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Chapter 445

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"It's you?"

Although the other party was covering his face, she would never forget those eyes and that figure for the rest of her life.

Xu Yang!

Su Man's face instantly distorted, shocked and angry; the person grabbing her neck before her eyes was exactly her great enemy Xu Yang, whom she wished she could swallow his flesh and blood alive and who had the grudge of killing her husband.

Xu Yang hadn't been killed by her father and the others, but had actually run to the Su family.

Su Man was shocked and anxious, a bad premonition appearing in her heart: "Where are my father and the others?"

"They were all slaughtered by me; I've come to send you to see them!" Xu Yang's indifferent voice rang out.

Su Man was full of shock, her pupils constricting violently; what Xu Yang said was extremely likely to be true.

Because if her father and second uncle weren't dead, Xu Yang would absolutely not have the courage to break into the Su family, and her father and second uncle would not have let Xu Yang go.

"Impossible!" she screamed, her facial features distorted.

Was she really as stupid as her father said, harming the lives of her father, second uncle, and younger brother?

"There is nothing impossible!"

Xu Yang's five fingers suddenly exerted force, and her snow-white neck instantly became congested with blood.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound of bone cracking, Su Man's distorted expression froze, her eyes wide open; she never thought until her death that this would be the result.

Scarlet blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and her pair of beautiful eyes gradually lost their spirit.

Xu Yang let go, letting her delicate body go limp on the ground like mud, and his body turned into a black shadow and disappeared, not searching for wealth here.

After he set the fire, the Su family was already in chaos, but he didn't kill everyone he saw; firstly, these people were mostly servants of the Su family, not Su family members, and were innocent people.

Secondly, Qingyang City was, after all, the territory of the Purple Sun Sect, and the Su family's ancestors were also disciples of the Purple Sun Sect; if he killed too ruthlessly, the Purple Sun Sect might strike, and there were also law enforcement disciples of the Purple Sun Sect in the city.

As long as experts like Su Jiangong were all dead, the extermination of the Su family was a matter of time; there was no need to kill too ruthlessly and provoke experts of the Purple Sun Sect, just slaughter those who were hostile to him.

Xu Yang quickly locked onto the main hall where Su Jiangong placed the half-spiritual weapon, but even though the Su family was in chaos at this moment, there were still two experts at Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing guarding it, and they hadn't gone to save the fire.

He directly revealed his figure, turning into a rushing thunder and rushing over.

"Who is it?"

A guard was the first to discover his figure, emitting a roar like thunder; he and his companion were just about to draw their blades, but Xu Yang had already approached like a rushing thunder and slapped out two palms.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two dull sounds rang out almost simultaneously; the two hadn't even had time to brace their protective Gang Qi before they were slapped by Xu Yang's large hand, and accompanied by a crisp sound of bone cracking, their chests instantly collapsed, and they sprayed blood and flew backward.

Xu Yang stepped forward, his Gang Qi breaking the door bolt, only to see a delicate large blade placed in the center of the main hall, and the scabbard alone was worth a lot.

He quickly grabbed the blade and drew it halfway; in an instant, a chill permeated the air, making one's hair stand on end, as if being pressed by a blade edge.

"It really is a half-spiritual weapon, and it comes from a forging expert of the Purple Sun Sect."

Although he didn't know much about half-spiritual weapons, he felt that Su Jiangong's half-spiritual weapon was even better than the few half-spiritual weapons he had seen at the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

The chilling killing intent made him feel somewhat horrified, exuding a strange fluctuation.

Putting away the blade, he left here and rushed to another place.

During the day, he had already observed the layout of the Su family from afar and determined the location of the Su family's treasury.

He shuttled between the courtyard walls and soon saw a place guarded by many experts, a large door flashing with metallic light.

"Grab a ticket and leave; I must not stay long!" Xu Yang thought to himself.

If he delayed for too long, the law enforcers of Qingyang City would definitely arrive, and it would be troublesome to leave then.

And in the situation where Jin Gang Qi couldn't be used, he was also tied hand and foot.

Jin Gang Qi is strong, but its recognition is too high; if someone saw Jin Gang Qi, it would be very easy to associate it with him.

"Boom!"

Stepping on the floor, he swept out like a gale, quickly rushing toward the treasury door.

"Enemy attack!"

"Good thief, you dare to come to my Su family to run wild!"

"Kill him!"

Four or five experts at Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing surged over, blasting Gang Qi from a distance.

Of course, the real trouble was that their roar was very loud, and it had already alarmed others in the Su family; Xu Yang had already sensed an extremely tyrannical aura erupting in the distance, quickly rushing here.

If he guessed correctly, it should be the Su family's old monster, Su Xiuyuan, who was nearly one hundred years old.

"Clang!"

A cold light shot out, the crisp sound like a dragon's roar, clear and pleasant.

Xu Yang pulled out the half-spiritual weapon, and in an instant, the temperature all around dropped, as if entering the cold winter, and a sharp aura permeated the air.

The experts of the Su family who rushed over had their expressions change greatly, feeling as if their bodies were about to crack, and they screamed: "Not good, this thief stole the family head's half-spiritual weapon, Cold Abyss Blade."

The people who rushed over were scared out of their wits and stopped abruptly.

A half-spiritual weapon, even in the hands of an Origin Gathering martial artist, can be on par with or even kill experts at Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing; the person before them dared to break into the Su family—even if he wasn't a Marrow Cleansing expert, he was at least at the Major Success of Gang Qi cultivation base.

Now holding a half-spiritual weapon, without the cultivation base of Marrow Cleansing, going up is just seeking death.

"Boom!"

Xu Yang swept his precious blade, and the blasted Gang Qi exploded one after another; the two people who rushed to the front didn't even have time to retreat before the blade light had already swept across their bodies.

Almost without feeling resistance, the two were cut in half by the precious blade.

"Good blade!"

Xu Yang's eyes exploded with bright light; this half-spiritual weapon named Cold Abyss was terrifyingly sharp—words like blowing hair and breaking hair were not enough to describe it.

He hadn't even poured Gang Qi into it and it had such power; if he poured Gang Qi into it, the power would be even more terrifying.

He felt that his indestructible body probably couldn't withstand the slashing.

If Su Jiangong had carried this blade to kill him, he would probably only be able to flee for his life.

Fortunately, he had always kept a low profile and had been underestimated by Su Jiangong.

"Ah..."

The person who was cut into two sections screamed, his body breaking apart.

Xu Yang rushed over, not continuing to kill, and raised the half-spiritual weapon Cold Abyss high with both hands, slashing fiercely at the door of the Su family's treasury.

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