Asura Continent

Lu Haitao really wanted to know about his father's situation, but he wouldn't let Lu Yang kneel down. Gritting his teeth, he asked, "Are you really not going to tell me?"

"You can't kill me anyway. If you want to know about your father's situation, then kneel down and beg me." Since he could not kill Lu Yang, it would be good to insult him.

Lu Haitao took a deep breath and looked at Lu Yang, saying, "As long as we can find out where your great-grandfather is, it wouldn't matter if we kill them all."

"Grandfather, don't worry. They'll definitely die." Lu Yang motioned for Lu Haitao to dodge to the side and then waved his hand, instantly grabbing Wang Kaiyun who was not far away. Both Lu Yang and his original body released a powerful energy and sealed Wang Kaiyun's cultivation in the blink of an eye.

Wang Kaiyun was just fantasizing how Lu Yang would kneel down and beg for mercy and was not prepared in the slightest. After his cultivation was sealed, he asked in fear, "Lu Yang, what are you doing?"

Wang Sanlang was also stunned. If Lu Yang were to kill Wang Kaiyun, the Wang family would not have any Saint Rulers guarding them. They would really be exterminating their entire family. He quickly shouted, "Lu Yang, don't act recklessly …"

"I don't have to kill him. Kneel down and beg me." Lu Yang said with his eyes squinted.

Just a moment ago, Wang Sanlang had used this method to treat Lu Yang. Now, how could Lu Yang treat him?

Wang San Tie's old face reddened and he glared at Lu Yang: "Lu Yang, even if you kill him, I won't tell you Lu Hai Long's whereabouts …"

"You really won't tell me?" Lu Yang asked in a deep voice.

"If you want me to say, there is only one way. It is to kneel down and beg me." Wang Sanlang said with a tough attitude.

Lu Yang, on the other hand, sighed. He looked at Wang Kaiyun, who was in his hands, and said, "You saw it too. I didn't want to kill you, but your father wished for you to die …"

Sensing Lu Yang's murderous intent, Wang Kaiyun's face changed drastically. He said in fear, "Lu Yang, don't do anything reckless …"

Lu Yang did not answer him. Instead, he raised his right hand and pressed it against Wang Kaiyun's chest. He shouted, "The stone becomes gold."

It had been a long time since Lu Yang had used this metal attribute sacred art. Although it wasn't very useful against a second step cultivator, it was still effective against a person with a sealed cultivation base. Wang Kaiyun's body turned to stone, but his head didn't change at all. Lu Yang took out a sharp dagger from his storage bag and asked with a smile, "Tell me, where do I start cutting?

"Lu Yang, no, I beg you, let me go!" Wang Kaiyun guessed what Lu Yang was about to do. He looked at Wang Sanlang in panic and said, "Father, tell him!"

"A useless product." Wang Sanlang glared at his son and said, "If you let him go, I can consider telling you."

"Tell me first, then I'll let him go." Lu Yang raised his hand and was about to cut Wang Kaiyun's chest.

"Wait a moment." Wang Sanlang was still unable to see his son being killed. He took a deep breath and said, "Every ten thousand years, the Fire Sect will send a portion of their disciples to participate in the Star Wars. The disciples that went there could go home once, but the disciples that go there never came back alive. Your great-grandfather must have died on the Star Wars Battlefield. "

"Are you sure he's dead?" Lu Yang asked.

"I'm not sure. I've never been to the Star Wars Battlefield, so I don't know what's going on there." Wang Sanlang replied.

"If you're not sure, you're not dead." Lu Yang said seriously, "Give me his sect plate, and I'll let him go."

Wang Sanlang's face darkened. He glared at Lu Yang and said, "Didn't you promise me that you would let him go when I told you about your great-grandfather's situation?"

"I did promise you, but I'm regretting it again." Lu Yang knew that he had to use extreme methods to deal with such people, and there was no need to reason with them.

"Humph!" Even if I give you my clan plate, you still won't let him go, right? " Wang Sanlang asked.

"You can try. How do you know without trying?" Lu Yang brandished his dagger and gestured at Wang Kaiyun's body.

Wang Kaiyun seemed to have guessed that there was no way he could survive. He gritted his teeth and said, "Father, you guys can leave! As long as he is not allowed to enter the Flame Sect, my death will be worth it. "

"Good luck! Father will avenge you. As long as he hasn't become a disciple of the Flame Sect, I have a good reason to make Master kill him." Wang Sanlang gritted his teeth and activated a bloodline divine ability. This divine ability was extremely evil and could control the blood of clansmen. If the opponent died of their own volition, they could use this divine ability to kill him, preventing him from suffering before he died.

"With my bloodline and my soul, I swear that I am willing to sacrifice myself. Even if I die, I won't regret it." Although Wang Kaiyun had lost his cultivation base, he was still able to unleash a portion of the power of his Primordial Spirit thanks to the power of his bloodline.

In the next moment, a very strange force entered Wang Kaiyun's body. His origin soul collapsed and he died on the spot.

"Do you think I won't get my medallion if he dies?" Lu Yang threw Wang Kaiyun's corpse to the side and then walked towards Wang Sanlang step by step.

"Lu Yang, I will come back for revenge." Wang Sanlang waited for Lu Yang for a moment, ignoring his actions as he turned around and dashed off in the direction he came from.

"Move!" With a thought, Lu Yang instantly appeared in front of Wang Sanlang, blocking their path and said, "I said, you guys can't leave."

The two cultivators beside Wang Sanlang also noticed that something was wrong. One of them said, "Lu Yang, this is the enmity between you and the Wang Family. We have never interfered with it before. You may leave!"

"You guys can leave if you want, but leave behind a sect token." Lu Yang answered.

The face of the person who spoke just now darkened. It was obvious that he wanted to be angry, but he suppressed it and said unhappily, "Our sect's trump cards are all in the hands of our eldest senior brother, we don't …"

"If not, then give me your ancestral tablets." Lu Yang said.

The sect plate was a symbol of the Flame Sect's status as a disciple. Without the sect plate, one wouldn't be able to enter the sect.

"Lu Yang, don't go overboard." Zhou Kang glared at Lu Yang and said resentfully, "We have the Flame Cloak, you can't kill us."

"I originally wanted to kill Wang Sanlang alone, but since you've said so, I don't mind killing them together." Lu Yang was no fool. Since the two of them came with Wang Sanlang, it was obvious that they already knew of his identity and had even thought of taking action. Now that he saw Lu Yang's cultivation was too high, he changed his mind.

"Lu Yang, you're courting death." Zhou Kang snorted coldly and said, "Eldest senior brother, let's go and see how he'll stop us."

Lu Yang did not answer him. He suddenly raised his right hand and unleashed three Heaven Decimating Fingers at the same time.

Heaven Destroyer pointed out, and the sky changed color. There were only three rays of light left in the sky that charged toward the three of them.

Fiery light flickered on their bodies, and the red lashes emitted a dazzling light. Soon after, it turned into a red barrier that enveloped them.

The Heaven Decimating Finger fell onto the barrier. The array formation on the cloak began to revolve, absorbing this energy into the cloak.

Wang Sanlang sneered and looked at Lu Yang disdainfully, saying, "I already said, no matter how powerful the sacred art is, it will have no effect on us unless your cultivation is at the Sovereign's realm."

Lu Yang's eyes flashed. He had already sensed that the energy the cloaks of the three people absorbed was different.

Wang Sanlang was the one with the highest cultivation, and the cloak had absorbed most of the energy from the Heaven Decimating Finger. As for that Zhou Kang, he was the one with the lowest cultivation, so the cloak could only absorb part of the energy. Because this portion of the energy was too weak, Zhou Kang was not injured. If he were to suffer a few more such attacks, even the flaming wind would not be able to save him.

However, the spirit energy within a cultivator's body is limited. Who can be as abnormal as Lu Yang, able to continuously use sacred arts?

Wang Sanlang believed that Lu Yang was only slightly stronger than an ordinary cultivator. He coldly snorted and said, "Lu Yang, you've already used three techniques. How much spiritual energy is left in your body?"

Lu Yang smiled and said, "You'll know soon enough."

"Oh!" Could it be that you want to use up all your spiritual energy and wait for us to kill you? " If Lu Yang really did that, he could kill him in the opposite direction.

Lu Yang's eyes lit up. He suddenly raised his right hand and shouted, "Forbidden technique, magma furnace!"

A mountain range of lava appeared beneath Zhou Kuang's feet, trapping him within. In order to prevent Zhou Kuang from escaping, the heaven and earth cage appeared at the same time.

With the two sacred arts, even if Zhou Kang had the ability to transcend the heavens and his cultivation had not reached the Royal Sacred Realm, it would still be difficult for him to escape for a short period of time.

Moreover, Zhou Kang never thought of escaping, he laughed loudly and said: "Lu Yang, use whatever ability you have! I advise you to take it easy and not run out of spiritual energy … "

"Thank you for your worry. You should think about it!" Lu Yang quickly formed a seal and communicated with the Nine Mystical Jade Wall within his body as he shouted in a low voice, "Smelting …"

Lava surged, releasing a scorching heat that overflowed into the heavens, unceasingly attacking Zhou Kuang's body.

As the Flame Cloak absorbed the powerful attack, Zhou Kang was also able to withstand the weak attack. This sort of attack could be easily neutralized by him.

Wang Sanlang and the other Flame Sect cultivator looked at Lu Yang leisurely. They wanted to see how long Lu Yang would be able to maintain this sacred art.

Two hours later, the magma furnace did not stop, and the temperature of the flames were growing higher and higher as well.

Zhou Kang's expression turned heavy. He could feel that the speed at which the cloak was absorbing the attack power was getting slower and slower.

Wang Sanlang also realized that something was amiss. There shouldn't be that much energy in a normal cultivator's body, so how could Lu Yang persist until now? However, Wang Sanlang didn't think too much into it. He thought Lu Yang was about to reach his limit, so he gave Zhou Kang a persistent look and said sarcastically to Lu Yang, "Brat, you're just a piece of trash. You can't kill Zhou Kang at all …"

"What? You wish for him to die faster?" Lu Yang once again formed a spell, and the temperature of the flame instantly rose by several times, reaching over ten thousand degrees.

At such high temperatures, if Zhou Kang didn't have the Flame Cloak, he would have died a long time ago. However, the attack power within his body was increasing, and he wouldn't be able to last much longer. Zhou Kang tried to sense the situation in his body and his expression changed. At this rate, it would only take half an incense stick of time for his body to melt.

In a flash, half an incense stick of time had passed. Zhou Kuang endured the pain in his body and transmitted his voice to Wang Sanlang, "Eldest senior brother, save me. I can't hold on any longer …"

Wang Sanlang was startled. He glanced at Lu Yang and said with a voice transmission, "You didn't see his face pale and he can't hold on much longer. Endure it a little longer."

"I'll endure your ass. If you continue to endure this, I'm going to die." Zhou Kang could not hold it in any longer and scolded loudly.

"If you can endure for ten more breaths, I'll save you." Although Wang San said this, he was thinking, "Zhou Kuang, at the cost of your death, it would be worth it to consume all of Lu Yang's spiritual energy."

Was Lu Yang's face really pale? Of course not. He had done all of this intentionally to make Wang Sanlang believe that he had overdrafted his spiritual energy.

Wang Sanlang believed it, but Zhou Kang didn't. He roared angrily and sent a message to another Flame Sect cultivator, "Li Hai, hurry up and kill Lu Yang, hurry …"

Li Hai also felt that Lu Yang would not be able to hold on any longer. If he were to make a move now to let Lu Yang escape, wouldn't all his efforts have been for naught? He shook his head and said, "It's fine, let's wait a little longer!"