Chapter 239: Good

Zhao Ming felt a chill all over his body; he employed a technique, intending to teleport away from here.

But just as he moved, Qin Yang locked his qi onto him and seized him directly.

"You can't get away."

Qin Yang said.

His expression was slightly cold; as powerful as Zhao Ming, he still could not break free of Qin Yang's qi.

If he forced an escape, he would only meet Qin Yang's lethal strike.

This made Zhao Ming shiver all over; he realized he had overreached this time.

Qin Yang walked over, his demeanor relaxed.

But his qi was locked onto Zhao Ming, leaving him no chance to flee.

At that moment, cultivators residing in the Winner's domain sensed the commotion and rushed out.

"Help! A demon is rampaging, fellow Daoist, save me!"

Zhao Ming shouted.

Immediately someone took action, attacking Qin Yang.

"Such a petty demon dares to wreak havoc here, as if we are invisible to him."

It was a master of the Return Void Stage, who immediately engaged Qin Yang.

Qin Yang waved his hand, blasting the opponent away.

The others who had just surged out, seeing this, instantly took action, launching attacks at Qin Yang.

"Stop, that's Qin Yang."

Zi Changsheng shouted.

But obviously it was of no use.

Those people simply ignored it and struck Qin Yang outright.

Zi Changsheng's mind flickered; he instantly understood that some were taking the opportunity to attack Qin Yang, while others genuinely hadn't noticed his identity.

Zhao Ming showed a pleased expression; he knew his chance had arrived.

After those people acted, he was already preparing to flee.

But Qin Yang didn't look back; a golden light manifested, blocking all attacks.

In the next instant, he seized Zhao Ming, leaving him no chance to escape.

Zhao Ming was stunned.

He hadn't expected this outcome.

The golden light blocked those attacks, and Qin Yang's body gave a slight Chàndǒu, unaffected at all.

He held Zhao Ming beside him, then abruptly turned.

At this moment, the first person who had attacked him shouted, "The demon is ferocious; everyone strike together, show no mercy!"

Seeing Qin Yang turn, his gaze landing on him, the strong man's face changed dramatically, and he instinctively recoiled.

He feared Qin Yang would act on him directly and kill him.

And the others, seeing Qin Yang's gaze shift, also halted.

Many felt a bit guilty, yet forced themselves to stay calm, their faces bearing apologetic smiles.

Qin Yang sighed, "It's a pity these guys aren't actors."

"So it's Daoist Qin Yang; earlier I didn't see clearly and mistakenly took Daoist Qin Yang for a demon, and that person misled me. I just don't know who this person really is, that Daoist Qin Yang would lay such a harsh hand on him."

The first attacker said.

"Hunting God Left Envoy Zhao Ming."

Qin Yang said coldly.

With those words, all cultivators present felt a shock in their hearts.

The Hunting God's Left Envoy, this person before them, actually held such a status.

In cultivators' minds, the Hunting God is absolutely an evil demon, and to think he would act against Qin Yang, almost letting such a person go free.

Qin Yang's gaze fell on the first attacker, and he sneered, "You appeared just now and took me as an opponent; I don't think you didn't see clearly—perhaps you're colluding with the Hunting God Left Envoy?"

The other changed color and immediately said, "Fellow Qin, I know I was at fault earlier, but your slander is excessive. If you feel wronged, I can let you strike me."

"Fine."

Qin Yang's words hung in the air, and he acted immediately.

A flash of blade light appeared, stretching over a hundred zhang, tearing the heavens like a thunderous rainbow, descending upon the opponent.

The crowd paled; that strike was terrifying.

"Stop."

Putuo Saint Lord shouted.

But by then, it was already too late to stop.

The blade light fell, shredding the opponent outright.

Both body and spirit were annihilated.

The scene stunned everyone.

Even Zhao Ming felt a chill all over.

He knew Qin Yang was formidable and powerful, but such decisive slaughter still unnerved him.

Even the Left Envoy sensed that Qin Yang's temperament was even greener than Baiyun's back then.

What will happen in the future when the Hunting God faces such a person?

Unless the Divine Lord possesses absolute power to crush Qin Yang, otherwise, in the future Qin Yang will most likely defeat them, meeting a tragic end.

"Brother."

The Putuo Holy Lord shouted.

Qin Yang didn't think it mattered at all; when the opponent struck, he had already sensed it.

These are people of the Yuan family; the reason they were so eager to strike him, even misleading everyone, was merely to seize the chance for revenge.

Since the opponent wanted to kill him, Qin Yang naturally wouldn't be polite and killed them back outright.

"Qin Yang, you are so vicious, killing at a whim; you are literally a great demon."

The Putuo Holy Lord roared.

If one were to say that earlier she still feared Qin Yang and didn't want to clash with him directly.

But now the Putuo Holy Lord no longer has any reservations.

Her own elder brother was slain; this is a deep, blood‑soaked hatred.

Qin Yang gave a faint smile and said, "Only those who cooperate with the Hunt God are truly demons; am I right, Holy Lord?"

Hearing Qin Yang's words, the Putuo Holy Lord was startled all over.

She Hàirán looked at Qin Yang, knowing in her heart that he had probably heard all of their cooperation.

Xiǎng dào zhèlǐ, the Putuo Holy Lord felt a chill in her heart.

Qin Yang didn't say it, probably still giving Master of Thousand Tribulations face; had it not been for Master of Thousand Tribulations' favor, according to Qin Yang's nature, he would already have challenged her.

And Qin Yang's words were also a reminder to the Putuo Holy Lord to watch her own attitude.

He had already given her a lot of face; if the Putuo Holy Lord didn't want face, Qin Yang wouldn't mind tearing the façade.

Yue Rou stepped out; the moment she heard Qin Yang's words, she understood what it meant.

Yue Rou looked at the Putuo Holy Lord with a gaze full of disappointment.

No wonder the Sect Ancestor once said that the Sect Master was unfit to be Holy Lord, because she was too selfish and overly attached to her own clan.

Thus, if her mindset later leans toward the Yuan family, it will certainly cause trouble for the Putuo Holy Lord.

Now it seems the Sect Ancestor truly foresaw events like a deity.

The Sect Master indeed, as the Sect Ancestor said, developed selfishness and will bring trouble to the Putuo Holy Land.

If it weren't for the relationship between Qin Yang and the Sect Ancestor, he would have already acted, and there wouldn't be a situation where they haven't torn the façade yet.

This Holy Lord's position should be taken by someone else.

A flash of brilliance flickered in Yue Rou's eyes.

After this matter ends, she will return to the sect, petition the Sect Ancestor, and become Holy Lord.

Although Yue Rou's strength is inferior to the Putuo Holy Lord's, at least she won't ally the Putuo Holy Land with evil demons.

"No matter what, you still cannot kill at a whim, Qin Yang. Don't you think you're too brutal? More demonic than demons themselves; I even suspect that the Sun family's downfall might be linked to you."

The Putuo Holy Lord also spoke without restraint.