Chapter 177: Violently Beating the Heavenly Master

Qin Yang glanced at them, a monk and a daoist, two powerful individuals whose bodies were seething with demonic qi.

However, facing Qin Yang, they were somewhat wary.

Just now, when Qin Yang made a move, the one he injured was Zhang Ling, the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Dao.

"Since you didn't come to kill me, you can get lost."

Qin Yang said in an overbearing manner.

He did it on purpose, speaking without any politeness.

Moreover, there's also Zhang Rui's scumbag father here; it's only natural for him to be impolite.

Taking a concubine was never the problem, but after taking a concubine, mistreating his deceased wife and his own children makes him worse than beasts.

Facing such a person, Qin Yang naturally wouldn't be polite, especially since he still needs to establish his authority.

Seeing Qin Yang so impolite,

Zhang Ling's expression became somewhat stiff.

He withdrew his smile.

That monk coldly stared at Qin Yang and said, "Dao friend, you've gone too far; we have never provoked you."

"Bald donkey? Are you blaming this venerable one?"

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows.

Without waiting for the other party's answer, he erupted.

A blade light that covered the sky and earth submerged that bald head.

The old monk's expression changed slightly; he quickly retreated, wanting to escape the blade light.

But, even though he reacted quickly, he was still enveloped by it.

The old monk, helpless, could only use his supernatural powers to oppose the blade light.

The others all dodged past.

Qin Yang's gaze swept over them, suddenly giving them a bad premonition.

"Come at me all together."

Qin Yang spoke, then launched an attack at the other three.

"Ignorant of life and death."

One of the demonic path strong ones spoke, he cast the Blood Demon Seal, shattering the blade light, then a crimson flood surged toward Qin Yang.

The sect leader of the Blood Demon Sect, Wu Ming.

It is also a sect renowned on par with the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Between the two demonic sects, they originated from the same patriarch; later, the patriarch of the Blood Demon Sect left the Heavenly Demon Sect and founded the Blood Demon Sect.

They have always been allied; Qin Yang killed Ouyang Zhan, and Wu Ming had long wanted to take action.

Seeing Qin Yang so domineering, daring to attack all four of them at once, he naturally wouldn't be polite.

Perhaps taking the opportunity, he could slay Qin Yang.

Another demonic path strong one, feeling helpless.

He came merely out of concern for face.

He is from another demonic path sect, the Buddha-Demon Sect.

This sect cultivates both Buddha and demon; a single thought can become Buddha, a single thought can become demon.

And the person who came is none other than the vice sect master of the Buddha-Demon Sect, Qi Fei.

Seeing Qin Yang also attack him, Qi Fei, helpless, could only join the battle, though his strikes were obviously not as ruthless.

Zhang Ling's strike was also quite measured.

He exerted eighty percent of his strength.

Although Zhang Ling is a scumbag, one can tell that Qin Yang's cultivation method originates from the Daoist tradition.

The Heavenly Master Dao is one of the top sects of Daoism, and naturally does not wish to damage Daoist strength itself.

He also sensed Qin Yang's intention.

He seems to have deliberately struck out, wanting to establish his prestige.

A great battle erupted, Qin Yang fighting one against four.

This caused the strong ones of the Heavenly Demon Sect to all excitedly gaze upon the firmament above.

They wished Qin Yang would be immediately slain by the four experts.

But as the battle continued, they Hàirán discovered that Qin Yang not only did not fall into a disadvantage, but even became more proactive.

Even Zhang Ling took out the Heavenly Master Seal, intending to suppress Qin Yang.

They Hàirán realized that now it was not a matter of whether they held back or not.

It was that Qin Yang was truly too strong.

Wanting to hold back was also impossible for them.

Even a slight relaxation could very likely result in them being severely injured by Qin Yang.

Now that the four have joined forces, if they cannot take down Qin Yang, word getting out would embarrass them.

"What monster is this? Young in age, how can he be so powerful?"

Wu Ming sent a mental inquiry.

He previously still wanted to slay Qin Yang to avenge Ouyang Zhan of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but now he no longer has that thought.

The four of them, experts whose strength is comparable to Ouyang Zhan, joined forces yet still could not suppress the opponent.

Could the opponent possibly be a Sǎnxiān?

But, that is unreasonable.

Qin Yang used true essence, without any immortal spirit aura.

The more they fought, the more alarmed they became.

At this point they suddenly realized Qin Yang had not yet used any magic artifact.

Such an expert couldn't possibly lack a magic artifact.

Could it be that the opponent hasn't yet used their full strength?

Realizing this, all four felt a bit numb.

They all felt the urge to retreat.

"Fellow Daoist, I was rash just now; I apologize here and ask you to stop."

Dazhi Chanshi spoke.

He no longer wanted to continue fighting; he had already been injured in several places.

If they kept fighting, they would really be killed.

Seeing Dazhi Chanshi back down,

the others also withdrew.

They also indicated they didn't want to fight anymore.

Taking the initiative to cease fire actually counted as a loss.

Although the four couldn't save face, they could only yield.

Continuing would turn it into a life-and-death battle.

Moreover, they lacked confidence they could defeat Qin Yang.

Qin Yang nodded, then his gaze fell on Zhang Ling; he calmly said, "You three, I can refrain from fighting, but this old scoundrel—I will definitely beat him up."

Zhang Ling was dazed.

How did I become an old scoundrel?

"What did I do?"

Zhang Ling asked.

"You know it yourself, you dog scoundrel—you deserve a beating."

Qin Yang made a move.

Zhang Ling dodged a strike; just as he was about to speak, he felt a pain in his face—he had been punched.

This made Zhang Ling furious; he was, after all, a proper Zhang Tian Shi.

"You don't punch someone in the face—you're going too far… ow."

Having said that, Qin Yang punched him in the eye.

Zhang Ling's eyes instantly turned into panda eyes.

Zhang Ling was completely dazed, and what followed was Qin Yang's violent storm-like assault.

Everyone saw Zhang Ling quickly beaten into a pig's head.

They also realized Qin Yang had no killing intent toward Zhang Ling.

Although he had beaten Zhang Ling black and blue, he had not dealt a killing blow.

This shows Qin Yang's intention was not to kill Zhang Ling, but purely to beat him up.

Only after making sure he had beaten Zhang Ling so badly his own mother wouldn't recognize him did Qin Yang stop.

Zhang Ling lay on the ground, gazing at Qin Yang with a fond expression.

This shocked everyone—this present-day Zhang Tian Shi, could he have some special preference?

Even Qin Yang felt a chill; Zhang Rui wondered if his father had such a liking.

At that moment, Zhang Ling, with a fond look, said, "I understand—you must be my illegitimate son from outside, my son; you surely resent me as your father, which is why you called me a scoundrel. Tell me, who exactly is your mother? I can take you both to live in the Heavenly Master Dao."

Only then did Qin Yang realize why the other gazed at him fondly.

He stared at Zhang Ling, his gaze turning dangerous.

"Aren't you hurt enough yet?"

Zhang Ling trembled all over and hurriedly waved his hands.

Qin Yang smirked coldly, fixed his gaze on Zhang Ling, and said, "Don't indulge in foolish fantasies—I am Qin Yang of Baiyun Guan, the senior disciple of Daoist Baiyun, and also a life-and-death friend of your son Zhang Rui. You indulge your concubine and the children she bore, bullying my brother; I beat you up to vent for my brother. If this happens again, I don't mind directly attacking the Heavenly Master Dao."