my world double door.

In the vast and endless mountains and forests, Li Yang is practicing in seclusion, trying to break through his own shackles.

"Oh no, there is danger."

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and quickly stopped practicing. He used his spiritual power to keenly sense the movements around him.

A noisy sound of footsteps and weapons clashing broke the tranquility of the forest. An army dressed in black was seen marching through the forest. It was the Xiao family's army. They came out in full force this time, determined to completely eradicate Li Yang.

The Xiao family army was like a black tide. Wherever they went, the trees were roughly pushed aside. The ground trembled slightly under their uniform steps, as if they could not bear the weight. The black military flags rang loudly, and the ferocious golden animal patterns embroidered on them twisted in the wind, like evil beasts that were choosing people to devour. The muscles of the swordsmen were bulging high, as strong as hills. The huge axes in their hands flashed with cold light. The axe blades were so sharp that they could split boulders in half in an instant. With a casual swing, they could bring up a whistling wind. The archers' eyes were like falcons, their fingers were firmly on the bowstrings, and the arrows tempered with dim light were extremely cold, as if they could tear the air and shoot the prey into a sieve in the next second. The shadow assassins hiding in the dark exuded a bone-chilling cold breath, and their every move was full of deadly killing. Their figures were as difficult to capture as ghosts, as if they were integrated with the darkness. The entire army was arranged in tight and orderly formation, and every soldier exuded the coldness and ferocity of long-trained soldiers, just like a group of beasts that had been suppressed for a long time, waiting for the order to pounce madly.

A surge of anger surged in Li Yang's heart. He knew very well that the Xiao family was coming with great force this time, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he stood firmly in place, like an unshakable towering mountain, blocking the way of the Xiao family's army.

The Xiao family army soon discovered Li Yang and surrounded him in an instant. The encirclement was airtight, like a huge black cage. A burly general rode a tall horse and slowly walked out of the team. He was wearing heavy black armor, and the sharp spikes on the armor flashed coldly in the sun, like a demon crawling out of the abyss of hell. His eyes were like lightning, staring at Li Yang fiercely, and shouted loudly: "Li Yang, you have repeatedly opposed my Xiao family. Today is your death! If you die obediently, maybe I can keep your body intact!"

Li Yang raised his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and responded: "You are far from enough to kill me! Your Xiao family bullies the weak and commits many evil deeds. Today I will make you pay for your evil deeds!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Yang's aura suddenly changed, and a powerful and mysterious aura surged out from his body, which was the unique charm of Wuji martial arts. His eyes flashed with determination and resoluteness, and the whole person seemed to blend with the nature of heaven and earth, and his aura rose like a surging wave.

Li Yang bent his legs slightly, lowered his body, and swung a punch like a pine tree rooted in the earth, performing the "Wind-Splitting Fist" of Wuji Martial Arts. As the punch was thrown, the surrounding air was instantly torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound, forming a series of transparent wind blades visible to the naked eye, sweeping towards the Xiao family's axemen at lightning speed. Wherever the wind blades passed, the axemen only felt a flash of cold light in front of their eyes, followed by a burst of severe pain. Some wind blades directly cut off their sturdy arms, and the giant axes in their hands fell "clang" and hit the ground with a dull sound; some cut their throats, and the axemen covered their necks in horror, blood gushed out from between their fingers, whimpered in pain, and their bodies slowly fell down, raising a cloud of dust.

However, the Xiao family army was well-trained after all, and they did not panic in the face of Li Yang's fierce attack. The archers quickly spread out, fan-shaped outside the encirclement, and aimed their bows and arrows accurately at Li Yang, ready to go. At the command, sharp arrows shot towards Li Yang like meteors chasing the moon, streaking cold light in the air, densely packed, like a net of death, to completely cover and drown Li Yang.

Li Yang looked stern and fearless. He tapped his feet on the ground and moved lightly like catkins, performing the "Fresh Breeze Move" technique. At the same time, he danced his fists quickly and performed the "Spirit Control Fist". In an instant, a transparent shield formed by rich spiritual power appeared in front of him. Mysterious runes flashed on the shield, emitting a soft but tenacious light. The sharp arrows shot at the shield, making a series of dense "ding-dong" sounds, like rapid drumbeats, and were bounced off one after another, with sparks flying. With the help of the shield's defense and flexible body movements, Li Yang quickly shuttled through the rain of arrows. His figure was erratic like a ghost. Sometimes he flashed to the left and easily avoided a fatal arrow; sometimes he dodged to the right and let the sharp arrow pass by. The archers could not lock his position at all, and could only watch him shuttle freely in the rain of arrows, with shock and unwillingness in their hearts.

Just as Li Yang was fending off the archers' attacks, several shadow assassins approached quietly from different directions. They were ghostly and silent, almost blending into the surrounding darkness. When they were only a few steps away from Li Yang, they suddenly attacked, the daggers in their hands flashing with cold light, stabbing at Li Yang's vital points like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

Li Yang was acutely aware of the danger, and turned around abruptly. His aura burst out instantly, and he quickly formed seals with his fists, performing the "phantom fist". His figure instantly turned into several phantoms that were difficult to distinguish between real and fake, and spread out in all directions, making it impossible for the shadow assassins to tell the real from the fake. The assassins' daggers stabbed into the air one after another, and their bodies stumbled forward due to excessive force. Li Yang took the opportunity to shout and perform the "thunder punishment fist". Suddenly, a thunder flashed in the sky, and a thick lightning bolt fell from the sky, with the momentum of destroying the world, and directly struck a shadow assassin. The assassin had no time to dodge, and was hit by the lightning. He was instantly turned into charcoal, emitting a pungent smell of burning, and his body slowly fell down with black smoke. Seeing this, the other assassins were shocked, their faces were full of fear, and they dared not approach easily. They could only wander cautiously in the distance, looking for the almost non-existent opportunity.

Seeing Li Yang so brave, the general of the Xiao family was so angry that he almost swallowed him up. He shouted and joined the battle himself. He raised a giant battle axe with both hands and swung it violently. A powerful axe blade with endless power chopped towards Li Yang. Wherever the axe blade passed, the trees were cut in half, and the cross section was smooth and flat. A deep gully was cut on the ground, and dust flew, forming a cloud of smoke. This powerful force made the surrounding air thin, as if it was squeezed by an invisible big hand, making people feel a heavy, almost suffocating oppression. The axe blade was as powerful as a tidal wave, as if it was going to crush Li Yang into powder.

Li Yang felt an unprecedented huge pressure. He did not dare to be careless. He took a deep breath, planted his legs firmly on the ground, and quickly formed seals with his hands, performing the extremely profound "Broken Sky Fist" in Wuji Martial Arts. He pushed his hands forward, and a fist print containing powerful power went towards the axe. The fist print and the axe met in the air, making a deafening sound, as if the world was collapsing, and the powerful energy fluctuations spread around with the collision point as the center. The surrounding Xiao family soldiers were blown away one after another, and their bodies were like kites with broken strings, drawing arcs in the air and falling heavily to the ground. Some of them were directly unconscious, and some vomited blood and groaned in pain. A huge pit appeared on the ground, filled with smoke and dust, making it difficult to see the situation inside, and only a few screams could be heard occasionally.

When the smoke and dust cleared a little, people saw that Li Yang and the Xiao family generals were injured to varying degrees. Li Yang's clothes were stained with blood, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were still firm, like the stars in the cold night, and his fighting spirit was high. The Xiao family generals were as pale as paper, breathing rapidly, and every breath seemed to use up all the strength in his body. He was full of fear of Li Yang. He never thought that a young warrior could compete with him to such an extent, which dealt a great blow to his pride.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield was in a stalemate. Although the Xiao family army had a large number of people, they suffered heavy casualties and low morale under Li Yang's fierce attack. The soldiers' eyes were full of fear and hesitation. Although Li Yang, with his super strength and tenacious will, resisted the attack of the Xiao family army, he had also consumed a lot of spiritual power, his body was gradually exhausted, and every breath was a little heavy. Just when both sides were looking for an opportunity to break the deadlock, Li Yang suddenly came up with an idea. He pretended to be physically exhausted, his steps were empty, and every step seemed to be stepping on cotton. The light of the fist print in his hand gradually dimmed, as if it would go out at any time. Seeing this, the general of the Xiao family thought that Li Yang had reached the end of his strength, and he was overjoyed, with a ferocious smile on his face. He immediately ordered the entire army to attack, wanting to take down Li Yang in one fell swoop.

The Xiao family army received the order and rushed towards Li Yang with shouts. Their shouts were deafening, as if they wanted to completely destroy Li Yang's last bit of resistance. The soldiers' eyes flashed with fierce light, and they raised their weapons high, rushing towards Li Yang with the sound of the wind, full of murderous intent.

However, just as they were about to approach Li Yang, Li Yang's eyes suddenly became stern, and a more powerful aura emanated from his body, as if a sleeping dragon had awakened. He suddenly took out the top treasure, the Nine Realms Tower. The tower had nine floors, and each floor was engraved with ancient and mysterious runes. Those runes flickered, as if telling the vicissitudes of time. The tower exuded a powerful pressure, and the surrounding space was slightly distorted by this pressure, and the air became sticky.

Li Yang used all his strength to activate the Nine Realms Tower. The tower shone brightly, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire battlefield, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes. A strong suction force came from the tower, like a black hole in the universe. The Xiao family soldiers who rushed towards him were attracted by this suction force, and their bodies flew uncontrollably towards the Nine Realms Tower. The soldiers struggled in fear, their hands scrabbling in the air, trying to grab something to get rid of this powerful force, but everything was in vain. After their bodies were sucked into the tower, they screamed, the sound was full of despair and fear, and then there was no sound, as if they were swallowed by endless darkness.

Li Yang continued to activate the Nine Realms Tower, which was suspended in the air and slowly rotating. With each rotation, a powerful energy wave spread out in all directions. Wherever the energy wave reached, the space seemed to be torn apart, making a "sizzling" sound. The Xiao family soldiers were blown away one after another, and their bodies fell heavily to the ground like kites with broken strings. The sound of broken bones came one after another. Some people were directly shocked by the energy wave and bled from all seven orifices. They died on the spot and could never get up again.

The Xiao family general watched this scene in horror, his heart filled with despair, and wanted to escape, but the powerful force of the Nine Realms Tower had already locked him firmly. Li Yang performed his last boxing technique - "Wuji Fist Seal", which contained the power to destroy the world and echoed the power of the Nine Realms Tower. Li Yang's whole body was full of spiritual power, and his fists blasted out with endless power. A huge light fell from the sky and directly enveloped the Xiao family general. The general screamed in despair, and his body gradually dissipated in the light and turned into nothingness, leaving no trace.

With the death of the Xiao family generals, the Xiao family army completely lost the will to resist. They fled in all directions, and the originally neat formation collapsed in an instant. But Li Yang did not let them go. He controlled the Nine Realms Tower and chased the fleeing enemy. The light of the Nine Realms Tower was like the sickle of the god of death. Wherever it went, the Xiao family soldiers fell one after another. After a while, on the entire battlefield, no one in the Xiao family army was standing. All of them fell in a pool of blood. The former hustle and bustle and murderous aura were replaced by silence and death.

Li Yang stood on the devastated battlefield, looking at the scene in front of him, feeling filled with emotion.

"Having a magic weapon at hand is really a very important thing."

Li Yang recalled the various external boxing techniques he had just performed with the help of the power of Wuji martial arts. While he was satisfied, he was also quite satisfied with the power of this treasure of his.

The leaders of the Xiao family army are even three Martial Kings!
Although he is not at the peak of Martial King, he is undoubtedly the pillar-level force of the Xiao family.

One can imagine the power that can be unleashed by an army led by so many powerful men, with the blessing of formations and magic weapons. If the battle had not entered the void world at any time, the world would have been destroyed.

Although he is powerful himself, the key to his ability to easily defeat such an army is his Nine Realms Tower.

This is the magic weapon that has been with him from the beginning to now!
"This magical treasure is a truly amazing creation. It has accompanied me all the way to now, and it is also a treasure for achieving enlightenment."

Li Yang felt emotional, then looked in the direction of the Xiao family, his eyes became playful, he took a step, left this place, found a new secret place and began to absorb the spoils provided by this group of troops.

After he becomes stronger, he will go and see the Xiao family who have lost so many martial kings to see how they are so tough! (End of this chapter)