Chapter 98 The Sixth Watch of the Night, Third Watch

  Yang put everything in the spatial ring into his own space and began to carefully think about the message that the three people had just conveyed.

  It's obvious that the Extreme Dao Sect is an extremely overbearing sect. With its powerful strength, it wants to dominate the Tianhe Star Domain and will inevitably clash with the Jiuding Sect. The Huilong Palace and numerous small sects are just small fish in the pond, and the saying "the fish in the pond suffer" is indeed true. The Huilong Palace is slightly better off, being relatively far from the Extreme Dao Sect, so it will take several hundred years before they get swept up in their campaign.

  For a monk, several hundred or even thousands of years are nothing, almost just a blink of an eye.

  "Hundreds of years may seem long or short, but it's certain that I must succeed in the shortest time possible, perhaps only then can I have a thread of self-preservation before the arrival of the Extreme Tao Sect!"

  Yang Yi couldn't imagine how powerful the Extreme Dao Sect was. The Upper Mystic Scatterperson, despite hating the Extreme Dao Sect to the bone, could only constantly flee in fear. Faced with such a massive entity, Yang Yi wanting to resist would be overestimating himself and could only think of preserving himself.

  "It's better not to tell the Huálóng Palace about this news. Even if we do, it won't be of any use and might even cause confusion, which would be detrimental to my cultivation."

  This is a secret that only Yang Yiren can know. If anyone else finds out, disaster will strike and the powerful masters of the Extreme Taoist Sect will arrive, turning everyone into dust.

  Yang Yi quickly flew away, he still decided to go back to Qingyang Mansion to take a look, perhaps this was his last time returning to Qingyang Mansion.

  The continuous mountain range underfoot looks exceptionally majestic, Qingyang Prefecture arrived soon.

  Yang Yi first returned to his old home, the thatched hut was still standing there, but it looked very dilapidated. Looking at the familiar flowers, grass and trees, the old man's teachings seemed to be still vivid in his mind.

  Arriving at the old man's grave in the back mountain, Yang fell to his knees with a thud and said loudly: "Old man, I've come to see you. Perhaps this is also my last time coming to see you."

  After watching the old man, Yang Yi directly walked towards Qingyang Mansion. It was time to settle accounts with Bai Lie Feng.

  The Qingyang government, which has been shrouded in mist for many years, is now unusually quiet.

  "Halt! This is the residence of the master of Qingyang Prefecture. All idle people, please leave immediately." The guard outside shouted.

  This guard also has a cultivation base of Congxue Fourth Layer and is considered a top-notch expert in Qingyang Prefecture.

  "Has it arrived?"

  The mysterious figure didn't stop at all and walked straight inside.

  "You... stop right there, or else I won't be polite to you!" The guard couldn't see this person's true strength and had some misgivings.

  The mysterious man's eyes turned to the guard, his entire demeanor flashing by in an instant, almost making the guard's heart turn cold. He said coldly, "Scram, otherwise when the time comes for Qingyang Manor to be left with no chicken or dog, you'll regret not leaving earlier."

  Having said that, the mysterious person transformed into a flash of light and disappeared without leaving any trace.

  This man was naturally Yang Yi, he walked towards the main hall step by step.

  In the grand hall, high up on the throne, isn't that Bai Lie Feng?

  When Yang Yi came in, Bai Lianfeng's expression changed. His news was also spiritual, and he naturally knew that the old ancestors of the Bai family had all died, and his reliance on the Bai family had completely collapsed. Since the death of the old ancestor of the Bai family, his situation has not been good either. With the shackling technique, a magical technique that everyone coveted, he became an object of envy for everyone, and various forces are now pressing him.

  Baili Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, muttering: "I knew you'd come. I'm not your match now, but I'll ask you one thing - did you kill my ancestor Bai Laozu?"

  Bai Lie Feng knew that even Yang Yi Lian's eight-layered condensed blood high-hand could be easily killed, let alone him? His last wish was to know the truth about Bai Zhan Tian's death.

  Yang Yi slowly walked towards Bai Lie Feng, gently stretched out his finger, and slowly pointed at Bai Lie Feng.

  "I'll tell you anyway, Baizhan Tian was indeed killed by me."

  Yang Yi's fingers had already pierced through Bai Lie Feng's heart, his heart was crushed in an instant, and he died on the spot. It was unknown whether he heard Yang Yi's words or not.

  After a while, when the guards who were guarding the mountain really felt uneasy, they went back inside and found that everyone was almost frightened out of their wits. Baili Feng was lying dead on the chair, and all the guards below had not survived. Even Baili Feng's family members in other courtyards were also dead.

  The entire Qingyang Prefecture was dead, leaving only a single mountain guard.

  The guards understood that these people were all killed by that terrifying person, that mysterious person.

  Yang Yi was currently flying in the void, strolling about. His two wishes had already been fulfilled, and his entire body felt a sense of ease and comfort, so he thought of hurrying back to the sect.

  After all, it has been five years and I still don't know what kind of changes have taken place inside Huā Lóng Gōng.

  "Huh? There's actually someone fighting up ahead?"

  Yang Yi felt a fierce surge of power in front of him and immediately flew over.

  Four people are fighting, three men in green robes are all condensed blood sixfold, and they are attacking a man with only fivefold condensed blood together. It's just that this man's martial skills are really amazing, the speed is very ghostly, which makes it impossible for these three to kill the man in a short time. However, if things go on like this, it won't take long for this fivefold condensed blood man to hold on.

  Yang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, his heart racing as he finally remembered who this struggling man was - an old acquaintance from his past.

  "Liu Yun, our young master has taken a liking to Liu Jing, that's her good fortune. Hmph, you actually still want to snatch away the young master's woman, truly unaware of the heights of heaven and the thickness of earth." These three men attacked while saying words that made Liu Yun furious.

  "You beasts, I, Liu Yun, will never let you off in the future."

  Liu Yun had just finished speaking when he was slapped on the hand and almost fell over.

  "Haha, what's next for you? Do you even have a future? The young master said, let us see you off on your journey, haha, die!"

  These three were all masters of the Sixth Layer of Blood Condensation, and in the time it took for a heartbeat, their terrifying powers all struck out at Liu Yun. The powerful forces that came from all directions almost crushed Liu Yun's entire body, no matter how ghostly his movements were, he couldn't dodge them.

  "Harm my friends and you will all die!"

  A loud voice filled with anger echoed in everyone's ears, and then a figure appeared beside Liu Yun like a shadow, exuding an aura of terror. With just one move, countless figures emerged, possessing unparalleled strength that sent the three flying, two of whom died instantly.

  Yang Yi intentionally spared the life of that person in between, otherwise with the power of his ninety-nine drops of essence blood, a small Blood Congealing Sixfold would have already been dead beyond death.

  With one grab, he lifted the man up, and Yang coldly said: "Speak, who told you to kill Liu Yun?"

  The man looked at Yang Yi, who was as fierce as a beast, and didn't dare to conceal it anymore. He stammered: "It...it was the eldest son of the master of Tianshan Cave who told us to kill him."

  "Cough, cough, Yang... Brother Yang!"

  Liu Yun behind also recognized Yang Yi's figure, and a glimmer of hope suddenly arose in his heart.