Asura Continent

People were selfish. Sun Qingguang and Sun Qingming were the same.

If Sun Qingguang didn't want to be greedy, he would kill Lu Yang when the Sun family cultivators arrived. It could be said that even if Lu Yang invited the Wang family, they would still be there. However, Sun Qingguang didn't have that many. Not only did he not kill Lu Yang, he even kept his life in Lu Yang's hands. In truth, even Sun Qingguang didn't expect Lu Yang to invite the Wang family over, much less that Lu Yang could cast the Core Formation Stage spell, Frost Purgatory.

Similarly, although Sun Qingming was surprised that Lu Yang could kill the strong Nine Brother, he didn't think too much about it. He believed that it must be Lu Yang who lured Nine Brother into the magma and used some despicable method to kill him. As long as he didn't make the same mistake, Sun Qingming would feel that killing Lu Yang would be an easy and pleasant task. Killing him would be no different from crushing one to death.

Needless to say, not only was the Sun family cultivator selfish, he was also very proud and didn't even put Lu Yang in his eyes.

Sun Qingming was also a Core Formation cultivator, so his speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he was hundreds of kilometers away. The light dots on the Soul-Sealing Jade became clearer, and it could be seen that Lu Yang was getting closer and closer. The corner of Sun Qingming's mouth curled up into a faint smile. It was as if he had already seen the scene of Lu Yang's death and how the ancestor rewarded him.

As for Lu Yang, although he couldn't sense Sun Qingming's location with his cultivation base, he had the supreme treasure, the Nine Mystical Jade Annulus. This treasure had an additional ability when he was in the Heaven Mountain, allowing him to sense the surrounding dangers. Just like that, Lu Yang could tell from the danger signal that was sent out from the Nine Mystical Jade Wall that Sun Qingming was at most a thousand miles away from him.

A thousand miles would only take a few breaths of time for a Core Formation cultivator to travel. Right now, Lu Yang could only travel a hundred li in a breath of time. Excluding the cultivation gap between the two, Lu Yang knew in his heart that the opponent would be able to catch up to him within five breaths of time. Sure enough, after three breaths, Lu Yang could sense a cultivator within a thousand miles quickly approaching, and that person's robe was exactly the same as Sun Qingguang's.

"Although I can't eliminate your Sun family now, I can still kill a few Sun family members. First, let me collect some interest!" Lu Yang was also an expert who was bold. He knew that there was no way for him to avoid being hunted down, so he decided to gamble and jump ranks to kill. He knew that chasing after someone above his level was very dangerous, and if he was careless, he would die. However, he also had a certain level of confidence.

Right now, there was only one person who came. If he couldn't even kill a single Sun family cultivator, how could he escape?

Lu Yang took a deep breath and stopped flying. He floated in midair and turned around to look at the clear sky behind him.

After three breaths of time, Sun Qingming arrived quickly. Seeing that Lu Yang had stopped, he laughed out loud and said, "Lu Yang, you're pretty smart. You know you can't run away, so you gave up flying. Seeing that you gave up, I will give you a chance to choose death. How do you want to die? "

Lu Yang purposefully showed weakness and said, "Please give me a complete corpse."

Hearing this, Sun Qingming felt that Lu Yang had exhausted himself to his limits. He nodded and said, "Alright, as you wish." Saying that, he appeared in front of Lu Yang in a flash. Without casting any spells, he suddenly raised his right hand and smacked towards Lu Yang's head. Evidently, he wanted to heavily injure Lu Yang with a single strike and seal his soul.

Lu Yang closed his eyes, his hands hanging down as if giving up on resisting.

The moment the palm fell, Lu Yang suddenly opened his eyes. He slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out the Berserker Blade of Blood Drinking.

With Wild Blade in hand, I have the world!

Lu Yang's body released a huge murderous aura, which instantly landed on Sun Qingming's body under his control. The pitiful Sun Qingming did not expect that Lu Yang would intervene to block the attack. As a result, he accidentally got invaded by the murderous intent, causing his consciousness to become blurry. However, he was still a Core Formation cultivator so his reaction was very fast. He quickly forced the killing intent out of his body.

The moment that Lu Yang lost his consciousness, he raised his Blood Devouring Berserker Blade in his right hand and slashed at the warrior's shoulder. As the saber fell down, blood flew everywhere. The saber blade greedily absorbed the blood of Sun Qingming. Sun Qingming's face turned pale at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. At the same time, Lu Yang raised his left hand and shouted in a low voice, "Nine Hands of Ice, Shatter Five Organs of Ice!"

With a flash of his palm, Lu Yang consecutively made nine moves in one breath, the power of each palm multiplied by several folds. When the last palm strike landed, a cold air permeated Lu Yang's palm, and a massive stream of cold air entered Sun Qingming's body. Sun Qingming's internal organs were all shattered by the tremendous force. His liver was filled with ice shards.

This scene would take a very long time to describe. In fact, it only took Lu Yang a short moment to launch nine palms.

After completing this series of explosive attacks, Lu Yang was not greedy for battle. He took a wrong step and retreated 30 feet away.

As soon as Lu Yanggang retreated, Sun Qingming's consciousness came back to him. The moment he regained consciousness, lightning flashed in his surroundings, and purple lightning as thick as a thumb quickly fell down. The area in a radius of 30 feet instantly became a world of thunder and lightning. If Lu Yang had continued to fight just now, even if he could cripple Sun Qingming's body, he would have died under these lightning bolts.

Seeing that Lu Yang had retreated, Sun Qingming's eyes were filled with rage. He wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "Lu Yang, I've really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have such a magical treasure that can release such a huge amount of killing intent." Although he said this, he was very surprised in his heart. This Lu Yang was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, how could his killing intent affect his mental state?

Suddenly, Sun Qingming thought of a possibility. If the Berserker Blade could release killing intent, then it would have been refined by Lu Yang millions of times, turning it into his personal life treasure. However, how old was Lu Yang? Even if he started refining artifacts inside his mother's womb, he still wouldn't be able to succeed in all these years.

Sun Qingming couldn't figure out the reason, so he didn't bother thinking about it anymore. "Lu Yang, I wanted to tell you to choose the method of death, but you sneaked an attack on me. However, even if I am seriously injured right now, I can still kill you. The difference in cultivation is irreparable. "

Lu Yang's expression was solemn. It was hard to tell what he was thinking with his deep eyes. He said indifferently, "I was able to kill you and succeed in your ambush just now, I can …"

Hearing this, Sun Qingming was furious. He felt that being ambushed by a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator would be a great shame to the Sun family if word of this got out. Sun Qingming felt a sweet sensation in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood. With a ferocious expression, he said, "Lu Yang, you're courting death..."

With that, Sun Qingming let out a roar as his right hand quickly formed a seal. He pointed at the sky and a black cloud appeared. Under his control, the dark cloud floated above his head. He could hear the faint sound of thunder, and lightning crackled within the clouds. An enormous pressure covered the sky.

"Thunder Cloud Storm!" Sun Qingming let out a roar and laughed. "Lu Yang, this is the sacred art of our Sun family. If you can die here, you should be proud of yourself even if you die!"

This sacred art was indeed powerful. The pressure around it was so strong that it was hard to imagine. Even Lu Yang found it hard to breathe. Inside the Nine Mystical Jade Wall, the danger signals were constantly being emitted. Lu Yang raised his head to look at the thunderclouds, knowing that if the lightning within the clouds were to strike, even if their bodies did not die, they would still be wasted.

With a thought, Lu Yang frantically absorbed the energy within the Nine Mystical Jade Wall. He waved his right hand in the air, "Frozen Hell!"

Sun Qingming was stunned. Then, he suddenly thought of something and laughed loudly. He laughed loudly and said: "Lu Yang, you must be crazy! Everyone in the Western Chu Nation knows that you have Heaven's End Spirit Root and have cultivated the legendary Six Paths Divine Art. However, you actually mentioned the name of the ice attribute Divine Art, could you use this Divine Art? "

Just as he said this, Sun Qingming didn't continue speaking because he saw a cold stream of air rush towards him at an unimaginable speed. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of him. Sun Qingming's heart tightened. He didn't understand why Lu Yang could use the ice attribute sacred art, but he didn't put Lu Yang in his eyes. In his opinion, Lu Yang was a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, so even if he used the ice attribute sacred art, the power wouldn't be much.

With that thought in mind, Sun Qingming casually raised his right hand and aimed it at the incoming cold current. He wanted to destroy it instantly. At the same time he struck out with that palm, he couldn't help but mock Lu Yang, "Lu Yang, I'll first destroy your spell, causing you to die in despair under the thunderstorm, haha …"

The next moment, however, Sun Qingming realized how stupid his idea was. The moment his palm touched the cold stream, he realized that the temperature inside the cold stream had reached -0 in front of his body. The power contained within it was actually at the level of a Core Formation cultivator. A huge question mark appeared in Sun Qingming's mind. How was this possible?

Sun Qingming didn't even have time to think before the frost energy enveloped his body, turning him into an ice sculpture and then falling down to the ground. Because the user had lost control of the thunderstorm, the lightning in the dark cloud was becoming less and less. Finally, it dissipated and disappeared into the clear sky.

Just as Lu Yanggang wanted to catch up to Sun Qingming, another dangerous signal came from within the Nine Mystical Jade Wall. Moreover, this time, the signal was even more urgent than before. Lu Yang looked at the clear sky, gritted his teeth, and suddenly slapped his chest. He spat out a mouthful of blood and then entered the surrounding forest. The next moment, Lu Yang accelerated and caught up with Sun Qingming who was still falling. He grabbed the Soul Locking Jade from Sun Qingming's arms and flew away.

About ten breaths later, the eight cultivators of the Sun family arrived at almost the same time. They landed on an open space in the forest.

Everyone saw that Sun Qingming had been frozen and his eyes were wide open. Sun Qingbo frowned and struck the ice a dozen times. However, the ice was not broken and only a few tiny cracks appeared. Seeing this result, everyone was stunned. How could they not see that this was a sacred art used by a Core Formation cultivator?

Sun Qingbo's eyes widened as he said to the people around him, "Let's attack together and save him."

After the time it took for half a cup of tea to boil, the ice broke and Sun Qingming sat down on the ground.

Sun Qingbo took out a pill and handed it to him. He asked anxiously, "Little Ming, what happened? Which sect's expert seriously injured you?"

Sun Qingming took the pill and swallowed it. He then smiled bitterly and said something that no one had expected, "What do you mean by getting hurt by someone? Isn't it that Lu Yang?"

"Ga!"

Everyone was shocked. They looked at each other, unable to imagine that a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator could use a Core Formation Stage cultivator's sacred art.

Sun Qingbo sucked in a breath of cold air, still finding it hard to believe. He said seriously, "Don't joke with us, isn't Lu Yang a Heaven's End Spiritual Root cultivator?"