【The Legend of Sword and Fairy: The Story of the Beautiful Woman】(028)

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Chapter 028 The Failure of Love

"Who dares to come closer!"

Ren Zhongjie glared fiercely, roaring like thunder. His eyes, red with fury, swept over the charging soldiers, his entire body exuding

a powerful, savage aura that instantly intimidated everyone. However, this time, Xiong Tian had issued a kill order!

Even if the soldiers were terrified, they had to charge forward fearlessly; military orders could not be disobeyed!

"Brother, I..."

Nie Long watched as Ren Zhongjie and the others were soon covered in blood, dozens of

corpses , blood staining the area within a ten-foot radius, limbs flying wildly, blood raining down. Seeing

more and more people falling beside Ren Zhongjie, Nie Long felt a pang of regret. Filled with remorse, Nie Long looked up at Yang Potian.

"Ahahaha...hahahaha..."

Yang Potian suddenly threw his head back and laughed wildly, his right hand brandishing his spear, pointing diagonally at the sky. His aura underwent a

dramatic transformation, becoming domineering, brutal, and filled with a deathly, deadly killing intent! Suddenly, Nie Long

couldn't utter a single word. Looking at Yang Potian's unfamiliar face and emotionless eyes,

she was . Yang Potian didn't feel like a human being at this moment; he felt like a

death god and destroyer from another realm!

"You've always been like this, shameless, despicable!"

Yang Potian roared furiously at Duan Shuiliu, his thunderous roar sending shivers down the

spines !

"What do you want to do?"

Duan Shuiliu's expression changed drastically as she shouted at Yang Potian.

"Haha...hahaha..."

Yang Potian laughed wildly again, then his expression suddenly hardened as he coldly sneered at Duan Shuiliu, "What do you

think I want to do? I want to kill people!"

"No, Yang Potian, you can't!"

Duan Shuiliu cried out in alarm!

"Little Lei!"

Yang Potian stared coldly at Duan Shuiliu, a ferocious sneer appearing on his lips. With a roar, an earth-shattering,

terrifying aura erupted from the green spear in Yang Potian's hand, plunging the area within a hundred feet into

endless darkness. Yan Huayu cried out in alarm, suddenly hearing a desolate and

tragic "Kill!"

that seemed to come from eternity, like a thunderclap. Yan Huayu instantly lost consciousness!

"Wah... Ah!"

Blood gushed from Duan Shuiliu's seven orifices, his face ashen, and three more tragically beautiful blood flowers sprayed out. Duan Shuiliu

protected and grabbed the white-robed youth with his right, ignoring Yan Huayu. Looking at the surrounding carnage and blood,

Duan Shuiliu roared at Yang Potian with sorrow, despair, and disappointment, "Why don't you kill me too?!"

"You are Xuan Yuan Yisheng, the most outstanding martial arts prodigy of the Xuan Yuan family ten years ago!"

Yang Potian looked at the nine dragon marks flowing with golden light all over Duan Shuiliu's body and said coldly with a dark face.

"So what if I am, so what if I'm not!"

Duan Shuiliu trembled violently after Yang Potian exposed his identity, then

roared at Yang Potian with an extremely cold expression.

"Xiao Lei, go back and take good care of your injuries."

If he hadn't reacted in time and been more careful, his good friend would have been seriously injured.

Yang Potian said to Lei Po with a hint of apology in his eyes.

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Lei didn't say much, because words were superfluous between him and Yang Potian. Although Yang

Potian was now sealed and Xiao Lei could not merge with Yang Potian as a dragon, the seal did not affect their

spiritual connection.

"Are you even a man?!"

After Xiao Lei left, Yang Potian suddenly raised his head and roared at Duan Shuiliu, "

Why ? Were the lives of those two bastards more precious than Yu'er's? If

anything had happened to Yu'er, I, Yang Potian, would have slaughtered your despicable Xuanyuan clan!"

"Shut up!"

You can say whatever you want to Duan Shuiliu, but you can't insult his ancestral family. Duan Shuiliu

roared at Yang Potian in a fit of rage, "I don't want to talk about our ancestors' affairs with you! All I know is that you broke your promise today and used

forbidden power to kill someone."

"Bullshit! What agreement? Don't try to drag us into this!"

Upon hearing Duan Shuiliu's words, Yang Potian's expression changed drastically. He roared furiously at Duan Shuiliu, "If you

don't , don't even think about leaving here alive! Xiao Lei might not be able to kill you, but that doesn't mean I, Yang Potian, can't!"

"You...shameless!"

Duan Shuiliu, consumed by rage, couldn't help but spit out another large spray of blood. He had never seen such a shameless

person.

"Thank you for the compliment, we're even."

Hearing Duan Shuiliu's angry curses, Yang Potian remained unfazed, smiling and laughing as he spoke to Duan Shuiliu. At the same time

, his right hand swiftly thrust his green spear towards Duan Shuiliu's heart, attacking without any regard for rules.

Killing, what need is there for rules? Killing is all about the result! Killing or being killed!

"You!"

Seeing Yang Potian's soul-stealing green spear hurtling towards his heart, Duan Shuiliu felt

a deep sense of powerlessness. If it weren't for the protection of his bloodline power, he would have been torn apart by that terrifying lightning strike

. Still catching his breath, Duan Shuiliu gritted his teeth, grabbed Xiong Tian and the other man, and quickly retreated.

"Ugh!"

Yang Potian's heart jolted violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He hadn't expected that Xuan Yuan Yisheng could see through

his injuries! In a moment of surprise, Yang Potian gently pushed Nie Long to Yan Huayu's side with his left hand.

Looking at Duan Shuiliu, who was spitting blood ten feet away, Yang Potian smiled cruelly and coldly

shouted , "You brat from the Xuanyuan family, is this all the courage you have? Bah! No wonder the Xuanyuan clan is declining. Having

a coward like you inherit the Nine Dragon Jade is a disgrace to your ancestors!"

"Yang Potian!"

Duan Shuiliu roared, "I'm not afraid of death! I'm afraid you'll kill these two ignorant children.

Weren't these the children you wanted to kill just now? As for Xiaoyu… you would have killed her anyway!"

"Bullshit! What do you mean I wouldn't kill her? Xuanyuan Yisheng, are you even a man?!"

Upon hearing Duan Shuiliu's irresponsible words, Yang Potian flew into a rage: "Do you deserve Yu'er's

trust ? All the men of the Xuanyuan family are cowards, cowards! I, Yang Potian

, swear by the bloodline of my ancestors, as long as I, Yang Potian, have not vanished and my soul has been destroyed, I will absolutely not allow Yu'er

to suffer the slightest harm! Xuanyuan Yisheng, get out of here, get far away, and never let me see you again! Otherwise,

it will be a fight to the death!"

"I..."

Duan Shuiliu looked at Yang Potian making his blood oath, his heart filled with mixed emotions, extremely distressed! This Xiong Tian was her own flesh and blood

, and this pale-faced boy was definitely related to her as well. How could he stand by and watch his

own flesh and blood be killed before his eyes? As for Yu'er, he truly felt a chill in his heart. What if he had made the wrong bet

? What if Yang Potian really didn't have Xiao Yu in his heart? Wouldn't he regret it for the rest of his life! Duan Shuiliu was now

filled with shock and regret. He never imagined that in that moment when he gambled his life with the fireworks, he would be

forever defeated by Yang Potian. Because some things cannot be undone.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing the shame on Duan Shuiliu's face, Yang Potian's anger flared even more. A real man should be

responsible for his actions; what can't he admit, what can't he face? Yang Potian despised Duan Shuiliu from the bottom of his heart. Duan

Shuiliu not worthy of being compared to him. His great-grandfather's instructions were completely unnecessary.

Did Duan Shuiliu deserve to die under his Broken God Spear? Yang Potian roared at Duan Shuiliu, his eyes blazing with fury.

"You..."

Duan Shuiliu couldn't utter a single word. He couldn't refute Yang Potian's words. Although he wasn't

a coward or a weakling, his actions were completely unlike

those of a true hero, a real man! Based on Yang Potian's insulting words, if Duan Shuiliu had any pride

, he would have charged forward recklessly! But he didn't!

"Take care of Xiaoyu..."

Duan Shuiliu wanted to weakly instruct Yang Potian, while also telling him that he would

sever . However, when Duan Shuiliu looked towards the spot where Yan Huayu had just fallen unconscious,

she was nowhere to be seen.

"Yu'er..."

Yang Potian looked at Duan Shuiliu's pale, horrified face and followed his gaze.

Yang Potian's face instantly turned ashen. How could this be? Who kidnapped Yan Huayu? To be able to abduct someone silently right next to Yang Potian

and Duan , that person's cultivation must be terrifying.

"Hehehe, if you want to see that little one, you must reach the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave of Jiuyin Mountain within ten days!"

Just as Yang Potian and Duan Shuiliu were using the Thousand Mile Soul Searching Technique, an exceptionally

sharp and mournful ghostly wail echoed in their minds.

"Nine Yin Mountain Ten Thousand Ghost Cave!"

Yang Potian murmured, then a terrifying light of absolute destruction flashed in his starry eyes. With a flick of his green

spear, he swiftly sped towards the Nine Yin Mountain Ten Thousand Ghost Cave.

Duan Shuiliu glanced at the Xiong Tian Er Ren in his hands, his face even paler, sighed, and

chased .

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