Supreme Evil Young Master

Seeing the dozens of experts attack at the same time, even if Yang Tian saw their slow movements, it would still be difficult for him to panic. However, Yang Tian would not accept his fate because of this, after so many years, even if he was at the end of the line, Yang Tian would not give up any effort. If he gave up resisting at this time, he would definitely die.

The eyes of Yang Tian, who did not know why, suddenly flashed with a cold light. He thought of how his hand, under the protection of the 'Maggot Wood Gloves', possessed a special ability. He did not dodge the attacks of the dozen people in front of him, but instead charged towards the two closest men.

When he was just one meter away from the two men, Yang Tian's body suddenly soared into the air and exerted all the strength he could muster. He stretched out his legs and kicked to the left and right like a pair of scissors, aiming for the two men's heads.

The two men's faces changed. They subconsciously wanted to dodge, but to their surprise, they discovered that their dodging speed was far from Yang Tian's attacking speed.

'Clap clap! ' Two muffled sound rang out, and the two simultaneously felt their heads buzz twice before falling to the ground.

However, Yang Tian's danger had just started, and the rest had already approached him. A soft sword already appeared in front of Yang Tian's forehead, it was too late for him to dodge, the only thing he could save now was his special hand, without any hesitation, that special hand used the fastest speed possible to grab onto the soft sword that was about to take his life. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Tian's waist suddenly released a great force, grabbing onto the soft sword's hand, following his body's rotation, the soft sword started to spin, causing his entire person to fall down at the same time like a spinning rocket.

Under the rotation of Yang Tian, the owner of the flexible sword loosened his grip and the sword landed in Yang Tian's hand. Of course, he seemed to have realized what Yang Tian was trying to do and a trace of fear appeared in the big man's eyes.

Just at this moment, both of Yang Tian's hands suddenly landed on the ground as his waist exerted force once again, causing him to fly backwards, releasing the hand that was grabbing onto the flexible sword, and smashing a fist towards the iron fist of the burly man. Amidst everyone's shocked expression, the burly man's body, which weighed over a hundred jin, flew up into the air, slid across a beautiful arc in the air, and then fiercely fell to the ground.

At this moment, Yang Tian was in a worse state than before. He felt that his movements were continuously being controlled and his body slowly stiffened. Just what was going on? Poisoned? He didn't eat anything poisonous? Was there a problem with his martial arts practice? Not to mention, if there was a problem, the Sect of Dragon would not be as glorious as it was today. But why was that? To make himself feel so uncomfortable? Could it be a maggot gloves?

Thinking of this, Yang Tian became more and more afraid. If it really was this' Maggot Wood Gloves', then it really wasn't worth it.

But when Yang Tian thought about it again, this' Maggot Wood Gloves' problem, it was impossible for it to have a special ability just now. Could it be that it had a backlash effect on the 'Holy Jade Gloves' in his body?

Now, no matter what the reason was, it could no longer change Yang Tian's fate of not being able to move. He gradually stiffened as he plopped down onto the ground.

Everyone was shocked by Yang Tian's sudden action of sitting down on the ground. They didn't know which scene Yang Tian was singing. They originally wanted to attack, but they stopped their attacks and surrounded Yang Tian, who was weakly sitting on the ground.

With Yang Tian's strength, these people definitely wouldn't know what Yang Tian was trying to do. If they were to act rashly at this moment, they might fall into Yang Tian's trap and suffer a small loss. The main reason was that these people didn't want them to send themselves to their deaths. No one was willing to take the risk to probe Yang Tian's intentions.

"What is it? Scared? "Hahaha …" Yang Tian sat on the ground and looked at the dozen or so men surrounding him. He breathed heavily as he laughed and said, "I'm tired from fighting. Sit down for a while, I'm afraid that there's something inside …" Haha … "Don't be a traitor if you're timid …"

"…" In their opinion, Yang Tian definitely wouldn't be breathing heavily from these few blows. This was definitely Yang Tian's scheme, but no one knew that what Yang Tian said was the truth, even if he made him move now, he wouldn't be able to do so. His entire body seemed like it didn't belong to them, he had lost all feeling, and the only thing he was conscious of was his butt.

"He's out of strength, the old man said …" Today we're going to have a surprise... Haha … "No need to be afraid, let's attack together and break his head. As long as he dies, the world will be ours in the future …" Just as everyone was looking at each other, the red haired man suddenly realized something. He endured the pain on his body and shouted at everyone.

"Right... Haha! Why didn't I think of that? Long Tian … "You're definitely going to die today …"

"Kill him …" As if they had heard the red-haired man's words, the dozen burly men immediately revealed a hint of excitement on their faces, as if Yang Tian had become their lamb to be slaughtered.

"Whoosh!" A burly man with a large blade suddenly rose into the air and fiercely hacked down at Yang Tian's head, who was sitting motionlessly on the ground.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even move his fingers. He could only rely on the whistling wind sound that entered his ears to analyze the distance between him and the large blade. As the large blade got closer and closer, Yang Tian didn't know what was going on in his heart, but he felt a rare calmness, as if there was nothing left in his mind.

"Those who cause trouble, die!" Just as Yang Tian slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the broadsword to slice open his head, a familiar voice suddenly sounded out. A strong wind blew past Yang Tian.

A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Yang Tian, with a "peng" sound, he sent the man who was about to attack Yang Tian flying. The man was sent flying by this man who suddenly appeared.

When Yang Tian opened his eyes and saw who it was, there were suddenly dozens of Dragon Hall disciples around him.

The person who came to save Yang Tian was none other than Hall Master Long Wei.

"Disciples of the Dragon Hall, listen up. These people are causing trouble and plotting to harm the Sect Leader. Capture all of them. Those who resist will be killed without question!"

"Yes sir!" Following Long Wei's order, a resounding sound rang out, shaking the hearts of the group of traitors from the Dragon Gate, who were led by the red-haired man. They were like a giant hammer that was beating down on their hearts.

Right after that loud and clear voice fell, dozens of Dragon Hall disciples surrounded these dozen people at the fastest speed possible.

"Stop looking …" No one will come to save you, the disciples of the four halls have already killed off all your brothers … Here, it's all you guys! " Long Wei glared at them, his body releasing an unprecedented killing intent, looking at their eyes, he angrily shouted: "Stop resisting, just surrender and wait for the Sect Leader's order! "Dragon Gate's execution …"

With that, Wei Long quickly turned around, ran to Yang Tian, kneeled on the ground, and said in a self-reproachful tone, "This humble one is late. Sect Leader, please punish me!"

"Long, get up. You saved my life, so I should reward you. How could I punish you?" Yang Tian's body could not move, it was as if his entire body did not belong to him, and he would not feel anything at all, "Hurry and send me to Grandpa Xu's place, my entire body seems …" He seemed to be paralyzed … "No one can move …"

"What …" Sovereign! You... What's the matter with you? " Upon hearing Yang Tian's words, Wei Long abruptly stood up and pounced towards him.

"I don't know, I think... Only after Grandpa Xu has checked will we find out! " Yang Tian couldn't move. Blinking his eyes, he indicated that he didn't know the reason behind today's matter.

"Clan Master, I will immediately send you back to the main altar …" Wei Long didn't care about whether those people had already been captured or not. He carried Yang Tian and ran towards Yang Tian's black Mercedes-Benz.

"You don't have to go to the main altar, you just have to go to the Peace Hospital! "Grandpa Xu is there too …"

"Yes sir!" Wei Long held Yang Tian in his arms. Just as he walked to the front of the car, the disciples of Long's Hall opened the door for him. Wei Long gently placed Yang Tian on the back seat and got into the car. Just as he was about to drive away, he pointed at the traitors and angrily said: "Not a single one of them can be left out, otherwise you guys will hold your heads up to me …"

With that, Wei Long turned around and quickly drove towards the Peace Hospital.

It was already past six o'clock, and a faint light began to appear in the sky. The cold morning breeze did not make the disciples of Dragon Hall feel the slightest bit of cold, instead they all felt their blood boiling, but this change made the bodies of the ten or so traitors of the Dragon Gate feel extremely cold.

A dozen or so people facing off against a dozen Dragon Hall disciples, stubbornly resisting, and only death awaits them. If they give up and surrender, they would have to face the extreme torture of the Dragon Gate … No matter what they did, they couldn't escape death! However, the way he died was different!