"Next, it's your turn, Sect Master Leng!"
"If you had just handed over the key obediently, none of this would have happened, wouldn't it?"
"I'll give you one more chance. If you insist on being stubborn, then no one from the Lingxiao Sect will be able to walk out of here alive today!"
After killing an elder, the Yin Yang Saint Son arrogantly threatened Leng Tianhan.
If he dared to say no, the martial artist who had just killed an elder would immediately take action.
As soon as these words were spoken, some of the timid disciples in the Lingxiao Sect began to panic, and they all spoke to Leng Tianhan.
"Sect Master, just hand over the key quickly!"
"Yes, Sect Master, you can't gamble with our lives!"
"Your Highness, I know where the key is!"
At this moment, a disciple directly defected to the Yin Yang Saint Son, wanting to exchange the news of the key for his own survival.
"Silence!"
At this moment, Leng Tianhan was no longer calm and rebuked this disciple!
"Don't stop him, Sect Master Leng, let him continue!"
The Yin Yang Saint Son said with a faint smile.
"Where is the key? Tell me, and I can spare your life, and even let you join my Yin Yang Holy Land!"
Upon hearing this, the disciple was overjoyed. "Your Highness, are you telling the truth?"
He didn't expect to receive such great benefits in exchange for this piece of information.
If he had known earlier, he would have told the Yin Yang Saint Son the news long ago. Why would he have waited until now?
"Of course it's true. I'm the Yin Yang Saint Son, how could I go back on my word?" the Yin Yang Saint Son asserted. Then, with a hint of temptation, he added, "As long as I get the key today, not only you, but anyone related to you, can join my Yin Yang Holy Land!"
"I don't need to tell you the benefits of joining the Yin Yang Holy Land, right?"
The Yin Yang Saint Son was very confident in the conditions he offered, knowing that no one could refuse.
He loved seeing others bow down to him the most.
"The key is in..."
"Silence, don't you dare speak!"
Leng Tianhan wanted to stop him, but he was bound in place and could not move, completely unable to intervene.
Xu Chuan, who had been observing all along, saw this scene and knew that it was time for him to make an appearance.
Without further hiding, he soared into the air and faced the Yin Yang Saint Son directly.
Then, he released Leng Tianhan from his restraint.
Xu Chuan said calmly, "No need to look for it, the key is with me. Come and get it if you have the ability!"
Before this, Xu Chuan had already checked the script information of this Yin Yang Saint Son.
He was just a nobody who wasn't even worthy of a name.
Except for his high talent, there was nothing else that caught Xu Chuan's eye.
His cultivation was only at the fifth level of the Samsara Realm, just a little stronger than Leng Wushuang.
Even his actual combat power was not as good as Leng Wushuang's.
Because Xu Chuan could see at a glance that this Yin Yang Saint Son was entirely a martial artist who had been built up with resources, looking impressive on the outside but rotten on the inside.
The reason why he dared to be so arrogant was nothing more than relying on the Holy Land and having so many powerful escorts.
It had to be said that when you're out there, you need a background and influence, otherwise, you can only be a minor character.
Just like the Lingxiao Sect today, bullied by others but completely unable to resist.
"Oh? This brother looks unfamiliar. You're not from the Lingxiao Sect, are you?" the Yin Yang Saint Son asked.
He was still a little wary of the suddenly appearing Xu Chuan, not completely mindless.
Before coming, his subordinates had investigated everyone in the Lingxiao Sect thoroughly.
Xu Chuan was not among them.
"No need to say more, the key is here. Come and get it!" Xu Chuan said indifferently, then took out the black key from his storage ring.
Seeing this item, the Yin Yang Saint Son's eyes immediately lit up, and he became a little anxious to get the key quickly.
As long as they could get this key, they could open the treasure vault!
With the items in the treasure vault, the Yin Yang Holy Land could completely use this opportunity to overthrow the rule of the Three Yang Holy Land and become a new major power in the Southern Region!
"Go, get the key back for me!"
The Yin Yang Saint Son no longer cared where Xu Chuan came from or what his cultivation was, he only wanted to get the key.
As soon as his voice fell, in addition to the previously mentioned martial artist surnamed Wang, more than ten martial artists with surging auras walked out from behind the Yin Yang Saint Son.
Coupled with the guards who had been protecting the warship before,
In an instant, Xu Chuan was surrounded by forty to fifty people.
Each of them was a martial artist at or above the Samsara Realm.
And the previously mentioned martial artist surnamed Wang was even a peak Heaven-Passing Realm martial artist.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to suppress Leng Tianhan in one move.
Seeing this situation, Leng Tianhan also showed a look of tension.
With such a lineup, even he would find it difficult to resist.
Although Xu Chuan's identity was not simple, he was still a little worried when facing so many martial artists at once.
"Be careful, Young Master Xu!" Leng Tianhan warned.
Ignoring Leng Tianhan, Xu Chuan looked at the surrounding martial artists and smiled, "Not bad, to deal with me, you've dispatched so many martial artists, and there are even four experts at the Heaven-Passing Realm."
"Come on, let me see your strength!" Xu Chuan beckoned them to attack.
"Arrogant! Since you're looking for death, don't blame us!"
The martial artist surnamed Wang said coldly.
With his cultivation, he didn't take Xu Chuan seriously at all.
An ant-like fellow daring to speak so presumptuously!
After speaking, he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Xu Chuan, wanting to kill Xu Chuan with a thunderous strike.
The battle began at this moment.
However, just as his attack was about to hit Xu Chuan, he suddenly found that he was being restrained in front of Xu Chuan, completely unable to move.
This situation stunned the martial artist surnamed Wang.
"Damn it. What's going on?"
With his peak Heaven-Passing Realm cultivation, he should have been able to easily defeat everyone present. However, at this moment, he was directly restrained in mid-air.
"Which senior is playing a joke with me? Please come out and have a chat!" the martial artist surnamed Wang shouted to the surroundings.
He wanted to call out the person who was restraining him.
As for whether Xu Chuan was the one who restrained him, he had not considered it at all.
"Noisy!"
At this moment, Xu Chuan's voice rang out.
Then, the martial artist surnamed Wang saw the most unforgettable scene of his life.
He saw that Xu Chuan's fist was condensed with a wisp of flame, and a terrifying aura was brewing on his fist.
Even the void let out cracking sounds under the energy condensed by the fist, unable to bear the load.
"You can die now!"
As the words fell, under the horrified gaze of the martial artist surnamed Wang, Xu Chuan threw out this punch.
Boom!
A deafening roar echoed through the heavens and the earth, and surging fiery red energy exploded in the void.
Then, everyone present widened their eyes.
They saw that the martial artist surnamed Wang, who had easily suppressed Leng Tianhan before, had his body explode under Xu Chuan's punch, his flesh and blood scattering everywhere, dying on the spot!