Asura Continent

Lu Yang looked at Dong Ling'er coldly. He could tell that Dong Ling'er had purposely said that in order to force him to make a move. Lu Yang hated it when people forced him to do something. He snorted and said to Wang Zhen, "Fellow cultivator, I don't want to ask about the things between you two. If you want to take him away, I won't stop you."

Wang Zhen was stunned. He did not expect Lu Yang to say something like that. He smiled and said, "Brat, I must take this beauty away. As for you, I will kill you too."

Lu Yang's face turned cold. Killing intent flashed in his eyes as he said: "So, you really want to make a move?"

"It's not that I want to attack, it's that I want to kill you." Wang Zhen did not even put Lu Yang in his eyes. In his eyes, cultivators below the Foundation Establishment stage were all dead. He only needed to cast a spell to kill them all.

Lu Yang smiled and quickly increased the spiritual force in his body as he suddenly raised his right hand.

Knowing that Lu Yang was about to make a move, Wang Zhen smiled and said with disdain, "Brat, don't say that I'm bullying you. I'll give you a chance to make a move."

"Die early!" Lu Yang lifted his right hand and quickly formed a hand seal. In the blink of an eye, a hand seal was completed.

Wang Zhen did not realize how big of a mistake he had made, it was to underestimate his opponent. He continued to mock him, "I am courting death, but there are too many people who want to kill me, I am still alive and well." Although he said that, he had been listening to Lu Yang's hand seals. However, after seeing it for a while, he could not tell what kind of spell it was.

Lu Yang pointed at Wang Zhen with his right hand. A cold light flashed in his palm and he bellowed, "Frost Purgatory!"

As soon as these four words came out, the surrounding temperature instantly dropped to -100, a huge cold stream was released from Lu Yang's palm, quickly flying towards Wang Zhen like a bolt of lightning. Wang Zhen's facial expression changed drastically as he quickly formed a hand seal. A yellow light flashed in front of him and an earthen wall that was at least three meters tall appeared in front of him. He wanted to block the spell cast by Lu Yang.

However, although Wang Zhen's idea was good, he had underestimated Lu Yang's spell's power. The Ice Purgatory was a spell cast by a Core Formation cultivator, so the power within it could be imagined. No matter how powerful Wang Zhen's defensive wall was, it was unable to stop this spell. In addition to this, the Frost Purgatory was an area of effect divine ability. Any area of effect divine ability would be attacked within a certain range.

The effect of the Ice Purgatory was limited to 30 feet, and the earthen wall was only around 20 feet away from Wang Zhen. When the cold current fell on the earthen wall, a light crackling sound was heard as it was sealed in ice. The distance between the ice and ice rapidly expanded, and in an instant, it arrived in front of Wang Zhen. At such a close distance and with such a powerful spell, Wang Zhen was no longer able to dodge.

In the next moment, Wang Zhen was frozen within, turning into an ice sculpture.

Lu Yang looked at Wang Zhen coldly, and walked towards him step by step. He then wielded his Blood Devouring Berserker Blade, intending to kill him with a single slash.

Just then, there was a loud bang, and the ice shattered. Wang Zhen broke free from the bondage of the ice.

Wang Zhen's face was as pale as paper, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It could be seen how much he had paid to destroy this spell. He quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and coldly looked at Lu Yang, gritting his teeth: "I never thought! You were actually able to unleash such a powerful divine ability … and yet even then, you are still going to die here. "

After saying that, Wang Zhen slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out a flying sword. Although the flying sword was only three feet long, it was extremely sharp. Wang Zhen cast a spell on the flying sword. A ray of light flashed on the flying sword, producing a buzzing sound. Then, under his control, it quickly flew towards Lu Yang.

"Go to hell!" Wang Zhen laughed sinisterly, that evil eyes of his seemed to have already seen the scene of Lu Yang's death.

Facing the incoming flying sword, Lu Yang did not use any spell and raised the Blood Devouring Berserker Blade in his hand and swung down.

The wild knife drank blood and its killing intent filled the air!

At this moment, the Blood Devouring Berserk Blade released an endless amount of killing intent. The blade instantly turned red like blood.

That blade was as fast as lightning as it landed on the flying sword. Then, with a "pa" sound, Wang Zhen's flying sword was chopped in half and fell from the sky, producing a jingling sound. Fortunately, this flying sword was not Wang Zhen's personal magical equipment. Otherwise, when the flying sword crashed down, Wang Zhen would also be severely injured.

Seeing the Immortal's sword crumble, Wang Zhen's eyes widened. He cried out, "Impossible! This is a treasure forged from Deep Sea Mysterious Iron! How could you possibly fall through it?"

Lu Yang did not answer him, and continued to walk towards Wang Zhen as if he did not hear him.

Wang Zhen's heart was filled with fear. He felt that Lu Yang was much stronger than he imagined. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Fellow Taoist, I know my wrongs. I don't want that woman anymore. Take her!"

"Should I take it?" Lu Yang smiled coldly and said, "I gave it to you just now, but you didn't want it. Now that you said such words, don't you think it's laughable?"

These words were extremely sarcastic in Wang Zhen's ears, but he dared not to say it out of anger. Who told Lu Yang to be so much stronger than him! When he thought about how he had pretended to be an expert and wanted the other party to make the first move, he realized how hilarious his words were. The real expert was not him, but the young cultivator in front of him. He was simply pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

Wang Zhen's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He hurriedly clasped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist, how could I dare to take your woman? I apologize to you here, please let me go!"

Lu Yang hesitated. The person in front of him was truly hateful, not to the extent that he had to kill him no matter what.

At this time, Dong Ling'er, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up, "Lu Yang, kill him. Even if you let him go, he won't be grateful to you. He'll still send people after you. You don't know how the people of the top six islands are like. They are all animals, and they are heartless, and their kindness to them is their cruelty to themselves. "

"Lu Yang, you love kindness. The cultivation world is extremely dangerous. Now that you've let them go, they'll come and kill you in the future …"

Lu Yang thought of what Chen Xiaowan had said back then, and a flash of hesitation appeared in his eyes. He once again raised his Blood Devouring Berserker Blade.

Wang Zhen was furious. He wanted nothing more than to slap Dong Ling Er to death. He hurriedly said, "Beauty, I'm not that kind of person. Please trust me this once."

"Believe you, you are really laughable. All these years you have killed countless people, have you never thought that there would be such a day?" Dong Ling'er coldly smiled. It was obvious that she wanted to kill Wang Zhen with her own hands.

Wang Zhen knew it was useless to continue talking to her. He looked towards Lu Yang, gritting his teeth as he asked, "Fellow Taoist, does this mean that you want to kill me too?"

"That's right. If you want to kill me, you can do so first. I will naturally want to kill you." What should be done will come. If the cultivators of the Six Great Island were to take revenge on them because they were afraid of killing Wang Zhen, then in the future, it would be difficult to find anywhere on the various islands in the South Sea. It would be better to kill a path of blood and let those cultivators see the consequences of offending him.

Wang Zhen suddenly laughed out loud. No one knew why he laughed so crazily. After laughing for a while, he said, "Fellow Taoist, I came here to plunder today. It has nothing to do with the top six islands. My skills are not as good as yours, so I'll accept your death. But, you don't need to involve the top six islands in this matter, how about it? "

"There is a reason behind all these wrongdoings, and there is a reason behind all these debts. I will not kill the innocent recklessly." Lu Yang said in a deep voice, "It's fine if they don't want to cause trouble for me, but if they do, I will also kill them all."

"Alright!" Wang Zhen closed his eyes, as if he was waiting for death to come, and said, "Let's do it!"

Lu Yang suddenly felt that something was amiss. This guy was still looking like a fiendish devil just now, why did he suddenly get over it? He originally wanted to use the Berserk Blood Devourer to kill his opponent, but upon discovering this strange phenomenon, he stopped in his tracks. He raised his right hand and shot out a spiritual energy finger towards Wang Zhen.

He pointed with his finger and lightning fast. His spiritual energy finger flew towards Wang Zhen at an astonishing speed and was about to land in front of him.

Suddenly, Wang Zhen opened his eyes and smiled sinisterly, "Brat, do you think it's possible to kill me?" A jade talisman suddenly appeared in his right hand and he crushed it. With a bang, the jade talisman exploded into a wave of energy and turned into a shield of spiritual power in front of him.

The shield contained a shocking amount of energy. One could tell at a glance that this was a jade talisman made by a Core Formation cultivator.

The spiritual energy landed on the shield, and with a "pa da" sound, it instantly dissipated, leaving only a crack on the shield.

Countless silver needles appeared in Wang Zhen's left hand. These silver needles were incomparably sharp, and the tip of the needles was smeared with poison. With a wave of his right hand, there was a whistling sound, and the silver needles instantly arrived in front of Lu Yang. Lu Yang took a step forward and easily dodged to the side. He then disappeared into thin air.

Seeing Lu Yang disappear, Wang Zhen was stunned. He looked around and asked, "Where is he?"

"Are you looking for me?" Lu Yang appeared like a ghost behind Wang Zhen. His palm pressed down on his shoulder, and a huge amount of energy surged out like a tidal wave, instantly entering Wang Zhen's body. In the blink of an eye, the energy occupied Wang Zhen's body. Lu Yang continuously cast a few Dharmic spells to seal his cultivation.

Wang Zhen widened his eyes and looked at Lu Yang as if he was looking at a monster. He cried out involuntarily, "Impossible! You used such a powerful skill just now, how is it possible for you to dodge my flying needles with spiritual energy? Also, the spiritual energy you used to seal my cultivation, you're not a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator? "

In theory, it was very difficult for cultivators at the same level to seal the opponent's cultivation because the amount of spiritual energy required was too much and couldn't be maintained.

Wang Zhen discovered that his own cultivation base had been sealed. Furthermore, with such speed, he naturally thought that Lu Yang was not a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator but an even stronger existence. Thinking about how the Ice Purgatory from before had the attacking power of a Core Formation cultivator, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't use any secret techniques to forcefully break through, Lu Yang was certain that he was a Core Formation Stage expert.

"You don't know what's good for you!" Lu Yang gave Wang Zhen a cold look before turning to look at Dong Ling'er. He immediately asked, "Do you know the cultivation method for the Soul Wiping Art?"

"I will." After a moment of hesitation, she bit her lower lip and said, "Lu Yang, it's not that I don't want to erase his memories for you, but while this spell is effective against lower level cultivators, compared to the higher level cultivators, even if it's just a layer higher, it would consume a huge amount of spiritual energy. It's even possible that they might suffer a backlash.

Lu Yang knew that he was going astray and shook his head with a smile, saying, "You can just tell me about the cultivation method."

Dong Ling'er was startled. She looked at Lu Yang in astonishment and asked in puzzlement, "Why are you not erasing his memories? Why do you need to cultivate your skills?"

It was extremely difficult to cultivate this soul-wiping technique. Even a genius would need a few months to successfully learn it. Lu Yang had never cultivated this technique, so it was simply too late. Once Wang Zhen disappeared for a long time, the cultivators of the top six islands would search the entire world for him. Now, either they wipe out his memories or kill him directly.

"Who said that I won't erase his memories?" Lu Yang asked.

Dong Ling Er widened her eyes as she sucked in a breath of cold air. She asked in disbelief, "You're going to cultivate the Soul-Slaying Art and devour his memories?"