Chapter 2098 - 2087: So Weak?

The ocean waves soared to the sky.

Several figures leapt out like fish.

Leading them was an elder.

This man had a long beard and hair tied high, gleaming silver.

Wearing a loose green magic robe, it flapped loudly in the air, with water droplets bursting and falling from it.

After stepping up and down in the air about ten meters high, he landed on the stone bridge.

The ones following him dashed a few meters high, then landed behind him.

"Senior Sister, they’re from Xingluo Mansion!"

Seeing the elder and his group, Chen Zijie was the first to exclaim.

Muu Xinrui and other disciples following behind her had a dramatic change in expression, stepping back a few steps instinctively.

"Senior Sister, the people from Xingluo Mansion have discovered this place!"

"That’s Steward Hu Yang from Xingluo Mansion!"

"We escaped and saw him before. Fortunately, we hid well, but he almost found this secret exit!"

"So he discovered it now and is chasing us?"

...

Liang Pei’er and many other disciples spoke up one after another.

However, Yuan Meixuan, although her face changed dramatically, showed no surprise. She took a deep breath and shouted, "I’ll block them! Quickly escape, if you can! Don’t come back to die!"

At this moment.

Yuan Meixuan didn’t spare a glance at Lin Tian, preparing to defend against the pursuing Hu Yang.

This man was Xingluo Mansion’s steward, but his cultivation was extremely terrifying!

Foundation Establishment Late Stage!

Moreover, what he cultivated was demon techniques, his strength far exceeding imagination!

"Go! You’ll be a burden if you return!"

Yuan Meixuan shouted again at Chen Zijie and the others, drew her sword, and charged out.

BOOM~

In an instant, an overwhelming aura erupted from Yuan Meixuan.

The sharp sword in her hand carried rolling fierce light, attacking Hu Yang opposite.

"Senior Sister!"

Watching Yuan Meixuan charge, Chen Zijie and the others exclaimed in shock.

They all knew Hu Yang’s strength and Yuan Meixuan’s, the latter not being an opponent at all!

This elder was Xingluo Mansion’s steward, not some junior disciple!

His strength was formidable, without question!

"Hmph! Yuan Meixuan, the first of Green Cloud Island’s younger generation! But... to attack the old man upon seeing him, overestimating oneself!"

Seeing Yuan Meixuan not fleeing but charging at him, Hu Yang stopped and coldly shouted.

At the same time.

His green magic robe stirred violently, issuing a loud noise.

A startling spiritual power surged and burst around him.

"Stop!"

Hu Yang remained still, raised his hand to perform a technique, and a black ice spike instantly appeared in his palm, quickly transforming and then striking Yuan Meixuan’s sharp sword.

In an instant.

Yuan Meixuan’s sword was instantly frozen by the black ice spike.

She wanted to continue swinging it out but found she couldn’t move at all!

"Lie down!"

Hu Yang’s sharp shout burst like thunder, simultaneously pushing a palm towards Yuan Meixuan.

CRACK~

BANG~

The ice spike that froze the sword shattered, followed by the treasure sword breaking inch by inch, and then Yuan Meixuan flying through the air, slamming onto the ground.

Yuan Meixuan was strong among the younger generation of disciples!

Even facing He Qingrong, she was confident she could win!

But facing Hu Yang!

An experienced late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, his cultivation background unfathomable!

"Senior Sister!"

Chen Zijie and the others hadn’t left; seeing Yuan Meixuan knocked flying back, they rushed forward to lift her up.

But Yuan Meixuan was severely injured, spitting several mouthfuls of blood.

The sharp sword in her hand was severed inch by inch, her arm nearly gone, a horrifying sight!

"Steward Hu, kill all these people!"

He Qingrong also spat several mouthfuls of blood, his mouth missing teeth, speaking unclearly, shouting to Hu Yang: "Especially that brat... be careful, very powerful, he has a flying sword... quickly notify the Pavilion Master, kill him, annihilate his entire family..."

"Hmph, you useless fool, are you joking or making excuses?"

Seeing He Qingrong’s wretched state, Hu Yang immediately shouted, harshly rebuking.

He didn’t wait for He Qingrong to finish.

As a Xingluo Mansion cultivator, his actions were always ruthless and swift.

Picking on a mere youngster, not resolving it would be a laughingstock!

Upon hearing this.

He Qingrong was stunned!

Both his legs were broken, wasn’t it obvious?

Hu Yang actually didn’t heed him!

"Quickly go!"

At this moment, Yuan Meixuan regained herself, gritting her teeth from the intense pain and urging Chen Zijie and the others.

"No..."

Chen Zijie and the others repeatedly shook their heads, unwilling to leave.

Standing aside, Lin Tian glanced at Yuan Meixuan and the others, then patted Muu Xinrui’s head, saying, "You stay, I’ll have the old fellow show me the way too!"

With that, Lin Tian strode towards He Qingrong.

BANG~

Lin Tian kicked He Qingrong flying, directly towards Hu Yang.

Hu Yang’s face slightly changed, reaching out to the flying He Qingrong.

However.

Rather than catching He Qingrong, his dry hand turned into sharp claws, ruthlessly grasping He Qingrong.

With a muffled bang.

He Qingrong let out a miserable scream, his whole body transformed into a rain of blood.

Even though He Qingrong was one of Xingluo Mansion’s three great talents.

Yet Hu Yang spared no mercy, directly killing him!

Apart from He Qingrong’s two legs being wasted, it was because of Hu Yang’s cautious personality.

Devil cultivators often used deceitful tricks.

In such situations, he was even more careful!

Seeing Hu Yang’s actions, Lin Tian watched calmly, no longer surprised!

But Chen Zijie and many others were stunned!

They gained a deeper understanding of the brutality of devil cultivators!

"Xingluo Mansion’s steward?"

Lin Tian glanced at Hu Yang, spoke coldly: "You now have a chance to live! You should know Tang Shuqi, right? Where is she?"

As a steward of a major sect, he should be knowledgeable about information within the sect!

"Tang Shuqi?"

Hu Yang’s face slightly changed, subconsciously speaking in confusion, but quickly his expression darkened, shouting: "Who are you? You’re not from Green Cloud Island, nor from our Demon Tribulation Cultivation Domain! North Continent Inland? Are you opposed to my Xingluo Mansion?"

"It seems you know Tang Shuqi!"

Observing Hu Yang’s reaction, Lin Tian nodded and said: "Then it’s easy! Where is she? In your Pavilion Master’s hands? Anyways, lead the way now, and if I feel better, perhaps I’ll spare your life! For those who commit evil, I always... kill upon sight!"

At the end, Lin Tian’s words carried murderous intent like a tide.

At this moment.

Hu Yang squinted his eyes, spoke coldly: "Such big words! Are you threatening the old man?"

SWOOSH~

SPLAT SPLAT~

In the next instant.

Evil like Xiaotian swept out, within a flash of thunder pierced through Hu Yang’s hands and legs, fully disabled them.

Before Hu Yang could let out a scream, Lin Tian had already gripped his throat with one hand, lifting him up.

"Little girl, lead the way!"

Lin Tian held Hu Yang and smiled back at Muu Xinrui.

And at this moment, Yuan Meixuan was stunned with amazement.

She seemed to have forgotten her injuries, stumbled to stand, then fell again, but couldn’t help exclaiming: "That’s Hu Yang... when did he become so weak? Late-stage Foundation Establishment, this weak?"