Chapter 928
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Chapter 928: Yang Baikun’s Fury!
To train in the Thirteen Swords of the Roaring Gale, you must focus on strengthening your arms and wrists, especially through sword training.
Su Yi always carried the broken sword on his back and would exercise his arm and wrist strength whenever he had time.
Now, the broken sword in Su Yi’s hand was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, which was extremely terrifying.
"Whoosh…"
As Su Yi practiced the Thirteen Swords of the Roaring Gale, his sword technique changed. The elemental energy of wind slowly flowed through his body, but it felt unfamiliar.
Not far away, the Dark Golden Demon Falcon perched, emitting golden light. Its keen eyes scanned the surroundings and soon settled on Su Yi, revealing a look of astonishment.
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The Golden Sword Sect may not be a very large force in the entire Chaos Realm.
However, in the vicinity of several hundred miles, the Golden Sword Sect is a force that cannot be underestimated.
Over the years, the Golden Sword Sect has taken over many nearby small powers and has become the most powerful force in a radius of hundreds of miles.
The leader of the Golden Sword Sect, Yang Baikun, has the strength of the Fifth Grade of the Yuan Emperor Realm, and besides Yang Baikun, there are three other strong experts in the Yuan Emperor Realm within the sect.
The most important thing is that the strongest person in the Golden Sword Sect is not the leader, Yang Baikun, but his father, Yang Yi. It is rumored that Yang Yi has been in seclusion and has formidable power.
It is because of Yang Yi’s presence that the Golden Sword Sect has been able to rise in these years, taking over many neighboring powers and becoming the largest sect within a radius of hundreds of miles.
Magnificent buildings are connected, towers and pavilions complement each other, and the surrounding mountains are rugged, but the area is filled with abundant energy from heaven and earth.
In the vast square stands a huge golden sword, made of pure gold, pointing directly to the void. It is several meters high, emitting a golden light and exuding a sharp atmosphere.
"Find out for me, find out exactly who killed my son. I will make sure that they can’t live or die, and their body will be shattered into pieces!"
An enraged and chilling voice echoed from within the great hall, mixed with elemental energy, shaking the void. This was extreme anger.
His son was killed, his body disappeared, and in the end, only the crime scene was found, confirming that his son had indeed been killed. How could Yang Baikun not be furious?
Yang Chuan is his only son, he has always been spoiled and is the only descendant of the Yang family. He was killed by someone, and Yang Baikun is feeling very sad and angry right now.
The death of Yang Chuan, the only descendant, brings a hidden secret that Yang Baikun finds hard to talk about.
The cultivation method he practiced was a bit aggressive. When he was young, he practiced too much and had some accidents, almost losing control. Although it didn’t affect him in the end, it caused serious damage to his ability to have children. Fortunately, Yang Chuan was already born by then, so this is why he dotes on Yang Chuan so much.
The only descendant was killed, ending the seven generations of the Yang family. It’s easy to imagine how Yang Baikun is feeling right now. It’s impossible for him to have another child.
Yang Baikun, who appeared to be in his fifties, suddenly aged ten years overnight. His temples turned white, his eyes were cold, filled with anger and bloodshot veins. He had a menacing look.
"Lord, this area belongs to our Golden Sword Sect, so there shouldn’t be any problem. With Huang Jian here, it’s unlikely for anyone below the Yuan Emperor Realm to harm him. Could this be the doing of that Yin-yang Dark Dragon?"
At the head of the hall, an old man spoke. He appeared to be in his sixties, his aura seemed calm but his eyes were bright. He was of average height, dressed in a well-groomed black robe, and exuded an aura that shouldn’t be underestimated.
"We have always been wary of that Yin-yang Dark Dragon, and we don’t want to provoke the Demon Emperor in that region either. So we have maintained a peaceful relationship with Yin-yang Dark Dragon. He wouldn’t risk offending our Golden Sword Sect. I personally inspected the scene, and though there were traces of a demon beast’s intervention, their power wasn’t strong. However, there were indeed remnants of a cultivator at the Yuan Emperor Realm!"
Hearing this, Yang Baikun pondered. Despite his rage, it didn’t affect his judgment. Otherwise, the Golden Sword Sect wouldn’t have been growing stronger under his leadership over the years.
But Yang Baikun suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he said, "But we cannot be certain that it was not done by Yin-yang Dark Dragon."
"Senior, if there is a lingering aura of a powerful Yuan Emperor Realm and someone from the Yuan Emperor Realm has acted, then this matter might be a bit suspicious. Could it be the work of those few sects?"
A middle-aged man spoke, his eyes sparkling with a golden light, giving off a sense of fierceness.
Strictly speaking, this was a middle-aged fat man, so fat that it was a bit hard to describe even with the term "fat-headed and big-eared."
The chair this middle-aged man was sitting on was specially customized, with a seat that was three times larger than usual. Even with just him sitting on it, it still looked slightly crowded. Fat rolls bulged around his belly, as if the chair might collapse at any moment.
"Regardless of who did it, we must investigate and reveal the truth!"
Yang Baikun sneered, his eyes filled with coldness, and said in a chilling voice, "Once we find out who did it, I will definitely not let them go. I will make them beg for life and grant them no death!"
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"Roarrrr…"
The waves of beasts surged and roared like a thunderstorm, overwhelming in all directions.
"The Demon Emperor is here, we’re done for!"
"Help! Can anyone come and save us?"
In the Feng family, there was chaos and fear. Everyone trembled with fear as the Demon Emperor arrived, leading a vast army of demon beasts.
The elders of the Feng family had ashen faces, extremely pale. With the Demon Emperor’s arrival, accompanied by a group of powerful Demonic Void Realm beings, any one of them could easily massacre the Feng family.
"Dare to let a few humans confront me, the emperor! They think they are my match, pure foolishness!"
Yin-yang Dark Emperor transformed into a man, his gaze sharp and his pupils alternating between black and white. He seemed somewhat sinister. The terrifying aura emanating from him caused the hair of everyone in the Feng family to stand on end, and they couldn’t help but shiver.
"Demon Emperor, it really has nothing to do with us. We are victims too. Those people injured us, we are also victims."
An elder explained, sending chills down their spines. From Yin-yang Dark Emperor’s words, it was easy to infer that those terrifying experts, possibly even some Yuan Emperor Realm experts, had already been killed by Yin-yang Dark Emperor.
"You dare to argue, but that’s okay, the emperor will play a game with you. After four hours, the emperor will leave no one behind, and will slaughter you ants. So you have four hours to escape, let’s see how far you can run in four hours," Yin-yang Dark Emperor said coldly.