Chapter 175: He Even Understands the Sword Way?

Figures rushed out one after another, their bodies emanating powerful auras.

Their eyes were like blades, icy and stern, fixed on Qin Yang, as if they wanted to devour him alive.

Qin Yang showed no fear, merely giving a cold smile.

He condensed another blade of sword qi, which fell from midair.

Boom.

A loud bang rang out, and the mountain-protection grand array actually showed cracks.

This caused all the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples to be shocked.

Those with lower cultivation couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, staring at Qin Yang in shock.

Just what cultivation level does this guy have? He's actually this strong?

"Who dares to attack my Heavenly Demon Sect, seeking death."

A cold voice came from afar.

That was a master of the Ninth Heaven of the Transformation Spirit Realm.

He charged out and directly attacked Qin Yang.

Endless demonic mist engulfed Qin Yang, enveloping him.

This caused that Transformation Spirit Stage master to laugh loudly.

"Come back."

An anxious voice sounded.

"Too late."

Qin Yang's icy voice came through.

That Heavenly Demon Sect Transformation Spirit Stage master also reacted quickly, retreating at once, trying to flee back.

At the same time, a figure rushed out from Tianmo Men zhong, coming at extreme speed.

But it was already too late.

A blade of light appeared and directly struck that Transformation Spirit Stage master.

Pfft.

That Transformation Spirit Stage master instantly shattered, body and spirit destroyed.

Afterward, the demonic mist dispersed; Qin Yang was unharmed, standing there.

Later, the person who had rushed out flashed a fierce light in his eyes and directly moved against Qin Yang.

Qin Yang gave a cold chuckle.

What do you take him for?

Do you think killing him is that easy?

Boom.

Qin Yang Dòngshǒu, he swung his fist, colliding with the opponent's attack.

Here a huge explosion occurred, golden and black true essence intertwining, releasing terrifying fluctuations.

Even the mountain-protection grand array were Chàndǒu, as if they Chénshòu bù zhù.

Qin Yang stood there.

His gaze was calm, fixed on the opponent.

Ouyang Zhan retreated a distance, staring at Qin Yang with an uncertain gaze.

He had thought it was Baiyun Lao Dao arriving, but upon seeing Qin Yang, he realized he was mistaken.

It wasn't Baiyun Lao Dao, but a youth.

Qin Yang.

The senior disciple of Baiyun Lao Dao.

He recalled the information he had looked up.

But Ouyang Zhan found it hard to believe.

Baiyun Lao Dao's disciple was actually this strong.

The opponent, barely over twenty, could already match him.

Even just now, he felt he had fallen into a disadvantage.

Realizing this, Ouyang Zhan's heart sank.

"My Heavenly Demon Sect has not offended your Baiyun Guan; why does your Baiyun Guan come to cause trouble for my Heavenly Demon Sect? Don't think that just because your master is Baiyun Lao Dao you can do as you please—is there still no place in this world where reason can be heard?"

Ouyang Zhan shouted angrily.

The esteemed Holy Lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect, at this moment, actually said he wanted to find a place where reason prevails.

If others in the cultivation world heard this, they would surely be dumbfounded.

The Heavenly Demon Sect is so domineering—when has it ever spoken of reason?

Qin Yang stared at Ouyang Zhan indifferently, that lofty gaze like looking at a reptile.

This made Ouyang Zhan feel uncomfortable; a mere junior dared to look down on him?

That gaze deeply stabbed him.

"Li Changge killed my valued guest in a robbery; this matter must be given an explanation, otherwise today the Heavenly Demon Sect has no reason to exist."

Qin Yang's voice was flat, as if speaking of a trivial matter.

This b, he's totally pretended.

Ouyang Zhan gritted his teeth and roared, "Li Changge has already been killed by you; what more do you want?"

Upon saying that, it was tantamount to admitting Qin Yang's words.

The disciples of the Heaven Demon Sect were also greatly shocked.

They never expected that Grand Elder Li Changge had already been killed.

Apart from Ouyang Zan, no one knew this news.

As the Grand Elder of the Heaven Demon Sect, Li Changge's whereabouts need not be reported to anyone, not even the Holy Lord.

"Li Changge is dead, but the mastermind hasn't been found yet. Naturally, I want to find out who gave Li Changge the order and make them give me an explanation." Qin Yang said calmly.

All eyes turned to Ouyang Zan.

Including the Heaven Demon Sect's disciples, everyone felt it was surely Ouyang Zan's order.

After all, in the entire sect, only Ouyang Zan could command the Grand Elder.

Ouyang Zan cursed furiously in his heart.

That was Li Changge acting on his own, without even saying hello to him; he didn't issue any command at all.

But now everyone thinks it was his order.

If Ouyang Zan refuses to admit it, his prestige before the disciples will surely drop.

Perhaps later, when carrying out his orders, they will all grumble.

But if he admits it, he must give Qin Yang an explanation; could it be that he wants Qin Yang to kill him?

Ouyang Zan's face looked grim.

He stared at Qin Yang and said, "Nonsense! It's obvious you killed the Grand Elder, yet you want to cry thief while catching a thief, and dare to come here to accuse us—you're being utterly unreasonable."

Having said that, without waiting for Qin Yang to speak, he raised his hand and fired several jade talismans that flew off into the distance.

"Today I invite all fellow cultivators to come forward and speak plainly to see who is stirring up trouble, trying to bully the weak with strength."

The Heaven Demon Sect's disciples also finally came to their senses.

They then realized that facing this young man from years ago, Ouyang Zan lacked confidence and had no certainty of victory, so he spoke that way, inviting fellow cultivators from the cultivation world.

Thus, even if Qin Yang is overwhelmingly strong, he cannot afford to slight the mighty figures of other sects.

"My justice needs no one to preside; today I will cut down you, this archvillain, and that will serve as the explanation."

Qin Yang gave a faint smile.

Ouyang Zan's heart jolted.

The other party wanted to kill him.

The next moment, Qin Yang made a move.

Heaven-covering lightning flooded the place.

Ouyang Zan's body surged with demonic aura, transforming into countless demon heads that blocked the lightning from outside.

He gazed at Qin Yang in shock—Hàirán—seeing that the opponent actually wielded lightning arts, and with tremendous power.

"It seems ordinary lightning arts don't work on you; then let's try Samadhi True Fire."

After Qin Yang spoke, the lightning dissipated and the area turned into a sea of fire.

Ouyang Zan's face turned dark as iron, forcing him to circulate his demonic arts to resist, leaving him no chance to raise a hand.

Whether lightning arts or Samadhi True Fire, they both restrained him completely.

Seeing Ouyang Zan enduring within the Samadhi True Fire for a time, about to break out.

Qin Yang let out a light chuckle.

This made Ouyang Zan's heart tremble—what trick is this guy up to now?

"Even Samadhi True Fire can't kill you; I don't know if you can withstand ten thousand swords flying together."

Qin Yang's voice came over.

He also knows the sword Dao?

Ouyang Zan went numb.

The next moment, countless sword lights fell down.

Ouyang Zan opened his mouth and spat out a black, swirling Ten Thousand Souls Banner, inside which ghosts wailed and gods howled, terror reaching its limit.

Qin Yang's eyes lit up, and his sword qi became even more brilliant.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was torn apart by the sword qi.

Countless wronged souls were released, then sucked into a new Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Seeing this, Ouyang Zan spat out a mouthful of Xiānxiě in anger, glaring at Qin Yang—he was truly despicable.