Chapter 180 - Chapter 180: Chapter 180 I Want to Annihilate Yang Xiaotian’s Nine Clans

Chapter 180: Chapter 180 I Want to Annihilate Yang Xiaotian’s Nine Clans

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Amid the ashes, two charred half corpses lay.

Why say half corpses?

Because Fang Heng and Zeng Biao were not yet completely dead.

They were barely breathing.

Looking at the two men, who were at death’s door, the Black Flood Dragon King showed no emotion as its claw descended again, easily slicing open the armor on their bodies.

Fang Heng and Zeng Biao had no strength left to resist and let the sharp dragon claws pierce directly into their chests.

When the Black Flood Dragon King lifted its claws, the two men were already on the brink of death.

However, there was still a faint sign of life within them.

Yang Xiaotian landed in front of the two men, a sharp sword appearing in his hand, which he plunged into Fang Heng’s throat just as he had done to Zhang Hao of the Mohe Divine Sect, inch by inch it sank in until it emerged from the back of his neck.

Blood kept seeping along the blade.

This time, however, Yang Xiaotian did not pull out the sword but drew another sharp sword to thrust into Zeng Biao’s throat until it came out the back of his neck.

“One day later, let Wang Fan and Liu Shuang come over to collect their bodies,” Yang Xiaotian said coldly.

Now, Fang Heng and Zeng Biao were not yet fully dead, but in a day, when their blood had run out, they would be.

Yang Xiaotian used Skywalking Thousand Swords to return to his residence.

All those who saw Fang Heng and Zeng Biao impaled into the ground by the swords were left in shock.

Fang Heng was the most legendary alchemy genius among the younger generation of the Divine Dragon Empire, and also the most legendary Sword Dao Genius.

He was set to become the youngest Martial Venerable Peak.

Within a year, he would have broken through to the Great Emperor Realm.

Then, he would have been the youngest Great Emperor in the Divine Dragon Empire.

But now, he was about to die here.

With no hope of reaching the Emperor Realm.

It was the same for Zeng Biao.

But no one dared to step forward to save Fang Heng and Zeng Biao.

Even though there were many masters from the Medicine Hall among the crowd, no one dared to step forward.

Guo Wei watched Fang Heng, who lay there with a weak breath, bleeding ceaselessly, on the verge of death, and felt something inside him collapse; he was beyond despair.

For a long time, Fang Heng had been an unattainable mountain in his heart, but now, that mountain lay there, unable to rise again.

All this, because of one person!

Yang Xiaotian!

Watching Yang Xiaotian return to his residence, Guo Wei was filled with shock, anger, and hatred.

Tian Meiling, He Qingzhe, Chen Jun, and others were equally shaken to their cores. If others among the Martial Venerables had been lying there, they would not have been so shocked, but those lying there were Fang Heng and Zeng Biao!

One could say that both of them were half a step into the Emperor Realm.

And, they were bound to reach the Emperor Realm in the future.

Now, however, they were about to die at the hands of Yang Xiaotian.

They looked at the Black Flood Dragon King, which still loomed in the sky like a huge mountain, and found it hard to believe that Yang Xiaotian’s Mount Beast was of the Emperor Realm!

How did Yang Xiaotian, just a mere Martial King, manage to subdue a Fierce Beast of the Emperor Realm?

How did he do it?

Not only were the three of them puzzled, but everyone present was as well.

Yang Xiaotian paid no attention to the crowd outside; instead, he continued to practice his Sword Dao in the courtyard.

Not a single person outside had left.

All was silent.

The fierce wind swept through the sand and dirt, ceaselessly pouring into Fang Heng and Zeng Biao’s mouths.

Their faces and bodies were buried in dust over and over again.

At the Empire Pharmacist Hall, Wang Zhou had just returned from the Sky-Stepping Sect and was about to cultivate when his disciple Wu You ran in, panic-stricken and with a look of terror on his face like never before.

Wang Zhou, puzzled, wondered why his normally composed disciple was in such a state of panic.

“Master, Fang Heng and Zeng Biao are dead,” Wu You said in a voice close to tears; his entire body trembled as if he was enduring some terrible torment.

“What did you say?!” Wang Zhou felt his mind thunder, his eyes glared wide, and he was on the verge of fainting.

Wu You trembled with fear, “The Flood Dragon by Yang Xiaotian’s side, it’s not a Martial Venerable, it’s at the Emperor Realm, a powerful being of the Emperor Realm!”

“Emperor Realm!” Wang Zhou’s mouth fell open, and his mind went blank.

A Martial King like Yang Xiaotian had subdued a fierce beast of the Emperor Realm?

Wu You’s voice shook again, “That Flood Dragon didn’t kill Fang Heng and Zeng Biao. Instead, it left them half alive, and Xiaotian used his sword to stab their throats and nail them on the streets of the Tiandou Imperial City, letting the people of the city watch as they slowly bled to death.”

Wang Zhou’s fists clenched tightly, his eyes shooting a frightening chill as he roared like a wounded beast, “Yang Xiaotian, you dog bastard, if I, Wang Zhou, don’t kill you, I swear I am not human!”

Whether Fang Heng or Zeng Biao, both were his capable subordinates, his most valued geniuses, whom he considered as his own and had poured all of the resources of the Medicine Hall into their cultivation.

They were on the brink of breaking through to the Emperor Realm.

Now, they were dead!

Killed by a mere Martial King like Yang Xiaotian!

How could Wang Zhou not hate, not be enraged?

Thinking of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao’s deaths, Wang Zhou felt a deep heartache.

“I will exterminate Yang Xiaotian’s nine generations! I will kill everyone related to Yang Xiaotian,” Wang Zhou declared with intense murderous intent in his eyes, his teeth gritted.

Wu You saw his master’s murderous intent for the first time.

However, he also knew the importance of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao to his master.

“Master, the Flood Dragon by Yang Xiaotian’s side is extremely powerful, it might already be at the fifth or sixth level of the Great Emperor,” Wu You said carefully.

It might even be beyond that.

If they were to kill Yang Xiaotian, they would need to dispatch someone at least at the peak of the Great Emperor or a Saint Realm expert.

But such powerful beings were not at Wang Zhou’s disposal.

After all, Wang Zhou was just a Great Elder of the Empire Pharmacist Hall and not the Grand Hall Master of the Empire Alchemy Hall.

Wang Zhou took a deep breath, trying to calm the murderous rage in his heart, “Soon, I will take control of the Empire Pharmacist Hall, ascend to the position of the Grand Hall Master. Only then, not slaughtering Yang Xiaotian and exterminating his nine generations will not quell the hatred in my heart!”

Once he took control of the Empire Pharmacist Hall, the entire Empire Alchemy Hall’s masters would serve him. He did not believe that with the full force of the Empire Alchemy Hall, he would still be unable to kill Yang Xiaotian.

The matter of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao soon spread to the ears of some Supreme Sects within the Divine Dragon Empire, naturally causing no small commotion.

A day later, Wang Fan and Liu Shuang finally dared to come up, nervously collecting the bodies of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao, but as they looked at the Black Flood Dragon King high in the sky, they were so anxious they felt as if they were going to die.

Their hands stiffened as they touched the rigid bodies of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao.

However, Yang Xiaotian’s sword was still thrust through the throats of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao; they couldn’t possibly just carry them back like that.

Perhaps because their hands were so stiff, when they tried to pull out the sword from the throats of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao, they couldn’t do it at first.

After much difficulty, they finally pulled out the sword and were about to take the bodies of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao back when Yang Xiaotian appeared behind them without their noticing.

“Go back and tell Fang Zhou, if he dares send anyone again, I will personally go to the Empire Pharmacist Hall and crush his eggs!”