Super Evil Emperor

"How is this possible? How is that possible? " He mumbled in a daze, as if he had lost his soul. His original confidence and arrogance had completely collapsed under this punch.    

    

His pride, his conceit, had also vanished under this punch.    

    

He only came back to his senses when the wind from the punch was almost upon him. Looking at the incoming fist, he roared out, "Impossible! "I am someone who will become a heaven's pride expert in the future, how could I possibly be defeated by you? Impossible!"    

    

He let out a roar as he used all of his power to slash at the giant fist.    

    

However, his crazed roar did not give him any power, when the huge fist landed, a miserable scream came out, Feng Liang's entire being exploded apart, turning into a rain of blood. Among them, the longsword named 'Chi Xiao' had a dim light on its face, and with a 'ding' sound, it fell onto the ground.    

    

Although it was not destroyed, it was obvious that it had suffered some serious damage from this punch.    

    

Just like that, the Ziji Sect who could fight against Yang Xie previously was now blasted to pieces with just one punch from Yang Xie.    

    

Just as Feng Liang was about to explode, beams of light suddenly appeared from all directions and flew over. It was obvious that they were the disciples of the other sects who were alarmed by the scene.    

    

Furthermore, everyone had a look of madness on their faces. As they got closer, they could feel the shocking phenomenon and the fanaticism in their eyes grew.    

    

When they arrived at the top of the valleys, all of them revealed a greedy look on their faces as soon as they saw the longsword.    

    

As for Yang Xie, he had been completely ignored in their eyes, their eyes filled with the mysterious feeling of that treasured sword.    

    

"Precious treasure!" This must be a precious treasure! "    

    

"Such an astonishing phenomenon is undoubtedly a Legacy Treasures. I must obtain this treasure!"    

    

"This treasure belongs to me, I'll kill whoever tries to steal it from me!"    

    

For a moment, when they saw the 'Cold Sword', everyone went crazy. All of them rushed towards the 'Cold Sword' in the valley, wanting to snatch the treasure first.    

    

There was even a disciple at the front who, upon seeing Yang Xie blocking the path of the treasure, waved the long knife in her hand and roared wildly: "Kid, scram!"    

    

He was a cultivator of the Peak of the Heavenly Completion Realm and was the strongest amongst these people. He could already tell that Yang Xie only had the Early Heavenly Completion Stage cultivation, and did not place him in his eyes at all. When he swung his blade, he did not even pay attention to his opponent, because he felt that this child had no chance of survival under his blade.    

    

However, facing the blade, Yang Xie threw out a punch.    

    

In an instant, the disciple whose face revealed an expression of ecstasy when she saw that she was about to touch the 'Cold Sword', immediately froze. An indescribable pain came from his chest, causing him to suddenly stop in her tracks, he lowered her head and saw that a fist had pierced through his chest, and his long knife had shattered, leaving only the handle of his blade.    

    

He turned his head, and saw Yang Xie standing beside him with a cold expression. His eyes revealed a look of disbelief, and just as he wanted to say something, the arm shook, and with a 'bang', it turned him into a cloud of blood fog, and he died.    

    

After killing this person, Yang Xie's body did not stop, and instantly rushed into the crowd of people, punches after punches, with each punch, one of them would die in his hand. He even used his shoulder to lean on, and a disciple exploded because she could not withstand the powerful force, she did not fight back at all.    

    

Just like that, in less than a moment, nearly a hundred invaders had died in his hands.    

    

At this moment, he was holding onto a disciple with one hand, but when he saw the disciple dressed in the 'Cloud Sky Sect' uniform, his face revealed a look of fear, and cried out: "Senior Brother Yang, I beg of you to let me go, I am only temporarily lost, I do not really want to fight with you for the treasure, I beg of you, please let me go."    

    

At the moment, his face was covered in tears, and his body was shaking like a sieve, but he had been scared out of his wits by Yang Xie.    

    

However, after hearing these words, Yang Xie remained unmoved, and said indifferently: "I remember that in my next life, I'll still be a mortal."    

    

With that, he used some force and with a 'kacha' sound, the man's neck was instantly broken. Even in death, the man's face revealed a terrified expression.    

    

He could choose to save someone because they were from the same sect, or he could kill someone because they were his enemies.    

    

Because of this, he wanted to obstruct his path. Anyone who obstructed his path would be killed!    

    

After killing all these people, Yang Xie did not let out a relaxed expression, because he knew that this was only the first wave, and because it was very close to him, he would immediately rush over. As long as this' Cold Sword 'was not completely refined, there would be a steady stream of people rushing over.    

    

In less than the time it took to eat a meal, there were indeed more rays of light flying over. This time, there were even more people, several hundred of them.