Chapter 89: Cloud Transformation Sect Disciple

Chapter 89: Chapter 89: Cloud Transformation Sect Disciple

Yi Xiaoyao let out a sinister laugh. Having refined seven Demon Blood Fruits, how could his strength possibly be compared to that of an ordinary person?

In the next instant, he unleashed a devastating punch.

With a cry, Yang Da Lang spat out a large amount of blood. His entire body bent deeply backward like a shrimp, and Yi Xiaoyao’s punch sent him flying like a kite with a broken string.

"Big Brother!"

Yang Er Lang and Yang San Lang, who were right behind, were both stunned. They knew their big brother’s strength better than anyone. While they weren’t experts in close combat, he shouldn’t have been so utterly crushed by a brat at the fourth realm of Foundation Establishment.

Yi Xiaoyao moved again, his voice sounding like a pronouncement from the Death God himself.

"You two don’t need to be in a hurry. I’ll send you to see your father and big brother right now."

The words had barely left his mouth when Yi Xiaoyao appeared before the two horrified men. He leaned forward and simultaneously unleashed a punch with each hand.

At such a ghostly speed, Yang Er Lang and Yang San Lang had no time to react and could only hastily try to defend themselves.

THUD! THUD!

Both men spat blood as they were sent flying backward, crashing into an ancient tree behind them. As they fell to the ground, they each coughed up a mouthful of mangled, bloody internal organs, leaving them on the brink of death.

Yi Xiaoyao came to a stop, his gaze flickering as he looked at the corpses littering the ground.

"My friends from the Demon Hunting Team, I’m the one who got you involved in this. The only thing I can do for you now is avenge you."

Then, Yi Xiaoyao walked over to the Yang Brothers, who were not yet completely dead, and ended their lives.

"Now, I have avenged you."

Yi Xiaoyao sighed softly. His figure seemed somewhat lonely in the forest, which was thick with the stench of blood.

He understood that on the path to the peak, this kind of loneliness would be his constant companion.

Immediately after, Yi Xiaoyao went to Yang Yunhua’s corpse and began searching it.

He had to bring evidence of this matter back to the Hall Master.

At the same time, Yi Xiaoyao was secretly glad the Hall Master had given him that Purple Punishment Sword. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Yi Xiaoyao no longer had a life-saving item like the Purple Punishment Sword. If Cultivator Duan realized that Yang Yunhua and his men hadn’t returned after a long time, he would very likely send more people—or even come himself.

Therefore, after finding the evidence, Yi Xiaoyao planned to leave and head back immediately.

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「A few days later.」

Yi Xiaoyao was in an area near the outskirts of the Earth Star Forest. A series of figures, like illusions, annihilated a Demon Wolf Pack in a single instant.

During his return journey over the past few days, his Nine Heavens Dragon Soaring Technique had already reached Great Perfection, which explained the incredible speed of the Body Technique he had just displayed.

However, it was now almost impossible for him to condense the Dragon Soaring Spirit in a short period and advance the Nine Heavens Dragon Soaring Technique to its final, peak stage.

This was because the Essence Blood of even high-level Tier 2 Demon Beasts no longer had any effect on improving the Nine Heavens Dragon Soaring Technique.

Yi Xiaoyao wasn’t troubled by this. After all, his current Body Technique speed was already enough for him to handle ordinary enemies.

For Yi Xiaoyao, any enemy below the Eighth Realm of Foundation Establishment was considered an "ordinary enemy."

This was because just two days ago, Yi Xiaoyao had successfully broken through to the Fifth Realm of Foundation Establishment. Combined with his various other powerful abilities, dealing with an enemy at the Eighth Realm of Foundation Establishment was indeed not a major problem.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao was continuing on his way back when he suddenly heard a clamor nearby.

Nearby, dozens of young men and women in white robes were gathered together, laughing and chatting as they walked.

"We really came to the right place for our training this time. I can’t believe there are so many new disciples from the Seven Kills Star Hall in the Earth Star Forest."

"It’s all thanks to Senior Brother Lv for leading us. Otherwise, if we had run into senior disciples from the Seven Kills Star Hall like before, we would’ve been in big trouble."

The group of white-robed youths immediately cast reverent gazes toward Young Man Lv at the front of their group.

Young Man Lv smiled faintly and said, "It’s nothing. The sect sent me to lead you new disciples out for training. As your senior brother, it’s my duty to do everything in my power to protect you."

Upon hearing this, the young men and women were all immensely grateful.

"By the way, Senior Brother Lv, don’t we usually kill all Seven Kills Star Hall disciples on sight? Why did you specifically have us spare the lives of these few girls?"

A pretty female disciple asked with a hint of jealousy, pointing to three bound girls behind them.

Young Man Lv laughed. "Our Cloud Transformation Sect and an Evil Sect like the Seven Kills Star Hall are irreconcilable enemies. Naturally, we kill their disciples on sight. However, those three girls are quite attractive, and it just so happens my master is in need of a few servant girls. So, I plan to offer them to him as a show of filial piety."

Although these young men and women were new disciples of the Cloud Transformation Sect, they knew that Senior Brother Lv’s master was a lecher. At his words, they all exchanged looks of understanding. At the same time, they felt a sense of pity and sorrow for the three female Seven Kills Star Hall disciples behind them.

As for the three female disciples from the Seven Kills Star Hall, they were trussed up, and their mouths were gagged with cloth, but even that couldn’t hide their beautiful faces and figures.

When the three of them heard they were about to become servant girls and saw the strange expressions on the faces of the Cloud Transformation Sect disciples ahead, they instantly understood their fate and their eyes filled with despair.

"Wait, there’s someone over there," a Cloud Transformation Sect disciple said, pointing ahead.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw a black-robed youth with the Blood Sword emerge from the jungle ahead.

This youth was, of course, Yi Xiaoyao, who had just heard the commotion.

Yi Xiaoyao already harbored a deep hatred for the Cloud Transformation Sect. Now, hearing that these disciples were here killing new recruits from the Seven Kills Star Hall and abducting female disciples, he naturally couldn’t turn a blind eye.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao’s gaze was cold as he walked straight toward the group of Cloud Transformation Sect disciples.

"Hey! Kid, which sect are you from?" someone shouted.

Yi Xiaoyao ignored him and continued to approach, step by step.

The leader, Young Man Lv, frowned and said, "Since he doesn’t dare reveal his identity, just treat him as a remnant of the Seven Kills Star Hall. Kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two young men from the Cloud Transformation Sect rushed out, charging toward Yi Xiaoyao to kill him.

But just as the two of them got close to Yi Xiaoyao, they let out two bloodcurdling screams and were sent flying backward, spitting blood.

Everyone was shocked. They hadn’t even seen how their two companions had died; they only saw Yi Xiaoyao slightly raise his hand.

"Kid! Do you have any idea who we are?"

Young Man Lv roared furiously at Yi Xiaoyao, "We are from the number one sect, the Cloud Transformation Sect! How dare you kill our disciples? You’re outrageously bold!"

A chill flickered in Yi Xiaoyao’s indifferent eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled into a cold smirk.

"The ones I want to kill... are people from the Cloud Transformation Sect!"

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