Chapter 3102: The Unbending Sun Saint Body, the Overbearing

raordinary aura appeared, they were the elders of the dragon race.There are quasi-sages and sages here, all with incredibly powerful auras.Seeing the corpses of many dragonkin elites scattered across..."What's with that look in your eyes, dissatisfaction, unwillingness, and resentment"

Seeing Yang Xu's eyes, those few golden crow ancient race creatures frowned slightly.

Their cultivation level was not even that of a quasi-emperor.

One person, wielding a whip, struck directly at Yang Xu.

Yang Xu's aura was bursting, like a crimson dragon, his blood and energy surging.

This startled several creatures of the Golden Crow ancient clan.

One of them hurriedly muttered a spell.

Suddenly, on Yang Xu's body, the black rune marks twisted like a curse that clung to his bones.

A glyph seal formed, directly imprisoning Yang Xu's aura.

He stumbled and fell to his knees.

This rune shackle was personally set up by a giant figure of the Golden Crow ancient clan.

No one in the entire Yang clan could break through.

The golden-feathered ancient beings, wielding whips in their hands, were furious and lashed out violently at Yang Xu.

His body was immediately crisscrossed with bloody, raw welts from the whip.

Originally, with the cultivation of a Quasi-Emperor, such whip injuries should not be considered anything serious.

But the rune shackle also imprisoned Yang Xu's life essence, making it difficult for him to recover from his injuries in a short time.

Even the various pains and injuries inflicted will be amplified.

"You're asking for it!"

The ancient being from the Jinwu clan waved its whip, never stopping its movements.

But a moment.

Yang Xu's upper body was already soaked in blood.

The blood, as if shimmering with brilliant crimson sparks.

That is a symbol of the solar holy body.

A group of yang people around them saw this and all clenched their fists tightly, their foreheads bulging with veins.

Yang Xu is the most talented among their Yang clan today.

But now to be subjected to such abuse and humiliation.

To punish someone so severely that even the Emperor Lianquan would be appalled.

What is this if not humiliation

Many people's faces bear resentment, unwillingness, and a bitter resignation.

Have they ever lacked blood, have they ever not wanted to take action

But, let's not talk about whether they could beat them or not.

If they make a move, the outcome will only be more disastrous.

In the past, the Yang clan was not without resistance.

But every act of resistance is met with the bloody suppression of the Jinwu ancient clan.

Every time they rebel, the tribe is reduced by a number.

Over time, the Yang clan fell to such a state.

Yang Xu's face was covered in blood.

Hair filled with blood, every strand was stained crimson.

However, his face showed no emotion whatsoever.

Only cold.

That kind of cold made even the several ancient golden crow creatures feel a chill.

"What are you looking at Do you want to take revenge on us"

"You know, for every hair that falls from my kin, a member of your Yang clan will die!" A Jinwu ancient race being coldly roared.

Yang Xu remained silent, not uttering a word.

"Hmph, you wretch. If it weren't for the need of your solar body and blood, do you think you could have lived to this day"

"You probably would have already become a meal for Lord Lu Jiuya." The Gold Crow clan's being sneered.

He said, and he was about to lash out at Yang Xu again with his whip.

And at that moment, a female voice, tinged with a faint sob, rang out.

"Enough, stop it!"

A girl in a red dress ran over and came to Yang Xu's side.

Looking at her blood-covered brother, Yang Qing's big eyes were filled with tears.

"Why, since we have already been so submissive, do you still do this Do you still treat my brother this way!"

Yang Qing's voice was choked with sobs, her eyelashes were wet with tears, she looked like a weeping willow, so pitiful to behold.

“Qing'er, brother is fine.”

Yang Xu spoke, his voice a raspy whisper, but laced with comfort.

"Brother, you said you were fine..."

Looking at the crisscrossing whip marks on Yang Xu's body, blood blurring his skin, it was a heart-wrenching sight.

And several beings from the Golden Crow clan, their eyes fell on Yang Qing, a sinister glint flashing in their pupils.

Although Yang Qing is not a peerlessly stunning beauty, she is still pretty and charming with a delicate and lovely appearance.

Especially right now, her eyelashes look like they are brimming with tears, which makes her even more pitiful to behold.

"Miss Yang Qing, it's not that we are heartless. It's just that your brother seems to have some resentment in his heart. We only gave him a slight lesson."

"Of course, if you're willing to hang out with us guys, maybe we can just let this one slide."

A Jinwu ancient clan creature grinned wickedly.

Yang Qing trembled upon hearing this.

Before her, she had always been well protected by Yang Detian and Yang Xu.

"You dare touch my sister, I will never let you go!"

Originally cold and indifferent, Yang Xu suddenly flared up at this moment, shouting coldly, his eyes as intimidating as a lion or tiger.

His parents were killed by the members of the Jinwu Ancient Clan in a previous conflict.

Yang Qing is his only relative.

Yang Detian, though called "Grandpa" by them, was not their true grandfather but merely an elder of the Yang clan.

"Gentlemen, you've gone far enough. Please don't overdo it."

A voice, aged and weathered, spoke.

Yang Detian and Jun Xiaoyao arrived here.

Several ancient golden crow beings let out a derisive chuckle.

Even for Yang Detian, they didn't care too much.

Because he knows, Yang Detian, puts the overall interests of the Gu clan first.

will be less likely to take action against them.

"It would be an honor to receive our favor, and you would not have to endure such hardship in the future."

"Yang Qing, don't you think so"

The denizens of the Jinwu Ancient Clan looked at Yang Qing's delicate body wrapped in a crimson dress, their faces contorted with even more malicious smiles.

Yang Qing's pearly teeth were clenched tightly, her lower lip turning white.

She and Yang Xu's parents were both killed by the creatures of the Jinwu ancient tribe.

She had utter hatred for the Jinwu ancient clan.

Rather than suffer humiliation and compromise, she would rather die.

And at that very moment, a creature from the Jinwu Ancient Clan saw Yang Detian by its side.

The white-clad man who silently watched everything.

"Huh Who are you"

As the voice echoed, several Golden Crow Ancient Clan beings' gazes fell upon Jun Xiaoyao.

One of them, with a hint of mockery in his voice, said.

"Strange, didn't expect any outsiders would come to the Yang clan as a guest."

"Sir, whence do you come"

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Yang Xu, who was covered in blood.

He's not a saint, nor does he have much of a motherly heart.

But I have to say, the Jinwu ancient clan has started to wear on me a bit.

"The Golden Crow Ancient Clan is indeed domineering, of course, there are also a lot of trash." Jun Xiaoyao said faintly.

Several celestial crow ancient beings, their eyes instantly darkened.

Although you are carefree and possess an extraordinary temperament, transcending the mundane and giving off a unique aura.

But as a creature of the ancient Jinwu clan, accustomed to power, there would naturally be no fear or hesitation in their heart.

"Unexpectedly, in this day and age, there are still people who help those in need when they see injustice."

It seems you have some grievances against my Jinwu ancient clan...

Several ancient Jinwu clan members stepped forward, forming a loose circle around Jun Xiaoyao.

"Master..."

Yang Qing, seeing this, also cast a worried glance.

Unexpectedly, Jun Xiaoyao actually stood up for them.

"Who are you and what brings you to the Yang Clan" a Jinwu ancient creature snarled, its tone laced with hostility.

He was carefree and unbothered, his gaze cold and distant.

In a thought.

Poof!

Several ancient Jinwu clan beings, from the top of their heads, split open their entire bodies, blood flowing profusely.

It felt like being ripped apart by an invisible hand!

"Ah!"

Screams, not even half-finished, and several Golden Crow ancient beings turned into a pile of bones and blood.

Here, an eerie silence descended upon the place!

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