Chapter 1: The Yang Family's Trash

  "This storage bag contains all the medicinal materials for refining the Jingxue Dan. I'll wait here for your good news, young master." Zhao Yu said with a smile.

  Yang Lei put away the things, "Uncle Zhao, I did say it clearly, if it doesn't work out, don't blame me. After all, this Jingxue Dan has not been tested and there's no sufficient guarantee."

  Zhao Yu said: "If it really doesn't work out, then that's fate, but I believe you can definitely do it, virtuous nephew."

  Out of the room, saw Zhao Yuan waiting for himself there, Yang Lei walked over.

  "How's it going? Have you reached an agreement?" Zhao Yuan saw Yang Wei come out and also came forward.

  Yang Lei knew he was very concerned about this matter, after all, it was related to his and his father's future. Yang Lei also understood this in his heart.

  Yang Lei nodded: "I've already promised Uncle Zhao, but whether it succeeds or not depends on heaven's will." Yang Lei was also speaking the truth, but if that Jingxue Dan was only equivalent to a Xuanjie-level pellet, then refining it wouldn't be too difficult. After all, refining Xuanjie-level pellets and adding Zi Jiang Guo would already raise the success rate to a very high level.

  "That's great." Zhao Yuan smiled as soon as he heard this.

  "Zhao brother, let's go to your yard first, I still need to set up an array for you." Yang Lei remembered that he had promised to set up a phantom array for him, so he brought it up.

  Zhao Yuan patted his own head: "Look at me, I'm so happy that I even forgot about this matter. Let's go now, my courtyard is not far from here, it's just a short walk."

  Two people walked together.

  Suddenly Yang Lei felt a chill run down his spine, his heart on high alert, this time it was probably that Golden Killer again, instantly slowing down, he activated his True Eagle Eye.

  "Yang, little brother, why have you stopped?" Zhao Yuan asked as he saw Yang Wei slowing down.

  "Older brother, we're in trouble now. We've been targeted." Yang Lei let out a bitter laugh. Under the keen eyes of Zhen Shi Ying, he discovered that this time, there wasn't just one assassin, but three directions, surrounding them. One was a Wu Emperor third stage, while the other two were Wu Huang realm, one sixth stage and one eighth stage.

  In other words, one of these three people is a gold medal killer, and the other two are silver medal killers.

  "It can't be, this place is not far from the Changfeng business firm, no one should have the guts to take action." But then he thought again, it could be his father's arch-nemesis, Sixth Elder Zhao Mao. That Sixth Elder Zhao Mao was a ruthless person who would stop at nothing, and hiring someone to assassinate him was also possible.

  "Yang, I may have dragged you into this mess." After thinking it through, Zhao Yuan sighed and said, "I didn't expect Zhao Mao and the others to resort to such tactics."

  Yang Lei shook his head: "They're not here for you, their target is me. It's because of me that they've implicated you, big brother."

  These three killers are obviously targeting themselves, although they have not thoroughly exposed yet, Yang Lei can clearly feel that he is their target, and the killing intent is directed at himself.

  "No matter who we're up against, let's get rid of them first and talk later." Zhao Yuan said, "But Yang, you don't have to worry either. As long as we can hold on for a bit, my father and the others will come to our rescue. I just crushed the communication talisman. They've already received the message."

  Yang Lei nodded, originally thinking that this time he would have to reveal his trump card, but since only needed to stall for a while, he didn't need to use the Stormy Raindrop Needle, let alone the True Spirit Symbol, which would be a waste.

  "Older brother, can you hold off a Martial Emperor at the 8th stage?" Yang Lei knew that he could only hold off two of them. One was a Martial Emperor at the 3rd stage and another was a Martial Emperor at the 6th stage, which had already reached his limit. If there were three, it would definitely be impossible unless he used the "Violent Rain Pearly Needle" or the "Wind Concealment Knife" appeared with its one-hit kill attribute; otherwise, there wouldn't be much possibility.

  I thought Zhao Yuan would have some difficulty, but unexpectedly he nodded calmly: "A Wu Huang eighth stage, I can still handle it."

  Yang Lei thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. Although Zhao Yuan's cultivation was low, as the son of Zhao Yu and the manager of Longfeng Business Firm, the future heir, how could he not have any life-saving methods?

  "Alright then, be careful, brother. At that time, I might not have the time to care about you. Among them is a martial emperor-level expert." Yang Lei reminded.

  "Don't worry, Yang, you just take care of yourself, I don't need you to manage me."

  "Come out, don't hide! I've already found you!" Yang Lei shouted towards the corner where the Golden Card killer was hiding. "To deal with me, I didn't expect that you would actually deploy a Golden Card killer and two Silver Card killers. I'm just a Martial King realm, and yet Tianxing Tower thinks so highly of me."

  As soon as Yang Lei's voice fell, a masked man walked out of the corner, holding a short sword in his hand. The black body of the sword seemed to absorb all the light, making it look very strange. He was also one of the golden assassins of Tianxing Building, ranked tenth, called Jian Shi.

  "No wonder the Thirteen fell into your hands, it turns out you actually saw through our stealth." Jian Shi said.

  "What's the difference? You'll still fall here today." Yang Lei sneered, Wind Shadow Knife in hand, "Call out the other two as well, no need to hide anymore, it's useless."

  "Up, kill him, don't care about that old guy." Jian Shizhong said as his whole body turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Yang Yue. However, although fast, Yang Yue had already entered the Martial Emperor realm, and although he was only at the first stage of Martial Emperor, it was a world of difference from when he was in the Martial King realm. If he were still in the Martial King realm, Yang Yue might have been afraid, but now that he had reached the Martial Emperor realm, he didn't care about such speed.

  "Feng Yin Dao, Feng Dao Qi Sha, Wu Sha He Yi." Yang Wei's first move was full force with no reserve, the long knife in his hand chopped down, instantly creating a whirlwind that rolled towards Jian Shi, the whirlwind grew larger and more powerful, its might terrifying, the stone slabs on the ground were lifted up one by one.

  Yang Lei didn't stop there, and at the same time the stone slab was lifted, he chopped out a palm towards the front, with a strong and powerful momentum, hitting those flying stone slabs, which instantly turned into a series of hidden weapons, flying towards Sword Ten like swift bullets.

  Jian saw the situation and his face changed color, the power of this move was absolutely not something that could be emitted by a Martial King realm, even a Martial Emperor realm might not be able to do it, let alone himself.

  This move's coverage was so vast that Jian Shi had nowhere to hide. Jian Shi practiced a swordsmanship of killing, not a vigorous and powerful blow. Faced with Yang Wei's violent means, there was no technique that could break through it, only by using force to break the force, but Jian Shi himself did not have such a strong and powerful blow, and he didn't dare to take it head-on, hastily retreating back.

  But Yang Lei was far from finished. In this brief moment, the long knife in his hand disappeared, replaced by a longbow - Pursuing Soul.

  With a "whoosh" sound, Yang Wei shot an arrow straight at Sword Ten's brow.

  Yang Lei's three moves were executed in one breath, without any pause, and had already reached the level of a Grandmaster.

  If a martial saint-level powerhouse were to see this, they would definitely be shocked. Such an offensive, even a Martial Emperor at the Great Perfection stage might not necessarily be able to achieve, yet Yang Lei was able to do so with such fluency and naturalness.

  "Bang bang bang."

  Jianzi exerted his full strength and struck out with a palm, shattering the whirlwind and also shattering the stone that followed. He then flashed his body to dodge the fatal blow, but was still unable to completely dodge Yang Lue's arrow, which shot off one of his ears.

  Yang Lei secretly sighed and said "what a pity".

  However, at this time Yang Lei could not go to reason with Jian Shi again. The two silver medal killers behind him had already attacked and came from left and right, both stabbing towards Yang Lei's head.

  Zhao Yuan didn't idle around either, a spiritual talisman was thrown out, Electric Snake Talisman, surrounding and rescuing Zhao by attacking one of them.

  That person naturally wouldn't dare to think of dying, this Electric Snake Symbol has boundless power, belonging to the second-grade symbol of the Earth Stage, even a Martial Emperor-level wouldn't dare to hard-resist it, let alone him, a small Wu Huang eighth stage.

  Even with his full strength dodging, he still hit the right arm, surrounded by electric light, and the entire arm was rendered useless.

  With one less person attacking, Yang Lei felt much more at ease. The sixth-stage Martial Emperor was nothing to be afraid of. Although he had exchanged several blows with Jian Shi, the consumption was considerable, but Yang Lei did not harden his resistance against him. In an instant, he retreated and withdrew, and in that instant, he took a Rejuvenation Pill. The Rejuvenation Pill restored his energy extremely quickly, and within a few breaths, Yang Lei's consumed true energy had recovered by more than half.

  However, at this time Jian Shi had also caught his breath. At this moment, Jian Shi was extremely furious. Since he started practicing martial arts, he had never received such a blow, nor had he ever suffered such humiliation. He touched his bloody ear with one hand, and his anger had reached its peak. The short sword in his hand emitted a dazzling black light, as if proclaiming the owner's anger.

  Killing intent is boiling over.

  At this time, Jian Shi's cultivation surged violently.

  Yang Lei was shocked, this guy actually couldn't withstand the blow he brought upon himself and had gone mad.

  This time, the cultivation will be instantly upgraded by several levels. At this moment, Sword Ten's cultivation is ten times that of before. The previous Sword Ten had already made him headache, now this Sword Ten's cultivation has surged and he is fearless in the face of death, completely like a madman who has lost his rationality, his cultivation can almost rival that of the Martial Emperor in his later years.

  Do I really have to use the violent rain pear flower needle?

  In just a few short breaths, Jian Shi was about to rush in front of Yang Lei.

  "Fengdao Seven Kills, Five Kills Unite as One." Yang Lei let out a loud shout, pouring all his true energy into the Wind Concealment Knife. His strongest move was once again unleashed, this time simple and straightforward, without any fancy moves, directly chopping down.

  The seven killings of the wind knife change endlessly, sometimes simple, sometimes complex. What's important is to grasp the method of transporting energy. Only after grasping it can you transform decay into wonder, with each move and style containing the ultimate principle of heaven and earth.

  At this time, Yang Lei completely forgot all his moves, and only had the knife in his hand left in his mind.

  This knife chopped out and turned into a white light, disappearing in an instant.

  "Ding! Congratulations, player killed Wu Emperor's 3rd stage sword ten times. Experience +30,000,000, points +300,000, internal energy +300,000."

  "Ding, congratulations player on obtaining Dark Magic Sword."

  "Ding, congratulations player for mastering Tian Jian Yi Shi."

  Yang Lei came back to his senses and unexpectedly had an epiphany, an epiphany in the midst of battle, realizing the infinite power of this martial art.

  Be careful.

  Just as Yang Lie thought he had figured out Tian Dao's first move, that silver-haired assassin's long sword stabbed over.

  It was too late for Zhao Yuan's reminder. If Yang Lei died like this, the matter would be over.

  Yang Lei's momentary flash did not flash past this sword, and the long sword stabbed straight at Yang Lei's body.

  But after the long sword pierced three inches, it couldn't go any further.

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