Chapter 2290 - 2291: Do You Think You Can Escape?

"Eldest Senior Brother..."

Daoxuanzi was stunned for more than ten seconds before he could call out.

Not far away, Liu Chan was lying on the ground, watching as four Golden Armored Deities were about to tear her apart.

Yang Fei casually waved his hand, and tens of thousands of Wind Swords swept across the ground.

With a ripping sound, the four Golden Armored Deities were instantly torn to pieces by Yang Fei's Wind Decaying Myriad Swords.

Liu Chan was overwhelmed with joy mixed with a feeling of grievance and bitterness.

"Master... you finally came back."

Yang Fei lightly nodded at Liu Chan, then he was right in front of Daoxuanzi.

At this moment, Daoxuanzi's Golden Whip hadn't been retracted.

Yang Fei was already in front of him, and the Bull Demon's Fist was suddenly unleashed.

Daoxuanzi was so scared that his soul shattered, as Yang Fei's fist pierced through Dao Kongzi's Protective Jade Talisman and five Vajra talismans, how could Daoxuanzi dare receive his fist?

Daoxuanzi bit the tip of his tongue, spraying out a mouthful of fresh blood, his body transformed into a blood light, escaping to two yards away in an instant.

Yang Fei's punch hit empty air, he was momentarily stunned, not expecting Daoxuanzi to actually use such a Blood Escape Technique.

The next second, Yang Fei sneered: "You think you can get away?"

As he spoke, he moved like a starving tiger pouncing on prey, rushing to Daoxuanzi again like a whirlwind.

His Bull Demon's Fist was unleashed once more.

On the plaza, following the momentum of Yang Fei's Bull Demon's Fist, a spiraling hurricane appeared, carrying violent Heaven and Earth Vital Energy, slamming towards Daoxuanzi.

This time, Daoxuanzi was less panicked.

He had already retracted his Protective Golden Whip, and began chanting a mnemonic.

The Golden Whip flew in the air, striking towards Yang Fei's fist.

This Protective Golden Whip magic treasure was cast by Daoxuanzi's ancestor after slaying a hundred-zhang-long Sea Serpent Demon at Beihai, forging it with one segment of serpent bone in Earth Fire.

The treasure is not only hard, comparable to alloy, but contains the Yin God of the Sea Serpent Demon, since its creation it has killed countless Great Master cultivators.

No matter what, Daoxuanzi couldn't believe Yang Fei's fist could be harder than this Golden Whip.

Bang!

A poignant sound of gold and iron clashing, as if a thousand-catty copper bell was struck.

A surging force swept out from Yang Fei's center to the surroundings.

That pillar-like Golden Whip broke into several sections, falling whirlingly to the ground, void of spiritual energy, revealing its bare white-bone form.

At this moment, Yang Fei flickered to Daoxuanzi, blasting a punch towards his chest.

Daoxuanzi only felt the punch wind howling, like thunder expressing rage, realizing that life and death crisis was upon him.

Daoxuanzi screamed, biting his tongue, intending to use the Blood Escape Technique.

This time, however, Yang Fei's fist was several times faster.

Daoxuanzi had just begun chanting when he felt sharp pain in his chest.

He looked down to see Yang Fei's fist had pierced through his chest cavity, coming out of his back.

Daoxuanzi screamed in agony, looking at Yang Fei's expressionless face, his heart filled with extreme regret.

Li Yuqing is not his only son.

As the Sect Leader of Kunlun, Daoxuanzi also kept women in the mortal world and had several illegitimate children.

This time, he leveraged it, seeing the Dragon Group's power spread over the lands, Yinxue Tower unifying the realm.

He wanted to use this opportunity to destroy Yinxue Tower and intimidate the nation's departments.

Yet Daoxuanzi never imagined.

A small Yinxue Tower would have a super monster like Yang Fei!

The next second, Yang Fei's Bull Demon's Fist Power fully unleashed.

Daoxuanzi's body, like a balloon expanded to its limit, exploded without a trace.

Yang Fei extended a second finger, smiling coldly at Dao Hezi and Dao Yezi.

"Second, it's your turn now."

Yang Fei made a move, Dao Hezi and the battle of Male and Female Twin Swords naturally stopped.

Dao Hezi, Dao Yezi were already scared to their souls.

Their cultivation is far inferior to Daoxuanzi.

If even Daoxuanzi couldn't withstand Yang Fei's punch, how could they possibly resist?

Dao Yezi didn't say a word, stood atop the Exquisite Pagoda and soared away.

The Exquisite Pagoda dropped glass-like rays, protecting his figure, moving like lightning.

Yang Fei sneered, sprouted Wind and Fire Wings beneath his arms, surged into the sky like an eagle.

In an instant, he caught up with Dao Yezi.

Yang Fei flicked his wrist and unleashed another punch.

Boom!

The Exquisite Pagoda atop Dao Yezi's head released bright yellow glass-like light beams, shielding Dao Yezi.

Though Dao Yezi was panicked, he still had some faith in the defense of the Exquisite Pagoda.

This Exquisite Pagoda was the Protective Dharma Treasure of the Kunlun Sect's founder Qian Kunzi, later passed to Dao Yezi.

With this treasure, Dao Yezi didn't fear attacks from cultivators below Golden Core.

Earlier, Yinxue Tower's cultivators used various magic artifacts and talismans, failing to shake the Exquisite Pagoda one bit.

Bam!

With a muffled sound, the Exquisite Pagoda's glass-like protective light beam was shattered by Yang Fei's punch.

Dao Yezi's figure was sent crashing down, landing right in Yinxue Tower's plaza.

Yang Fei retracted the Wind and Fire Wings beneath his ribs.

He descended like a meteor, landing with a stomp on Dao Yezi's chest.

Bam!

A muffled sound echoed, the ground shook, Dao Yezi's body was crushed to pulp by Yang Fei, torn to pieces.

Yang Fei stood in place, like a Demon God.

His eyes coldly swept to Dao Hezi and over twenty elite Kunlun Mountain disciples nearby.

"Third!"

Dao Hezi wanted to seize the chance to flee, but seeing Yang Fei sprout Wind and Fire Wings, his heart sank halfway.

At his speed, he couldn't escape a kilometer before being caught and killed.

Thud!

Dao Hezi knelt down.

This world-renowned Taoist True Man now trembled like a lamb awaiting slaughter, repeatedly bowing his head.

"Master Yang, I know I was wrong, please spare us."

The twenty-plus Kunlun Mountain disciples, once regarded as talented disciples, nurtured intensely.

These people looked down from high above, even in human society were revered as Living Immortals.

Yet, terrified by Yang Fei, before him, they were less than ants.

Twenty-some Kunlun Mountain disciples knelt down, repeatedly bowing to beg Yang Fei's forgiveness, cries filled the air.

"Master Yang's Taoist Laws reach the heavens, we submit, just spare our lives."

"I'm willing to abandon darkness for light, become a slave to Yinxue Tower."

"Please spare my life, I won't dare again."

...

In an instant, the plaza was filled with people kneeling densely.

Many Kunlun Mountain disciples cried and pleaded for mercy.

Xue Mingtai, An Zichen and others supported each other, standing behind Yang Fei.

Seeing Yang Fei's Demon God-like figure, everyone was filled with excitement.

Liu Chan stood dazedly beside, watching Yang Fei's unmatched presence.

She felt intoxicated as if having good wine, her eyes filled with admiration.