"This is the order of the Sect Master, if you have any questions, you can ask our Sect Master."

The disciple of the Hengyue Sect was somewhat frightened facing the wrath of a Demigod level.

"Get lost, don't block the view here!"

Bai Yan's eyes were like sharp swords, utterly cold, a terrifying aura flowing around him.

Just one look was enough to make the disciple extremely frightened, continuously backing away.

Why is this person's aura so terrifying!

The disciple didn't dare to speak more and hurriedly left.

The people inside the attic had already noticed the arrival of Bai Yan and another person, but these people, having originated from Sects, also looked down upon the modern Abnormals.

"Humph, daring to cause trouble on the territory of our Hengyue Sect, truly seeking death!"

One Demigod level powerhouse slammed the table, looking at Bai Yan with a displeased expression.

"Brother Zhao, these two are representatives of the Cultivator Council invited by the Sect Master. Please, deal with them lightly. If they are killed, it won't be easy to explain to the Sect Master."

"Right, in my opinion, Brother Zhao should just teach them a lesson, breaking their limbs would do."

"Planning on limbs is making it too easy for them, I think we should plan for five limbs, only then the memory will last."

...

The other attendants fawned over Brother Zhao, laughing heartily, their gazes leering at Bai Yan and Sima Xuanxuan, showing disdain.

In their eyes, the modern Cultivators had no inheritance, no Cultivation Techniques, completely like a bunch of uncivilized Wild Men.

While all being at the Demigod level, disciples originating from Sects could effortlessly crush these council Abnormals.

"You two... I remember you."

Bai Yan looked at the two Abnormals who wanted to break his limbs, and his expression changed, speaking very seriously.

Bai Yan's attitude was sincere and earnest.

These people were really too arrogant, saying they would break his limbs. If he didn't teach them a lesson, where would the face of the God of Slaughter go?

"Hahaha, even if you remember us, what can you do?"

"Really laughable, two half-hearted Cultivators daring to threaten us, it seems your Cultivation Technique has problems, wrecked your brains."

These Sect Cultivators exchanged glances, seeing the teasing in each other's eyes, and burst into laughter.

"Boy, considering you were invited by the Sect Master, I'll spare your life for today. But although the death penalty is spared, the living crime cannot escape. Sever your own arms, and this incident will be as if it never happened."

"Otherwise, according to the Sect rules, those who insult the Hengyue Sect shall be killed without mercy!"

Brother Zhao's expression was fierce, firmly stating.

"I have another choice here, do you want to hear it?"

Bai Yan spoke calmly, with a smile on his face.

"Let's hear it."

Brother Zhao looked at Bai Yan, somewhat surprised, his mouth forming a proud, faint smile.

"I offer you a choice, kneel and admit your mistake, and I can spare your lives!"

Bai Yan's eyes slightly narrowed, a hint of killing intent emerging within.

"Let us kneel to you?"

"I must be hearing wrong, just the two of you, making us kneel?"

These attendants were instantly agitated, staring at Bai Yan in disbelief.

"Utterly arrogant! Since you are so obstinate, don't blame me for being rude!"

Brother Zhao was extremely furious, his face flushed red.

"Being rude to me, just based on you?"

Bai Yan waved his hand, very sincerely saying: "Not qualified enough!"

Then he directly fused the Dragon Vein Power with the Demon Power, and his cultivation broke through the Demigod level to reach Weak Divine Power.

"Boom!"

Bai Yan took a slight step, and immense pressure immediately forced all attendants, including Brother Zhao, to retreat.

"It's Weak Divine Power!"

These attendants and disciples had fearful expressions, looking at Bai Yan in horror, exclaiming in shock.

The whole place fell silent, countless people feeling fear in their hearts.

Even within these Sects, individuals with Weak Divine Power levels were rare; the entire Hengyue Sect had only the Sect Leader and five elders who reached this level.

The former is a God, while the latter, no matter how powerful, are still mortals, and even if these attendants were numerous, they were no match for Bai Yan.

"Thinking of using Weak Divine Power to wreak havoc in our Hengyue Sect, truly delusional!"

After a moment of shock, Brother Zhao regained his composure and sneered continuously.

Even if he possesses a faint divine power, he's still nothing but an uncivilized wild man! Unfamiliar with the profundity of magic, he is ultimately weak!

"Killing you is enough!"

Bai Yan sighed lightly, and his figure instantly vanished from the spot, arriving behind Brother Zhao in a breath.

"Crack!"

Bai Yan grabbed Brother Zhao's neck and then fiercely squeezed.

A crisp sound echoed into everyone's ears, only to see Brother Zhao's head twisted, his complexion deathly pale, eyes lifeless, completely silenced.

His most proud magic hadn't even been deployed before he was easily strangled by this "wild man."

"Dead, Brother Zhao is dead!"

"How dare you commit murder within Hengyue Sect, you're dead for sure this time!"

"Hurry and inform the elders to subdue this villain!"

…

The attendants felt a chill throughout their bodies, and after a stunned moment, they immediately plunged into panic.

This Brother Zhao was the favored direct disciple of the Hengyue Sect Leader, having cultivation as profound as reaching the Demigod level, truly undefeated.

Yet now, before Bai Yan, he was powerless to retaliate, directly crushed to death with one hand.

Sometimes, "wild men" are more brutal and powerful than the so-called "civilized people!"

"Don't panic, it'll soon be your turn, we'll settle our scores slowly."

Bai Yan looked coldly at one of the disciples, who just shouted about breaking his limbs.

"What are you waiting for? If we can hold him off until the adults notice the commotion here, he's undoubtedly dead!"

That disciple pointed at Bai Yan and shouted loudly, hesitantly unleashing his sect's cultivation technique.

"Moonlit Heart Reflection Technique!"

"Whoosh!"

Vast moonlight pierced through the rooftop, shining upon him.

In an instant, that Wangyue Sect disciple's cultivation surged like a fierce tide, directly boosting him to the peak of Demigod level.

Other attendants also consecutively cast their ultimate skills, the loft was filled with various energies, the pressure was overwhelming.

"Crack! Crack!"

Even the loft could not withstand this power, creaking loudly, on the brink of collapse!

"Not bad for an Ancient Sect, even a random technique is so high-end, highly effective."

Bai Yan watched the Demigod-level Abnormal commend a phrase.

These techniques are treasures in the Abnormal World, rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

Yet now they have been learned by a bunch of lackeys, truly a waste of heaven's gifts.

"I advise you not to struggle. If you surrender willingly, Hengyue Sect might still leave your corpse intact."

That Wangyue Building disciple sneered, as long as they could hold off until the Hengyue Sect elders arrived, Bai Yan was undeniably dead!

Armored with magic, he feared nothing, could a mere wild man defeat a noble Ancient Sect disciple?

"Buzz off!"

Bai Yan said impatiently, then with the Demon Dragon Pattern Longsword in hand, he fiercely stabbed at the disciple.

"Whoosh~"

"Whoosh~"

"Whoosh~"

"Whoosh~"

Four Sword Rages shot out simultaneously, directly piercing through Wangyue Building disciple's defenses, severing his limbs!

The entire process was over in the blink of an eye, and by the time the others reacted, the Wangyue Building disciple had already turned into a cripple, lying on the ground wailing.

That was too cruel!

Everyone immediately gasped in cold air.

After limbs are broken, they can still be reattached, merely undergoing some suffering and losing face.

But once these limbs are severed, they're permanently gone, unless one advances to Divine Body to regrow them.

But what chance does a disabled person have to ascend to godliness!

It can be said that the Wangyue Building disciple was completely ruined, living henceforth worse than dead!

This wild man, too fierce!

"And you just said you wanted to break my five limbs, right."

Bai Yan coldly looked at another disciple.

Seeing the blood-dripping longsword in Bai Yan's hand, the disciple turned deathly pale, suddenly feeling a tightening below…

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