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A fiery light flashed through Jiang Yang's eyes. With a 'shua' sound, a scarlet flame rose from the Six-Eared Python Tiger's body, enveloping its entire body. The Six-Eared Python Tiger released its demonic powers in an attempt to expel the terrifying flames. However, the flames were like maggots in the bones, and no matter what, they couldn't be wiped away.

"Roar!"

The Six-Eared Python continued to struggle, crashing into the surrounding trees, but to no avail. Not long after, a ten-foot long Six-Eared Python Tiger was completely burned to a pair of bones by the desolate flames.

A fist-sized crystal demon beast was lying on the ground, glowing with a bright light.

"Hu ?"

Jiang Yang took a deep breath. It seemed like the difficulty of killing the Six-Eared Python was not high, but in reality, he had been entangled with the Six-Eared Python Tiger for tens of minutes. The Six-Eared Python Tiger's strength had weakened a lot, and it was also very tired. Fortunately, this Six-Eared Python had deep python markings on its six ears. Otherwise, he wouldn't have the confidence to kill it.

If it was yesterday, his strength shouldn't have had the chance to defeat this Six-Eared Python Tiger.

"I wonder how this Six-Eared Python found us. Could it be that our luck is bad?"

Jiang Yang guessed in his heart and prepared to pick up the demon beast core.

"Hahahaha ?" I was wondering where the f * cking Six-Eared Python had run off to.

A wave of laughter rang out and the trio looked over in the blink of an eye. A few youths wearing the same uniform came over. Five men and a woman, the ones who spoke were the ones in front.

"That demon beast core belongs to our senior brother Haoyang. You should leave for now."

One of the young men with pockmarks on his face pointed at Jiang Yang and said with a domineering attitude.

"This Six-Eared Python Tiger was obviously killed by us, what right do you have to say it was yours?"

This Six-Eared Python Tiger's strength was extraordinary. In order to kill this Six-Eared Python Tiger, Jiang Yang had even suffered a small injury. Now, these people were asking them to hand over the Demonic Beast core. It was a bit too domineering.

"Humph!" If it wasn't for our Senior Brother Haoyang weakening the Six-Eared Python's strength, just the three of you alone would have wanted to kill this demon beast whose strength is close to the second level of the Spirit Condensation realm. If you know what's good for you, then hurry up and scram, so that we won't use force against you! "

After saying that, the pockmarked young man walked towards Jiang Yang, preparing to take the demon beast core away.

When he was about to take the demon beast core, Jiang Yang grabbed his wrist.

"Did I say I'd give it to you?"

A terrifying physical strength struck him, almost crushing the pockmarked youth's wrist. The expression on his pockmarked face immediately became distorted.

"How dare you!"

A young man holding a long sword rushed out from behind the youth named Haoyang. He held a great formation made of spirit sword light and immediately hacked towards Jiang Yang.

Bang!

Feng Feiyun's hand shot out, and a sharp multicolored light shot out from his palm, blocking the youth's attack and pushing him back. Wang Yan stood beside Feng Feiyun and swept his gaze across these people.

"A member of the Great Yan Nation's Tyrant Yuan Sect!"

"Hmph, it's already too late for you to know our identities. You've just counterattacked us, don't even think about leaving today!"

Jiang Yang continued to grip the young man's hand tightly, not letting go at all.

"Ah ?"

"How arrogant! Do you think of the Da Qi Kingdom as your big Yan?"

After Jiang Yang finished speaking, he was about to use his other hand to hit the pockmarked youth. Finally, at this moment, the man they had called Senior Brother Haoyang, who had been silent, made his move.

"Three overconfident wild cultivators, do you think Da Qi will care about you after you guys die?"

His hands were shining with a golden light, and the muscles on his body were bulging, giving off an extremely powerful explosive feeling.

The pockmarked young man in Jiang Yang's hand was flung aside and threw a punch towards Haoyang.

The wind brought by the punch brought with it a scorching wave of air as it charged towards Hao Yang.

The corner of Haoyang's mouth curved into a faint smile as he reached out his hand to grab Jiang Yang's fist wind.

"Four Yuan Seals, seal!"

In Jiang Yang's eyes, the punch that he just took out was actually sealed by him in an instant.

"This ?"

Astonishment filled Jiang Yang's eyes. Haoyang's Dao arts were actually very similar to his Immortal Spirit Dao Technique ? Spirit Sealing.

"Seal me too, Spirit Sealing!"

Swish!

The space around Haoyang immediately became extremely thick, making it difficult for him to move an inch. The smile on his face from before had completely disappeared. Jiang Yang's strength was actually able to threaten his existence.

"What Daoist magic is this!?"

Haoyang wanted to struggle, but the Immortal Spirit Dao arts could not be compared to ordinary Dao arts. In particular, Jiang Yang's Spirit Sealing Art was an extremely domineering spatial sealing technique. His Four Symbols Seal Yuan Energy was mainly used to seal one's powers, and was basically useless against objects that possessed life.

"A Daoist magic that wants your life!"

A flame ignited in Jiang Yang's hand. The Explosive Flame Fist was already prepared. Compared to yesterday, the temperature of this flame was much higher. Even the color of the flames had changed from the faint red of yesterday to the current scarlet.

Pong!

When Jiang Yang punched out, it was actually blocked by the broadsword that suddenly flew out from behind Haoyang. Taking advantage of this gap, Haoyang finally broke free from the control of the River Immortal Spirit Dao Technique.

The other few people noticed that Jiang Yang and the other two were not ordinary cultivators, and immediately rushed over from behind. Wang Yan, who hadn't made a move until now, had his eyes flash as he finally finished reciting the incantation.

"The Desolate Land is destroyed!"

Swish!

A wall of fire suddenly appeared in front of them. A man accidentally came into contact with the desolate flames and immediately half his body was covered in flames. He tried his best to use his Spiritual Energy to drive them away, but it was useless. Even as a Heaven's Pride of the Ba Yuan Sect, he was unable to exterminate the Desolate Land.

"Senior Brother Lie Haoyang, quickly save me!"

He yelled at Lie Haoyang. Lie Haoyang frowned and jumped to the side of that young man. He raised his hand and wiped the flames off his body.

"A piece of trash!"

Although Lie Haoyang was furious inside, he knew that the three people in front of him all had extraordinary powers. It was impossible for half a cultivator to have such strength. Unless they had acquired some good fortune from the ruins of the Danchen Sect. And this good fortune was not just any ordinary good fortune.

As a core disciple of the Tyrant Yuan Sect, no matter what, he was unwilling to have an invincible enemy in front of the sect disciples. This would make them feel like their high position in their hearts would disappear forever.

"Kid with the Ghost Face Mask, I'm giving you one last chance. Either f * ck off or die!"