Chapter 2237 - 2238: You'd Better Give Up That Notion

Mad Blade was taken aback, a strange and amusing expression appeared on his face.

"You want to use me as a hostage to challenge Yang Fei?"

Tang Qianjue sneered, "The first person in Huaxia's Cultivation World, such a grand title! If you don't come to my Tang Sect today, I will storm Yinxue Tower."

"Our Tang Sect's ancestors have always shown courtesy to Yinxue Tower, but what has Yinxue Tower done all these years?"

"If Yinxue Tower lay down like a dog, playing dead underground, I wouldn't say anything."

"But at this very moment, they jump up, acting mysteriously, stealing the spotlight from my Tang Sect, it's no wonder I, Tang Qianjue, don't regard previous ties."

At this point, Tang Qianjue spoke each word slowly.

"The rise of Tang Sect is today, anyone who dares to stand in my way, whether God or demon, there is only one word, death!"

Tang Qianjue seemed to have accumulated too much resentment, and now it was all pouring out, his clear gaze full of coldness.

Mad Blade said lightly, "I'm not underestimating you, but with your mediocre skills, you are far from being able to challenge Yang Fei."

"Yang Fei's divine skills are beyond your imagination, attempting to challenge him will only lead to a bad end, I advise you to give up this idea."

Tang Qianjue sneered and formed a complex set of seals with both hands, a greenish dharma seal appeared in the air, then directly entered Mad Blade's body.

Mad Blade's body shook, he raised his head, looking at Tang Qianjue in horror.

"What did you do to me, Tang? If you want to kill, just kill, don't humiliate me."

Tang Qianjue looked at Mad Blade faintly, "Have you heard of Curse Killing?"

"I give Yang Fei three days."

"Within these three days, if he doesn't come to the Tang Sect headquarters to accept my challenge, you will become a living dead."

"When the time comes, I will turn you into a poison corpse, a super magic artifact in my hand."

"Wherever you go, all living beings within a one-kilometer radius will perish."

Mad Blade couldn't help but grit his teeth and glare.

Death is not frightening, but if truly turned into a poison corpse by this fellow, harming others, it is something that the chivalrous Mad Blade absolutely cannot accept.

Mad Blade shouted loudly.

"Tang Qianjue, if you dare to treat me like this, even if I die and become a fierce ghost, I won't let you go."

Tang Qianjue snorted coldly.

"Whatever!"

"You better pray that Yang Fei can be on time to accept the challenge, otherwise, humph humph..."

After Tang Qianjue finished speaking, a black mist enveloped his figure again.

His entire body became as illusory and elusive as a shadow, gradually disappearing.

Mad Blade stood where he was, gasping for breath.

He only felt a burst of sinister energy rush to his brain, immediately leaving his mind blank, consciousness gradually blurred, and his gaze became dull and numb.

West Moon Lake, Chu Family Headquarters.

Villa No. 1 where Yang Fei lived was now crowded with many people.

Chu Yuexi's face was covered with tear stains, continuously crying.

Behind her, Li Feng'e was relentlessly comforting her.

Chu Renqing and Chu Rentong, with faces as serious as water, both had expressions full of worry and concern.

The family heads of the Liu Family and Duan Family, along with top experts from their clans, also gathered in front of Villa No. 1.

Su Xian'er stood right in the middle of the villa entrance.

She wore a light pink gauze dress, as charming as a plum blossom in the misty rain of Jiangnan.

Tang Qianjue's taking Mad Blade hostage to openly challenge Yinxue Tower had spread throughout the entire Cultivation World.

At this very moment, the Four Spirits Alliance had just been established, creating a great sensation.

Tang Qianjue's public challenge to Yang Fei made everyone furious.

Alliance Hierarch Su Xian'er led everyone early in the morning to seek advice in front of Yang Fei's villa.

However, after sending the message inside, there was still no response, and Yang Fei did not appear.

Su Xian'er and others were Yang Fei's most steadfast supporters, yet some couldn't help doubting in their hearts.

Could it be that Tang Qianjue's reputation was so frightening that it scared Yang Fei?

The sun gradually rose to its zenith, everyone had been waiting here since early morning, already waiting for four hours.

Many people began to discuss, and the voices evolved from whispers to increasingly louder.

"What's going on with Master Yang? At least give a definite answer, will he fight or not?"

"I guess Master Yang is in closed-door cultivation, preparing divine skills to deal with Tang Qianjue's challenge?"

"Although Master Yang has invincible divine skills, Tang Qianjue is not to be trifled with, his body full of poisons and curse techniques are hard to guard against, killing invisibly."

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Amid the crowd's heated discussion, Lan Qin couldn't help but furrow her brows.

The Four Spirits League had just been established, its foundation was unstable, many dared not object due to Yang Fei's tough methods.

At this moment, Su Xian'er did not possess the divine skills or means to suppress many of the malicious-intent individuals within the Four Spirits Alliance.

If Yang Fei dared not accept Tang Qianjue's challenge, the newly formed Four Spirits League might immediately dissolve like ice.

She was filled with concerns, her eyes flickering.

Su Xian'er stood at the front of the villa's gate, her expression devout and determined.

For Su Xian'er, her master was a great divine power who dominated the world, how could he fear Tang Qianjue's challenge?

Now that he was avoiding coming out, he must have his reasons.

Chu Yuexi originally had great hope for Yang Fei.

However, at this moment, inside the villa, it remained quiet, not even a ghostly shadow appeared.

Chu Yuexi felt somewhat collapsing.

Until now, she realized that her feelings for Mad Blade far exceeded her imagination.

Chu Yuexi suddenly shouted.

"Master Yang, are you there? Please extend your hand to save Mad Blade, he is your brother!"

With this, the crowd immediately became agitated, Chu Renqing grabbed Chu Yuexi's hand.

"Don't shout, disturbing Master Yang's quiet cultivation, if Master Yang blames us, none of us can bear the consequence."

But Chu Yuexi was unwilling to stop, she simply raised her voice and shouted.

"Master Yang, if you are there, please show up, I'm so worried about Mad Blade."

In Chu Yuexi's cry, the cast iron door of Villa No. 1 suddenly opened.

Yang Fei, dressed in Nike sports casual wear, slowly walked out from the villa.

He was spotlessly clean, with an ethereal demeanor, yet his gaze was pure, and his complexion fair, resembling a university student.

There seemed to be an invisible magic power about him, as soon as he appeared, everyone immediately fell silent.

The scene of nearly one hundred people became utterly noiseless.

Yang Fei walked through the blossoming courtyard, pushed open the white lacquer wooden fence door, and stood before everyone.

All eyes were fixed on Yang Fei, the scene was extremely quiet.

As if hearing a pin drop on the ground.

Yang Fei looked at everyone calmly, his smile warm and sunny.

"Mad Blade has been captured at Tang Sect headquarters, Tang Qianjue has issued a challenge to me, inviting me to a showdown at the Tang Sect headquarters, I am aware of all these."

At this point, Yang Fei's eyes became extremely cold.

"Please rest assured, Mad Blade is my brother, if he has made mistakes, I will bear them."

"But if anyone wants to trouble him, they must first ask whether I agree or not."

With that, Yang Fei glanced all around.

"I have agreed to Tang Qianjue, a showdown under the Solitary Mountain at the Three Rivers Mouth in the Tang Sect headquarters."