C11

When Jiang Quan Hu saw that Jiang Yang had exposed what he had done in secret in front of so many people, a change immediately appeared on his face. His other hand was hidden behind his back, and a mass of energy was gathering.

"Step down!"

A black-clothed old man who had been sitting not too far away from the stage shouted to Jiang Quan Hu.

"The Wind Wrath Arena only allows challengers and adversaries to appear. If the clan rules are broken, then no matter how talented you are, you will still be punished by the law enforcers!"

Those who broke the rules of the Wind Wrath Arena had their cultivation sealed for five years. Within those five years, they were unable to cultivate, nor were they able to use any cultivation power.

When Jiang Quan Hu heard the voice of the enforcer below the stage, he looked angrily at Jiang Yang and immediately jumped off the stage to continue watching Jiang Yang.

"Jiang Yang, if you're going to be ruthless to me today, you'll have to live a life of hardship in the future!"

Jiang Yiming, who was stepped on by Jiang Yang, still couldn't imagine Jiang Yang begging for mercy even at this stage.

"Since I've decided to cripple you, no matter how much you say, it's useless."

The power beneath Jiang Yang's feet increased in an instant. No matter how Jiang Yiming struggled, he couldn't lift Jiang Yang's feet. When he scanned Jiang Yang's face, he saw that Jiang Yang's hand was emitting violent spirit energy fluctuations as he headed towards his Dantian.

"Wait... Slow down Jiang Yang, we even piled snowmen together when we were four or five years old, caught sparrows, stole peaches from the mountains outside the city, we were very close back then. Yes ? It was that Jiang Quan Hu who kept on threatening me to do things for him, I am innocent, don't ? "Ah ?"

Jiang Yang did not care about what Jiang Yi said. He had disliked Jiang Yang since he was young and had always been with Jiang Quan, Hu, and Jiang Quan. He had secretly broken the snowman and killed the sparrow. He had thrown all the peaches into the mud pool, and now he actually had the nerve to talk about his childhood feelings with Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang had shattered his dantian with one hand. This method was even more terrifying than severing his spirit root. Once the dantian of a cultivator was shattered, not only would it be impossible for one to cultivate in this lifetime, but they would also become a complete cripple. He could only be paralyzed on the bed for the rest of his life. Even when eating, he needed the help of others.

"From then on, there will truly be a piece of trash in the clan. A trash that cannot be any more useless."

Jiang Yang kicked Jiang Yiming off the stage, and when the audience saw Jiang Yang, their eyes were all filled with fear. This fear even surpassed the fear towards Jiang Quan Hu and Jiang Quan Long.

In the past, Jiang Yang had been too soft-hearted. However, ever since he had been crippled, Jiang Yang had understood one thing: if people were good, they would be bullied; if horses were good, they would be ridden. If one was soft-hearted to the wicked, they would only force themselves on the path to death.

"Jiang Yang, remember this!"

Amongst the crowd, Jiang Quan Hu flung his sleeves before turning around and leaving.

Jiang Yang's gaze stopped on Jiang Quan Hu's back as he left. In just a moment, that serious expression disappeared. With a smile on his face, he jumped down from the stage and walked towards the disciple that sat in front of him.

"I bet so much that I'll win. If you speak nicely, I'll pay you a hundred."

"That's right, that's right. I bet ten dollars on it. Now, you have to compensate me a thousand, hahahaha..."

The sole disciple who had bet on Jiang Yang to win also walked over and extended his hand towards the disciple who sat in the manor happily.

The merchant trembled as he said this to Jiang Yang and the disciple who had extended his hand out.

"Can you..." "I owe you ?"

"No!" I have to give it now. "

The aura that Jiang Yang exuded was far stronger than that of an ordinary cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Condensation. This pressure caused the disciples in charge to find it hard to breathe.

"Alright, alright, alright, I'll ?"

After he finished speaking, the merchant reluctantly took out all of his savings from the spirit object bag. Personally counting, he was still short of one to two hundred low-grade spirit stones. Therefore, he had no choice but to hand over Jiang Yang's spirit stones. The other disciple took eight or nine hundred spirit stones. As for the rest, he could only wait for Jiang Yang to return them.

After all, he was the biggest winner of the match today. At this moment, his heart was filled with joy, and he temporarily did not want to bother about the hundred or two hundred low-grade spirit stones.

After leaving the table, Jiang Yang began to prepare to return to his shitty little house. On the way, Jiang Yang met the person he least wanted to meet ? Jiang Zhaoyang.

In Jiang Yang's memories, although Jiang Zhaoyang was his father, he had never done his duty as a father. All of this was because his mother was born a servant. Even though Jiang Yang had become the clan's number one heaven's pride expert, he still chose to spend time to nurture Jiang Quan Hu and Jiang Quan Long. As his heirs, the difference was like heaven and earth.

"I just heard from Spring Tiger that you seem to have regained your cultivation."

Jiang Zhaoyang spoke coldly, not showing the slightest hint of fatherly affection.

"So what if that's the case? No matter how big of a twist one's path is, a person fated to become a powerful person cannot obstruct their path."

Since Jiang Zhaoyang wasn't gentle in the slightest, then Jiang Yang would reply him coldly as well.

"That's how you talk to your father?"

"In the past decade, have you ever treated me as your son?"

"Forget it ?"

Jiang Zhaoyang walked in front of Jiang Yang and placed his palm on Jiang Yang's shoulder.

"You probably don't know why I'm doing this to you. Today, I'll tell you everything. Follow me."

Jiang Zhaoyang brought Jiang Yang to the back of the mountain. At this moment, no one else would appear here.

"From the moment you were born, the esteemed elder affirmed that you were the bane of the world. Your innate spirit root is the Jiang family's strongest spirit root in the past several hundred years. At your age, you probably don't know how many types of spiritual roots there are. Your two brothers' spiritual roots are, after all, the calmest among spiritual roots, while yours is the one with the heaviest killing intent. Even though your spirit roots are stronger than normal, it is destined that you will bring untold benefits to your family and the people by your side! "

"However, it is only a prophecy. Nothing is destined by the heavens."

Ever since he was young, Jiang Yang did not believe in the saying of destiny. If Zhu Rong killed his parents on Earth, then he would personally understand Zhu Rong. If he followed the plans made by fate, then he could only live his life and allow the murderer to roam outside the law.

"Your mother died because of your birth. Killing aura spirit root, ever since you were born, it has been constantly affecting your mother. Originally, I did everything I could to prevent you from being born, but your mother insisted on having you born. In the end, all of her life force was absorbed by you, and she died less than an hour after you were born.