Chapter 57

At this moment, Wei Zhuang was both shocked and heartbroken.

What shocked him was that his Embroidery Cloud Chain Armor actually failed to defend against the opponent’s blow. What made him feel pain was that this defensive secret treasure had been cut with a gash and had completely lost its defensive function.

In a state of extreme anger, Wei Zhuang actually turned around and pounced towards Yang Kai, shouting loudly, “How dare you damage my secret treasure, I’ll kill you！”

Wei Zhuang also had the cultivation level of the third layer of the Kaiyuan Realm. When he fully erupt his strength his strength naturally wouldn’t be too bad. But unfortunately, Yang Kai had already killed an enemy at the fifth layer of the Kaiyuan Realm when he was at the Body Tempering Realm. What waves could he, a mere third-layer cultivator, stir up?

When Wei Zhuang rushed in front of him, the blood-red blade in his hand crisscrossed, making several swipes.

Wei Zhuang’s body suddenly froze. A fist was only three inches away from Yang Kai, but he couldn’t punch it down no matter what. Because he could feel a hot heat in his chest.

Shaking his eyeballs, he looked down and saw the blood-red blade in Yang Kai’s hand, like a spiritual snake spitting out its core, constantly twitching, pressing against the position of his heart.

“This defensive secret treasure isn’t that great either.” Yang Kai sneered. His eyes swept over and saw that the Embroidery Cloud Chain Armor that Wei Zhuang was wearing close to his body had several large gashes.

Yang Kai was also a little surprised. He didn’t expect that the blade transformed from his Yang Liquid would be so sharp.

To be honest, if he really had to fight Wei Zhuang, although he could win, it would definitely not be this easy. He was only relying on the power of the Yang Liquid now.

However, since the other party was relying on the Embroidered Cloud Chain Mail, why couldn’t he use the Yang Liquid.

You dare to hurt me and see！” Wei Zhuang’s face trembled, looking at Yang Kai rather ferociously. Even though his life was in Yang Kai’s hands, he had no fear at all. He was the direct grandson of the Great Elder！ With a noble status, no one in the entire Lingxiao Pavilion had the courage to hurt him.”

Kid, I’m afraid you don’t know that my grandfather is the Great Elder. If you dare to hurt me, you’re dead for sure！” Wei Zhuang threatened sternly.”

Yang Kai remained unmoved. The blood-red blade on his finger was spitting more and more dangerously, and the red light in his eyes became much stronger.

I wonder who will die first, you or me？” Yang Kai looked at Wei Zhuang with great interest, a strange smile on his lips, and slowly exerted force on his fingers.”

A trace of deep red blood seeped out from Wei Zhuang’s chest. Wei Zhuang’s face turned pale and he couldn’t help but let out a muffled groan. The moment his body was injured, he felt a burst of hot Yuan Qi pouring in, burning his skin and flesh painfully.

You actually dare to…” Wei Zhuang looked at Yang Kai in disbelief. He never expected that there would really be someone in this Lingxiao Pavilion who dared to hurt him.”

“Whether I dare or not, I’ve already done it. So do you think I dare？” Yang Kai continued to exert force. The blade sank half an inch deep, and the blood flowed continuously. Wei Zhuang’s body trembled violently, and he said with a bluffing tone, “Aren’t you afraid that my grandfather will kill you！”

“Internal exchanges among the disciples of the sect are at their own risk of life and death！” Yang Kai snorted coldly. “You are inferior in skills. If you are killed, you can’t blame anyone. So what if it’s the Great Elder？ The Lingxiao Pavilion doesn’t belong to him.”

Wei Zhuang was horrified. He looked at this crazy and almost insane fellow disciple in front of him, and a burst of coldness rose from the bottom of his heart, making his whole body icy cold.

Just as he was about to speak, Yang Kai suddenly interrupted him： “Before you say the word ‘admit defeat’, I will kill you. You’d better not have this idea.”

Wei Zhuang’s face turned deathly pale. He actually wanted to admit defeat just now. When the disciples of the same sect exchange, once one party feels that their strength is insufficient, they can admit defeat, and the other party can no longer pursue and attack fiercely.

But now, he didn’t dare to say these two words. He didn’t see any joking expression in the other party’s eyes. That was an extremely serious look.

“What exactly do you want？” Wei Zhuang gritted his teeth and asked.

“I don’t want anything. I just think that you are not as good as Su Mu. The only reason you can beat him is by relying on the power of the secret treasure！” Yang Kai slowly shook his head.

“I’m not as good as him？” Wei Zhuang was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, growling in a low voice, “In what way am I not as good as him？ My strength is higher than his, and my background is better than his. In what way am I not as good as him？”

Yang Kai tilted his head and looked at him： “You don’t believe it？ Let me show you.”

After saying that, his fingers suddenly exerted force again. Wei Zhuang couldn’t help but let out a low growl, and his face instantly turned golden, and his figure staggered.

Yang Kai slowly turned his head and looked at the group of Wei Zhuang’s subordinates. Just now, they were still fighting to the death with Li Yuntian and the others. But when Wei Zhuang was subdued, they didn’t dare to make any moves. At this moment, they were staring blankly at this side.

“Want to save your Young Master Wei Zhuang？” Yang Kai shouted loudly.

No one dared to answer. Everyone was intimidated by Yang Kai’s crazy momentum. All the people present were teenagers in their teens. How could they have seen such a cruel scene?

“If you want to save him, kneel down obediently and kowtow to admit your mistake！ If I’m in a good mood, I’ll spare his life！” Yang Kai’s expression was cold and indifferent.

The group of people’s faces turned pale. Wasn’t this the words that Wei Zhuang had just said to Su Mu’s subordinates？

After hearing these words, that group of Su Mu’s subordinates knelt down on the ground without hesitation and kowtowed to Wei Zhuang. Did their own people also have to follow in their footsteps？

So many people here are watching. If we really kneel down, we will lose all our face. How can we still stay in Lingxiao Pavilion with any dignity in the future？ But if we don’t kneel, what should we do if Wei Zhuang blames us？

The expressions of a group of people are different, and their minds are turning a hundred times. They are a little undecided.

“You are trying to make him die.” Yang Kai sighed slightly, and the blade on his fingertip was pushed a little deeper into Wei Zhuang’s body.

Wei Zhuang was so scared that his soul was trembling. He could clearly feel that if the sharp weapon in this Yang Kai’s hand went a little deeper, it would directly stab into his heart.

That would be a fatal attack！

Wei Zhuang didn’t want to die. His whole body was sweating profusely, and he roared at his group of subordinates in a hoarse voice： “What are you still doing？ Kneel down quickly！ If I die, none of you will survive！”

His group of subordinates then trembled and hurriedly knelt down.

Li Yuntian and others watched with excitement. The bad mood they had just suffered seemed to disappear directly with this kneeling. It was so refreshing.

Yang Kai turned his head and looked at Wei Zhuang, and said faintly： “Now you know where the gap between you and Su Mu is？”

When Wei Zhuang heard this, his face was stunned, and then his eyes changed, and he swept towards his group of subordinates with resentment and poison.

Li Yuntian and the others were willing to endure humiliation themselves in order to save Su Mu’s life. But what about his subordinates？ Only after he roared and threatened them with their lives did they reluctantly meet Yang Kai’s request.

In contrast, the gap between Wei Zhuang and Su Mu is obvious at a glance. In terms of personal charm, Wei Zhuang is indeed inferior to Su Mu.

“Are you satisfied now？” Wei Zhuang forced himself to cheer up and looked at Yang Kai coldly.

Yang Kai squinted his expression flickering uncertainly.

Wei Zhuang’s face changed drastically, and he trembled： “You wouldn’t…”

However, before Yang Kai could answer, a roar came from afar： “Stop it all！”

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