Whose Face? No One's Will Do (Part One and Two)

Yang Jiucheng's shout was filled with surprise and absurdity, practically funny enough to make people laugh.

But no one laughed.

The Heavenly God Sect Leader stared at Yang Jiucheng, who appeared with his arms folded. He watched as Yang Jiucheng floated in the air, still swaying three times with every step, relaxed and at ease, his eyes unruly and savage.

"Saint-level!"

The Heavenly God Sect Leader said blandly, "Not weak. Who are you?"

Although the other party was Saint-level, his side had strength in numbers and plenty of Saint-level experts as well. He was not afraid in the slightest.

The only thing he was worried about now was that this person belonged to the Guardians. Because that would mean the Guardians' Heavenly Net.

"The Heavenly God Sect Leader?"

Yang Jiucheng let out a strange laugh. "That sect's name isn't bad."

The Heavenly God Sect Leader's pupils contracted. "What sect are you from? You actually dare to rob our Heavenly God Sect's path. You've got some nerve."

With only that sentence, he had already determined that the other party was also from a minor sect.

Yang Jiucheng gave another strange laugh. "I don't care whether you're the Heavenly God Sect or the Heavenly Ghost Sect, but if you want to pass through here without leaving anything behind, you're making it far too easy for yourselves."

"Heh..."

The Heavenly God Sect Leader gave a mocking scoff, waved his hand, and said indifferently, "Kill him!"

In an instant, three figures charged out simultaneously.

Sword Wind whistled, and Blade Qi cut fiercely through the air.

Yang Jiucheng drew his long sword. Three clangs rang out.

All four were knocked backward. Yang Jiucheng had faced three opponents alone and was actually evenly matched with the three experts.

Several more people immediately charged out.

"Heh heh