C967 The previous sun had shown its might!
C967 The previous sun had shown its might!
Compared to the current Wang Family Village, this small number of people did not hold the advantage at all.
But Xue Qian wasn't afraid.
The number of people did not mean much at times.
Especially when facing a small mountain village, even if the small mountain village had only a slightly more powerful martial artist, the five hundred guards would still be able to easily capture him. He did not believe that these lowly villagers would dare to resist.
If there were really reckless people who had killed a few of them on the spot, wouldn't the rest of them be slaughtered obediently?
So, after giving the order, Xue Qian laughed complacently.
Unexpectedly, his order had angered all the villagers in Wang Family Village.
Originally, the Wang Family Village did a good ceremony and a good feast for everyone. They did not offend anyone, and all of the treasures were obtained by the people of Wang Family Village personally going deep into the mountains.
It's fine if the men of Xia Xi City come to cause trouble, but they actually put a rebellious hat on their head. They want to capture them, aren't they trying to force them, the Wang Family Village, onto a road of death?
It was intolerable.
The citizens of Wang Family Village had never feared these so-called City Lords Guards.
Seeing that the five hundred guards had indeed dispersed, they were like wolves and tigers rushing out to capture him.
The six hundred or seven hundred people in Wang Family Village roared. Their roars shook the sky as their auras exploded and shot into the sky like pillars.
Many people immediately realised, this Wang Family Village civilian was like a tiger dressed in sheepskin, suddenly ripping the sheepskin apart, the group of tigers went down the mountain and roared towards the sky. That aura was enough to make people's hearts tremble.
The five hundred city guards who had just dispersed, and had not taken a few steps, all stopped, looked at the Wang Family Village citizens who were surrounding them from all sides, and were all stunned. Their faces were pale, and bloodless.
Bean-sized cold sweat poured down like rain, instantly wetting his clothes. The hand that was holding the sabre trembled, and a groan sounded. It was unknown who was the first to let go of the sabre in his hand, but it fell to the ground with a groan. The five hundred soldiers actually all threw their sabers to the ground.
Xue Qian's eyes were wide open, and after staggering for a moment, he directly fell on his butt, and he was scared to the point he piss his pants.
Scorching Cloud Swordsman Xiao Hong Zhuang swallowed his saliva several times and said with incomparable dryness, "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Experts of the Wang Family Village s, do not be rash. This is just a small misunderstanding. "
"Misunderstanding? This bastard already gave the order to kill all of my Wang Family Village, and you actually told me to misunderstand? If it wasn't for my Wang Family Village still having the ability to protect itself, we would all have been slaughtered by you bastards.
Even a mud man would get angry, what's more, Wang Xianyang was not a mud man.
In his rage, a shocking aura exploded.
The Blazing Cloud Swordsman Xiao Hong Zhuang was even more terrified when he saw this. If the six hundred or so Wang Family Village citizens were said to be mountains of various sizes, there were many experts amongst them who would be scared out of their wits just by hearing his aura. Then this Wang Xianyang's aura must definitely be an enormous peak.
Just by looking at her aura, Wang Xianyang was definitely a top-notch expert in the world. Xiao Hong Zhuang could not think of anyone who could compete with Wang Xianyang no matter how hard she tried. Most likely, only the hidden experts from the ancient sects that had been hidden for many years would be able to compete with Wang Xianyang, and even the hidden experts would not be able to find a way to defeat him.
That was to say, this Wang Xianyang, this man who looked like an honest farmer at first glance, was actually a peerless Ranker. Even if he was not the strongest in the world, he was definitely within the top ten.
He, Xiao Hong Zhuang, actually followed the City Lord to flirt with such a person.
Wang Xianyang suddenly struck out with his palm across the air, the air turned into a palm print and silently landed on the Eight Carriages palanquin. In an instant, the Eight Carriages palanquin turned into countless wood shavings and the strong astral wind directly blew the surrounding people and practitioners away.
The only thing left was trembling as he fell to the ground. He was like a sheep that had been pressed to the ground by a tiger.
Following that, Wang Xianyang took a step up the flight of stairs, and as if he was stepping on an invisible cloud, he rushed to the cicada step by step, and while taking several steps in the air, he actually slowly stepped onto Mo Yu's head, looking down at him from above as if he was an ant.
"Floating through the air, step on the ladders! "Hiss!"
The Flaming Cloud Swordsman Xiao Hong Zhuang fell to the ground. His extreme nervousness made him instinctively take deep breaths and desperately breathe, as if he would suffocate to death if he didn't breathe fast enough.
If his aura could be faked, so be it.
Then, this peerless lightness skill of Wang Xianyang stepping on the cloud ladder while floating in the air was absolutely something that existed only in legends.
The Incandescent Cloud Swordsman Xiao Hong Zhuang was from the Cloud Sword Sect and was a true martial arts sect. Ever since he was young, he had read quite a few legendary books. He was very clear that stepping on the cloud ladder while floating in the air was an unimaginably high level movement art. In the past thousand years, only three people had reached this level.
These three people were respectively the Martial Saint Dugu Canglong from a thousand years ago, the Wind God Gu Chong Xiao from six hundred years ago, and the legendary grandmaster of two hundred years ago, Su Tian'e!
It was impossible to determine what Wang Xianyang's other skills were, but the Blazing Cloud Swordsman Xiao Hong Zhuang's knowledge was too low. However, this light hand technique was enough to compare with the three legendary martial arts legends of the past thousand years. There was absolutely no one in this world who could defeat him!
Too terrifying!
This was too terrifying!
If the Cloud Sword Sect knew that he would provoke such an existence, they would definitely kill him ten times over.
"You are the City Lord of Xiaxi City?"
Wang Xianyang coldly said as he looked down at the Mo Lang, who was already in a terrible situation.
I beg of you, please forgive me. This lowly one has just been possessed by a ghost for a while, I will definitely not dare to provoke you again in the future. "Oh! Senior, please forgive this lowly one. This lowly one will immediately guarantee that from today onwards, Wang Family Village will be a forbidden zone for a hundred miles. This lowly one will not step even half a step further and will definitely not dare to disturb Senior …"
They all knew what it meant for Wang Xianyang to be able to fly in the air and step on the Cloud Stairway. However, they could still feel that Wang Xianyang's power had already far surpassed his kind of helper.
At the very least, they could 'fly' to the skies. If they took his head off then leave, would his subordinates be able to fly to the skies to block them?
Therefore, Mo Yu was especially afraid, so afraid that her speech became incoherent.
Wang Xianyang looked at Mo tou in disgust. To be honest, he wanted to slap this greedy and vicious City Lord to death. However, he was not from an ancient sect nor was he from an aristocratic family. He could not be considered a born warrior. After going back two months, he was just a pitiful person who had suffered from the severe illness of war and running around for his family.
In a short time, he had to kill someone, and it was a City Lord. In the end, he still lacked a bit of courage.
However, he wasn't a dull and pedantic person. It was also very clear that even if the City Lord didn't kill him, he wouldn't be let go just like that. A moment of soft-heartedness brought more suffering to the city.
A person who was dedicated to following the steps of the Su God and pursuing the freedom of all living things, how could he tolerate more people continuing to suffer for such a person?
Wang Xianyang coldly looked at Mo Yu, and angrily shouted: "Mo Si, the reason the imperial government appointed you as the City Lord of Western China, is because they want you to protect the safety of our citizens. But you, in order to satisfy your greed, treat the people like grass, bully them and plunder their cream with all kinds of eyes. You said it yourself, from the day you took office, how many innocent people in this Western Xia City died because of your greed and extortion? "
"I …" His body trembled violently. He really wanted to argue. Those dead farts were just disrespectful people who deserved to die, and it had nothing to do with him. But under Wang Xianyang's gaze that was as hot as the sun, he didn't dare say such words out loud.
"Get lost! "Scram far away. If I see you poisoning the common people again, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will take your life."
Wang Xianyang waved his hand, bringing about a wave of air waves that swept Mo Kui up into the air and made him fly straight out of Wang Family Village, before crashing into a ravine one li away. His arms and legs were snapped, and even three of his ribs were broken.
Just from this injury, it would take at least a year to recover. Furthermore, with this seemingly simple fall, Wang Xianyang had already silently injected some energy into Mo Wen's body, and directly attached it to his internal organs.
Unless there were people with a higher cultivation than Wang Xianyang who wanted to expel these auras, then for the remaining three years, they would have to suffer the torment of this aura because of their internal organs. They would be exhausted day by day until their deaths.
Even before he died, he would probably have to endure a long period of pain caused by the exhaustion of his internal organs. Other than the Free Immortal Book, all the divine doctors in the world were helpless against this sort of pain.
In other words, he would definitely die.
After resolving the problem, Wang Xianyang's gaze fell upon Xue Qian. His gaze was ice-cold, and even though he was only a fart in Wang Family Village, he still had a thunderous ear to the name of this Master Xue who was by the City Lord's side.
Dammit, this dog-headed strategist who gave advice should also be hacked into pieces.
Wang Xianyang waved his hand and threw Xue Qian out of the Wang Family Village as well, and used the same method to trap Xue Qian.
In the end, it was Blazing Cloud Swordsman Xiao Hong Zhuang's turn.
"As a martial artist, his cultivation is not good enough to protect the common people. Instead, he is the accomplice of the tiger, oppressing the good. What do you want this martial art for?"
Whoosh!
In an instant, Xiao Hong Zhuang became listless like a ball that had been deflated. Her face was filled with despair and her face was ashen, but she did not dare to show the slightest bit of resentment, because he knew that the hatred of crippling his martial arts could not be avenged in his entire life.
He got up and limped out of the village
Wang Xianyang did not make things difficult for the remaining five hundred City Lords, he only ordered them to scram and escape like birds and beasts.
However, the Wang Family Village was boiling as deafening cheers soared into the sky, spreading at least three to four miles out of the village … …