Chapter 537: Seizing the Treasure

"Let me see the true caliber of the fifth of the Ziyang Sect's Ten Elites; is he living up to his reputation or just a fraud?"

Li Li Haoning's tone was filled with confidence and disdain.

In his view, Xu Yang was not particularly smart, naively thinking they would leave after killing Song Song Wenxuan and the others; even if such a person had some talent, they would not be too formidable.

Even if there was truly a conflict with Song Song Wenxuan and the others, one should not be so stupid as to be defeated one by one.

"Boom"

His figure flashed, and in a single step he crossed a distance of five or six zhang, appearing before Xu Yang, his cultivation base of Minor Perfection in Bone Marrow Cleansing exploding in full force.

In the next instant, the fist qi was dazzling; a crimson fist punched through the air like an unstoppable meteor, roaring as it shot forth, whistling sounds rising on all sides, and a gale sweeping across.

Xu Yang's robes snapped and crackled; before the fist even arrived, the forceful wind made his long hair dance.

He lifted his drooping eyelids, casually glancing at the man who sought to weigh the talent of the Ziyang Sect's Ten Elites list, a faint, barely-there mockery curling at the corner of his mouth.

Li Li Haoning did indeed possess some strength, but in his eyes, he was nothing special, simply an ant that could be swatted to death with a casual flick.

He was too lazy to even deploy his protective qi; at the instant Li Li Haoning's fist was about to land on him, a "crack" like a taut bowstring sounded from his body, his skin faintly glowing with a jade hue, and his fist thrust out like a great spear.

"Boom!"

The powerful physique tempered by Minor Perfection in the Immovable King Body was unimaginable in its strength; the roaring of his tendons and bones seemed to form visible sound waves outside his body, the commotion terrifying beyond measure.

Li Li Haoning's pupils contracted violently; he felt as though the Xu Yang before him was a ferocious dragon awakening from slumber, making his scalp almost explode.

"Thud!"

Like a heavy hammer striking a leather drum, a dull, short thud rang out; as if the force was too great, the leather drum burst instantly, and the sound vanished in an instant.

The horror on Li Li Haoning's face had no time to spread before it instantly froze.

"Crack..."

The crisp sound of bones shattering rang out in waves from within his body; as if all his bones had broken simultaneously, his chest, abdomen, and ribs collapsed together.

Blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed from his mouth like a breached dam; as if all his bones had been pulled out in an instant, his entire body lost support, going limp and collapsing onto the ground, his eyes wide with shock and disbelief.

He did not even have time to scream before his life force ceased and he died.

"Ah Ning!"

Li Li Haoran, his own elder brother, seeing this scene, his eyes nearly bursting from their sockets, furiously lunged at Xu Yang.

He had completely not expected the fifth of the Ziyang Sect's Ten Elites to be so fierce; right under his nose, in one move, he suppressed and killed Li Li Haoning, who possessed the same cultivation base.

"Bastard, you seek death."

Xie Xie Chengyou, filled with shock and rage, his killing intent erupting like a volcano, also had not expected Li Li Haoning to be suppressed and killed by Xu Yang in a single move, his bones all shattered directly, as if punched into a pile of mud.

"Fourth Brother!"

Xie Xie Chenglin roared in grief, his eyes instantly turning red, and he charged at Xu Yang without caring for his own life.

"Little beast, I will flay you with a thousand cuts."

The three figures all radiated overwhelming killing intent, rushing straight at Xu Yang from three directions, their gazes wishing to devour him alive.

Violent power crashed like towering waves, the ground cracking with "thuds" as it crazily pressed down on Xu Yang.

"Boom!"

A sharp, cutting aura surged up amidst the violent power, like a precious sword drawn from its sheath, slicing through the violent aura itself.

Xu Yang was entirely Jin Huang, his qi mechanism sharp and cutting, like a mighty Dashan standing firm amidst the towering waves, immovable.

"Die!"

Li Li Haoran swung the half-spirit weapon in his hand, and Daoziyang Sect already slashed out a blade qi from mid-air, like a crimson waterfall cascading down, accompanied by a booming rumble.

"Boom!"

Xie Xie Chengyou also launched an attack from mid-air, unleashing a domineering fist qi.

Before their attacks could even land, Xu Yang's figure suddenly vanished from his original spot, and all their attacks missed.

"Boom boom boom..."

The ground shook, cracks spread, and dust shot up into the sky.

Under the bombardment of the blade qi and fist qi, a pit several meters wide appeared where Xu Yang had originally stood.

"Not good!"

Xie Xie Chengyou and Li Li Haoran's faces changed wildly.

"Ah..."

The scream pierced the eardrums; Xu Yang appeared before Xie Xie Chenglin, the weakest of them, like a ghost, and punched out, directly sending the opponent to meet the King of Hell, while casually snatching the spiritual medicine from the other's arms.

Xie Xie Chenglin spat a mouthful of blood, and after hitting the ground, he immediately went still.

"Ah, you beast, you deserve to die!"

Xie Xie Chengyou felt his heart twisted by a knife, the pain making him unable to breathe; he had never expected that under the siege of the two of them, both experts of Major Perfection in Bone Marrow Cleansing, Xu Yang could still run rampant, killing his own younger brother in an instant.

An ant they thought they could crush with a backhand had actually killed the two of them.

"Give me your life!"

Li Li Haoran's killing intent boiled as he flew forward, attacking Xu Yang from the left alongside Xie Xie Chengyou on the right; the half-spirit weapon in his hand vibrated steadily, tearing through the air.

Xu Yang's gaze was cold, his battle intent surging; only the sound of "clang" was heard as Crimson Blood appeared in his hand like a streak of blood, the pressure of the half-spirit weapon radiating out.

He sank his body and swung his arm, flicking back; Crimson Blood formed an arc, precisely blocking the blade Li Li Haoran had slashed down.