Unparalleled Martial God

"I can feel it!" Chu Yang's second strike came smashing down again, causing Little Six to pout his lips endlessly. My blade is not a hammer, you being used as a hammer is truly uncultured.    

    

"Bam!" Another loud explosion was heard as the spear in Zhao Yun's hand broke into two pieces. Both of his hands were so shaken by the tremendous force that they split open, and he felt as if both of his hands were about to explode.    

    

"How is this possible? How can you possess such terrifying strength?"    

    

Astonishment filled Zhao Yunge's eyes. Just a moment ago, he felt as if a huge mountain had smashed onto his spear. That tremendous force was like the tides as it forcefully broke his spear. How terrifying was this power?    

    

He was at the peak of the 9th level of the Origin realm and almost entered the Soul realm. He had the power of one elephant, but he could not stop it. He was as weak as a bug.    

    

"The third slash!"    

    

The third slash was like a bolt of lightning, and at this moment, the other disciples of the Zhao Family also reacted, they all rushed towards Chu Yang.    

    

Zhao Yunyang's strength was not high, but his speed was the fastest as he was the one among everyone who wished to torture Chu Yang to death the most.    

    

"You have no discernment ability, why are you so innocent even if you die?" Chu Yang sneered as he swung his saber at Zhao Yunyang.    

    

His speed was as fast as lightning, and he let out a sharp whistle.    

    

"No!" Zhao Yunfei reacted quickly and shouted loudly. However, there was no way for him to save Zhao Yunyang who was just inches away from him.    

    

"Puchi!" In the midst of Zhao Yunfei's terrified expression, Chu Yang's saber had still brutally cut Zhao Yunyang into two halves. Blood and gore splattered everywhere.    

    

"Ah! Little brother, Chu Yang, I will kill you!" Zhao Yunfei went completely mad and rushed forward without a care for anything else.    

    

How could he be Chu Yang's opponent? Chu Yang's broadsword shot through the sky like a shooting star, slicing the air and cutting Zhao Yunfei into two. It was like slashing his waist as it spasmed on the ground.    

    

How is this possible!?    

    

How was this possible!    

    

The members of the Zhao Clan surrounded Chu Yang, but in the end, none of them were able to escape. Other than Zhao Yunge, the rest were all dead.    

    

What was even more shocking was that Chu Yang didn't use any bullsh * t sabresmanship at all, he completely used a sabre like a hammer!    

    

What was going on?    

    

How could there be such a bizarre thing!    

    

The Zhao Family disciples felt as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had caved in. They were shaken to the point that their nerves seemed to have shattered.    

    

"Kill him! We must have him! We absolutely cannot let him grow!" At this time, Zhao Yunge, Zhao Yiyang, and Zhao Hongyuan, the top disciples of the Zhao Family, also cried out in fear.    

    

How old is Chu Yang? He wasn't even seventeen, yet he was already so terrifying. If he was allowed to fully mature, then how terrifying would that be? Just thinking about it would cause chills to run down one's spine.    

    

Chu Yang only sneered, his black hair scattered around as he wielded a large blade. Fresh blood constantly dripped from the blade, and there was even flesh on it. His expression was abnormally cold, as though he was a living god of death.    

    

Before Zhao Yunge and the others could make their move, Chu Yang's saber energy had already struck down, killing many among it.    

    

"You dare to kill so many people of my Zhao Family? You're dead! Our Zhao Family will never let you go!" A Zhao Family disciple at the ninth level of the Origin realm was still clamoring.    

    

"Are you joking? Life and death in the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm are up to you. If I were to die in your hands, the Coiling Dragon Martial School wouldn't even have a mouth!" "Isn't that what you're planning? Tell me this right now — today, I will kill all of you!"    

    

Chu Yang disdained it to the extreme and his feet did not stop. He took a step forward and instantly arrived in front of the disciple who was at the 9th level of the Origin realm.    

    

In an instant, only Zhao Yunge, Zhao Hongyuan, and the others remained. They seemed to have formed a formation to attack Chu Yang together.    

    

"Humph, today I will make all of you convinced!"    

    

Roar!    

    

An earth-shattering elephant cry rang out, and instantly, three giant illusions appeared behind Chu Yang.    

    

"The power of three elephants!"    

    

"How is this possible!"    

    

"How can you have the power of three elephants!"    

    

Zhao Yunge and the others were scared out of their wits.    

    

"Is it only the power of the three elephants? Go down and ask Hades!"    

    

Boom!    

    

The broadsword hacked down and Zhao Yunge, Zhao Yiyang, and the others were sent flying while spitting out blood.    

    

"Three and a half …" by... "Strength!"    

    

"Only three and a half?"    

    

Chu Yang had used the martial art three times in a short time. When the nine-headed deity elephant appeared behind him, Zhao Yunge and the others were almost scared out of their wits. Completely in despair, they were all killed one by one.    

    

The Zhao Clan was completely exterminated!