Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

2Knife-scarred Man attacked like lightning, but was dodged by Zhang Yang, who was already prepared. Their attacks hit the ground beside them, creating a huge crater dozens of meters wide.     4

    

However, what Knife-scarred Man and the others did not know was that Zhang Yang's speed was too fast. They thought that Zhang Yang was already within the explosion's range.    

    

"Let's see if this brat still dares to be arrogant. He's dead for sure now."    

    

"That's right, that's right. I've already used all of my power to attack him, so if you're a Heaven Stage kid, you'll definitely die. If you don't, I'll change my surname to yours."    

    

Everyone stopped their attacks and excitedly watched the scene within the explosion range.    

    

The smoke dispersed, and a shocking scene occurred. The Penglai Island experts were all dumbstruck.    

    

They found out that there was no one inside the explosion and that Zhang Yang was not inside.    

    

At first, they thought that Zhang Yang had been attacked by them, which was why they were so happy. However, it seemed that they were just trying to get something out of him. They couldn't even catch him, much less kill him.    

    

Thinking of this, those who thought that Zhang Yang would die felt ashamed or embarrassed, especially the man who said he would die.    

    

That guy's face was completely red. He had just said that he would like to share his surname with someone else, so it was definitely impossible. However, he couldn't take back what he had said.    

    

Thinking about this, this expert simply pretended to be dead without a sound. In any case, no one brought up this matter on their own. Even if someone brought up this matter in the future, he might as well ignore it and pretend not to hear it.    

    

At this time, Zhang Yang appeared again with a mocking smile on his face. He said: "Why aren't you guys fighting anymore, I'm still waiting for you to warm me up. Hurry up and use all of your strength, don't let me down, you're really too weak, I really don't want to say anything anymore."    

    

"Damn you little bastard, go to hell!" This time, Knife-scarred Man was completely enraged. He took out the hook and flew it into the sky.    

    

The moment the hooks flew up into the air, they instantly turned into hundreds of hooks.    

    

Gao Zi's power was very strong, not only could it be used on people's bodies, it could also hook other people's souls. Once caught in a ditch, it would be very difficult to recover from, unless his strength was a level higher than Knife-scarred Man's, which is also the level of a Essence Stage expert.    

    

However, Zhang Yang was at the peak of the Heaven Stage, so he could not block Knife-scarred Man's attack.    

    

This was the most dangerous situation that Zhang Yang could face. None of the tactics that he had at his disposal could protect him from these hooks.    

    

Although he was fast, the hooks were coming from all directions. No matter how fast he was, Zhang Yang was helpless as she was surrounded by them.    

    

"Damn it!" If only I was a little stronger. " Zhang Yang gritted his teeth as he spoke.    

    

At the end of the day, Zhang Yang's strength was still too weak. Even if Zhang Yang had a few hundred methods he hadn't used yet, his strength was still too weak.    

    

These hooks flew down from the sky in a dense cloud. Zhang Yang wanted to make his last struggle, but he was already starting to despair.    

    

"Sorry, brothers!" Zhang Yang will be leaving first. " Zhang Yang despairingly thought of this. He didn't expect that he would die here today. What was even more unexpected was dying in such a miserable manner while being ganged up on.    

    

If it was a serious one-on-one battle, he would have made it clear that he wasn't afraid of any of them.    

    

After all, the Netherworld Wind was very powerful in dealing soul damage. Even if his opponent was a level higher than him, Zhang Yang would still be able to win in a battle. This is no exaggeration.    

    

However, there was nothing he could do about it when there were more people. Although he could challenge a group of people, that did not mean he could challenge a group of people.    

    

Unless he was someone similar to Xu Fann or Zhang Lingfu, but those people were perverts and could not be compared with ordinary people. If Zhang Yang was like them, he could have killed the guys in front of him long ago.    

    

Unfortunately, Zhang Yang was neither Xu Fann nor Zhang Lingfu. Similarly, Xu Fann and Zhang Lingfu were neither Zhang Yang.    

    

Although Zhang Yang himself felt that his strength was weaker than theirs, he was not disappointed. He knew that he also had his own special traits, and since you were much stronger than others, he did not feel inferior to himself.    

    

Zhang Yang was just lamenting about his past. If he could go with the flow, he probably wouldn't be able to beat Zhang Lingfu, but he was not that far off from Zhang Lingfu.    

    

Knife-scarred Man's attack was about to land on Zhang Yang. The hook that filled the sky was about to grab onto Zhang Yang's body, destroy his body, hook away his soul, and destroy his soul to the point where he would never be able to reincarnate.    

    

Seeing this, Zhang Yang had given up on resisting.    

    

Being self-aware was one of his strengths and also one of Little San's weaknesses. Sometimes, he just understood too much, so he didn't have the will to fight, or in other words, he had lost the passion and the courage to work hard.    

    

Zhang Yang could have resisted, but he knew he was too strong. No matter how much he resisted, it would just be a meaningless struggle.    

    

Rather than dying in a sorry state, Zhang Yang might as well face death blandly. This way, he would at least have some grace and not be too courteous. At the very least, he would die in a relaxed manner.    

    

"Stop, you bunch of damn scum, why aren't you stopping?" A familiar voice came from afar.    

    

Along with the voice, there was a ray of white light. That ray of white light was Yan Ying's special skill – Soul Shock.    

    

When Zhang Yang heard this voice, his eyes immediately lit up.    

    

This voice belonged to Yan Ying. She hadn't expected that Yan Ying would return at this critical moment.    

    

Although he didn't know if Yan Ying had brought any reinforcements with her, at least with Yan Ying's help, he was sure she would be able to get out of this predicament.    

    

"I'm here!" Zhang Yang shouted.    

    

Following that, he used all of his strength, transforming all of his Spiritual Energy into a cyclone of the abyssal winds, instantly releasing over a hundred cyclones with Zhang Yang as the center.    

    

The white tornado carried the aura of death as it ruthlessly slashed at the surrounding magic treasures.    

    

Wherever the white tornado went, magic treasures fell from the sky.    

    

Because the magic treasure contained the master's mind and the Netherworld Wind tornado was able to eliminate these souls, the magic treasure immediately fell down without the support of the soul.    

    

But at the same time, the large amount of energy consumed by the tornado also disappeared, as per the current situation.