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C10 Scapegoat(2)

Hu Tianjiao glared hatefully at Zhang Yang who was following behind Lau Qingyang, then he turned around and left without saying a word.

Zhang Yang felt a little awkward, so he coughed and was about to say something. Lau Qingyang didn't say anything and continued to lead him forward. His footsteps became faster and faster, and the path he took became more and more remote. Sometimes, it was like a forest full of thorns.

Zhang Yang's heart was filled with doubt, and he said, "Where exactly does the Third Elder live? Why is he getting more and more remote?"

Lau Qingyang smiled and said, "Master likes peace and quiet. Every afternoon, he has to go to the back mountain to meditate. Asking you to come is also to train your courage and mind." As he spoke, he looked around, not knowing what he was looking for.

When Zhang Yang heard this, he finally felt relieved. After crossing a large patch of forest, the front suddenly opened up. A cliff lay across the horizon. Fierce winds howled, and the sea of clouds churned. At the end of the cliff, there was a large halo of strange light that floated in the air. It rotated quietly, as if it was a divine eye that stood in the void, flowing continuously.

"What kind of place is this?" Zhang Yang was shocked.

Lau Qingyang suddenly turned around, his face became gloomy and fierce. He sneered and said, "This question, let senior disciple Yang tell you again!"

Zhang Yang was shocked and said, "What do you mean by that?"

He heard footsteps behind him. A person slowly walked out from behind the hill. His face was full of killing intent, and his sleeves were fluttering in the wind. Before he even got close, a sharp killing intent swept over. It was Yang Tiange.

"You plotted against me?" No matter how stupid Zhang Yang was, he had already realized that he had been fooled.

Yang Tiange sneered and said, "Kid, you are really stupid!" He walked ten feet in front of Zhang Yang and stopped. The killing intent on his face became stronger and stronger. He said coldly, "Don't you want to know what this place is? Let me tell you!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the enormous halo at the edge of the cliff. He grinned hideously: "This is our Empyrean Terminus Academy's forbidden land - Devil Sealing Cave! There are tens of thousands of demons and devils sealed inside since the ancient times. As long as you enter... I can guarantee that... In the shortest time possible... Tear you into pieces!"

"You..." Zhang Yang's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He was so angry that he looked like he had gone mad. He turned to look at Lau Qingyang, who was also looking at him. His face was full of sinister smiles after his evil scheme succeeded.

"Go to hell!" Zhang Yang was extremely angry. He shouted loudly and threw a punch at Lau Qingyang. Wherever the punch went, a shocking white flame swept out.

"Good boy, a mere outer sect disciple has actually reached the Energy Shaping Realm!" Lau Qingyang clicked his tongue and praised. He spun his body around and dodged the attack with great ease. With a loud bang, where he had been standing just now... The flame had already left a scorch mark on him.

"Flowing Flame Fist?" Lau Qingyang laughed and said, "A mere yellow rank martial skill dares to take it out to fight? I'll let you see what a mystic rank martial skill is!" As he spoke, his hands suddenly separated, and two faintly discernible cold white lights rapidly condensed from his palms. Like a blade, like a sword, both illusory and solid.

As the figures passed by, Zhang Yang felt a pain in his ribs. He looked down and saw that there was a hole in his ribs. Blood had yet to flow out when it was frozen by an extremely cold aura. Zhang Yang's body was paralyzed, and he could not stand at all!

Yang Tiange sneered and said, "Kid, today I will teach you a lesson. In your next life, you will have a good memory. You can't afford to offend anyone!" From the beginning to the end, he had his hands behind his back, and did not participate in the battle.

After all, Lau Qingyang was sufficient to pay a mere outer court disciple!

Lau Qingyang's attack became even more violent. The two cold lights in his hands were like two incomparably sharp swords, constantly stabbing at Zhang Yang's acupoints. As long as one sword hit Zhang Yang, he would be finished.

However, Zhang Yang's strength was beyond Lau Qingyang's expectation. After thirty rounds, Zhang Yang's arms and thighs were covered with sword marks, but his vital points were all blocked.

Balls of flame emerged from Zhang Yang's hands, one after another. They rained down on Lau Qingyang like a storm. Even with Lau Qingyang's ability, he was still a little overwhelmed. In the midst of the fierce battle, he felt a pain in his shoulder as he was hit by a fireball. In an instant, the pain penetrated his bone marrow.

"Go to hell!" Zhang Yang's eyes were bloodshot as he furiously roared.

He suddenly grabbed Lau Qingyang's shoulder with both hands. Violent flame energy passed through his palms and invaded Lau Qingyang's body. The hot stream of fire was like a raging river that kept rushing into all the meridians in Lau Qingyang's body.

Lau Qingyang let out a long and miserable cry. He never dreamed that this unknown outer circle disciple's strength would be so terrifying!

"Enough!" Yang Tiange finally couldn't stand it any longer. He let out a loud shout. His body shot up and his palm fell from the sky, hitting right on Zhang Yang's back. His palm technique was called "Great Diamond Divine Palm." It was the most powerful Profound Ranked martial skill. Its attack power was very shocking.

"Wah!" Zhang Yang felt an unbearable pain. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his hands involuntarily let go of Lau Qingyang's shoulders.

"Go in!" Yang Tiange's leg flew out and hit Zhang Yang in the chest. A strong force rushed out. Zhang Yang was like a kite with a broken string, helplessly flying towards the terrifying halo outside the cliff.

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