Unparalleled Martial God

"Is there really only these four fish? "These four fishes, where did they get the guts to kill me?"    

    

Chu Yang fell into a state of confusion. He hesitated and did not make any moves.    

    

The North Court didn't forget the four of them. A saint of the Four Great Saints was actually in such a sorry state, like a dog chasing its prey! Their anger attacked their hearts, and their hearts were slowly being immersed into the icy caves as they chilled down bit by bit. The Desolate Dog had yet to make a move, yet they could do nothing about it. How shocking was this!    

    

What level had the Space Technique of the Desolate Dog reached?    

    

The four of them didn't know, which was why they were panicking!    

    

Swoosh!    

    

During the hunt, Zhang Bai suddenly threw out a head, blocking Chu Yang's path. "Desolate Dog, look at whose head this is. Are you familiar with it?"    

    

Chu Yang stretched out his hand and caught the head. In the instant that he caught it, he felt as if he had been frozen. He shuddered and said in surprise, "Sixth Granduncle —"    

    

In the deserted village, the head of the Sixth Uncle!    

    

How could Chu Yang forget!    

    

Weng! *    

    

Chu Yang was angered, the air trembled, the ripples in the air rippled outwards. His gaze was as terrifying as that of a devil as he coldly stared at Zhang Bai, at Zhang Bai's extremely fair face.    

    

"Oh, this old wild dog is your sixth great-uncle!" Zhang Bai gritted his teeth and said venomously: "Dire dog, are you satisfied? I will chop off your sixth uncle's head for you! "    

    

"Also, let me tell you, this old wild dog died in great pain. Although I was able to chop off his head with a single slash, I still nodded my head in satisfaction. Listening to his screams, I was overjoyed! "    

    

Ka ka!    

    

Chu Yang gritted his teeth so hard that his teeth made 'ka ka ka' sounds, causing him to tremble in anger.    

    

At this moment, another head was thrown over.    

    

"Desolate Dog, take a look at this head, do you recognize it?"    

    

Hearing that voice, Chu Yang's gaze swept over fiercely and his face that was like the bottom of a pot was imprinted into his eyes.    

    

"Dire Dog, didn't you want to know who I was?" Nie Tian sneered coldly, "My name is Nie Tian Hua, and I'm from the Blood Blade Sect!"    

    

When he saw Chu Yang's sinister face, he laughed happily, "Are you angry? "Then I'll tell you something more pleasant. I've slaughtered most of the village — how do you feel?"    

    

"Ha ha!" With that, he started to laugh loudly. The other three people also looked at Chu Yang with cold smiles.    

    

The ear-piercing laughter entered Chu Yang's ears. He was in a trance, as if his soul had left his body, as if he had temporarily left this world. In his mind, the scenes of Sixth Uncle and Uncle Hu constantly appeared.    

    

His relationship with Uncle Hu and Sixth Uncle was not very close, but Uncle Hu was the first person he met after entering the East Continent. At that time, when he and the parrot had just entered the East Continent, they were cautious and slightly perturbed as they sized up the people and things in this brand-new world.    

    

Sixth great-uncle didn't have these things, but he was a kind and amiable old man. He was worried about the Eastern Wastelands and had great care for him. In the end, he was even promoted to be the leader of the Eastern Wastelands.    

    

The villagers were kind as well. They were looking forward to a new beginning, but after waiting for a long time, they were all slaughtered.    

    

Anger, resentment, guilt, self-blame...    

    

In that instant, all sorts of emotions surged in his heart. Chu Yang and the rest were trembling like a sieve, veins popping out on their hands and necks. The corners of their mouths were bitten open as a faint smell of blood permeated the air.    

    

In his world, it was soon blood-red. He also seemed to hear the screams of his Sixth Uncle, Uncle Hu, and the people of Barren Village; he also seemed to hear their grudges against him, and why their attacks were so light in the East Continent.    

    

"You're the one who harmed us!"    

    

When these words came out from Chu Yang's heart, he was like an enraged wild beast. He viciously stared at the four people from the Northern Palace, gritted his teeth and said, "You bastards, all of you deserve to die!"