These people had just rushed to the vicinity of Yuanlong City from Guiyuan Wuzong, and were led here by people arranged by Qin Fei before they entered the city.

If they knew that Xiao Yang had killed Gui Teng at the city gate yesterday evening, they would have been scared to death.

"Kill!"

Xiao Yang roared angrily, and a cold sword energy suddenly burst out from his body. A sword light pierced directly through the disciple of Guiyuan Wuzong.

"court death!"

The middle-aged man directly activated the flying sword.

A ray of golden sword light immediately burst out from his body and rushed towards Xiao Yang's sword light.

The next moment, the sound of metal colliding was heard.

The middle-aged man's flying sword was directly shattered by Xiao Yang's flying sword, turning into countless light rains and dissipating into the void.

The middle-aged man vomited blood and regressed.

"How is it possible..."

The middle-aged man was terrified to the extreme.

With just one move, Xiao Yang destroyed his flying sword.

The four disciples of Guiyuan Wuzong behind him were even more frightened when they saw this.

Their uncle's cultivation had already broken through to the great perfection of the Tianwu realm, but he was unable to block Xiao Yang's sword?

They couldn't believe it.

At this moment, Xiao Yang's flying sword pierced directly through the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was frightened out of his wits.

"Ran..."

The middle-aged man wanted to beg for mercy, but before he could open his mouth, Xiao Yang's flying sword pierced through his chest, leaving a bloody hole in his chest that ran from front to back.

Middle-aged people would never dream that they would die here.

The other four disciples were terrified and turned around and ran away.

But it's too late.

Xiao Yang's flying sword flashed several times in the air, and the head of a disciple of Guiyuan Wuzong flew up, while the waist of another disciple of Guiyuan Wuzong was cut into two pieces.

The third Guiyuan Wuzong disciple was strangled by Xiao Yang's flying sword and turned into a ball of blood.

The fourth disciple of Guiyuan Wuzong was split in half by Xiao Yang's flying sword.

A strong smell of blood filled the void.

Xiao Yang strode forward and stepped on the sword master who was lying on the ground, who was not yet dead, so hard that his chest was pressed to his back and he died instantly.

On a low hill far away, Qin Fei was smiling, and he was smiling happily.

Because the person Xiao Yang just killed was from the Chu family of Guiyuan Wuzong.

Especially the middle-aged man in the lead, he has a certain status in the Chu family, which is not comparable to those ordinary cultivators in the Chu family.

This time, can Chu Guiyuan still sit still?

Qin Fei was very proud.

This is his masterpiece.

He wanted to drag Chu Guiyuan into the water.

"The drama is about to begin, Xiao Yang, this time, you will definitely not escape death. The Qingyang Sword Sect and the Guiyuan Martial Sect will also become enemies because of this, and the chaos in the northern border will begin from now on."

Qin Fei looked at Xiao Yang who was guarding the cemetery and said with a smile.

It would be best if Xiao Yang could be killed.

If Xiao Yang could not be killed, then he would have become a mortal enemy with Emperor Wuzong of Guiyuan.

In the Guiyuan Wuzong clan, neither the Gui family nor the Chu family would let Xiao Yang go.

Moreover, he had already sent people to lure Chu Guiyuan, the holy son of the Guiyuan Wuzong sect, here.

Judging from the time, Chu Guiyuan should be here by now!

At this time, someone else came outside the cemetery.

Qin Fei was overjoyed, but when he saw the appearance of the person clearly, he was disappointed. The person was not Chu Guiyuan, the saint of Guiyuan Wuzong.

Why hasn't Chu Guiyuan come yet?

These people were not arranged by him.

…

"Xiao Yang..."

Just when Xiao Yang was about to collect his grandfather's bones, a stern voice came from outside.

Xiao Yang looked up and saw a figure walking in step by step from outside the cemetery with his back to the morning light.

A powerful aura burst out from this man, and he seemed to have merged into one with the surrounding world. With every step he took, his aura soared.

It was as if he was leading the entire world to suppress Xiao Yang.

"Divine Martial Realm?"

Xiao Yang looked at this person coldly.

The person who came turned out to be a real powerful person in the Divine Martial Realm.

I saw that this person's appearance seemed somewhat similar to Gui Teng.

But this person is not comparable to Gui Teng.

"You are the one who killed my good-for-nothing brother Gui Teng?"

The visitor glanced around and glared at Xiao Yang.

"Well, Chu Wei and Qi Xuan both died in your hands, what a good thing!"

The visitor said coldly.

The opponent's power was intimidating, but Xiao Yang remained calm and composed.

"How can you kill them without any trouble?"

Xiao Yang looked directly at the newcomer coldly, not afraid at all.

A mere Tianwu realm cultivator is actually not afraid of my momentum?

The visitor was somewhat surprised.

"So that you can die knowingly, I am Gui Yijian, the elder brother of Gui Teng. You killed my brother, and now you have killed my disciples of Gui Yuan Wu Sect. Even if you are the Saint Son of Qingyang Sword Sect, you must keep your life today!"

Gui Yijian stared at Xiao Yang coldly and shouted angrily in a deep voice.

At this time, three more people rushed in from outside the cemetery.

They turned out to be Liu Xiaotian, Liu Ruhu, and Gui Jianren.

"Haha... Xiao Yang, today is the day you die."

Gui Jianren boasted.

"Xiao Yang, the hatred for killing my son is irreconcilable. Today I will cut your body into pieces."

Liu Xiaotian stared at Xiao Yang, gritting his teeth.

"You dare to kill my eldest brother? After you die, I will chop off all the men in your Xiao family and display their heads to the public, and buy all the women to work as prostitutes in brothels, haha..."

Liu Ruhu laughed triumphantly.

"You all must die!"

Xiao Yang looked coldly at the people in front of him.

He was going on a killing spree today, even if it meant exposing his skills.