Top Master

"Zhao Quan, don't be rude." Although it was a reprimand, there was no hint of reprimand in his tone. Instead, it was filled with a perfunctory tone. Yao Baixi waved his palm at the burly man, "This is the Sect Chief of the Zhengyang Sect, Situ Zhengyang."    

    

Zhao Quan sized Situ Zhengyang up and didn't respond.    

    

Yao Baixi didn't say anything else. He just sat on the Fire Cloud Crystal bed as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened.    

    

"Killing a Xuange Stage disciple with a mortal body, I would like to see what kind of ability you have."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Situ Zhengyang circulated his Yuan energy. A huge double-edged axe with purple flames appeared out of thin air.    

    

Holding the axe with both hands, he turned into a whirlwind and rushed towards Zhao Quan.    

    

Yao Baixi was still as calm as ever, and his face was full of an expression of watching a show. Obviously, he didn't want to get involved in this.    

    

The Purple Flame Dual Bladed Axe slashed through the air, and a strong wind whistled through the air.    

    

Zhao Quan didn't show any fear. He moved his feet nimbly and easily dodged the axe. At the same time, the White Teeth Knife that he had collected to disguise himself appeared in his hand. His body moved like a snake or a monkey, and the Teeth Knife in his hand went straight to Situ Zhengyang's dark, thick neck.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

Situ Zhengyang was in a trance. A strange, fuzzy voice appeared in his mind. Immediately after that, he found that his heart had stopped beating, and the blood in his body had stopped flowing. It was as if time had stopped, and all the functions of his body had stopped at this moment.    

    

A pair of eyes that looked like the pupils of a whirlpool in the deep sea appeared in his field of vision...    

    

"Sect Master Situ, be careful!"    

    

Situ Zhengyang suddenly woke up. He crazily circulated the Yuan energy in his body to suppress the strange energy in his body, and his body instantly recovered its vitality.    

    

The white and miserable Teeth Knife pierced through the air and went straight for his neck. He quickly retreated and dodged.    

    

"Pcchht!"    

    

The front of his shirt had been torn by the knife. There were faint traces of blood on his chest, which was densely covered in black fur. Situ Zhengyang was so shocked that he broke out in cold sweat. When he looked at the young man holding the blade in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but reveal traces of fear.    

    

If it wasn't for Yao Baixi's words that woke him up just now, at this moment, even if he didn't have his head separated from his body, his blood would still have splattered all over the place.    

    

"What do you mean?!" Zhao Quan stared at Yao Baixi and spoke in an unfriendly tone.    

    

He just sat there calmly and watched. It was one thing for the two of them to fight, but they actually reminded Situ Zhengyang. This instantly made Zhao Quan vigilant.    

    

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." After getting up and leaving the Fire Cloud Crystal Bed, Yao Baixi came in front of Zhao Quan and said with a laugh, "Regarding the matter of you killing a disciple of Zhengyang Sect, this old man has already negotiated with Sect Master Situ. This matter will be over now. It's just that Sect Master Situ doesn't believe that you have the strength to kill Xuange Stage warriors, that's why he decided to test you out. "    

    

"Sect Master Yao, we will discuss this matter another day."    

    

Situ Zhengyang didn't stay any longer, and left after he finished speaking. As a Zhen Palace Prison cultivator and also the Sect Master, Zhao Quan, who was a mortal, almost had his head chopped off. Although this was only a result of being caught off guard, the truth had already caused him to lose the face to stay on the spot.    

    

Situ Zhengyang left. There was only Zhao Quan and Yao Baixi in the spacious hall.    

    

"I need an explanation."    

    

Zhao Quan could see that Yao Baixi and Situ Zhengyang had made some kind of deal a long time ago, and he seemed to have fallen into this deal.    

    

Yao Baixi comforted the angry Zhao Quan, "Okay, okay, okay. I will explain it to you. I will explain it to you..."    

    

An hour ago...    

    

"Situ Zhengyang, with your cultivation base at the True Palace realm, you actually dared to attack my Haoyang Sect. How awe-inspiring!"    

    

Looking at the Sect Master of the Zhengyang Sect who was aggressively attacking him in the hall, a displeased expression emerged on Yao Baixi's face.    

    

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the corpse on the ground, which had been smashed to the point where no human shape could be seen. Situ Zhengyang felt indignant and asked with a stern voice.    

    

"Your Haoyang Sect has the biggest influence in this canyon. My disciples have always respected and tolerated you. But today, you have gone too far. "You have killed my disciples with just words. Could it be that your Haoyang Sect relies on the number of disciples and the cultivation base of your Sect Master, the Imperial Palace? Do you think my disciples are like pigs or dogs that you can beat and kill as you wish?! "    

    

"You, Situ Zhengyang, are bullying the weak. You injured a few of my disciples, and you still have a reason to do so?!"