Seeing Chu Yang foolishly heading towards the "Demon-Slaying Sword" falling from the eye of the formation, the Xuan Yun Sect members were overjoyed.

This "Demon-Slaying Sword" is not as simple as it was formed by the combined true energy of the fourteen people plus Rong Tao, the core of the formation.

It was formed and gathered according to the profound laws of the Demon-Subduing Formation, and its power even exceeded the full-force burst of those dozens of martial artists just now.

"Hahaha, you fool who doesn't know what's good for you! The 'Demon-Slaying Sword' will cleave you into ashes!"

Rong Tao could no longer contain his smug expression.

He was now very glad that he hadn't run away, otherwise not only would his reputation be ruined, but he would also lose the favor of the goddess.

Even the Jiang family father and son, who knew nothing about martial arts, felt that the giant sword falling from the sky was unstoppable, and that Chu Yang was just a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and the only outcome would be his death and the annihilation of his soul.

"Hahaha! Yun'er! Your revenge is complete! Father will chop that bastard Chu Yang into mincemeat and use it as fertilizer under the evergreen tree in front of your grave."

"Boom—!"

Two swords, one green and one red, materialized from true energy and appeared as if they were giant swords, clashed in mid-air like two shooting stars.

The blue and red halos exploded in the air with a bang, as dazzling as fireworks.

But the actual scene was not as wonderful as the visual effects.

The air seemed to ignite instantly, with flower and grass debris flying everywhere.

The violent shockwave was like a raging sea. The Xuan Yun Sect disciples were hit as if by a heavy hammer. Their longswords shattered, their bones and muscles exploded, and blood gushed out!

The formation crumbled instantly.

The moment Rong Tao's giant sword phantom collided with Chu Yang's crimson sword energy, it turned into a wisp of green smoke, as if it had never existed.

"puff!"

Rong Tao was struck as if by lightning, blood spurting from his seven orifices. His protective aura shattered like paper, and a powerful, scorching true energy surged wildly through his meridians like a burst dam!

He screamed and fell to his knees, his whole body convulsing, his dantian and qi sea shattering inch by inch, all his cultivation gone to waste.

The courtyard was deathly silent, save for the mournful wails.

Chu Yang stood with his hands behind his back amidst the pool of blood and broken swords.

Rong Tao's eyes were filled with a mixture of grief and indignation, but at this moment he also felt a deep fear of Chu Yang.

At this moment, he was completely powerless to fight back and became the fish on the chopping board.

As a direct disciple of the Xuanyun Sect, he possessed his own arrogance, and even when begging for mercy, he could not lose his dignity.

"You... dare to leave your name? My Xuan Yun Sect will surely seek revenge!"

A mocking smile appeared on Chu Yang's lips.

"A provocation? But... I can actually give you a way out."

"you say!"

Rong Tao blurted it out.

Chu Yang frowned. "I wonder what your status is in the Xuan Yun Sect?"

Upon hearing this, Rong Tao regained his confidence and raised his head, saying, "I am the personal disciple of the Peak Master of the Xuan Yun Sect's Yu Jian Peak, and I hold a prominent position within the sect."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yang raised an eyebrow slightly, a look of delight on his face.

"Is there a Yin Sha Spear on Yujian Peak?"

Rong Tao was immediately stunned.

The Yin Sha Spear was a spoil of war obtained by the Xuan Yun Sect a hundred years ago when it wiped out the Demon Sect, and not many people know about it.

Moreover, few people could guess that there was a peerless divine spear at the Imperial Sword Summit.

The Yin Sha Spear is forged from millennia-old cold iron. The spear shaft can extend and retract freely, reaching a maximum length of five feet and a minimum length of only seven inches.

Legend has it that this spear is indestructible and is the supreme spear among spears.

Several skilled gun users who knew about this gun came to Yujian Peak to request it.

However, due to its cold and yin nature, having drunk the blood of ten thousand people, all those who sought the spear could not withstand its incomparably domineering yin energy and could only return empty-handed.

For the past two or three decades, no one has set foot on Yujian Peak because of this matter.

At this moment, Rong Tao guessed Chu Yang's thoughts.

"As long as I go back and inform my master, he will surely give you the Yin Sha Spear. From then on, we will be even."

Seeing Rong Tao's confident expression, Chu Yang burst out laughing.

"Are you stupid, or do you think everyone else is like you?"

He pointed at the Xuan Yun Sect disciples who were staggering about.

"Tell the Peak Master of Imperial Sword Peak that Chu Yang ordered him to exchange Rong Tao for the Yin Sha Spear. You have three breaths to get out of my sight, or you will be killed without mercy!"

Upon hearing these words, the disciples of Yujian Peak, who had appeared to be on the verge of death, were suddenly energized and fled the place at top speed.

They never wanted to see this killing god in front of them again in their lives.

Although Rong Tao was unable to leave this place as he wished, he believed that with his master's high regard for him and his protective nature, he would definitely avenge him.

When that time comes, Chu Yang will surely die!

Chu Yang then looked at the Jiang father and son, "Now that no one is bothering you, it's time for you two to get going."

Jiang Benshan is now filled with deep regret.

He had just tried to use his daughter to pressure Chu Yang, but he never expected that this guy would dare to extort the peak master of Xuan Yun Sect.

What should have been a matter of 500 million yuan has now turned into a tragedy, with not only his eldest son dead, but also his younger son facing imminent death.

How did I end up getting involved with this lunatic?

"Mr. Chu, it was a misunderstanding just now. What would you like me to do to clear it up?"

A sinister smile appeared on Chu Yang's lips, his eyes flashing with a cold light. He pressed down with his right palm, and crimson true energy transformed into a giant palm phantom that crashed down!

"puff--!"

Before Jiang Benshan could even let out a scream, he groaned and fell to the ground.

The malice on Jiang's youngest son's face was instantly torn apart by fear, and his crotch was soaked.

This time, he was truly terrified, and he cried out in a hoarse voice, "I'm still just a child who doesn't understand anything. God forgives the mistakes of young people. I promise I'll be a good, obedient child from now on. Please don't kill me!"

Chu Yang ignored him and struck out with his palm, sending flesh and blood flying everywhere.

"Didn't you like seeing limbs and severed bodies flying everywhere? This fulfills your dream!"

The courtyard was deathly silent, the air thick with the stench of blood.

Chu Yang swept over the mess on the ground and then looked at the Jiang family members whose names he didn't know.

"Go back to your room and sleep. You didn't see anything today!"

The dozen or so members of the Jiang family rushed into the inner courtyard in an instant, and no one even dared to make a phone call.

In just half an hour, more than a hundred people, including the head of the family, had died. The bloody scene had terrified them.

Chu Yang did not want

Chu Yang took out his phone and dialed Li Heihu's number.

Not long after, Li Heihu led more than two hundred people into the Jiang family's residence.

These people had a clear division of labor and worked quickly, soon cleaning up the scene so that there was no trace of a fight.

Chu Yang pointed at Rong Tao, who was slumped on the ground: "This guy is a direct disciple of the Xuan Yun Sect's Imperial Sword Peak, and he's crippled now. Take him back, just make sure he doesn't die."

Li Heihu chuckled, "Master, he can't just eat and stay for free, can he?"

Chu Yang nodded in agreement, "Arrange some work that he can handle."

Li Heihu nodded with a wicked grin, "Yes, yes, I'll make sure he makes the most of it."

Chu Yang felt that Li Heihu's smile was a little abnormal, but he didn't care about it.

Li Heihu brazenly entered the inner courtyard, intimidated the remaining members of the Jiang family, and then left with his men.

As soon as Chu Yang stepped out the door, his phone received a message.

Su Wanning's bank card received another transfer of one billion yuan, from Xie Yongquan.

There aren't many people with the surname Xie, and with such a large transfer amount, it's no surprise that they must be from the Xie family of Donghai.

Just then, a dozen cars came roaring up from the front.

A man in his fifties with gray hair got out of the Rolls-Royce at the front.

Chu Yang didn't recognize this person, but then, a young man came down from the other side, and Chu Yang immediately recognized him as Xie Bin.

Chu Yang stood still, watching Xie Bin and the middle-aged man silently.

I was originally planning to go to the Xie family, but they came to me on their own initiative.

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