Peerless Conceited Cultivator

At this time, the lightning in the sky increased in number, and Yang Pann's power was also increasing. He also became more and more adept in controlling the lightning, raising his hand and pulling out a lightning web to hit the lightning.    

"Boom!" A sound!    

A few elders of the Mount Shu who possessed heaven-step cultivations were reduced to dust, unable to even take a single blow from Yang Pann. No matter how strong they were, they were only mortal corpses.    

"KILL KILL KILL!"    

Yang Pann flicked his fingers, and streaks of lightning shot out, smashing the souls of more than ten elite Mount Shu disciples and shattering their bodies.    

"Today, since you've come, you won't have a chance to leave!"    

Yang Pann swept the lightning in all directions, at the same time, the Blood Dissolving Demon Blade, the Gui Yuan Sword, and various treasures of the Earth-shaking Bow released one after another, killing more than half of the people from Mount Shu, Sha Dong, Dian Cang disciple, and the remnants of the Tie Family.    

"Yang Pann, I want to kill you!"    

When Yun Zhongzi saw this scene, he could not hold it in any longer. With eyes filled with grievance, he unsheathed the steel sword and injected all the Blood Essence around him. Rising into the air, he surrounded the bronze cauldron and slashed towards Yang Pann.    

Both of them were enraged as they attacked in succession. Lightning flashed, thunder rumbled, and one bronze cauldron after another shattered as sword light shot out.    

This was an astonishing scene. Other than Jiang Xiangtian, the top experts, the others could not see anything clearly and only felt dazzled.    

The two of them grew bigger and faster, gradually reaching hundreds of meters in the air. Everyone could only see two blurry figures moving back and forth amidst the dark clouds caused by the thunder tribulation. It was a chaotic scene.    

In the end, a world-shaking explosion sounded out, shaking the area for several kilometers. Even the citizens of Yanjing turned their heads to look, thinking that something strange had happened.    

Then, everything became silent.    

At this time, within a few hundred metres around the Sword Tomb Pond, was a complete mess. Corpses were piled up horizontally and blood was all over the ground.    

"Who won?" Everyone looked up at the sky, confusion written all over their faces.    

Yang Pann and Yun Zhongzi's abilities had already exceeded the limits of what they could understand. Hence, it was hard for them to predict the outcome of the battle.    

"My master has already stepped into the Genuine Martial Arts Stage, how can Yang Pann be a match for him?"    

Ling Fei and the others proudly stated the remaining Mount Shu disciples, but their legs were trembling, proving that they were not one hundred percent confident.    

Tap!    

Footsteps could be heard on the stairs as everyone's heart skipped a beat. The time to answer the question had come. Soon after, a tall and imposing figure had appeared.    

Everyone's expression changed — —    

It was Yang Pann.    

"Where's my master?" Ling Fei pointed to Yang Pann and asked.    

"I killed him …" Yang Pann was holding onto an ancient bronze cauldron in one hand. Obviously, that was the loot he had gotten from Yun Zhongzi.    

"How dare you kill him!" Ling Fei flew into a rage. He pointed at Yang Pann and even his fingers were trembling.    

"So noisy!" Yang Pann flicked his finger and Ling Fei's head exploded.    

The remaining Mount Shu disciples trembled in fear, not even daring to make a sound.    

"Kneel!"    

Yang Pann slapped his palm.    

Rumble rumble rumble! All of the Mount Shu's disciples kneeled down, lowering their noble heads. Some of their knees even shattered onto the ground.    

At this time, Chen Chaoge, Wei Wuya, Chu Feng and other Junior Group members had all gathered around him. They all let out a long sigh, and their gazes on Yang Pann were filled with worship.    

"Yang Pann, the danger has been averted, but the East Ocean Yang Family is — We need to rush over right now!" Jiang Xiangtian was very worried. Wu Fatian and Ye Daotian had led the two great clans to attack the Eastern Ocean Yang Family.    

"Un, I'll rush over right now!" Just as Yang Pann was about to step onto the Flying Sword, a few figures suddenly flew over.    

"Lu Yingxue! Shen Ling'er! Why, why are you guys here? " Yang Pann cried out involuntarily. The two girls who were entangled with him a lot appeared together.    

Furthermore, both Lu Yingxue and Shen Ling'er's auras were much stronger than before. One of them had stepped into the Heaven Stage and the other had stepped into the peak of the late stage of the Earth Rank.    

What made him even more curious was that these two girls were originally dead together, but now they were holding hands as if they were good sisters.    

Under countless of shocked gazes, the two girls slowly walked closer. Shen Ling'er glanced at Yang Pann with a smile, but his little face reddened and he lowered his head without saying a word.    

In the end, it was Lu Yingxue who spoke again, "In the morning, Wu Fatian and Ye Daotian attacked the Yang Family of the East Sea, and I was waiting there for you. So I took action to intercept them, and halfway through the fight, Shen Ling'er and Mister Shen also brought their experts over to help.    

"Thank you!" Yang Pann's heart warmed, those unforgettable memories flooded into his mind, he grabbed her small hands and said sincerely.    

Lu Yingxue's delicate body slightly trembled as she lowered her head in silence. Then, her eyes twitched as she said, "No, I owe you this. When I was... This is too stupid! "    

Yang Pann hugged Shen Ling'er again, and laughed: "Stupid girl, you're finally back!"    

"What are you doing? So many people! " Shen Ling'er's face became even more red, she struggled a few more times, but was unable to struggle free, she could only let Yang Pann hug her.    

However, all of a sudden, her nose felt sore as she softly said, "I won't cause any more trouble. I won't ever leave you again! We will never separate! "    

"Does' we 'include Lu Yingxue?" Yang Pann laughed.    

"Of course!" Shen Ling'er laughed tenderly: "And that includes Sister Qing!"    

"Brother Chen!" Jiang Xiangtian walked to the front of Shen Yeying and bowed deeply as he expressed his gratitude.    

"Don't thank me! Just give me half of the Fire Spirit Saint Fruit! " Shen Yeying laughed: "My daughter's illness, requires this treatment!"    

"Sacred Fire Fruit?" Yang Pann chuckled, and took out the remaining half of the Fire Spirit Saint Fruit from the Storage Ring: "Is that it?"    

"In your hands?" Shen Yeying and Shen Ling'er cried out at the same time, after which their faces were filled with wild joy.    

With this Fire Spirit Holy Fruit, Shen Ling'er's physique could be transformed into ice flesh and jade bones, which could break the curse of destiny.    

Ten days later, Yang Pann will be appointed as the permanent member of the Chinese Martial Arts Union and will be one of the three great reverends, Lee Tongxuan and Zhao Tiangang.    

Afterwards, Yang Pann expelled the four living fossils from the Ancient Chinese Brigade.    

Yang Pann had become the Sovereign of the Martial Dao in China, no one disagreed with him.    

Time passed quickly. Five years later, Lu Yingxue found Yang Pann and asked, "The ancient path to the starry sky has opened, should we go?"    

"Go!" I have already left behind the cultivation fire seed, no one in China dares to offend it, that's enough, and we want to open a new world! A new chapter! " Yang Pann's expression was firm as he made the final decision.    

Yang Pann's future was still interesting, the journey had just begun, but it was a story that belonged to another world!    

See you in the martial arts world!