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Chapter 562: Shocking the Entire Audience!

These were no ordinary ten men. They were all Great Grandmasters, and each one emanated a terrifying aura.

They didn’t strike rashly, but when they did, they aimed to kill.

"Boy, you dare to curse our elder? You’re asking to die!"

The raging killing intent bore down on Yang Qi. Ten men, ten different attacks, all immensely powerful.

"A bunch of trash dare to make a move? Die!"

Yang Qi sneered. Without lifting a finger, a horrifying chill shot into the air. In an instant, the ten men froze solid, then crashed to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Zhao Haishan, take your people back to the entrance so you don’t get caught in the crossfire. Protect my godparents and Qianqian," Yang Qi said as he fought.

"Continue!" Tang Zhetian roared.

A full hundred Martial Artists charged forward, completely surrounding Yang Qi. Although his methods had intimidated everyone, the Tang Family of Sea City had a surplus of men and experts.

"Those who block my path die!"

Yang Qi’s voice was calm, lacking any forceful tone or anger. There was only indifference, as if he didn’t even see the people before him as human.

"Fire Fist: Fireworks!"

His fists continuously blasted out like fireworks exploding in the sky. The hundred men who rushed toward him were sent flying back, each engulfed in blazing flames. Then, amid their agonizing screams, they died. It was that simple. Effortless.

At that moment, the members of the Tang Family grew terrified. They stopped in their tracks, not daring to attack. Horror was etched on every face. Is this even human? Is he really just a twenty-five-year-old youth? You’ve got to be kidding! Isn’t this a demon or a god in the flesh?

Yang Qi sneered. "Tang Zhetian, is this the Heaven and Earth Net you laid out for me? It seems rather pathetic. Just a bunch of worthless trash! Bring out someone stronger. Otherwise, you really won’t be leaving this place today. Looks like renting this Spirit Car wasn’t a waste after all."

"Arrogant!" The experts standing beside Tang Zhetian were furious. How could they tolerate Yang Qi’s arrogance, his domineering attitude, and his blatant disrespect?

"Oh, that’s right. I bought you a hundred-thousand-yuan coffin. Nice, isn’t it? Paired with an urn, your death will be a glorious one," Yang Qi continued.

Tang Zhetian was so enraged he felt his blood pressure spike. This was infuriating beyond measure.

Then, Yang Qi glanced at Tang Chuan’s Spirit Hall, a look of disgust on his face. "How dare you set up this piece of trash’s Spirit Hall in the Zhao Family’s home! Destroy it!"

Yang Qi flicked his finger, and a mote of flame shot rapidly toward the Spirit Hall.

"Stop it!" Tang Zhetian roared.

A Second Rank Perfection Overlord leaped into the air and punched toward the mote of flame. However, he then discovered a more terrifying blaze trailing right behind it. Frightened, he hastily summoned all his strength to resist, but it was no use. His entire body became a fireball that smashed viciously into the Spirit Hall. The hall was instantly engulfed in flames, and Tang Chuan’s memorial was utterly destroyed.

Tang Zhetian shot to his feet, his eyes bloodshot with fury. He had reached his limit. This man, Yang Qi! Not only had he appeared, but from the moment he arrived, he had caused the Tang Family of Sea City to suffer one setback after another. They had sustained heavy losses, and he had even destroyed his grandson’s Spirit Hall. The man was simply detestable.

Countless Martial Artists watched this scene in horror. A Second Rank Perfection Martial Arts Overlord had been killed by Yang Qi with a single blow. This level of combat power was completely different from the rumors.

"Everyone uninvolved, get the hell out!" Yang Qi stated coldly. "Otherwise, when the killing starts, don’t blame me for any collateral damage. Especially those from the Martial Arts Association. Your President, Ye Feng, stands with me. Do you dare to side with the Tang Family of Sea City?"

"Let’s go!" These people were indeed shrewd. Having witnessed Yang Qi’s terrifying power and considering Ye Feng’s strength, they gritted their teeth and chose to leave. Not taking sides was a wise way to protect themselves.

Many from the Jianghu hesitated for a moment before also leaving. Most of them were only there to watch the spectacle, but the first rule of spectating is not to get caught in the blaze yourself. Now, that fire was burning far too intensely, threatening to engulf them as well. This was no longer a show they could watch, as they risked being consumed by it.

"Alright, the riffraff is gone, leaving just us." The previously bustling scene suddenly grew much quieter. Yang Qi smiled and said, "It seems the Tang Family’s prestige isn’t so great after all. They don’t seem to have much faith in you!"

At this point, only people from the Tang, Zhao, Wang, and Yan Families, as well as the Black Wolf Sect and Jia Mengxue, remained. Everyone else had left.

Tang Zhetian stared coldly at Yang Qi. The fact that Yang Qi had just killed a Second Rank Perfection Overlord in a single move had truly shocked him. According to Yan Duo’s intelligence, wasn’t Yang Qi’s combat power at most comparable to a minor Second Rank Overlord? How did he suddenly get so much stronger? The intelligence was wrong! If I had known earlier, I would have eliminated the Zhao Family first, leaving only Ye Qianqian’s family. Then none of these accidents would have happened.

"Alright, Zhao Haishan, you can all come back now. This is the Zhao Family’s home, not some domain of the Tang Family of Sea City. Since when do uninvited guests get to chase away the host?" Yang Qi said, turning to Zhao Haishan.

Zhao Haishan looked somewhat embarrassed. The uninvited guests were too strong; he simply couldn’t contend with them. It was a helpless situation.

However, he still walked over and said with a bitter smile, "I didn’t expect you to be this strong. We truly underestimated you. But be warned, the real experts of the Tang Family have barely made a move. You still need to be careful!"

"I understand." Yang Qi nodded. He led Zhao Haishan and the others toward their seats, then stared coldly at Tang Wenqiang and his group. "Get lost!"

"Yang Qi, don’t get arrogant! You’re not weak, but that’s not enough to walk all over our Tang Family," Tang Wenqiang said angrily.

"Did you not hear me? I said get lost." Yang Qi lashed out with a kick, striking Tang Wenqiang squarely in the chest. Tang Wenqiang was sent flying, plowing through seven or eight people before crashing to the ground, where he lay, barely clinging to life.

"Sit," Yang Qi said to the Zhao Family members.

They hesitated, only daring to take their seats after Zhao Haishan sat down first. This is our own home... look how they’ve bullied us.

Yang Qi looked at Tang Zhetian and said, "We can start now. Come at me all at once, or one by one. I’ll take you on either way. Today, none of the Tang Family’s upper echelons who came here will leave alive. As for the rest... that will depend on their behavior."

"Of course, we’ll attack together! Gentlemen, your time to earn merit has arrived! Kill this damn scoundrel for me!" Tang Zhetian waved his hand. The twelve masters beside him charged out—nine Second Rank Perfection Overlords and three Third Rank Minor Overlords. Each was comparable to the Heavenly Slaughter Sword.