“Each black scorpion possesses strength comparable to a Grandmaster-level martial artist, and their venom is extremely potent. Even a Saint-level expert would find it troublesome to be stung by one!”

He paused, his tone turning sinister:

"Kid, today I'll show you what Black Scorpion is all about!"

"Dealing with Saint Realm experts is no problem, dealing with you will definitely be even less of a problem!"

A cruel smile crept across the scorpion's lips.

He could almost see Qin Yang writhing on the ground, writhing in agony from the black scorpion stings.

The Shangguan family members were terrified when they saw the black scorpions; their faces turned ashen with fear.

Although they did not understand martial arts, they knew how terrifying the Gu worms were.

Moreover, these black scorpions are clearly not ordinary Gu worms.

"Qin Yang, watch out!"

Shangguan Wan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, her voice filled with worry.

Although she believed in Qin Yang's strength, she still couldn't help but feel afraid when she saw these terrifying black scorpions.

"Don't worry, they're just a few little bugs, they can't do anything to me."

Qin Yang smiled faintly and offered words of comfort.

His voice was soft, but it carried a powerful confidence.

"A little bug?"

Upon hearing Qin Yang's words, Poison Scorpion nearly vomited blood in anger.

This is his natal Gu, which he has painstakingly cultivated, yet Qin Yang calls it a little bug?

This is an insult to him!

"Kid, you'll pay the price for your arrogance!"

The scorpion roared, unable to hold back any longer.

With a flick of his finger, the black scorpions shot towards Qin Yang like arrows released from a bow.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The black scorpion was incredibly fast, leaving trails of black afterimages in the air, so fast that it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye.

"Good timing!"

A glint flashed in Qin Yang's eyes. Instead of retreating, he advanced and charged towards the black scorpions.

He pointed his fingers together like a sword, and sharp sword energy shot out from his fingertips.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

The sword energy pierced the air with a sharp whistling sound, colliding with the black scorpions.

"Jingle bells!"

A clang of metal rang out, and sparks flew everywhere.

Those black scorpions were as hard as iron; ordinary sword energy couldn't harm them in the slightest.

"That's interesting!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Qin Yang's eyes. He hadn't expected these black scorpions to be so tough.

However, he did not back down because of this.

"In that case, let's try this!"

Qin Yang sneered and began to circulate his internal energy wildly.

He pointed his fingers like a sword and swung them out again.

This time, what shot out from his fingertips was no longer ordinary sword energy, but a sword light with a hint of gold.

This sword light was incredibly sharp, seemingly capable of cutting through anything.

"Puff puff puff!"

Wherever the sword light passed, the black scorpions were easily sliced ​​in half like tofu.

Black sap gushed from their broken ends, emitting a pungent, fishy odor.

"What?!"

When the scorpion saw this, its eyes widened in disbelief.

He never imagined that his prized Black Scorpion would be so easily defeated.

"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

The scorpion shook its head frantically, unable to accept this fact.

Nothing is impossible.

Qin Yang said calmly, his tone full of sarcasm.

"In the face of absolute power, all schemes and tricks are futile."

He walked step by step toward the scorpion, each step feeling like stepping on the scorpion's heart, making him feel suffocated.

"You...you stay away!"

The scorpion finally felt fear and kept retreating, trying to escape from Qin Yang's side.

But how could his speed possibly match Qin Yang's?

"Trying to escape now? Too late!"

Qin Yang sneered, and in a flash, he appeared in front of the Poison Scorpion.

He reached out, grabbed the scorpion by the neck, and lifted him up.

"You...you..."

The scorpion was being choked until it couldn't breathe, its face turning a deep liver color, its eyes filled with fear and despair.

He never imagined that he would be defeated so completely.

"Speak, what exactly does your Poison Gu Sect want?"

Qin Yang asked coldly, his voice like a demonic sound from the deepest hell, making Poison Scorpion shudder.

"I...I..."

The scorpion stammered, unable to speak.

"You won't talk? Then die!"

A murderous glint flashed in Qin Yang's eyes, and he suddenly exerted force on his hand.

"Snap!"

With a sharp crack, Qin Yang snapped the scorpion's neck.

His head drooped limply, a trace of fear and resentment still lingering in his eyes.

"Supreme Elder!"

Upon seeing this, the two thin men immediately let out heart-wrenching screams.

They never expected that their Supreme Elder, who possessed Saint Realm strength, would be killed so easily by Qin Yang.

"Now, it's your turn."

Qin Yang turned around and looked at the two thin men, his eyes filled with cold killing intent.

"No...don't kill us!"

The two thin men were terrified and immediately knelt down, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"We were just following orders. It was all the Supreme Elder's idea. It had nothing to do with us!"

"Please, have mercy on us! We'll never do it again!"

They wept bitterly, their voices filled with fear and pleas.

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