Peerless Conceited Cultivator

C661 Surrender



C661 Surrender

"This old boy's movement speed is pretty good!" Yang Pann could not help but sigh in his heart. If he was still at the first stage of Qi Disciple level 1, perhaps he would not even dare to fight against Cui Niubi head on.    

    

But right now, Yang Pann had already broken through to Qi Disciple level 2, his true essence was more than ten times thicker than before, and with the addition of the Blood Dissolving Demon Blade, he was not afraid of Cui Niubi at all.    

    

Boom! The Blood Dissolving Demon Blade on Yang Pann's right hand was suddenly lifted, and a sharp blade edge carried a terrifying sonic boom as it flew towards the horsetail whisk.    

    

"Hmm? He had some skill! Such deep Zhen Qi! "    

    

When Cui Niubi felt the terrifying aura Yang Pann was giving off, his heart also shivered slightly as his eyes suddenly narrowed into a pinprick.    

    

Cui Niubi had investigated Yang Pann's Qi before, and did not let out any of it, but since Yang Pann was able to kill even the Profound Rank Expert, he would not be so naive to think that Yang Pann was only at the Yellow Rank realm!    

    

However, even though he was mentally prepared for Yang Pann's powerful cultivation, when Cui Niubi truly felt Yang Pann's powerful aura, he was still deeply shocked.    

    

Realizing that he might not be able to gain anything from a head-on clash, Cui Niubi did not change her move. However, after using a bit of skill, the silver threads that twined around the horsetail whisk actually tightly entangled Yang Pann's Blood Dissolving Demon Blade.    

    

"Let go!" Cui Niubi shook his right arm and used all his strength to pull, wanting to snatch away Yang Pann's treasured blade.    

    

But a shocking scene appeared. The Blood Dissolving Demon Blade suddenly released a fishy and smelly black fiendish aura, the silver threads on the horsetail whisk immediately became dull and gloomy, the true energy within them also scattered!    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

Cui Niubi was shocked, it was too late for him to change his technique and scatter his cultivation.    

    

With a 'chi chi' sound, the silver threads fell down one after another. The silver threads in the horsetail whisk's hands had been cut in half.    

    

Cui Niubi was feeling extremely pained at the moment.    

    

This horsetail whisk was called the horsetail whisk, and was also a magic tool. It was said that these silver threads were all meticulously crafted from the stallion's mane.    

    

By pouring his Innate Qi into it, he could reach the stage where his heart could move at will, multiplying Cui Niubi's fighting strength.    

    

All these years, Cui Niubi had always treated it as a treasure, but he did not expect that it would actually be chopped into many silver threads by Yang Pann.    

    

"What kind of blade is this? The blade? "    

    

But compared to the pain, Cui Niubi was more shocked and frightened as he looked at the purplish-brown blade in Yang Pann's hand in disbelief.    

    

Clearly, this blade was also a magical equipment. Furthermore, it seemed to be a weapon of the Devil Sect, filled with a fiendish aura.    

    

In the next moment, Cui Niubi pierced the long handle of the horsetail whisk into the back of his neck, and smashed it towards Yang Pann with a fist.    

    

In an instant, Yang Pann seemed to have been trapped by a cage as he saw more than ten fists coming straight at his face. More and more fists also came crashing towards him from all directions.    

    

"Very good! It was actually the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist! It's just that, it's a simplified version, and you're using zhenqi! "    

    

Seeing that, Yang Pann's eyes lit up, the flames of his fighting spirit ignited, as he praised.    

    

Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist was an extremely powerful cultivation killing technique in terms of Cultivation Continent. It was precisely the fist technique used by the famed character Six Paths of Immortals.    

    

Back then, Tian Xuanzi's name shook the Cultivation Continent and he had once discussed the Dao of Mystical Theory with Celestial Lord Six-Daos, confirming each other's suspicions and seeing him execute this ultimate skill.    

    

Honestly speaking, the Six Paths of Samsara was quite powerful, it was comparable to Yang Pann's Eight Layered Waves and Superimposed Shadow Fist!    

    

At this moment, Yang Pann saw that all of his punches were filled with the Six Paths of the Reincarnation Fist intent, as though he was going to shatter this entire space, and was extremely excited. He raised his right hand, and the Blood Dissolving Demon Blade flew to the side and floated in the air, turning around to face the incoming fist!    

    

"Bang, bang, bang!" Explosions sounded again and again!    

    

At this time, the two were still five to six meters apart, their fists had yet to collide, but the fist wind was already fiercely clashing against each other, releasing wave after wave of muffled sound like thunder, causing the area between the two to be covered in dust. In the blink of an eye, a one meter deep pit was created by the explosion!    

    

Yang Pann's thick black hair danced in the air as his Superimposed Shadow Fist opened and closed. He was as invincible as himself, charging forward with every punch becoming heavier and heavier than the previous one.    

    

Cui Niubi's white hair fluttered in the wind as his expression turned cold. The Six Paths of Samsara were extremely powerful, invincible, invincible, and incomparably profound. He seemed to possess a mystical profound dao heritage, as though it was natural that his dao techniques could even knock the air down.    

    

The competition between these super grandmasters was truly marvelous. Everyone was watching with their hearts in their mouths, unable to keep their mouths shut.    

    

Actually, no one could see it clearly. They could only see the shadows of punches from all directions. One old and one young, the two spun around randomly. Everywhere they passed, the seats would be shattered and sent flying.    

    

Bang! With an explosion that sounded like thunder from a clear sky, Yang Pann and Cui Niubi's fists solidly clashed together for the first time.    

    

Cui Niubi consecutively retreated more than ten steps. His originally rosy face had also become a little pale.    

    

Fresh blood flowed out, Yang Pann only felt a sharp pain from his fist, as though the bones in his right hand were about to split open.    

    

However, Yang Pann knew that Cui Niubi's situation was not much better than his, Yang Pann's True Essence was already much thicker than his True Qi, and Cui Niubi was already old, his Qi was a little weak, not as vigorous as's True Essence.    

    

So after letting out a cold laugh, Yang Pann swallowed a Qi Gathering Pill, stretched his right hand, and was about to swing his fist forward again.    

    

"Wait!"    

    

At this time, Cui Niubi's face suddenly changed as he waved his hand, "Yang Pann, I won't fight anymore.    

    

Yang Pann stopped and laughed: "Does that mean you have no objections if I capture Zhou Family?"    

    

"Hehe, I can see that even if I want to fight, I can't beat you!"    

    

Cui Niubi said with a strange expression on his face," Besides, I understand that the Zhou Family has done a lot of bad things in these past few years. Sooner or later, this day would come! However, I am, after all, a great reverend of the Zhou Family, if you capture them from my hands and spread them around, I will lose a lot of face too!     

    

"But you must understand, if you block me, or kill me immediately, will Junior Group let you go?" Yang Pann laughed.    

    

"Hehe, I am a wandering cultivator without a sect or sect. If I travel freely, the sect can stay, and any family is open to me. If we talk about Junior Group, what can the Martial God of China do to me?"    

    

Cui Niubi laughed proudly, then said sincerely: "Yang Pann, I'm not afraid of the ancient martial arts, I just don't want to fight with you!"    

    

"At least you know your own limitations. Leave!" In the future, even a Guardian will have to wipe their eyes and not get on a pirate ship! " Yang Pann laughed.    

    

Cui Niubi laughed bitterly and nodded his head, he did not care about Shen Lang's corpse and walked towards the main entrance.    

    

"Elder Cui, you can't ignore this! If you go, our Zhou Family will be completely destroyed! "    

    

At this time, Zhou Feifann turned pale with fright, and hurriedly went forward to stop Cui Niubi as he pleaded pitifully.    

    

Once Cui Niubi left, they would have nothing left to rely on, they could only surrender, and be completely done for!    

    

"According to the contract, I want to guard Zhou Family, but that doesn't include repelling the of an official!"    

    

Cui Niubi stopped and laughed bitterly: "Besides, Old Master Zhou, you should be able to tell by now. Even if I want to help you, I can't! He would probably lose his life for nothing! Yang Pann is too strong!    

    

At this time, Cui Niubi gave Yang Pann another deep look, and said in a low voice: "If I'm not wrong, Young Master Yang, what you're cultivating shouldn't be an ancient martial art, right? This kind of cultivation technique, it's unknown just how many times stronger it is than ancient martial arts! "    

    

Yang Pann's heart skipped a beat. This Cui Niubi being able to use the simplified version of the Six Paths of Samsara was already very shocking for him, to be able to tell that he was not cultivating an ancient martial arts.    

    

However, Yang Pann still maintained his composure and smiled: "Hehe, what do you mean?"    

    

"Hur hur, you know what I'm talking about!"    

    

Cui Niubi was also a smart person, he did not immediately poke holes in Yang Dong. Instead, he smiled and said: "If Yang Shao is not interested, next time, this old one will have a good chat with Young Master Yang. "You're too famous. It's not difficult to find you!"    

    

As he said that, Cui Niubi's figure blurred and suddenly disappeared from where he stood under numerous puzzled gazes.    

    

Seeing Cui Niubi just disappear like that, Zhou Feifann and the rest looked at each other in despair.    

    

Yang Pann was too hard to deal with, fight, unable to fight, escaping, unable to escape, it seemed, was only possible to get controlled by Yang Pann.    

    

"Alright!" "Use this to chain your hands and feet!" Yang Pann waved his right hand, and a few trapped dragon handcuffs flew out from the backpack he placed on the ground and landed on the empty ground in front of Zhou Feifann and the others.    

    

It was absolutely impossible to control a warrior while he was handcuffed and shackled.    

    

The Refining Department of the Logistics Department was made of extreme north cold iron. There were seal engraved with indestructible runes.    

    

Once a warrior wore it, even a Heaven Stage cultivator would find it hard to struggle free.    

    

When Zhou Feifann saw this scene, his face became extremely ugly.    

    

He knew that if he were to be controlled by Yang Pann, what awaited him would be the most brutal judgement. The foundation of several tens of years of Zhou Family would also be destroyed.    

    

"Children, it seems that we have no other path to take today!" Zhou Feifann closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.    

    

Zhou Feifann painstakingly refined the Zhou Family to become a set of Ancient Martial Arts Sect Family, to the point where it could even be upgraded to a famous clan or sect.    

    

However, in the end, it had all been for nothing. This sort of defeat was truly difficult for him to accept.    

    

Everyone's face revealed expressions of dejection. They all knew that the situation had already turned for the better. The Zhou Family was completely finished today.    

    

Zhou Feifann bent down and picked up a Dragon Trap Bracelet, putting it on his hands and feet.    

    

"Father, could it be that we …" Zhou Tie Jian and Zhou Tieying's faces were filled with grief, unwilling to accept such an outcome.    

    

"Children, it's useless. If you continue to resist stubbornly, I'm afraid you won't even be able to keep your lives!"    

    

Zhou Feifann shook his head dejectedly: "As Young Master Yang has said, everyone … Put on the dragon cuffs! As long as a person is alive, there is still hope! "    

    

After hearing Zhou Feifann's last sentence, Zhou Tie Jian, Zhou Tieying's heart came to a realization, that's right, as long as a person was alive, there was still hope.    

    


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