“How dare you look down on us and humiliate us?” Yelling loudly, Yang Feng leaped into the air with the Dragon-Coiling Golden Spear.
“Dragon Soul! Restrain!”
The spear shot out a golden dragon soul which coiled itself around Fang Wenyang from the royal palace’s Imperial Academy.
At the same time.
“Infinite Ruler, suppress!”
The black ruler rapidly expanded. Hong Qinghe jumped and stood on the black ruler’s tip. His Essence Martial Power surged, and the black ruler’s power exponentially increased. It became heavier as he shot it toward the arrogant Fang Wenyang.
“Hmph. A petty trick!” A frosty look flashed across Fang Wenyang’s proud face.
He quickly raised his arms and waved them around.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Ten daggers appeared in mid-air and formed a bright, glinting shield.
Boom!
When the infinite ruler and the dragon’s soul collided with the bright shield, a huge explosion erupted. The powerful air currents blew away a layer of the ground.
Every person in the audience was toppled over due to the powerful air currents; they had no choice but to activate their Essence Martial Power. After regaining their balance with much difficulty, they exclaimed in shock.
“What a powerful attack!”
“When Young Master Feng and Young Master Qinghe join forces, they are indeed impressive…”
“But… None of them dented his bright shield!”
When they heard that, everyone’s expression changed. A hint of anxiety and unease appeared in their eyes.
“I don’t believe that I’m incapable of breaking your defense!” As Yang Fang frowned, his aura became more powerful. “Man-spear integration!”
Buzz!
The Dragon-Coiling Golden Spear buzzed and brightly shone.
At the next moment, Yang Feng disappeared into thin air.
Then.
Boom!
The Dragon-Coiling Golden Spear attacked Fang Wenyang’s bright shield with an immense strength and an intimidating power behind it.
Crack!
Cracks appeared in the seemingly-indestructible bright shield.
“Now!”
Mu Wuxin, who had become invisible while running at top speed, suddenly reappeared. Wielding a sword, he stabbed in Fang Wenyang’s direction.
Hong Qinghe also grabbed the chance and flew forward with his black ruler.
However—
“Hahaha! A bunch of fools. I revealed an opening on purpose, and all of you sent yourselves to your deaths? Geniuses, my foot! Complete trash!”
Fang Wenyang’s mad laughter suddenly resounded in the garden.
At the next moment.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three punches blew away three bodies.
Silence descended in the entire garden.
Everyone widened their eyes in disbelief as they looked at the three people who had been pathetically blown away. All three continuously coughed out blood.
“How is this possible? How could this happen? Young Master Qinghe, Young Master Feng, and Young Master Wuxin joined forces, yet they lost?”
“No! Impossible! This isn’t true!”
Everyone’s heart rapidly beat. They frantically shook their heads, trying to deny the reality.
“The terrified expressions of these ants are amazing!”
Stretching out his palm, Fang Wenyang rapidly spun sharp daggers on his fingertips.
The corners of his lips curved upward as he revealed a vicious smile. “But… I earlier said that if they lost, I’ll kill everyone. Who shall I start with?”
His cold, arrogant, and mocking gaze scanned the crowd.
Suddenly, he looked at a spot and flicked his arms…
Boom!
Following a painful howl, blood splattered in the air, above everyone else.
“Someone… Someone died! Another person died!
Terrified yells resounded in the crowd…
The crowd’s nerves were now on edge. Some of the more timid ones could not bear it anymore. They broke down and madly yelled, “What should we do? They are all so powerful. Even after Young Master Qinghe, Young Master Feng, and Young Master Wuxin joined forces, they lost. What should we do?”
“Do we wait for our deaths like this?”
Despair spread across the crowd. Some people even started sobbing.
“No! I don’t want to die! Who can save us? Save us! I don’t want to die! I’m still young.”