Chapter 92
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Chapter 92: Simple and Brutal
The piercing voice, accompanied by the word "destroy," echoed through the deep night, creating an eerie atmosphere that left the entire Mo family momentarily frozen.
Then, a furious shout erupted.
"Monsters from the Vast Forest! How dare you attack my Mo family! You deserve a thousand deaths!"
It was Mo Chi’er.
However, the first to act was none other than Mo Ye.
As the only Great Boundless expert in the Mo family, Mo Ye displayed terrifying decisiveness. The moment Zhang Yang’s voice rang out, he locked onto the source and vanished from the hall like a ghost. By the time he reappeared, he was already in the Mo family courtyard, charging toward Zhang Yang like a bolt of lightning, his target locked.
The speed of a Great Boundless expert was truly beyond measure.
It was unimaginably fast.
But while Mo Ye was quick, others had already been prepared. They numbered seven—the seven greatest masters of the Golden Armored Giant Clan.
Leading them was Jia Tianhe, accompanied by two Small Boundless experts and five Opening the Sky realm fighters. In a one-on-one fight, they would have stood no chance; they would have been slaughtered without mercy.
Therefore, under Zhang Yang’s arrangement, they unleashed the most fearsome combined technique of the Golden Armored Giant Clan—a technique that had long terrified the Southern Region.
The Golden Slaughter Saint Technique.
It was because of this very technique that the Golden Armored Giant Clan had become a target of extermination by both the Great Xia Empire and the Ghostly Divine Platform. This combined technique held the terrifying power to kill even saints.
Legend had it that if the Golden Armored Giant Clan could gather one hundred thousand warriors, they could wipe out a holy land. Though this may have been an exaggeration, no one dared underestimate the terror of the Golden Slaughter Saint Technique.
With Jia Tianhe at the forefront, the other six took their positions and roared as they launched their assault.
A dazzling golden light tore through the darkness, resembling an unmatched divine golden sword. It lit up the night sky with streaks of golden lightning, sending a bone-chilling wind sweeping through the Mo family estate, as though the entire place were on the verge of freezing.
Mo Ye, who had charged out so violently, had intended to kill Zhang Yang in a single blow. By doing so, he would not only end the Mo family’s crisis but might even dismantle the Vast Forest forces altogether. He had been confident in his immense strength.
However, he had never expected to encounter the legendary Golden Slaughter Saint Technique.
In an instant, every hair on his body stood on end as the threat of death loomed. He unleashed his full power, and brilliant light surged like boiling water. The void trembled, and the Mo family estate groaned under the weight of his unleashed energy. With all his might, he thrust his black spear forward.
Boom!
The golden light exploded.
The black spear was sent flying.
Mo Ye vomited blood as he was knocked backward, unable to withstand the joint assault of the seven using the Golden Slaughter Saint Technique.
Yet, Mo Ye was indeed formidable. Jia Tianhe alone was on the verge of reaching the Great Boundless stage, and with six other clan members supporting him, the combined technique was unimaginably powerful. Even so, Mo Ye had managed to survive the initial strike.
However, he was seriously injured.
Before he could catch his breath, he sensed another terrifying figure following close behind. This figure, no weaker than himself, had joined the Golden Slaughter Saint Technique in perfect synchrony with Jia Tianhe and the others.
It was the Great Boundless war statue.
Mo Ye screamed as black ghostly light spewed from his mouth.
Crack!
Light shattered.
A terrifying heavy punch smashed down on Mo Ye’s head.
In the dazzling brilliance of that punch, a trace of sorrow flickered across Mo Ye’s aged face.
Bang!
Mo Ye’s head exploded, and he died on the spot.
After that strike, the war statue charged forward like a true war machine, relentlessly pushing through and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake. Anyone who stood in its path met a swift death, and buildings crumbled as it barreled deeper into the Mo family estate.
At the same time, another thirty-one war statues joined the assault.
Five Small Boundless experts and twenty-six Opening the Sky realm fighters formed a formidable formation, rampaging forward. Radiant light erupted around them as their feet slammed into the ground, causing violent explosions that shattered the earth. Blinding flashes tore apart buildings, artificial hills, arch bridges, and more. Forbidden laws burst like fireworks, leaving the Mo family with no chance to react and plunging them into utter destruction.
The entire attack was a ruthless display of power—swift as thunder and just as devastating.
Caught off guard, the Mo family members could only watch in shock, until the seemingly unremarkable clan leader, Mo Lin, finally reacted.
Mo Lin, once known as the Kirin Child of the Mo family, had been a renowned genius in the Great Xia Empire and across the Southern Region. He had since reached the peak of the Small Boundless stage and was striving to break into the Great Boundless rank. If not for Zhang Yang’s deliberate provocation, having Xue Feishuang leave behind the message of annihilation, Mo Lin would not have emerged from his seclusion.
Witnessing Mo Ye’s death sent a chill down Mo Lin’s spine. He quickly realized the sheer violence of Zhang Yang’s assault.
When he saw the Great Boundless war statues charging deeper into the Mo family estate, his expression changed drastically. He understood that Zhang Yang had discovered the Mo family’s greatest secret.
He cried out desperately, “Please, ancestral sacred soul!”
Zhang Yang muttered to himself, “Is there still time?”
He had already heard from Lou Pingfan about the Mo family’s hidden foundation.
The true reason the Mo family was so feared was not merely because of their Great Boundless protector, but because of a sacred soul.
Though the Mo family had never produced a true saint, their ancestor had come close. It was said that, if not for his declining vitality in old age and the hidden injuries sustained from past battles, he might have ascended to sainthood. Though his story ended in tragedy, he left behind a powerful legacy. With the relentless support of his descendants, his soul transformed after death and ascended to become a sacred soul.
This was what made the Mo family truly terrifying.
Zhang Yang had not shared his full plan with Jia Tianhe and the others, but he had his own schemes.
That was why he ordered the Great Boundless war statues to attack first—to eliminate the sacred soul before it could awaken.
The seven warriors, who had only just learned about the sacred soul, turned pale at the thought. However, seeing the war statues charge ahead brought them some reassurance.
They themselves were already exhausted.
Executing the Golden Slaughter Saint Technique together had nearly drained their strength. Without it, they would never have been able to create the opportunity for the Great Boundless war statues to kill Mo Ye in a single blow.
At that moment, Zhang Yang flicked his hand.
Seven drops of shimmering liquid fell onto the foreheads of Jia Tianhe and the others.
Instantly, vibrant life energy surged through them.
Jia Tianhe and the others recovered their strength in a flash.
“Sacred life water!” Jia Tianhe exclaimed. “What a waste… this stuff is life-saving!”
Zhang Yang replied casually, “There’s no need to save it.”
Jia Tianhe and the others were stunned.
“It’s time to fight,” Zhang Yang declared.
In truth, their fighting spirit had been weak at first. But after witnessing Mo Ye’s instant death and the casual use of sacred life water, their morale surged, and a seed of ambition was planted.
If they could annihilate the Mo family, just how many resources might they obtain?
Jia Tianhe believed it might even allow him to break into the Great Boundless rank.
Driven by excitement, he let out a wild roar and led the six others into battle.
Without hesitation, Jia Tianhe sought out Mo Lin, the strongest remaining member of the Mo family.
Meanwhile, Zhang Yang was not idle. He retrieved the Thousand Wolves Pillar and slammed it into the ground.
The howls of wolves echoed through the estate.
Beams of light shot skyward.
Countless stone wolves materialized—thousands of them—unleashing a storm of attacks that swept away everything in their path.
This was Zhang Yang’s style of combat.
There was no subtlety. No probing, no caution, no intricate strategies—just a simple, brutal approach. He crushed his enemies head-on, with overwhelming force.
Now, fully committed, he was determined to bring the Mo family to complete ruin.
