Yang Cheng has made so many moves in the Great Zhou world that he has become a public enemy of the martial arts world, so these major sects naturally collect information about him.
Especially the media organization Tianyilou, which had already thoroughly investigated and questioned every detail about Yang Cheng.
The moment the Soul-Severing Spear appeared, Fang Wuwo's expression changed drastically, turning one of extreme terror.
Inside Tianyi Tower, there is a portrait of Yang Cheng, information about the Soul-Severing Spear in Yang Cheng's hand, and even the patterns on the Soul-Severing Spear.
So he recognized Yang Cheng almost instantly, and he couldn't believe that this Grand Commander of Zhenwu Hall, who had become a public enemy of the martial arts world and was about to be jointly attacked by them, actually dared to appear at the martial arts conference!
He wanted to warn them, but it was too late.
The golden body of the City Emperor and the body of Ying Gou descended simultaneously. Yang Cheng thrust out his spear, and the boundless Yin and Netherworld power, combined with the evil energy, turned into a black and red color, emitting a series of howls. It began to collide and tear with the vast spiritual energy!
Yang Cheng's all-out spear thrust tore through the meteor-like storm of spiritual energy, but the overflowing power did nothing to harm Yang Cheng.
Almost instantly, Yang Cheng appeared in front of Xuanyuan Valley God, and the blood-red sharpness of the Soul-Severing Spear was reflected in Xuanyuan Valley God's eyes.
Xuanyuan Valley God used almost his last bit of strength, golden light emanating from his hands as he tried to grasp the Soul-Severing Spear.
But unlike Song Joong-ki's goose feather blade, that chilling, dark power instantly tore apart the golden light on Xuanyuan Valley God's hands. The sharp, gleaming spear ripped his hands apart, leaving them instantly covered in blood.
With a flick of the Soul-Severing Spear, it aimed straight for the throat of Xuanyuan Valley God.
Xuanyuan Valley God barely managed to dodge the spear by tilting his head, but Yang Cheng's Soul-Severing Spear shifted downwards, passing directly through half of his body and pinning him firmly to the arena!
In an instant, the entire arena fell silent, and everyone was stunned.
The fact that Zhang Zhichan had revealed his identity and intended to kill Xiao Yuanchen had already surprised everyone enough.
Then, Xuanyuan Valley God easily defeated Zhang Zhichan, which amazed everyone with Xuanyuan Valley God's powerful strength.
Now that Yang Cheng has revealed his identity again, he has defeated Xuanyuan Valley God with overwhelming force, shocking everyone once more.
After being repeatedly shocked, everyone present was already at a loss and had even forgotten their fear.
At this moment, Zhang Zhichan, who was still lying to the side coughing up blood, laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Xuanyuan Valley God, you've finally met your match!"
You're Yang Cheng, the Grand Commander of Zhenwu Hall, right? As long as you help me kill Xiao Yuanchen, I'll gladly offer you the Heavenly Demon Sect's martial arts techniques!
"I'd even be willing to join the Zhenwu Hall with my entire Heavenly Demon Sect, serving the Grand Commander!"
Zhang Zhichan was also determined. As long as he could avenge this, he would be willing to exchange his life for Xiao Yuanchen's, let alone join the Zhenwu Hall!
People in the demonic path have extreme personalities, which is why the Heavenly Demon Sect is not favored by the major sects in the martial arts world.
Xuanyuan Valley God's body was pinned to the ground by the Soul-Severing Spear, but at this moment he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"I had planned everything, but I overlooked the most important detail!"
My martial arts tournament was created to counter you, Yang Cheng, but I never expected that you, Yang Cheng, would dare to come to the tournament, nor did I expect that you, Yang Cheng, would have such great strength!
"But you're all alone here. If you kill me, can you withstand the onslaught of hundreds of grandmasters and thousands of martial arts heroes?"
Yang Cheng coldly glanced at the leaders of the major sects and patriarchs of the powerful families present and sneered, "Them? Whoever is not afraid of death, come and try!"
These martial arts figures have always been a disorganized bunch. Even if Xuanyuan Valley God had succeeded in this martial arts tournament, given their personalities, it would have been difficult for them to come together. They would have been scheming against each other first.
For example, right now.
Seeing Yang Cheng's terrifying power with your own eyes and hearing about his battle achievements are two different things.
Nobody dares to lay a hand on Yang Cheng right now. Whoever goes first will be the first to die. Who would dare to make a move?
However, they showed no intention of attacking, but rather of fleeing.
At this point, some people were already trying to leave. The entrance to Tianyi Tower Market had a gate, but it was open at the moment, with only two Tianyi Tower disciples guarding it and maintaining order.
Just as the person near the door was about to escape, someone suddenly appeared in the crowd, blocked their way, pressed a switch, and the gate instantly closed, trapping everyone present inside.
"Shangguan Xingyun! What are you doing?!"
The man opened his mouth to shout angrily, but Shangguan Xingyun ignored him and bowed to Yang Cheng, saying, "Grand Commander, the gates are sealed shut; no one can escape from here!"
The crowd erupted in uproar.
Shangguan Wei had just been nailed to the ground in front of the Shangguan family's gate, and now his son has betrayed him and joined Yang Cheng. What a filial son!
Song Joong-ki, standing in the crowd, didn't want to fall behind Shangguan Xingyun.
He pulled the pin on a firework, and instantly flames shot into the sky.
As soon as everyone looked up, they heard footsteps coming from the rooftops of the surrounding market buildings.
Thousands of Zhenwu Hall's black-clad guards leaped onto the rooftop, wielding swords, spears, and crossbows, glaring menacingly at them.
Song Zhongji tore off his human skin mask, walked onto the arena with a grin, and stood behind Yang Cheng, saying, "Grand Commander, all the elites of my Zhenwu Hall have arrived. These chickens and dogs are all in our pockets!"
In an instant, everyone turned their attention to Song Chengyuan.
The Song family of Tianhe also had their cultivation techniques taken away and their ancestor severely injured. As a result, the Song family actually sought refuge with the Zhenwu Hall.
Song Chengyuan looked completely stunned. Although he had vaguely guessed what was going on, he hadn't expected Song Zhongji to act so directly, leaving him caught off guard.
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