novelraw Chapter 117
Chapter 117
Chapter 117
The next moment, Gu Yang surged his true essence and condensed a massive hand of energy behind him. He thrust it forward with a fierce grip.
Swish!
The speed was beyond anything a normal person could match.
Instantly, a familiar figure was seized by Gu Yang’s giant hand of true essence. It was none other than the Fist Demon…the one who had long gnashed his teeth, wishing Gu Yang dead on the spot.
The Fist Demon’s face turned pale. Panic and terror filled his eyes as he shouted:
【Let me go! Let me go! Master, save me!】
He struggled desperately, but escape was impossible.
Gu Yang’s gaze turned cold.
“Interesting. I didn’t go looking for you, yet you delivered yourself to me.”
The Fist Demon trembled, trying to intimidate him.
“Gu Yang, release me now! My master is the Sect Leader of Collapsing Fist Sect! If you harm me… once my master acts… you’ll die without a grave!”
Gu Yang sneered at such childish threats.
“Is that so? Then I’m curious. Hurry and call your master out.”
He clasped his fists, watching the Fist Demon dangling in midair like a helpless chick.
“You…” The Fist Demon’s face turned even paler. He isn’t afraid at all… But of course, Gu Yang just killed two Yuan Sea experts. How could he fear me?
Terrified, he cried out again:
【Master! Master, save me! If you don’t, your disciple will die! Master!】
He screamed dozens of times, but no one answered.
Gu Yang’s patience wore thin.
“Looks like no one’s coming to save you. In that case… it’s time to end this.”
His eyes gleamed with killing intent. Just as he prepared to strike, a powerful aura surged from the side.
Gu Yang turned his head and saw a burly middle-aged man step forward, his gaze locked on Gu Yang, his expression grave.
“Master! You’re finally here, save me!” the Fist Demon cried in joy.
“Shut up!” the man barked, his face dark. The Fist Demon instantly fell silent.
The man turned to Gu Yang.
“Brother Gu Yang, I don’t know what dispute occurred between you and my disciple in the Purple Moon Secret Realm, but more friends are better than more enemies. Surely this is a misunderstanding. I am Shi Daqiang, Sect Leader of Collapsing Fist Sect. Give me some face and spare this foolish disciple.”
Gu Yang laughed coldly.
“Give you face? Do I even know you? In the Purple Moon Secret Realm, your disciple tried to kill me, but I wounded him and he fled. You call that a misunderstanding? You deserve face?”
Shi Daqiang’s expression soured.
“Gu Yang! Don’t refuse a toast only to drink punishment! You’ve already killed Fu Gaoquan and Zheng Gongming, making mortal enemies of White Spirit Sect and Sword Spirit Sect. Do you also want to provoke Collapsing Fist Sect?”
Gu Yang’s tone remained calm.
“Do you mean we don’t already have enmity?”
He clenched his hand.
Aaaahhh!
A scream tore through the sky as the Fist Demon was crushed by the giant hand, his body exploding into blood and brain matter.
Shi Daqiang’s face twisted in rage.
“Fist Demon! Damn it! Gu Yang, you’re courting death! Collapsing Fist Sect will never forgive you!”
His true essence erupted violently, as if preparing to fight. Yet after his threat, he turned and fled.
Gu Yang narrowed his eyes.
“Trying to escape?”
He raised his spirit sword and swung.
Swish!
Sword qi soared into the heavens, slashing across the air.
Puchi!
A massive head rolled to the ground. Shi Daqiang… had fallen.
The other sect members, fleeing in panic, looked back and saw the scene. Terror consumed them, and they ran faster, desperate to escape Gu Yang.
Gu Yang didn’t bother chasing them. He calmly looted the storage rings from the three Yuan Sea experts and the Fist Demon, pocketing everything of value. Then he walked toward Li Tianming.
Li Tianming stood dumbfounded. What did I just witness? Gu Yang… killed a peak Yuan Sea Fourth Realm expert with one sword, then smashed another’s head with a single punch. Is this the same Gu Yang I know? Just days ago he broke through from Condensing True Realm to Embracing Origin Realm… yet his strength has multiplied countless times. Could it be true, as the others said? Did Gu Yang inherit the legacy of a Life-and-Death Realm powerhouse? Otherwise, how could this be explained?
Gu Yang clearly had no interest in explaining.
“Great Elder, continue the activation.”
“Alright!” Li Tianming snapped out of his daze and nodded quickly. He reached for his flying vessel, but Gu Yang stopped him.
“I have something better.”
Gu Yang summoned a larger, more precious flying vessel from Fu Gaoquan’s storage ring. Li Tianming followed him aboard. Gu Yang placed a mid-grade spirit stone, and the vessel roared to life, speeding toward Flowing Cloud Sect.
Meanwhile, inside a grand palace, rows of soul tablets stood in place. Suddenly, one tablet in the elders’ section shattered.
A sharp cry echoed through the hall.
“Not good! Elder Fu’s soul tablet has broken!”
Disciples rushed to report.
Above the hall, four large characters were engraved: White Spirit Hall.
Inside, the Sect Master of White Spirit Sect wore an extremely grim expression.
He glared at the disciple guarding the Soul Pavilion and roared,
“What did you say!?”
The disciple trembled all over and stammered,
“Reporting to Sect Master… Elder Fu’s soul tablet… shattered!”
Bang!