Most Conceited War God

The huge Sky Reaching Long Sword was slowly pulled out from the void. Although it seemed to be moving extremely slowly, as the long sword was slowly pulled out, the spiritual qi of heaven and earth around it started to flow in. Within a short time, it was as if all the spiritual qi of heaven and earth in the entire Great Void City was going to be sucked out.    

And in the end, the Heaven Lifting Monolith-like Chaotic Sword had already become a sword that blotted out the sky and covered the sun as it hovered between the heavens and the earth.    

The eyes of the Elders from the various medicinal pill factions also focused. Only then did they clearly see the Chaotic Sword.    

One could see that this mottled Primal Chaos Sword seemed to have already been inscribed with many ancient mysterious symbols. It appeared like the final crystallization of time. Those mysterious symbols were like sharp sword auras. The sharpness and pressure that was emitted from them was something that even they, the Elders, found difficult to endure despite their cultivation and strength...    

They did not doubt that if Ling Jian directly attacked them at this moment, not a single one of them would be able to endure it. Even if all of them were to resist, none of them would be able to survive in the end.    

"Don't tell me this is the true strength of the Sacred Seat?"    

"When he killed the Ancient Sky Shadow Sacred Seat earlier, he only used one spear strike. I thought that was all of his strength. Now, it seems that is the true strength of the Sacred Seat."    

"The might of this Sacred Technique is so great that even a true intermediate stage Saint might not be able to withstand it."    

"I wonder what rank Sacred Technique it has reached?"    

"No matter what, after today, the so-called Yang Family will no longer exist in the Great Void City anymore."    

...    

All of the elders from the medicinal pill faction opened their mouths and were extremely shocked. All of them were staring at the Chaotic Sword that was emitting a brilliant heavenly might in the sky.    

"Who is it?"    

"Who is it? Who dares to behave atrociously in my Yang clan's mansion!"    

At this moment, an explosive cry was also transmitted from deep within the Yang clan mansion.    

Soon after, a member of the Yang clan rushed out from within.    

This was an early stage Saint Level cultivator. He also possessed a very high status within the Yang family.    

At this moment, he had just flown from the depths of the mansion to the sky when he sensed the terrifying pressure from the sky. His eyes focused slightly as he saw the Primal Chaos Sword in the sky above him almost stabilize and fall down...    

His eyes swept around him. After which, he saw Ling Jian and the Elders from the medicinal pill faction around him.    

"It's you?"    

"Ling Jian, why have you come to my Yang clan?"    

This person from the Yang clan also coldly opened his mouth. His voice was incomparably icy.    

He hadn't participated in the Pill Battle, so he only knew Ling Jian. He didn't know that the current Ling Jian's status was completely different from what he had imagined.    

As for the Ancient Sky Shadow Sacred Seat being killed, he would not know.    

Otherwise, he would definitely not have spoken in such a manner when facing Ling Jian. After all, he could even kill the Ancient Sky Shadow Sacred Seat. That kind of strength would definitely kill him.    

However, Ling Jian did not plan to answer his question.    

His eyes were cold and stern as he looked at the Yang clan's mansion at this moment.    

Now that the Chaotic Sword had been fully used, the cultivators in the Yang Clan House couldn't continue to cultivate anymore. They all flew out.    

Yang Haixuan also flew out of the mansion. At this moment, he could feel the enormous pressure in the sky. However, when he looked at Ling Jian, his eyes turned into anger and hatred.    

Yang Haixuan's impression of Ling Jian was quite deep. He first met him at the sect entrance meeting, and then he saw Ling Jian kill Yang Hailong. Just this alone was enough to make him hate Ling Jian.    

However, just at this moment, Ling Jian also felt Yang Haixuan's gaze, and he immediately looked at Yang Haixuan below.    

The eyes of the two of them overlapped at this instant, and instantly collided. Yang Haixuan's gaze couldn't help but shift.    

Yang Haixuan silently cursed himself for being disappointing. He let out a sigh of relief. In his heart, he also did not believe that Ling Jian would dare to make a move against him in the residence of the Yang family.    

However, what Yang Haixuan didn't expect was that when this thought appeared in his mind, Ling Jian's gaze suddenly became sharper.    

Yang Haixuan felt that something was wrong when he looked at Ling Jian's gaze, but he found that he couldn't move his gaze no matter what.    

Ah!    

After that, Yang Haixuan let out a cry of surprise. He suddenly felt that his body was boiling hot. He could only see that his entire body was surrounded by a dark purple sea of fire.    

"This is..."    

Yang Haixuan's pupils suddenly shrunk. The scene in his mind swiftly changed. Soon, it was time for the sect entrance ceremony...    

However, before the scene in his mind could jump, he saw the dark purple flame that covered his entire body suddenly erupt into a terrifying high temperature, instantly burning his body. There was only a wisp of green mist that flew out from the sky above him.    

This scene was also seen by the other members of the Yang family.    

Seeing that Ling Jian had killed Yang Haixuan with just one glance, Yang Haixuan's soul almost left his body.    

Especially since Yang Haixuan's death was something that they could only watch with their own eyes. This situation would become more and more terrifying...    

At this moment, Yang Haixuan's body started to disappear from the world.    

All of the members of the Yang family didn't dare to breathe too heavily. They didn't even dare to look at Ling Jian.    

They were afraid that such a scene would also fall on them. They were afraid that if Ling Jian looked at them, they would be completely unaware and fall into the trap...    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

At the same time, another three sounds of rushing wind could be heard. Other than the Saint-level cultivators that had arrived earlier, another three Saint-level cultivators appeared.    

After the four Saint-level cultivators appeared, they killed Yang Haixuan with one glance when they saw Ling Jian, and a mysterious fire started to burn above their heads.    

After all, Yang Haixuan wasn't someone from a normal family. He was one of the three young geniuses of the Void Sky City, and nurturing him would cost a lot of resources to the family.    

Although he had already been defeated by Ling Jian at the Clan Gathering and had a mental energy problem, he still couldn't do anything about it.    

However, if Yang Haixuan was allowed to grow normally, there was a high chance that he would become a cultivator at the Saint level. It could be said that the future was limitless.    

However, this young genius with a limitless future was killed by Ling Jian right under their eyes.    

How could this not make them angry?