Chapter 189: Not Bad

There were some dark creatures' eyes around, looking ill‑meaning.

Someone even reached out and grabbed Qiao Yue's butt.

He was a man with an extremely lecherous appearance.

His hand just stretched out, when Qin Yang slapped it away.

Pfft.

The opponent shattered outright, body and spirit annihilated.

That strike stunned everyone.

No one expected Qin Yang to suddenly act.

They all saw that person's movement, yet they didn't think Qin Yang should have killed him.

After all, he was just an Eastern human, daring to kill their companion in their base.

Someone then snapped, staring at Qin Yang coldly: "Pathetic Easterner, you dare kill my dark creature, run wild in our Dark Guild, you shall die."

The dark creature immediately Dòngshǒu, lunging at Qin Yang.

It was a werewolf, very powerful.

It surged forward like lightning, one hand reaching for Qin Yang's heart.

"Get back."

Daniel barked sharply.

He knew how formidable Qin Yang was.

This werewolf, though of his own kind, had a poor relationship with him.

The opponent belonged to another ancient werewolf clan, with a bloodline equally strong, constantly seeking to suppress Daniel's group and become the new royal line among werewolves.

Although he disliked the opponent, Daniel didn't want him to die.

Such a loss would diminish the strength of the entire werewolf race.

The opponent ignored that, even thinking Daniel was deliberately protecting Qin Yang.

He not only didn't retreat, but his speed increased, his power surged even more violently.

"Fool."

Daniel closed his eyes in despair.

Sure enough, before the opponent could even approach Qin Yang, it exploded, turning into a pile of mush.

Dead.

Daniel wasn't surprised at all.

"You killed him, daring to murder our dark creatures."

The crowd roared, countless dark creatures surrounded them.

Qiao Yue watched coldly, these people were courting death.

Qin Yang sneered, certain it was the Dark Guild's guildmaster who orchestrated this.

After all, such a commotion, Qin Yang does not Xiāngxìn the other cannot sense it.

Since the other refused to come out, he would not hold back.

Seeing that group of dark creatures closing in,

Qin Yang began forming a Thunder Seal.

Purple Sky Divine Thunder.

As the Purple Sky Divine Thunders fell, exploding on the dark creatures, some were instantly vaporized, disappearing.

Those a bit stronger turned into char.

The previously dense mass of dark creatures was cleared away.

The power of Purple Sky Divine Thunder is far more useful than any holy light.

Daniel was stunned.

Kris also Zhènjīng, mouth gaping.

Only Qiao Yue thought it was natural.

"You aren't satisfied? You can keep fighting me."

Qin Yang's gaze swept over those dark creatures.

No one dared to act.

Even the strongest dark creatures felt deep fear now.

The recent Purple Sky Divine Thunder made their Línghún all Chàndǒu.

Had they not dodged in time, the thunder striking them, they might not have withstood it.

"If you don't act, I will. I just sensed that you all intend to kill me; harboring murderous intent toward me, you deserve death."

Qin Yang's voice was cold, echoing outward.

This made all the dark creatures panic.

They all thought of fleeing.

This brought them shame.

In the dark creatures' main base, being slain by an Eastern youth caused them to scatter in disgrace.

Qin Yang prepared to strike again.

At that moment, a figure floated up, appearing before Qin Yang.

"Mr. Qin, please stop. The earlier incident was our Dark Guild's fault; I am here to apologize to you."

It was an elderly Western man, dressed in a tailored suit, hair silvered, clearly very old.

He looks like a big boss, not like a dark creature.

"This is the president of the Dark Guild, Bao Bo."

Ke Li Si said.

After her words fell, Qin Yang had a smile on his face, and then a blade of light directly slashed past.

Bao Bo chuckled, dark energy surged on his body, then he traced a reverse-cross sword qi, blocking the blade light.

The surrounding dark creatures instantly angrily recognized Qin Yang.

"Not just anyone is qualified to speak with me; if you can withstand my trial, you are qualified to talk with me."

Qin Yang's expression was calm, he looked down on Bao Bo with a condescending attitude; in the eyes of those dark creatures, he was arrogant to the extreme.

They glared at Qin Yang, their anger reaching the extreme.

It's outrageous that someone would dare treat the Dark Guild's president like this; they felt immense humiliation.

"Please."

Bao Bo extended his hand.

The next moment, Qin Yang slapped over.

Bao Bo's expression turned solemn; this time he dared not be careless.

Dark black energy surged around him, a huge bone dragon appeared, directly charging toward Qin Yang with him.

And a black spear appeared in Bao Bo's hand; he thrust the spear toward Qin Yang.

Bone dragon knight.

The president of the Dark Guild is actually a bone dragon knight.

Qin Yang took a little interest; his fist collided with the spear.

Clang.

A sound of metal clashing rang out, and both stepped back simultaneously.

Qin Yang glanced at his fist; a red mark appeared on it, but that was all, and he suffered no greater injury.

This scene left everyone Hàirán.

That was the bone dragon knight's strike, yet it failed to pierce this Easterner's fist.

They finally felt Qin Yang's strength.

Not bad.

Qin Yang finished speaking, he abruptly raised his head, staring at Bao Bo; his eyes were filled with terrifying fighting spirit.

This made Bao Bo's heart race wildly; could the opponent be about to unleash his ultimate move?

He wondered.

At that moment, Qin Yang charged forward.

In the Hàirán gazes of the crowd, he threw a punch at Bao Bo.

Bao Bo could only harden his defense, the spear thrust out.

Boom.

A massive explosion erupted between them, and the bone dragon let out a mournful cry, actually kneeling on the ground.

This left the surrounding dark creatures Zhènjīng.

The bone dragon's power is immense; it is a terrifying existence among the undead, even demon gods generally avoid provoking it.

This Eastern man actually knocked the bone dragon to its knees with a single punch.

Just how terrifying is his power?

And Bao Bo's hand also trembled slightly Chàndǒu.

He almost couldn't hold onto his spear.

Bao Bo's eyes stared Hàirán at Qin Yang.

In the Zhènjīng gazes of the crowd, a pair of black wings unfolded behind him.

Fallen angel.

The president of the Dark Guild is actually a fallen angel.

As the wings unfolded, Bao Bo's aura became overbearing, much stronger than before.

This is his strongest state.

The Easterner is doomed.

Humans cannot oppose devils and Shénmíng.

Qin Yang laughed; this kind of fight is interesting.

He knew that the president of the Dark Guild certainly wouldn't have only that much strength.

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