Sword light rises! Killing intent appears!
The killing intent that Yang Hua erupted from this sword was in no way inferior to that of Pan Zhen, who had fought for thousands of years.
What is a sword?
The gentleman of weapons, yet also a symbol of the identity of literati and poets, and also the authority of later kings.
But at its core, it is an instrument of slaughter! A sword's edge that takes lives!
The great path of the sword is full of myriad phenomena, and the most fundamental path among them is slaughter!
Therefore, it is not only the war god of the battlefield who has monstrous killing intent, Yang Hua also has it.
It's just that he restrained his killing intent within the blade, not revealing the slightest bit to the outside world. Now that it was time to erupt, he naturally did not hide it at all.
A pure killing intent that assaults the face, an unstoppable sword!
Even through the protective shield of the arena, Pan Zhen and the others could already feel a chill running through their bodies.
Boom!
The sound of explosions! The sound of the fiendish aura being torn apart!
The sound of the void being shattered inch by inch.
Even more so, the terrifying sound of sword energy densely intertwined, strangling everything.
Everything overlapped, turning into this earth-shattering, god-weeping offensive.
Yuan Li flew backwards for hundreds of meters, spitting out several mouthfuls of black blood in the process, directly landing on the ground below the arena.
"Injured!"
The arrogant Yuan Li from a few days ago was sent flying by Yang Hua's sword, suffering no small injuries.
Right now, Yuan Li has been defeated!
Tiger Fiend Guardian Yuan Li, one of the Four Guardians of Lieyang Star, is powerful and quite famous throughout the universe, but today he was defeated by an unknown person.
"How is it? What's the situation?"
"I don't know, General Yuan Li should be alright, right?"
"This Earth Civilization's guardian deity is actually so powerful? But the majesty of Lieyang cannot be offended, should we send someone..."
Whispers of conversation spread out. If it weren't for the fact that they were concerned about Pan Zhen still being on the viewing platform, these Lieyang high-level officials would have slammed the table and immediately dispatched their subordinates to save the situation.
"Quiet down, what kind of decorum is this with all the noise! Yuan Li isn't dead yet!" Seeing this scene, Pan Zhen, who had already sensed the situation in the arena, immediately reprimanded them.
Just as everyone was discussing, even Yang Hua looked towards the stage, he clearly felt that Yuan Li's aura had not disappeared.
"To actually be able to withstand the double attack of my Primordial Spirit Sword and Meteor Sword, I must say, the Tiger Fiend Guardian is indeed well-deserved of his reputation." Yang Hua chuckled.
Right before his eyes, Yuan Li stood up from the ground again.
"Your strength is indeed very powerful, I have been defeated!"
Yuan Li's face was slightly pale, it was obvious that withstanding that attack just now was not easy.
"Master has won!"
Accompanied by Cang Yun's cheers, a smile appeared on Yang Hua's lips. He shrugged helplessly and flew towards the viewing area below the stage.
"Uncle Pan Zhen! You lost. Besides, was my performance alright?"
Arriving below the arena, Yang Hua looked at Pan Zhen, who was sitting in his seat, and said with bursting pride.
"Humph! Brother Yang is indeed powerful! Yuan Li's loss is not unjust!"
Knowing that Yang Hua's words were mocking him, Pan Zhen could only avoid the topic.
"Hahaha, thank you for the compliment!"
Then Pan Zhen and Yang Hua came to Yuan Li's location below the arena, one after the other.
Yuan Li at this time looked quite miserable, appearing exceptionally comical.
"Yuan Li!"
"Will you challenge me again in the future?"
Yang Hua walked up to Yuan Li with a face full of smiles, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.
He gently raised his hand, the tip of the Meteor Sword against Yuan Li's neck. The cold blade caused a large patch of goosebumps to suddenly rise on the skin of this taciturn Lieyang Guardian's neck.
"You…" Xuan Kun in the distance, seeing Yang Hua humiliating Yuan Li like this, couldn't wait to rush up and beat him up.
"A defeated general, how can he speak of courage? Earth's Guardian God, Yuan Li, has been rude before, please forgive him!"
After a moment of silence, Yuan Li sighed, seemingly finally recognizing the fact that he had been defeated, and had been defeated by Yang Hua in just a few moves. The Four Guardians of Lieyang Star were actually defeated by the opponent in one blow.
"I lost!"
In this silence, Yuan Li's mouth was full of bitterness, and then he formally conceded defeat to Yang Hua.
"Humph!"
Yang Hua shook his head and turned to leave. Seeing the other party's dejected appearance, he felt a bit petty to mock them further.
"I am the Primordial Ancestral God! A righteous God of Civilization, how can I do such a tasteless thing!"
Then, he put away the Meteor Sword. Amidst the bewildered expressions of Yuan Li and the others, Yang Hua and Cang Yun walked towards their residence with light steps.
"Master, now that the martial arts competition is over, can we continue to have fun?"
Cang Yun, walking side by side with Yang Hua, asked impatiently.
"What's the rush? Lieyang Star is as hot as anything, how can you be in the mood to play?"
"You………"
Looking at the exasperated Cang Yun beside him, Yang Hua comforted, "Alright, let's go back and rest first. As for playing, let's talk about it tomorrow!"
"Okay then!"
Cang Yun immediately looked unhappy, but had no choice but to obey Yang Hua's instructions, reluctantly following Yang Hua back to their residence.
"We're here, go and rest, just call me in the morning!"
Entering the room, Yang Hua turned back and shut Cang Yun out, directly sending him back to his own room.
"Sigh! I wonder when the great war between the Demons and Angels will end. I originally planned to leave here and return to Earth after the martial arts competition, but looking at the current situation, I guess that's impossible!"
Yang Hua was still self-aware. Since the Demon Queen Morgana could force the Lieyang Civilization to remain confined within the Tiandao Star System for the past thousand years.
Then there must be Demons guarding outside the Tiandao Star System. If he dared to go out, those Demons probably wouldn't treat him as a Lieyang person and show mercy.
Given Morgana's personality, when it comes to fighting Angels, she would dare to kill anyone who dared to oppose her.
Even Pan Zhen was the same. Yang Hua even suspected that if Pan Zhen had dared to refuse the agreement proposed by Morgana before, Morgana would have dared to directly beat Pan Zhen to death.
"Forget it, I'll just listen to Pan Zhen. Anyway, there's nothing to do back on Earth, so I might as well stay here for a while. If there's nothing to do, I can still find the Four Guardians for a fight. How refreshing is that!"
Shaking his head, Yang Hua put away the thoughts in his heart, and then began his cultivation for the day!
Three hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, Yang Hua never left Lieyang Star. Every once in a while, he would only remotely observe the development of the Triangular Civilization and the Earth Civilization during this period.
In addition to that, there was the annual act of bullying the weak. Ever since Yuan Li conceded defeat last time, the Four Guardians of Lieyang Star wanted to get their revenge every day.
And Yang Hua, seeing that someone was willing to be his sparring partner, of course, agreed with both hands. Afterwards, the Four Guardians took turns, and the result was naturally that each of them was severely beaten by Yang Hua.
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