Chapter 41 - Cultivator In Martial God World - NovelsTime

Cultivator In Martial God World

Chapter 41

Author: sha ming
updatedAt: 2025-05-05

In Hongfeng ridge outside the city, huge maple trees block out the sky and go straight into the sky.

    The forest is dark and the moonlight is difficult to enter, giving people a gloomy and terrible feeling.

    A figure appeared in a clearing in the forest. It was Yang Xuan who came all the way.

    At the moment, his whole body was filled with murderous spirit, like a fierce beast, showing sharp teeth to tear the enemy to pieces.

    "Come out!" Yang Xuan shouted angrily. His voice suddenly exploded, shaking the surrounding trees and startling countless birds.

    "Ha ha! Yang Xuan, I didn''t expect you to be quite on time! It seems that your bitch mother''s position in your heart is really important!"

    A hoarse voice sounded from the dark forest, suddenly on the left, suddenly on the right, and the direction was uncertain.

    "Come out!" Yang Xuan shouted again. His voice exploded in the forest, shaking all the trees.

    "Yang Xuan, don''t waste your time. You can''t find me!" the hoarse voice sneered.

    A sneer flashed in Yang Xuan''s eyes, and his aura surged quietly. Everything within a hundred meters around him clearly appeared in his mind.

    Yang Xuan "saw" that, ten feet away from his right front and left front, there was one person hiding behind the tree, and moving rapidly and changing his position. At the same time, there were two people lying in ambush on both sides behind him.

    The killing intention became stronger and stronger, but Yang Xuan forced him down. He said coldly, "I''m coming! Where''s my mother?"

    The hoarse voice said, "your mother is naturally safe and sound!"

    Yang Xuan was a little relieved and sneered, "sneaky and useless. Why don''t you come out and see me?"

    "Ha ha, Yang Xuan, you don''t have to use this method. Let''s open the skylight and tell the truth. If you want your mother to be okay, just do as I say!"

    Yang Xuan sneered and said nothing.

    The voice continued, "now, you break your arm first!"

    Yang Xuanwen sneered, "how do I know my mother is safe and sound? I must see her!"

    "Hum! You''ll see your mother naturally after you break your arm!" said a hoarse voice.

    Until now, Yang Xuan still didn''t find his mother in his induction, so he didn''t dare to do it easily. Suddenly, he noticed a detail.

    He "saw" that the man in front of his left body seemed to have lost an arm. His heart moved slightly and suddenly shouted, "Yang Hanwu!"

    The hoarse voice fell into silence!

    For a long time, a voice slowly sounded, and the voice contained a trace of surprise, "unexpectedly, you guessed it was me! It really surprised me!"

    Then, a figure slowly came out of the darkness. It was Yang Hanwu, the seven elders!

    Yang Hanwu walked a distance in front of Yang Xuan and stopped. His empty sleeves floated slightly in the night wind. His face was full of hate and his eyes seemed to be burning.

    "Yang Xuan, needless to say, you must know why I brought you here!"

    Looking at his empty sleeves, Yang Xuan flashed a thick killing opportunity in his eyes and said coldly, "I only regret why I didn''t kill you directly that day!"

    Yang Hanwu laughed and his voice was full of grief, anger and hatred. "Yang Xuan, my hatred for you is difficult to wash even if I pour the water of the three rivers. Tonight, I want to use your life to wash away my shame and hatred!"

    Yang Xuan suddenly faced the front right and said, "Yang Hanwen, come out!"

    Yang Hanwu was stifled. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan knew the existence of Yang Hanwen, but it was not strange. He just sneered.

    A figure came out. It was Yang Hanwen, the eight elders. He went to Yang Hanwu''s side, stood still and looked at Yang Xuan with the same sneer.

    Yang Xuan continued, "the two friends behind you, come out!"

    Yang Hanwu and Yang Hanwen were surprised at the same time. They didn''t expect that Yang Xuan''s six senses were so sharp.

    "Ha ha! The genius of the Yang family really deserves its reputation!"

    "We thought we were hidden, but we didn''t expect you to find us!"

    Two voices came from behind Yang Xuan.

    Hearing these two voices, Yang Xuan''s eyes coagulated. He slowly turned around and looked directly at them. Finally, a dignified color appeared on his face.

    It was Zhao Yanzheng, the head of the Zhao family, and sun Zhian, the head of the sun family.

    Zhao Yan did not hide the hatred in his eyes. He looked at Yang Xuan and seemed to spray flames in his eyes to burn Yang Xuan around the city.

    "Yang Xuan, tonight, I want to avenge my son!" Zhao Yanzheng jumped a few words from his teeth.

    Sun Zhian''s face was as gloomy as water and his eyes were cold. Looking at Yang Xuan, he seemed to be looking at a dead man. He said coldly, "what are you doing with so much nonsense? Let''s go together and kill him!"

    Yang Hanwu seemed to have a winning ticket. A flash of happiness flashed in his eyes and said, "Yang Xuan, you didn''t expect that you would have today!"

    Yang Xuan said coldly, "kill me, aren''t you afraid that the Yang family knows?"

    Yang Hanwu laughed and said, "if you don''t die, Yang Qingshan will take you as a treasure, but if you die, he will never look at you again!"

    He stopped, then sneered: "Yang Xuan, I tell you, a dead genius is not a genius!"

    The voice was cold, like a poisonous snake, spreading in the dark forest.

    "It seems that you must leave me here tonight?" Yang Xuan said coldly. "I only have one question. Where is my mother?"

    Zhao Yanzheng sneered: "don''t worry, she will come down with you soon!"

    Sun Zhian suddenly drank wildly and said, "do it!" then he suddenly took an arrow step, instantly crossed the distance between him and Yang Xuan, slapped Yang Xuan with his wrong palms!

    With this clap, the strong wind overflowed and sent out a huge roar.

    Zhao Yanzheng saw that sun Zhian had already started and no longer talked nonsense. With a fierce body, he cooperated with sun Zhian to attack Yang Xuan from another direction.

    At the same time, Yang Hanwen and Yang Hanwu also made every effort to attack Yang Xuan from the front.

    The four men left no effort to attack with all their strength. For a time, the whole forest was empty, and the strong wind overflowed on the ground. The huge red maple trees trembled and swayed left and right. The maple leaves were scattered all over the sky and twisted by the strong wind, which immediately turned into countless fragments.

    The four people and Yang Xuan had irreconcilable hatred. They set up a killing game and vowed to kill Yang Xuan. A huge killing opportunity rose to the sky and scared away countless birds and wild animals.

    Facing the fierce attack of the four, Yang Xuan did not panic. He calmly dodged left and right, avoided the attack of the four, and said coldly, "where is my mother?"

    After eight cyclones formed in his body and entered the eighth layer of Qi refining, his reaction and speed had already reached an incredible level. He threw the four people away. Therefore, under the fierce attack of the four people, he was still calm and leisurely, like walking in a leisurely court.

    The four of them were shocked at the same time. You know, the four of them didn''t leave their hands, and they all did their best, but Yang Xuan flashed their offensive in a leisurely walk. Without saying anything else, the reaction and speed alone were beyond the reach of the four.

    At the same time, the four realized that Yang Xuan had made great progress compared with the last competition.

    At this point, the four people were shocked. If Yang Xuan could not stay today, over time, this son would soar to the sky. At that time, no one could stop him anymore.

    While the four were numb in their hearts, they were all ruthless. Their fists and palms were merciless. They must kill Yang Xuan here.

    Yang Hanwu stepped up the offensive and said coldly, "when you die, you''ll see your mother!"

    "Hoo!" suddenly, a huge killing intention was emitted from Yang Xuan. At the same time, the huge momentum seemed to rise into the sky like a substance, and instantly filled the empty space in the forest. Under this huge momentum, the huge and strong red maple tree made a crackling sound, bent back at the same time, as if it would be broken at the next moment.

    "What did you say?" Yang Xuan''s eyes were red and said word by word.

    Zhao Yanzheng was shocked by Yang Xuan''s momentum, but refused to admit defeat. While making the most fierce offensive, he sneered: "I said, you can only go underground to see your dead mother!"

    "Roar!"

    A roar came out of Yang Xuan''s mouth. The sound was small and big. In an instant, it shook the world, like a demon, suddenly appeared in the world. The four people were tightly surrounded by a real killing intention, which made them out of breath.

    The howling was strong and sad. For a moment, it seemed that the sky was falling apart and the end was coming!

    "Click, click!" several red maple trees were overwhelmed. Under this huge momentum, they suddenly broke, collapsed and made a huge noise.

    The four people looked at each other in horror. They didn''t expect that the momentum from Yang Xuan alone had such power, which was far beyond their imagination.

    At the moment, there was a sense of panic in their hearts, and their confidence began to shake.

    How could they know that since the formation of eight cyclones in Yang Xuan''s body, the strength alone has far exceeded the top ten layers of internal strength? Can they compare it?

    "You''re all going to die!" Yang Xuan''s eyes turned red and his face was full of madness and ferocity. He jumped out a few words from his teeth, "you''re all damn!"

    The four suddenly felt that they seemed to have an illusion in front of them. In their eyes, they seemed to see a red world. In this red world, the ground was full of corpses with stumps and broken arms, one by one, and some even couldn''t see that part of the body and became a mass of flesh and blood. The blood flowing out with a strong smell of blood converges into the river and the sea.

    wholesale slaughter!

    The four people finally had fear in their hearts. Under great pressure, the four of them began to work hard.

    "Heaven and earth live together!"

    Sun Zhian drank wildly. His momentum suddenly soared. He used the most powerful martial arts in his life. His palms danced round and round, alternating virtual and real, and suddenly photographed Yang Xuan in front of his chest.

    At the same time, Zhao Yanzheng also used his kung fu to press the bottom of the box. His fists turned into streamers and fiercely attacked Yang Xuan''s abdomen.

    Both of them are the top of the 10th floor the day after tomorrow. At this time, they try their best to fight. The momentum suddenly rises. Before the fist and palm arrive, the huge internal strength has rolled in, which is going to drown Yang Xuan.

    Yang Hanwu and Yang Hanwen looked at each other at the same time, and the color of madness flashed in their eyes. Now they know the situation in their hearts. If they don''t kill Yang Xuan, it will be their death day next year.

    The two broke drinking at the same time. Yang Hanwen stretched his palms forward fiercely and put them on Yang Hanwu''s shoulders. At the same time, his internal power surged out and entered Yang Hanwu''s body.

    Yang Hanwu was supported by Yang Hanwen''s internal force. His spirit suddenly shook, and a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth. His face suddenly became green, black and ferocious. The only remaining arm suddenly waved forward. At the same time, a faint black gas curled up along his arm and came to his palm in an instant. At the moment of the black gas, A momentum of inexplicable fear arises spontaneously and fills the world. The momentum is still above sun and Zhao.

    "Ghost ghost God palm!"

    Yang Hanwu''s face was ferocious and he roared wildly.

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