C249 killing

The Ten Thousand Lightning Prison Realm. Countless peaks were everywhere.

A figure fell down from the sky. Blood covered his back. One of his arms had disappeared without a trace.

"Yangyan Sect, my father will pay for it!"

The figure that had suffered a serious injury and even his arm was torn off spoke faintly.

"Heh …" "Revenge?"

"In that case, you must know who killed you, right?"

Yang Tian leisurely flew to the side of the figure that had faint traces of energy, and said without hurry.

"Now, tell me where the keepsake is. I can still give you a quick death."

Yang Tian gently stepped on that person's head and slightly turned it a few times, as if he was adjusting the degree of comfort.

"You … "Dream on …"

That person had only said three words before he had completely lost all signs of life.

The injuries he had previously suffered were already sufficient to kill him.

If not for the fact that he was still alive, he would not be able to persevere at this moment.

If someone were to inspect his corpse, they would discover that his internal organs had already become charred black.

With just a slight force, it would be reduced to smithereens.

"Heh …" Do you really think that hiding is enough? "

Yang Tian sneered.

"I'll find those rats one by one."

"Pah!"

With a crisp sound, the head of the man was crushed by Yang Tian.

The red and white objects scattered all over the ground.

Even Yang Tian's shoes were stained with quite a bit of it.

It was just that Yang Tian did not seem to care at all, he casually looked around, wanting to see if there were anymore prey.

"Yang Tian! You actually dared to kill! "

Just as Yang Tian was sizing up his surroundings, a delicate shout came from afar. The voice was filled with anger and anger.

"Yo, Shuyao."

In the blink of an eye, Yang Tian seemed to have changed his appearance as he smiled and greeted Mu Shuyao.

At the same time, his shoes that were stained with blood and brain matter lightly rubbed against the clothes of the person whose head had exploded under his stomp.

"You're courting death!"

Mu Shuyao was furious.

She knew who the person who was killed by Yang Tian was!

He was a direct disciple of a sect who had a good relationship with the Thunderfire Manor, and he was also quite talented.

In the earlier years, she had met him under the guidance of her elders.

But now, he had been stomped to death by Yang Tian, and was even using his corpse to wipe off his brain and blood!

This was an absolute insult!

"Am I courting death? With just him? "

Yang Tian lowered his head to look at the fellow whose head had been smashed. He lifted his leg and the corpse flew away, landing somewhere unknown.

"First of all, they also need to have enough strength, don't they?"

Interested, Yang Tian sized up a piece of cyan colored jade in Mu Yun's hand.

"There doesn't seem to be any essential difference in what we do, right? However, he is blind, so naturally, he has to pay the price. "

Yang Tian said casually, as if it was extremely normal.

"We... We didn't kill anyone! "

Mu Shuyao's voice stuttered, but her anger had not been restrained in the slightest.

"You don't want to kill people? Then they won't take revenge when they go back? He wouldn't have complained to the people from the sect? At that time, there will only be more troubles, right? "

Yang Tian glanced at the figures in the distance who were staring at Mu Shuyao's group with intense hatred, and mocked.

"You …"

Mu Shuyao was at a loss for words. She glanced at the person who was timidly following them in the distance and naturally sensed the hatred in her gaze as well.

When they felt Mu Shuyao's gaze, they thought that Mu Shuyao wanted to kill them, so they quickly escaped.

There were still a few people who wanted to find an opportunity to 'pick up the loot', but would immediately run away the moment they saw Yang Tian.

"What is it? Am I right? "

Yang Tian squinted.

"Everyone's goal is the same, where did you get the courage to look down on me?"

"As for settling accounts? Thunderfire Manor is afraid, but Yangyan Sect is not! "

Yang Tian looked at the Mu Yun who had not spoken since the beginning, and his gaze also became somewhat cautious.

"What, you want to rob me?"

"Success, it's all yours."

"Failure. Die."

Even though he had become a little serious, Yang Tian's arrogance had not been restrained at all!

In a casual wave of his hand, five cyan colored jade pendants appeared in Yang Tian's hand.

That green jade pendant was a keepsake!

In other words, Yang Tian had killed at least four people who possessed a keepsake and this was still the lowest!

Anyone who possesses a keepsake is not the most favored disciple or successor of a sect.

For example, Mu Yun and Mu Shuyao both had their own keepsake.

"Now is not the time."

Mu Yun coldly glanced at Yang Tian, and did not attack just because of Yang Tian's provocation.

Just as he had said, now was not the time.

"Sure, we'll finish it after we take care of those small fish and small shrimps."

"The number one person in the young generation of Thunderfire Prefecture... This title is not something that anyone can afford to accept. "

Yang Tian faintly smiled, casually glanced at Mu Yun and the others, then turned and slowly left.

"Shuyao, let's meet up after some fun!"

Before leaving, Yang Tian waved his hand with great force, causing Mu Shuyao to clench his teeth, wishing that he could attack right now.

"Let's go. Next time, we'll also kill."

Mu Yun coldly snorted, then turned and left.

If not for the fact that he had to take care of these people, he would have long ago made a move on them.

But Yang Tian was not afraid, so how could he, Mu Yun, be inferior to Yang Tian?

Mu Shuyao looked at the few people who followed Mu Yun and felt a chill in his heart.

She did not have a merciful nature, but as a force that was on good terms with the Thunderfire Manor, and even wanted to get along with some familiar people and die in the hands of others, there was really no way to make her completely indifferent.

This was training.

On this path, only strength could explain everything.

The fist was the absolute law.

Relations and influence are of no use in the face of a force that truly wants to kill you, or even to the point of not fearing you at all.

Mu Shuyao slowly clenched her small fists and gave up the bit of pity in her heart.

If he couldn't save others, then he definitely couldn't allow such a thing to happen to his own people!

On this point, Qin Ming seemed to have done very well …