Chapter 529

In front of Yang Zhao's mansion, there was no sound.

Countless pairs of eyeballs were staring at Yang Kai with a very wonderful expression.

The shock that Yang Kai's promotion brought to everyone this time is simply indescribable. Everyone has huge doubts in their hearts, looking at Yang Kai with a dull expression.

Promoted to the Immortal Ascension Boundary, can you draw out the vision of heaven and earth like a catastrophe? A martial artist who has just broken through to the Immortal Ascension Realm and opened up his own sea of ​​consciousness, can he possess such a powerful and rich spiritual power?

Those who have seen all this, can hardly understand it.

Liu Qingyao, the No. 1 son of the Central Capital, who has always been unwavering in the ancient well, finally smiled bitterly. He found that at this moment, Yang Kai had given him a huge and unparalleled pressure, causing him to have a feeling that he could not fight against it. With his current strength, he is not even qualified to touch the corner of his clothes.

With a bitter expression, Liu Qingyao said softly to Yang Wei who was standing beside him: "Young Master, you are right, the achievements of your ninth son are much greater than mine."

After speaking, he shook his head again: "What a monster!"

Yang Wei's expression was all right.

The powerhouses of the Eight Great Families frowned and looked extremely solemn.

If they didn't know that Yang Kai had just broken through to the first level of the Immortal Ascension Boundary, and they couldn't even see his depth, the tyrannical power of divine consciousness had isolated everyone's prying eyes. This discovery made them stunned.

Being able to isolate them from their prying eyes means that Yang Kai's spiritual power is no worse than them, at least half a catty, or even a little bit stronger.

How did you do it?

How did you practice?

Each of these people is over a hundred years old, and has cultivated divine sense for countless years, but now it is on par with a young man who is less than twenty years old in terms of the power of divine sense.

No matter who the eight were, they couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Is this kid a human or a demon now, I think Brother Yang should be able to tell, right?" Ling Taixu choked Yang Liting with a smile.

At this moment, Yang Kai's aura was bland and unremarkable, and there was no fluctuation of true essence, nor the state of being full of evil energy before. His eyes were clear, black and white, and it was normal except for his abnormal power.

If he had to force the notoriety of going crazy on his head, then Yang Liting would be really blind.

With a cold snort, Yang Liting said, "It's probably just luck that he can regain his sanity now. One day he won't be able to control his power. At that time, don't blame the old man for being merciless!"

After that, it turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the position of the Fengshen Temple.

He didn't want to stay any longer. As the Supreme Elder of the Yang family, this time he felt like he was a villain.

He was only thinking about the honor of the family, and he didn't want the demons to appear in the Yang family, but he could not clear the door, but was hated by many people.

Even if Yang Liting's mentality is good, he is still a little out of balance!

As soon as Yang Liting left, the other seven had no reason to stay and left.

Before leaving, Qiu Daoren frowned at Yang Kai and said lightly, "Don't practice evil arts anymore."

The fat old man also alerted Yang Kai: "Be obedient, cultivating evil arts is not good for you. With your aptitude, cultivating any exercises will have a bright future in the future, there is no need to pursue some quick methods.

The fat old man obviously thought that the reason why Yang Kai was so powerful at a young age was because of his cultivation of evil arts.

Although this is not the case, he is also kind in the end, Yang Kai can only nod his head lightly without explaining anything.

He has never practiced evil arts, and the evil energy in his body is only because of his proud golden body.

What's more, he didn't want to distinguish between good and evil so clearly, it's just that everyone's way is different!

Power is always cultivated by oneself, and where to use this power is the most important.

"Yang Kai, congratulations." Qiu Yi Meng stepped forward with a smile on her face and said.

Others also stepped forward quickly, and a congratulatory voice sounded.

Yang Kai looked at everyone with a smile and said earnestly: "Thank you."

Even in the promotion process, the consciousness is not very clear, Yang Kai can also detect how hard the people here are doing for him, and in the face of Yang Kai's thanks, everyone accepts it with peace of mind.

Looking beyond the negative person, Yang Kaichong nodded slightly to the eight blood servants.

The eight blood servants who were originally majestic and mighty, all looked pale at this moment, and their vigor and blood were floating.

This is the price of using the tyrannical madness! Although they paid a great price and failed to fight with Yang Liting and others in the end, the tough stance of protecting Yang Kai without hesitation played a big role.

If they didn't act so tough, Yang Liting and others would not back down.

Although weak, the eight blood servants still smiled happily.

Finally, Yang Kaicai faced Ling Taixu and Meng Wuya and gave a respectful gift: "Master, Treasurer Meng!"

"Get up." Ling Taixu stretched out his hand and stroked his long beard, "Just be safe."

Shopkeeper Meng snorted softly: "You stinky boy, don't make trouble for this old man in the future."

"Definitely." Yang Kai nodded again and again. During this period of time, he had troubled Meng Wuya many times, which made him feel a little guilty.

Turning to Ling Taixu, Yang Kai asked: "Master is not leaving, right?" Yang Kai never knew that Ling Taixu was hiding in the battle city, and he didn't know when he came. I am afraid that only Meng Wuya understands a little bit about this matter. He has not heard from him for such a long time. Seeing this now, Yang Kai is also relieved.

Ling Taixu nodded: "I don't plan to leave for the time being."

"That's good." Yang Kai laughed, "The disciples also found Su Yan and the others a few days ago, I'm afraid they will arrive at the Battle City in a few days. With you here, then I can rest assured. The disciples of High Heaven Pavilion, still have to It's up to you to teach."

"Don't be afraid of my flattery, this old man is here to stay with Brother Meng." Ling Taixu smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Qiu Yimeng, and suddenly said, "I remember the breath of your girl, it's you who led the way. Set fire to my sect."

Qiu Yi Meng was so embarrassed that she could not wait to find a hole to burrow in. In a hurry, she pulled Luo Xiaoman over and blushed: "She also has a share!" Luo Xiaoman was about to cry...

Was at a loss for a while.

Ling Taixu laughed loudly, but did not intend to pursue further investigations, Qiu Yimeng then realized that the other party did not intend to settle accounts with him at all, just casually said.

Yang Kai laughed, turned his head and glanced not far away, took a deep breath and said, "Second brother, take your leave."

Over there, Yang Zhao's face was gray and defeated, as if he had lost his soul, and he was indifferent until all the men and horses on Yang Kai's side left, and he did not respond.

Yang Wei glanced at him and shook his head slowly, knowing in his heart that the second child was hit a bit miserably this time, and he might not be able to accept such a result for a while.

Nan Sheng, Xiang Chu, he couldn't keep it, Yang Kai killed the two in front of his mansion in front of him.

This is secondly, the personality charm and potential that Lao Jiu showed this time is the most terrifying.

When one person is in trouble, and countless people stand up for it, who can do it? Even in the face of the powerhouses above Shenyou, those people never took a step back from beginning to end!

Those warriors in Yang Zhao's mansion would not pay such a degree for Yang Zhao, and Yang Wei felt that it was impossible for those in his mansion.

This time it wasn't just Yang Zhao who was hit, Yang Wei was also hit hard, but in comparison, his ability to bear was not bad, at least he didn't collapse directly.

This battle for succession... is it necessary to continue? Yang Wei's always resolute look suddenly became confused.

It took eight or nine months. From now on, Lao Jiu is far ahead in terms of personal means, strength and aptitude, and interpersonal relationships.

Other brothers have no qualifications to be compared with him at all.

Perhaps, in the early stage, the brothers were still ahead of Yang Kai, stronger than him, and gathered more warriors than him, but with the passage of time, his mansion has grown into a behemoth. Under his leadership, those warriors have Unrivaled cohesion!

The Yang family needs such a person to be the head of the family.

In the current environment and strength comparison, the battle for the succession is indeed no longer necessary.

With a sigh, Yang Wei suddenly felt a little disheartened, said goodbye to Liu Qingyao, and hurriedly left with his own blood servant.

"Second Young Master, go back to the manor!" The Blood Servant who had previously singled out Tang Yuxian pursed his lips and comforted him.

Yang Zhao remained motionless, his face extremely pale.

"Second Young Master, please forgive me for not being able to participate in this battle for succession." A young man had a hard look and walked up to Yang Zhao and said, looking ashamed.

Nan Sheng and Xiang Chu just wounded one of Yang Kai's subordinates, but they were killed abruptly. What else are they participating in in this battle for succession? Who would dare to fight against Yang Kai again?

The two blood servants looked cold and were about to shout angrily, but they suddenly held back.

From their standpoint, the two blood servants can also understand how hard it was for them to make such a choice. After such a long period of hard work, to withdraw at this last moment, not only did I not get any benefits, but I even had to bear the infamy, but compared with my own life, what was all this worth?

The two blood servants could look down on their weakness, but they couldn't open their mouths to accuse them of falling into trouble, and they chose to leave Yang Zhao when he was so down.

"Farewell." After the man finished speaking, he didn't have the face to stay any longer, and hurried away with his own people.

"Second Young Master, I'm sorry, we can't participate anymore." Another person stepped forward, pleaded guilty, and left immediately.

Before and after the tea time, the martial artist power in Yang Zhao's mansion had shrunk significantly, and they had walked for about a year.

Before each faction left, they would say hello to Yang Zhao, but he didn't say a word and didn't seem to hear it.

"Who else wants to go? If you want to go, go quickly!" One of the blood servants shouted coldly, holding back his anger.

Immediately, several other forces who had been hesitant left.

"Is there no time to go?" The two blood servants glanced at the crowd with cold eyes.

Everyone stood up straight.

"Okay." The two blood servants nodded lightly, with a look of satisfaction on their faces, and they also looked at those who were willing to stay.

But Yang Zhao still looked like he was lost. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come (this article is provided by Breaking Dawn Update Group x-on: Huachangkong) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)