Godly Conceited Son-in-law

After the angry shout, the pressure from Guan Yang's body caused the surrounding cultivators to be unable to move. Some of the weaker cultivators even vomited blood and died.    

Sensing Ling Ran's killing intent, Gongsun Ce kept his saber.    

"Patriarch Kuang, how have you been?"    

Guan Yang narrowed his eyes. He let out a cold snort and teasingly said, "No matter what, you will die today!"    

Upon hearing this, Gongsun Ce's expression darkened. The long saber in his hand started to tremble violently. A sinister look appeared in his eyes. The smile that was on his face a moment ago slowly froze.    

"Guan Yang, since you came here to die, then I won't be polite!"    

Just as he finished his sentence, he saw Elder Sun Ce hollering. He took a deep breath and stamped on the ground. His body flew toward Guan Yang. The long saber in his hand stood straight up as he chopped at Guan Yang.    

This attack was handled with extreme delicacy. It was worthy of being called an expert at the middle stage of the Creation Stage. If it was the Guan Yang of a few days ago, perhaps it would be truly difficult to deal with. However, the current Guan Yang had already reached the late stage of the Creation Stage. The two of them were separated by a whole small distance, and the difference in strength between the two of them was obvious at a glance.    

Just as Gongsun Zi was about to get his way, Guan Yang's body suddenly slanted and turned into a ball of black fog that disappeared in front of him.    

Gongsun Ce was stunned, but quickly recovered. With a flick of his wrist, the long saber slashed towards his back.    

His prediction was correct, but it didn't cause the slightest bit of damage to Guan Yang. Watching the saber in his hand being slowly wrapped up by the giant green shield, Gongsun Ce's eyes were wide open and his face was filled with shock.    

"What technique is this!?"    

The corner of Guan Yang's mouth twitched as he narrowed his eyes and chuckled.    

He instantly circulated the spirit energy around his body and gathered it on his fist. In the blink of an eye, a fist had already landed on his wrist.    

Gongsun Ce's hand was in pain, and he reflexively let go of the saber. By the time he reacted, the long blade had already fallen into Guan Yang's hands.    

He sized up the long blade from head to toe. It was silver in color and exuded a cold and solemn aura. The handle was two inches long, with a simple and beautiful appearance. The patterns engraved on the handle were exquisite. Even to the point where the handle was round, Guan Yang discovered the carved word 'policy'.    

Lifting his head, Guan Yang stared at Gongsun Ce with a face full of ridicule.    

"The knife is not bad, I'll take it!"    

Looking at Guan Yang's expression, the jealousy in Gongsun Ce's heart rose.    

"Guan Yang, you beast, give me back my blade! "If you don't..."    

Before he finished speaking, an ice-like expression could be seen in the eyes of General Guan's evil and charming eyes.    

With a flip of his wrist, he raised his long blade and rushed forward.    

A cold silver light flashed, and the image of Guan Yang's expressionless face appeared on the back of the blade. The surface of the blade had been dyed red with hot blood.    

Elder Sun felt a chill in his arms. He wanted to raise his strength, but he couldn't.    

He lowered his head and saw the dark red blood dripping down his arm. The bloody ground was expanding rapidly. His forearm lay on the ground like a puppet with a broken string.    

"Guan Yang, you actually …"    

As soon as Gongsun Ce moved his body, a heart-wrenching pain hit him. He forcefully endured the tearing pain as he looked at Guan Yang with a pale face.    

At this moment, Guan Yang was looking at Gongsun Ce with a mocking expression. He sneered in disdain.    

"Patriarch Gongsun, you don't even have your hands left. You don't need this saber anymore, do you?"    

Being humiliated like this, the ambition of a martial artist in his heart made his face turn red. He was like a furious lion, completely ignoring his bleeding arm. He jumped up and charged towards Guan Yang with a twisted face.    

Looking at the approaching male Sun Ce, Guan Yang shook his head in pity.    

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, he really is a tough nut. Since that's the case, then I'll use your beloved blade to understand you! "    

As he spoke, a cold killing intent flashed in Guan Yang's eyes. He raised his long saber and pointed it straight at Gong Zhe's head.    

At this critical moment, a hint of killing intent suddenly came from behind him. Guan Si, who was the closest to Guan Yang, reacted in an instant as his dagger slipped out of his sleeve.    

"Clang!"    

The sharp blades collided and sparks flew in all directions.    

However, it was clear that Guan Fourth was no match for this person. She was sent flying a few steps in the blink of an eye.    

Seeing that the situation was not looking good, Guan Yang's expression immediately became gloomy. He tilted his body and backed up next to Guan Si, supporting her body that had lost its center of gravity.    

After she was safe, Guan Yang turned his head around with a serious expression. When he saw who had arrived, he burst out laughing.    

"Wang Defu? Zhao Dizai? So it's the two of you! "    

The two heads of the family, Wang and Zhao, walked quickly to the side of the male Sun Ce. He sucked in a breath of cold air when he saw the severed arm.    

After that, he stretched out his two fingers and touched the acupoint on his wrist to stop the bleeding. With the current situation, Gongsun Ce could not die so easily.    

When the bleeding stopped, Wang Defu looked at Guan Yang with an ashen face.    

"Shouldn't you be a bit too unkind, Master? Stealing his weapon, and even cutting off one of his arms! In my opinion, you are an absolute villain. "    

"Hmph, I saw it right at the royal ball." "But who would've thought that he would be so dirty." At the side, Zhao Dizai also chimed in.    

Hearing the insults of the two, Guan Yang squinted his eyes as the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a look of disdain.    

"All of you are a bunch of trash, how are you qualified to judge me?!" I suggest that you guys quickly scram back to where you came from. Otherwise, don't blame me for not showing any mercy! "    

Hearing these undisguised words, the two sect leaders' faces darkened. The two of them looked at each other and nodded.    

"Guan Yang, since you said that, then don't blame us for bullying you!"    

As soon as his voice fell, Zhao Dequan and Wang Defu charged towards Guan Yang.    

Zhao Dizai's cultivation was at the early stage of the Creation Stage, while Wang Defu's cultivation was at the middle stage of the Creation Stage.    

Although it didn't matter how strong Yang Wu was, it was still a bit difficult for Guan Yang to take on two Manifestation Realm masters by himself.    

On the side, Guan Si looked at the three people battling. He wanted to help Guan Yang, but no matter what, he couldn't interfere.    

As time passed, the Spiritual Qi Shield on Guan Yang's body became dimmer and dimmer.    

Although the two of them had the advantage in numbers, they did not gain the slightest advantage. There were even quite a few bloody wounds on their bodies.    

Wang and Zhao both had ashen faces, unsure of what to do next.    

Guan Yang's strength had already far surpassed their expectations.