Chapter 176

He tore apart his own Ten Thousand Souls Banner, absorbing the souls within it.

Could a righteous person do such a thing?

Indeed, worthy of being Baiyun Lao Dao's disciple, just as shameless as he is.

But now is not the time to think about that.

Qin Yang's attack came again.

A Demon-Slaying Grand Formation appeared, about to envelop Ouyang Zhan.

Ouyang Zhan's expression changed drastically; he directly used an evasion technique and vanished instantly.

The Demon-Slaying Grand Formation fell, but did not envelop him.

This let Ouyang Zhan breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect could not stand it and rushed out.

Seven Nascent Soul-level experts attacked together.

"Come back."

Ouyang Zhan immediately rushed over, blocking in front of them.

His expression was grim.

Only after fighting Qin Yang did he realize how terrifying this person was.

Even he himself is no match; a few Nascent Soul-stage disciples are practically walking to their deaths.

Qin Yang's eyes lit up; he directly took action, powerful true essence surging, he struck down.

Those people all trembled violently, each spitting out a mouthful of Xiānxiě.

This was after Ouyang Zhan blocked more than seventy percent of Qin Yang's might; the remaining force was blocked jointly by the seven Nascent Soul-level experts, otherwise they would have been instantly turned to dust.

The seven Nascent Soul experts were Hàirán, looking at Qin Yang in disbelief.

They finally realized just how great the gap between them and Qin Yang was.

They too were geniuses, achieving Nascent Soul within a hundred years.

But in front of Qin Yang, they were completely inadequate; they immediately prepared to retreat.

"Don't go, just stay."

Qin Yang gave a faint smile.

"You dare?"

Ouyang Zhan shouted angrily.

But it was already too late.

The location of the seven Nascent Soul experts was covered by thunder.

The thunder that Ouyang Zhan could withstand, the seven Nascent Soul-stage experts could not.

In almost an instant, their bodies exploded, turning into charcoal.

By this point, Qin Yang had already killed seven Nascent Soul experts and one Spirit Transformation cultivator.

This enraged Ouyang Zhan; he glared at Qin Yang and coldly said: "Do you want an endless feud with my Heavenly Demon Sect?"

"Not exactly; as long as you give me a satisfactory explanation."

Qin Yang said calmly.

Ouyang Zhan was almost driven mad with anger.

Li Changge took action against a guest of Baiyun Guan, but didn't harm the other party, and was killed by Qin Yang.

Now Qin Yang ran to the Heavenly Demon Sect, killed eight of their strong ones, and still demanded an explanation from them.

This isn't about an explanation; it's clearly about wiping them out.

"What exactly do you want as an explanation?"

Ouyang Zhan suppressed the anger in his heart and asked.

Qin Yang's gaze fell on him, and he gave a faint smile: "Hand over the mastermind for me to deal with, and that will count as an explanation."

"There is no mastermind; he acted on his own."

Ouyang Zhan said angrily.

Mastermind?

Besides himself, who else could be considered the mastermind?

Qin Yang directly said that wanting his life would suffice; why all the nonsense?

Qin Yang shook his head and said, "I don't Xiāngxìn."

Ouyang Zhan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

This guy is doing it on purpose.

However, his eyes were a little red as he stared at Qin Yang and asked, "Do you really have to do this?"

"You intend to fight me to the death? Fine, shout out your hidden strength. If I'm not mistaken, the Heavenly Demon Sect should have a Sǎnxiān or a tribulation-transcending expert; you can call them out to fight me one-on-one and see if they can kill me."

Qin Yang said calmly.

His composed demeanor instead made Ouyang Zhan feel uncertain.

Could it be that Baiyun Lao Dao has also come? Otherwise, why would Qin Yang be so confident?

Rest assured, my master won't intervene; it's just me. If you kill me, that will be the Heavenly Demon Sect's ability, and my master won't come looking for trouble.

Qin Yang gave a faint smile.

Ouyang Zhan gritted his teeth, preparing to reveal his hidden strength.

Just then, several streams of aura rushed over here.

Ouyang Zhan let out a sigh of relief.

Qin Yang's eyes narrowed; he knew it was the person Ouyang Zan had invited who had arrived.

But he didn't care; Ouyang Zan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Just then, Qin Yang suddenly struck.

Countless blades of light burst forth, submerging Ouyang Zan.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop."

A calm voice came from afar.

"Get lost."

In response, a flash of blade light came.

That figure blocked the blade light, but also halted its own advance.

Xiānxiě dripped from his fingertip, filling his face with Hàirán.

And Ouyang Zan had just burst out of the sky-covering blade light, yet had not caught his breath.

Qin Yang's attack arrived then.

"Lightning comes."

The next moment, a purple divine lightning appeared, falling toward him.

"How is that possible?"

Ouyang Zan's expression changed.

That was the Purple Firmament Divine Lightning, a means of a higher level.

This is an absolute killing move.

Ouyang Zan roared, directly meeting it head-on.

His whole body surged with demonic qi, forming a shield before him.

Boom.

A loud bang, the Purple Firmament Divine Lightning pierced the shield and struck Ouyang Zan.

However, after being weakened by the shield, the power of the Purple Firmament Divine Lightning was greatly reduced, and it actually failed to kill Ouyang Zan.

Ouyang Zan breathed a sigh of relief; blood at the corner of his mouth, he had suffered heavy injuries, yet felt he had held on and would not be killed.

Just then, Qin Yang's voice sounded behind him.

"Go die."

Ouyang Zan's whole body turned icy cold.

How did the opponent appear behind him?

The next moment, he was struck by an extremely terrifying force.

Pfft.

Ouyang Zan's body directly exploded.

His nascent soul flew out, seeking to escape.

His fleshly body was destroyed; if given a chance to flee, he could still achieve liberation of his nascent soul and cultivate to become a Sǎnxiān.

Although the materials needed to become a Sǎnxiān are stringent, Tianmo Men can still produce them.

But soon, Ouyang Zan's nascent soul let out a miserable scream.

A flame began burning from within his nascent soul, instantly incinerating it completely.

Samadhi True Fire.

Just as he destroyed Ouyang Zan's nascent soul, Qin Yang infused Samadhi True Fire into it.

In his panic, he did not notice that at this moment it completely burned away his nascent soul.

He died.

The Holy Lord of Tianmo Men died.

This scene left everyone stunned.

A terrifying aura revived, endless demonic qi surged, forming a fearsome demon god that opened its maw and lunged to swallow Qin Yang whole.

"Your true form remains hidden, yet with just a single divine ability you dare to contend with me—what do you think you're eating, fart?"

Qin Yang sneered.

He directly charged out, and amidst everyone's shocked gazes, he tore apart that demon god.

"If you have the ability, come out and kill me."

Qin Yang's voice rang out, shaking heaven and earth.

The aura within Tianmo Men zhong calmed down.

Qin Yang sneered, his gaze sweeping over the few who had rushed over, his face full of sneer.

"You came to kill me?"

The visitors' hearts trembled.

They never expected Qin Yang to be so ferocious, actually killing Ouyang Zan outright.

"Fellow Daoist, don't misunderstand; we merely came to persuade peace, after all harmony is paramount—now that Ouyang Zan is dead, we have nothing to do with it."

This was an old Daoist, who chuckled as he spoke.

Qin Yang recognized him, a dead scumbag, the father of Zhang Rui, Zhang Tian Shi of the Orthodox Unity Dao.