Super Evil Emperor

Looking at the people around him, Liu Meier's face changed slightly. She looked at Yang Xie worriedly, she knew that Yang Xie was strong, but they were all not weak either. And now that they were allying forces, she was not sure if Yang Xie could handle them.    

    

Seeing the situation, the surrounding people all held their breath, they nervously looked at Yang Xie and the group, their hearts beginning to guess who the victor was.    

    

Of course, most of the disciples felt that Yang Xie was definitely going to die. Firstly, these people had not seen Yang Xie's methods that day, and secondly, these people were all experts in the [Heroes List s].    

    

The atmosphere became quiet, everyone stared at Yang Xie and the rest, they did not even dare to breathe, afraid that they would disturb them.    

    

Just as the atmosphere was about to freeze, Yang Xie suddenly laughed.    

    

It was a laugh of contempt, of mockery, of mockery.    

    

This smile was clearly very light, but for some reason, it was clearly heard by everyone.    

    

The smile caused everyone to stare in shock for a moment, and then let out an ear-splitting buzzing sound.    

    

"What's going on? Isn't this Yang Xie insane? He can still laugh now? "    

    

"Wait, look at Yang Xie, his face is filled with contempt, as though he doesn't even put him in his eyes."    

    

"What?" This Yang Xie is so confident, if you must know, there are over a dozen Heroes List s surrounding and attacking him! "    

    

Hearing the contempt in the laughter, Chai Pingfeng and the rest's faces turned cold. They coldly looked at Yang Xie and asked: "What are you laughing at?"    

    

"It's nothing. I just thought you guys were funny." Yang Xie smiled faintly, ignoring the furious gazes of the crowd, and continued to speak, "After saying so much and finding so many reasons, in the end, it's still for the treasures on my body, don't you think you guys are being ridiculous?"    

    

Saying that, he looked at Chai Pingfeng and the others with ridicule.    

    

The way of cultivation was for the weak to prey on the strong, the two words of love were originally like goose feathers and willow catkins, they could not endure any kind of trouble, these few people continuously spoke about avenging the disciples of the sect, but actually, revenge was fake, and what they truly wanted was not the 'Extinction Sword' on his body.    

    

Being seen through by him, the expressions of Chai Pingfeng and the others couldn't help but change. Indeed, it was as Yang Xie had said, they wanted to take revenge for the sect's disciples.    

    

Although they did not know why Bai Cetian did not take the treasure, they had coveted for that treasure for a long time, which was why they were now teaming up.    

    

Of course, even though he said that, it would be inconvenient for him to spread the news. Otherwise, not only would it damage the reputation of the sect, it would also damage the reputation of the sect.    

    

Immediately, Chai Pingfeng roared: "Yang Xie, stop speaking nonsense. My junior brothers and you have no enmity with each other, yet you killed all of them and fell into the devilish way. As the saying goes, there are virtuous ones who own the treasures of the world. If your mind is not right, what qualifications do you have to sit on the treasures? "    

    

"That's right!" If that treasure falls into your hands, it will only increase your chances of killing. How can I allow such a treasure to fall into your hands? " That 'sect of severe cold' Qu Shan righteously said.    

    

At this time, the rest of the people also started to speak, some were scolding Yang Xie, some were trying to defend themselves.    

    

Seeing this scene, Yang Xie suddenly understood one thing. In this world of cultivation, there was simply no logic at all.    

    

The size of a fist was a principle!    

    

A weak fist was not reasonable!    

    

As the saying goes, the victor is the king and the loser is the bandit. Regardless of whether one is right or wrong, in the end, the victor will write it down.    

    

When he thought of this, Yang Xie looked at Liu Meier who was at the side and said: "Mei'er, wait for me at the side first."    

    

Hearing that, Liu Meier looked surprised, and said: "You want me to take care of them? You must not underestimate your opponent, they are all elites from different sects and their strengths are not small. Although my strength is not strong, 'Xiao Cai' is strong, and can definitely force these people back. "    

    

Ever since Liu Meier accepted the 'Five-Colored Dragon Python', Liu Meier gave it a nickname, 'Xiao Cai'. Although she felt that Yang Xie was powerful, she was still a little worried in her heart.    

    

knew her good intentions. It was just that her identity as a 'Five-Colored Dragon Python' was special, and it was difficult for her to easily reveal herself. Otherwise, it would bring about trouble for Liu Meier.    

    

Immediately, Yang Xie said indifferently: "Don't worry, they are just a bunch of people who just slaughtered dogs. Just them alone are not enough to deal with me."    

    

Boom!    

    

It was like a stone giving rise to a thousand ripples, but when the audience heard that Yang Xie and the others were actually comparing them to 'Slaughterers', they instantly erupted into an uproar.