Super Evil Emperor

Yang Xie turned a deaf ear to all that was happening in the manor, and the hand seals he was using got faster and faster.

When he reached the limit, Yang Xie suddenly bellowed: "Formation complete!"

In the next moment, those ten beams of light all disappeared. Streams of invisible sword Qi lingered around the ten swords, making it hard to detect them.

However, once the formation was activated, these invisible sword Qis would instantly erupt and kill all the attackers.

At the same time, the surging spiritual energy also calmed down, but no one noticed, and streams of spiritual energy continued to enter the swords. Although it was not as turbulent as before, it was continuous, and was used to maintain the operation of the array, and as long as the array was not broken, the array would continue to absorb the spiritual energy from the heaven and earth. This was one of the reasons why Yang Xie chose to set up the array.

After all, if one were to use spirit stones to set up a formation, once the spiritual energy within the spirit stones was exhausted, the formation would automatically dissipate for a long time.

Only this kind of great formation that could automatically absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth could ensure the continuity of the Yang family.

As for the treasured swords that were buried underground, Yang Xie was not afraid of outsiders digging into them, the ten swords seemed to be one, if touched, the surrounding formless sword qi would erupt, instantly shattering the person who stole the treasures.

After doing all of this, Yang Xie went back to his own room.

The next day, when Yang Xie came to the living room to eat, he suddenly discovered that his father and the others were all there.

Seeing that, Yang Xie vaguely guessed what was going on. He secretly sighed and without a word, walked over to the table.

During the meal, no one spoke. There was no longer the joyous laughter of the past, and all of them became silent.

Halfway through their meal, Yang Wanqing suddenly said in a low voice: "Xie'er, are you leaving soon?"

As the saying goes, a wise man cannot be a father. These few days, when he saw Yang Xie closing up the door, he suddenly stirred up such a huge commotion, faintly sensing that his son was about to leave.

When these words came out, Liu Yunshu, Yang Qingshan and the others couldn't help but stare at Yang Xie, as if waiting for his answer.

Yang Xie sighed in his heart, even though he had had a premonition about this, he did not expect it to be true, he had originally planned to say it after a few days, but now, his father had no choice but to say it.

Hearing that, Yang Qingshan and the rest's face darkened, revealing sad expressions. Her mother Liu Yunshu's eyes reddened, tears flowing down. She had been waiting for her son's return for a long time, but she did not expect that he would leave in the blink of an eye.

Seeing everyone's expression, Yang Xie's eyes revealed a trace of dejection. Of course, he knew how everyone was feeling right now, but since he had already stepped onto the path of cultivation, he wanted to pursue the highest level of strength. If he wanted to retreat, that would be already be impossible.

Yang Wanqing let out a long sigh and said: "It's good to leave, since this land of mortals is no longer suitable for you."

"Then second brother, when are you coming back?" Yang Wanqing looked at Yang Xie with anticipation.

Yang Xie was speechless.

When? He didn't know that cultivation had reached a high level after a period of time. Once he went into seclusion, it would take him several years, or even dozens of years. It was unknown whether or not he would still be in the Cloud Sky Sect by then, and there was a possibility that he had already left the Daliang by then and went to an even further place. He could not be certain when he would return, and it might not even take ten years, or it might even be those two words that he did not dare to think about.

Seeing Yang Xie like that, Yang Wanqing's eyes revealed a look of astonishment, but then he seemed to understand, and a bit of mist slowly rose from her eyes.

Liu Yunshu began to sob softly, her face filled with grief.

Yang Wanqing and Yang Qingshan became silent.

As Yang Xie looked at his mother and sister, a trace of impatience flashed past his eyes. He suddenly had an intense impulse to stay.

However, this thought was immediately cut off by him. He had already stepped into the whirlpool of the cultivation world, so it was impossible for him to retreat.

Even if he wanted to retreat, how could Feng Tao let him go?

If his cultivation continued to stagnate, how would he be able to contend against them when they came looking for him?

He no longer had a way out. He had to climb to the peak in order to protect his family.

The atmosphere turned silent. After a while, Yang Qingshan's eyes reddened and he said hoarsely, "How long more can we stay for?"

"About a month." Yang Xie said softly.

"Can't you stay longer?" Liu Yunshu's voice was choked with sobs, but her tone was laced with a hint of pleading.

After Yang Xie heard these words, his heart suddenly felt a stinging pain. He opened his mouth, but did not know what to say.

"Forget it, this place is no longer suitable for him. Just let him go." Just then, Yang Wanqing suddenly spoke out, his voice tinged with a hint of bleakness.

After that, no one mentioned anything about Yang Xie leaving, and the entire meal ended in silence.

In the days that followed, Yang Xie did not start cultivating in seclusion. Instead, he started his life as an ordinary person, and every day, other than accompanying his younger sister to stroll around and teach Yang Tianyu, he would also accompany his mother to chat and relieve the boredom, as if he had returned to being a son of an official.

Time flew. In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

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