Chapter 1240

As soon as Yang Kai sacrificed the shield, countless blood blades had already bombarded in front of him. Each one, like a crescent moon machete, chopped on the shield, producing earth-shattering noises. The successive impact forces even caused Yang Kai’s figure to continuously retreat backward.

Seeing this, An Zhiyong’s expression not only didn’t show the slightest hint of joy but became much more solemn. Because the opponent’s purple shield looked dull and dark, yet it could block his blood blades. Youdaoplaceholder1 it was a virtual-grade secret treasure of not low grade. Immediately, he exerted even more effort in waving the short axe.

And when he waved the short axe, it seemed that there was an invisible pulling force emanating from the short axe, involving those blood blades that were blocked by the purple shield, rotating them neatly, and once again attacking Yang Kai from all directions.

“Controlling Yuan？” Yang Kai furrowed his brows, but quickly denied this idea. Because this An Zhiyong clearly didn’t understand any Yuan-controlling techniques. The ability of these blood blades to be driven by him to change directions and attack the enemy should be the power of the secret treasure.

Understanding this, Yang Kai let out a soft sigh.

He had been on the defensive, wanting to see if this disciple of the Demon Blood Sect had any earth-shattering tricks up his sleeve. After all, he still had to live on the Dark Star and engage in more battles with the martial artists of these local forces, which could also serve as some preparation for him in case he encountered the martial artists of these forces again in the future.

Who would have known that although this An Zhiyong had the cultivation base of the Third-Order Saint King Realm, his Holy Yuan was impure and mixed. Although the tricks he used were somewhat strange, they simply couldn’t pose any threat to him.

Immediately, he also lost the thought of testing and put away the purple shield, exposing his entire person under countless blood blades.

Seeing this, An Zhiyong’s expression was overjoyed. Although he didn’t understand why Yang Kai had given up his defense, he also knew that this was a golden opportunity that couldn’t be missed. He vigorously waved the short axe again, driving the countless blood blades to linger around Yang Kai’s side, determined to seriously wound him.

Yang Kai looked at him with a cold expression. Just as the blood blades were about to touch his body, a pitch-black demonic flame surged out from within his body. That demonic flame was extremely hot. As soon as it appeared, the temperature within a radius of several tens of zhang rose sharply.

And as soon as those blood blades touched the demonic flame, they melted one after another and simply couldn’t cut into the demonic flame even a little.

An Zhiyong’s expression changed in shock. Before he could even display his follow-up moves, Yang Kai’s body was already like a thunderbolt, quickly closing in on his side. For a moment, the power of the pitch-black demonic flame was fully unleashed, directly enveloping An Zhiyong within it.

The sounds of fighting and screams rang out, and An Zhiyong’s shouts were filled with messages of unease and panic.

The black flame of this opponent seemed to be quite restrictive to his evil Saint Yuan. Being enveloped by the opponent’s momentum, he couldn’t exert much of his strength at all. If it weren’t for the protection of one or two defensive secret treasures, he might have been killed with just one encounter.

Is this the two-layer Saint King Realm? An Zhiyong’s mind was confused. Could this be disguised by some Void Return Stage powerhouse?

Just as Yang Kai and An Zhiyong were caught up in the in a battle Ye Yangrong and Deng Ning on the other side were also in a life-and-death battle. Deng Ning was wrapped in a blood cloud. Under the exhaustion of all means, he could only barely protect himself, but he could only delay for at most half a stick of incense. After half a stick of incense, he felt that he was surely doomed. His junior brother’s Demon God Blood Transforming Secret Technique had been Youdaoplaceholder0 to an extremely high realm and was not something he could resist at all.

Just when his heart was filled with unease and panic, Ye Yangrong suddenly reduced the power of some of the blood clouds, greatly reducing his pressure. His heart was overjoyed. Immediately, he used all his means and managed to reverse a little of the decline.

And Ye Yangrong’s voice came out through the blood cloud： “Junior Brother An, what are you doing？ Hurry up and kill that person and come over to help！”

Although he heard An Zhiyong’s shouting and yelling, he thought that An Zhiyong was deliberately acting to delay time, so that he and Deng Ning could fight to a draw. Little did he know that An Zhiyong didn’t even have the time to answer his question at this moment, his face was extremely pale, and he was at a loss under Yang Kai’s attack.

It was precisely because Ye Yangrong was so suspicious that he didn’t go all out to deal with Deng Ning, preparing to save some strength to fight with An Zhiyong for Deng Ning’s inheritance.

For a while, there was a strange atmosphere in both battlefields. One side was calculating and reluctant to go all out, and the other side had a hard time speaking and was with sweat all over his head.

But soon, the situation became clear.

Just half a cup of tea after An Zhiyong fought with Yang Kai, accompanied by a shrill scream from An Zhiyong, his figure was sent flying backwards as if he had been severely injured, vomiting a mouthful of blood mist in mid-air, his face was ashen, and his eyes were filled with horror.

The moment he was sent flying, Yang Kai’s figure also followed closely. Before he landed, he punched him in the chest.

An Zhiyong only had time to let out a heart-rending scream, and his chest directly caved in. His eyes gradually lost their luster, and then, his body burst open in mid-air.

Over there, upon hearing An Zhiyong’s shrill cry, Ye Yangrong’s heart skipped a beat. He looked over here and happened to see the tragic scene of An Zhiyong’s body Youdaoplaceholder0. He exclaimed, “How is it possible?”

The shock in an instant made his blood cloud tremble for a while. And Deng Ning took this opportunity to break free from it. She stood aside in a flustered manner, panting as she looked at the blood cloud and then looked at Yang Kai who was retracting his fist over there with her eyes. There was an extremely complex look of wonder and delight fear in her eyes.

With An Zhiyong’s death and Deng Ning’s escape, Ye Yangrong also knew that something was wrong. The blood cloud he had transformed into wriggled for a while, and his body was revealed. He frowned and looked at Yang Kai, remaining silent.

“If you dare to move, I will make you die! Yang Kai shook off the blood stained on his hand, raised his head, and glanced at Ye Yangrong. That gaze was like a butcher looking at the lamb in the sheepfold, making Ye Yangrong feel an inexplicable chill all over his body, as if falling into an ice cellar.

Although the other party’s words were just a threat, Ye Yangrong somehow felt that he really had this ability. Under the fear in his heart, he actually didn’t move.

He opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Deng Ning. Deng Ning clasped her fists at Yang Kai and forced a smile, saying： “This friend, thank you for your help in the rescue！”

His expression was earnest, obviously sincerely thanking. After all, even if it was a disciple of the Demon Blood Sect, if he was saved by someone, he would also be grateful in his heart.

“It has nothing to do with you！” Yang Kai replied indifferently. Regarding this Deng Ning, he didn’t have much of a favorable impression either. After all, when this guy was being chased by his two senior brothers, he still flew towards him, obviously planning to drag him into the water.

Moreover, before, Ye Yangrong and An Zhiyong suspected that Yang Kai was a helper arranged by Deng Ning here, and he didn’t mean to deny it. If it were any other Saint King Realm Layer 2, being treated like this by him, how could there still be a life？ They would only be muddled and become a wronged ghost.

However, putting himself in Deng Ning’s shoes, Yang Kai thought that if he were in Deng Ning’s situation, he might also do the same. So although he didn’t like Deng Ning’s actions very much, he didn’t mean to pursue it either. The other party was just trying to save his life, and at that time, how could he care so much？

Being choked by Yang Kai, Deng Ning’s face was embarrassed, but he was also very sensible and didn’t get entangled on this issue anymore. His expression became solemn and he said, “Friend, can you be a good person to the end and help Deng Mou one more time to kill this heartless person? After that, Deng Mou will definitely have a generous reward!

As soon as these words came out, Ye Yangrong’s face changed drastically. Only then did he know that the young man in the Saint King Realm Layer 2 was really not a helper arranged by Deng Ning. In an instant, he regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

If he had known this earlier, why would he have troubled himself and asked An Zhiyong to deal with Yang Kai? He would have been eager to send him away as soon as possible. But now it was useless to regret. An Zhiyong had already been killed by him, and the other party was looking at him with an unhappy gaze, clearly annoyed at being involved in this inexplicable dispute. Judging from his strength that he could kill An Zhiyong in half a cup of tea’s time if he really joined hands with Deng Ning, how could he have a chance to live?

Ye Yangrong’s heart suddenly became uneasy, nervously looking at Yang Kai secretly worried about what kind of answer he would give.

To his surprise, Yang Kai just rolled his eyes, looked at Deng Ning, and then shook his head and said, “I’m not interested in getting involved in the grudge between you two brothers.”

Ye Yangrong’s expression relaxed. Just when he thought he could escape this disaster, Deng Ning spoke up and said, “Friend, we are disciples of the Demon Blood Sect. If you kill my Senior Brother An and let Ye Yangrong go back, the matter here is bound to be exposed. At that time, I’m afraid you will have some trouble.”

“Are you asking me to kill all of you to silence you?” Yang Kai grinned and laughed, his gaze turning a few times on Deng Ning and Ye Yangrong, looking like he had bad intentions, making both of their hearts jump wildly and feeling uneasy.

Ye Yangrong had already cursed Deng Ning in his heart at this moment, hating Deng Ning for speaking without thinking. However, when the other party said this, it made him happy. Immediately, he said, “Junior Brother Deng, this friend doesn’t seem to be very easy to talk to. How about we put aside our internal grudges for the time being and join hands to deal with him？”

Deng Ning sneered and simply refused without thinking： “Sorry, I’m not interested in joining hands with a person like you.”

After rejecting Ye Yangrong, he then looked at Yang Kai and said solemnly： “It’s not an exaggeration to say kill to silence. However, if friend kills me too, then I have nothing to say. After all, if you hadn’t intervened, I would have died this time as well. But even if I die, I won’t make this person feel better！”

He sneered looked at Ye Yangrong, with a hideous expression on his face as if being forced by him to abandon the Blood Fusion Pill had made Deng Ning become extremely crazy.

“You’re crazy!” Ye Yangrong was shocked and his figure continuously retreated.

But just as he took a step, a spiritual consciousness coercion that made his complexion change drastically came from the sky. At the same time, the defense of his own sea of consciousness was instantly broken, and a soul attack invaded it, hidden and not released.

Ye Yangrong was instantly sweating profusely and knew that if he moved again, his sea of consciousness was bound to be attacked. The strength of this spiritual consciousness was no less than that of a martial artist in the Second-Order Void Returning Realm, and he simply couldn’t resist it.

Immediately, he didn’t dare to make any more strange movements and looked at Yang Kai with extreme dread. Under the intense trembling of his eyes, he simply couldn’t believe that the divine sense attack would be launched by such a person.

And after Yang Kai tore open this person’s sea of consciousness defense and gave him a little warning, he didn’t rush to strike the killer blow. Instead, he looked at Deng Ning with great interest and suddenly said, “It’s not impossible for me to make a move, but what kind of reward can you give？”

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