Mahayana Period.
This was the most important thing.
How old was he?
If he was given enough time, to what extent would he grow?
This woman was his inner demon. Then, killing this woman was equivalent to destroying this damn brat.
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaojun burst into laughter. With a wave of his hand, the unconscious Xia Yu slowly flew from Yang Changkong's side to his hand. Yang Xiaojun deliberately sent Xia Yu to Yang Qiu and said with a smile,
"Yang Qiu, it's fine if you want me to let her go. Kneel down and beg me!"
Without any hesitation, Yang Qiu fell to his knees in the void and shouted in a hurry.
"Let her go! Whatever you want, I will give it to you! Let me go! I will use me to exchange for her! Yang Xiaojun, you. . . I beg you! Please! "
Yang Qiu's voice became completely hoarse as he spoke.
Yang Xiaojun chuckled.
"Will you agree to anything I say?"
"I promise you, I promise you everything!"
Yang Qiu completely lost his composure. The tearing pain in his heart grew stronger and stronger, causing his heart to tremble uncontrollably.
"Hehe, then slap yourself two hundred times. Remember, you have to slap yourself hard!"
Yang Qiu had gone completely mad. Without hesitation, he reached out his hand and slapped his own face.
"Fancy fanning! I'll do it now!"
Lee Shaojun and Lucifer suddenly flew to Yang Qiu's back. Lucifer snorted coldly, but Lee Shaojun stopped him from behind. He shook his head solemnly, then looked up at Yang Xiaojun and said solemnly.
"Xiaojun, listen to me. Let go of the girl in your hand. I promise you that I will pretend nothing happened today. Otherwise, I swear on my ancestors that you will regret it! I will! I also. . . Beg you! "
Yang Xiaojun stared at Lee Shaojun and coldly waved his hand and slowly said:
"Lee Shaojun, you are not qualified to call me by my name. Didn't you beg me? Fine, kneel down as well! "
Two rays of purple light suddenly flashed across Lee Shaojun's eyes. It was as if there were two black holes spinning in his eyes. He was about to speak when Yang Qiu suddenly turned around. Two lines of blood tears flowed out of his eyes, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.
"Old Ancestor, I beg of you, please save Little Yu! I'm begging you, I'm begging you!"
Yang Qiu's wail was like the tears of those who heard it.
The muscles on Lee Shaojun's face started to tremble crazily. He held his breath in his chest and could not vent it out. He actually let out a muffled groan and suddenly opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of purple-gold blood.
"Very good. . . Me!! Kneel!"
Lee Shaojun slowly knelt down towards Yang Xiaojun.
Yang Xiaojun suddenly laughed wildly. He laughed so hard that he almost lost his breath. He laughed so hard that his body trembled.
"You bunch of stray dogs. Do you really think that you can rebuild the order of the three dimensions with just this little bit of strength of yours? You have no idea what kind of backer I've found! "
Then, he clenched his fist lightly.
"Yang Xiaojun, how dare you!"
Lee Shaojun and Lucifer were furious at the same time, but Yang Xiaojun and Yang Changkong had completely disappeared from the void. Even the grand formation he had set up had disappeared without a trace.
In the void, Xia Yu's corpse suddenly fell down, leaving only Yang Xiaojun's joyful voice.
"If you have the ability, come and find me in Immortal Realm!"
Yang Qiu's heart sank. His whole body trembled, and all the blood vessels in his body shattered. Blood spurted out from his body like a fountain.
"No! No! No! "
One mouthful of blood after another spurted out of his mouth as if it was free. It was as if the sky had collapsed all of a sudden. All of his Qi had turned into death Qi, and his cultivation realm had dropped from the Mahayana Period to an ordinary person.
Lucifer let out a shrill cry. The six black angel wings on his back swept across the void and gently wrapped around Xia Yu's corpse.
Lee Shaojun hugged Yang Qiu in fear. He shouted Yang Qiu's name in a stern voice, but Yang Qiu had completely turned into a fool.
Lee Shaojun was extremely angry. He knew the importance of Yang Qiu all too well. If something were to happen to him, everything that the old ancestor had planned would be in vain.
Slap! Lee Shaojun slapped Yang Qiu's face hard and shouted in fear.
"Kid, you are a man, you! You still have things you need to do!"
One slap after another landed on Yang Qiu's swollen face. However, he didn't react at all.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Lee Shaojun unleashed all of his energy in a frenzy. Yang Qiu dispersed his energy, and at this moment, he broke through the bottleneck and stepped into the Sixth Grade Golden Immortal realm.