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The Black Evil Sect’s defenses were sparse, but not nonexistent.

The moment Yang Qi dispatched two guards and stepped out, two figures lunged at him. Each wielded a battle sword that whistled powerfully through the air.

However, before they could even get close, a layer of frost coated their bodies, freezing them solid.

CRACK!

CRACK!

The ice sculptures shattered upon hitting the ground.

Without a second glance, Yang Qi headed straight for Shi Heilong’s residence.

"Halt!"

Shi Heilong’s residence was different from the other areas. Security was extremely tight, with a guard post every three steps and a sentinel every five. Clearly, Shi Heilong was in seclusion for his cultivation and could not be disturbed.

Ignoring the warning, Yang Qi walked on.

"Kill him!"

The guards all rushed out. Dozens of terrifying streams of Powerful Energy converged on Yang Qi, intent on slaying him.

Yang Qi shook his head. For years, the Black Evil Sect had acted perversely, never once doing a good deed. Countless people throughout the Western Territory had been killed by them, their bodies buried somewhere in the endless sands, impossible to ever account for. He would show no mercy.

Golden wings materialized behind him.

Innumerable golden feathers shot out.

The dozens of guards had no time to even register what was flying toward them before they all collapsed to the ground, dead.

"If you don’t want to die, get out of my way. Otherwise, I will kill you without mercy!" Yang Qi’s icy voice rang out.

The remaining guards retreated, terrified. They had never seen a man with wings before, let alone one so frightening. He had slaughtered dozens of guards in an instant. This is a battle we can’t fight.

Besides, they weren’t core martial artists of the Black Evil Sect. Their meager monthly stipend wasn’t worth dying for.

"Run!"

One group fled.

But another group charged out from within. This group was much stronger; they were likely the elite of the Black Evil Sect and its true beneficiaries.

"Those wings on that kid aren’t real! It must be a treasured Magic Artifact. We have to get it!" one of them declared.

"Right, kill him!"

The others nodded, their eyes glinting with greed as a terrifying killing intent enveloped Yang Qi.

"Heh, you’re right, it is a Magic Artifact," Yang Qi said, shaking his head with a disdainful smirk. "But with your level of skill, you want to take it from me? You must be dreaming."

A golden longsword condensed in his hand. Then, he slashed.

Golden Thunder Slash!

The next moment, screams erupted. A single slash had felled several experts. Before Yang Qi, these so-called masters were hopelessly outmatched.

The terrifying Sword Radiance was followed by an explosive Fire Fist that blasted several more men into oblivion.

「A minute later.」

All the experts who had emerged from within were dead. Not a single one was left alive.

The martial artists who witnessed this ran in terror toward Shi Heilong’s room. Apart from Shi Heilong, no one can stop Yang Qi, they thought.

"Sect Leader! Sect Leader, this is bad!" one yelled in terror. "Someone is fighting their way inside! He’s broken through!"

Shi Heilong frowned. "How is that possible? Our sand-sailer is too fast for ordinary people to catch up. How many are there? A hundred? A thousand?" He was somewhat contemptuous, as this wasn’t the first time they had been attacked.

Glancing at the large black sword beside him, he picked it up, ready to head out.

"Not a hundred, and not a thousand," the man said in terror.

"What? Don’t tell me ten thousand people came! That’s impossible! Our sand-sailer can’t even hold that many!" Shi Heilong was stunned.

"No, none of those! It’s just one person! It’s that grandson from the Wu Family we captured earlier! I think his name is Yang Qi!" the man shrieked. "He, all by himself, has wiped out nearly all of the Black Evil Sect’s upper echelons! He’s heading this way now! Sect Leader, we have to run!"

How could this be! Shi Heilong’s brows knitted tightly together. He never imagined the attacker would be a single person. Can one person really be this strong? And it’s that young man I paid no mind to.

The young man had vowed to unleash a massacre upon reaching the Black Evil Sect’s headquarters. Shi Heilong had dismissed it as a joke at the time, but the boy had actually been serious.

"Flee? There’s no need to flee, and nowhere to run. No matter how strong he is, can he possibly be stronger than I am?"

Hoisting his battle sword onto his shoulder, Shi Heilong strode outside.

BOOM!

The main doors were suddenly blasted open. A powerful gust of wind sent the other man flying, while Shi Heilong hastily circulated his energy to brace himself against the force.

At that moment, Yang Qi appeared in the doorway, entering Shi Heilong’s line of sight.

"So, it really is you!"

Shi Heilong finally believed it. But how could such a young kid possess such terrifying Combat Power? It was simply unbelievable.

"Sect Leader, it’s him! That’s the kid who killed all our leaders and destroyed the Black Evil Sect! You have to kill him! Avenge us all!" the martial artist who had been blown away shrieked from the ground, his voice filled with terror and rage.

Shi Heilong’s pupils contracted. His hands tightened around the hilt of his sword as he stared coldly at Yang Qi. Seeing no one else behind him, he breathed a quiet sigh of relief. Although Yang Qi is strong, I’m stronger than him.

"You must think you’re stronger than me, right?" Yang Qi beckoned dismissively. "Come on. I’ll give you a chance."

Truth be told, while Shi Heilong was strong, he was still inferior to Gu Zhiyuan of the Tianhai Association. Yang Qi didn’t consider him a serious threat. After all, he was now much more powerful than when he had faced Gu Zhiyuan.

"You’re seeking death? I’ll grant your wish!"

Shi Heilong’s face darkened. He lunged forward and swung his black sword. A terrifying Sword Radiance shot from the blade—a feat only a Martial Arts Overlord could accomplish. And Shi Heilong was a beginner Fifth-Rank Overlord.

This slash was immensely powerful. An ordinary person would have no chance of blocking it. The Sword Radiance even carried a terrifying black aura with a strong corrosive effect.

Yang Qi’s expression was like ice as he slashed out with his own sword.

CLANG!

He blocked his opponent’s Sword Radiance, but the terrifying force still sent him flying back a hundred meters.

Though he didn’t stumble, Yang Qi felt a surge of excitement. Shi Heilong was indeed not as skilled as Gu Zhiyuan, but his killing intent was far more terrifying; he was practically a wild beast. A horrifying red Killing Aura had even formed around his body, greatly amplifying his attacks.

This aura was a power in itself. A Martial Artist who could harness such momentum was far more formidable than an ordinary one.

"I underestimated you," Yang Qi said with a grin, his eyes glinting with excitement. An opponent like this is perfect for shoring up my weaknesses.