172: The strong man Tianyue is dead.

Jin Qiuyan gave Jin Yanxi a strange look.

Previously, Jin Yanxi's attitude towards Yang Yi was neither warm nor cold.

Now, why is she concerned about him?

"Hide?"

"Where can he hide?"

"The opponent is a strong practitioner of the Heaven Moon Realm."

"His spiritual sense is enough to cover the entire city."

"It's too late."

Jin Qiuyan helplessly looked at Yang Yi not far away.

Seeing that guy was still eating and drinking Qi as if nothing had happened.

She said in a huff:

"Anyway, he's not from the Jinling Family."

"His death has nothing to do with us."

She returned to Haitang's side.

When he returned to Haitang's side.

Other members of the Jinling Family also went to ask Jin Qiuyan what had happened.

Jin Qiuyan did not hide anything.

And her voice was not very low.

People within two meters of her could hear clearly.

So, the matter of Wanyan Zhuo's arrival.

Soon spread throughout the entire banquet hall.

Everyone in the entire banquet hall knew.

Only Yang Yi did not know.

Because Yang Yi was hiding in a corner.

Moreover, after everyone learned about this matter.

They tacitly made the same decision.

That was not to tell Yang Yi.

To prevent anyone from tipping off Yang Yi.

A group of young people formed a human wall outside Yang Yi.

They seemed to be chatting and laughing.

In reality, they blocked several people who wanted to go find Yang Yi.

"Haitang, let's wait a bit longer."

"Why are you in such a hurry to see him?"

One of the young men stood in front of Haitang.

He crossed his arms and said with a chuckle.

Haitang said in an unkind tone:

"What if I insist on going?"

As soon as she finished speaking.

Four or five people immediately surged up to the young man's left and right.

They stared at Haitang menacingly.

It was self-evident.

Haitang looked at her surroundings.

She knew it was difficult to get close to Yang Yi.

She could only retreat back to Jin Yanxi's side.

"Quick, think of a way."

Haitang said anxiously.

Jin Yanxi shook her head.

"Don't you hate him?"

"He's in trouble now, why are you in a hurry?"

"Although I hate him."

"But he can't die yet."

Haitang said, frowning.

"You saw it."

"So many people want him dead."

"We can't even deliver a message."

"Besides."

"Even if we tell him."

"He probably won't be able to escape."

"Let's just wait and see."

Jin Yanxi's mindset was quite calm.

Although Yang Yi didn't know what was happening.

He noticed that his vicinity seemed to be isolated by certain people.

Coupled with Jin Qiuyan's strange behavior just now.

He knew that something big was about to happen.

Just then.

A roar suddenly came from outside.

"Yang Yi, get out here!"

Hearing this voice.

The people who were originally surrounding Yang Yi suddenly dispersed.

Everyone silently made way for Yang Yi.

Many people showed expressions of schadenfreude.

Yang Yi's eyes widened.

He looked inquiringly at Haitang not far away.

Haitang remained silent.

The person had arrived.

There was no need to tell Yang Yi anymore.

"Should I go out?"

Yang Yi sat on his chair.

He asked Jin Qiuyan, who was not far away.

Jin Qiuyan thought to himself.

When you were killing people, why didn't you ask me?

Now you know to ask me.

He sighed irritably.

He slowly got up and walked outside.

The others also followed him out.

Yang Yi was at the very back of the crowd.

"Who is shouting in my Jinling Family?"

Jin Qiuyan asked in an unkind tone.

He had already seen Wanyan Zhuo.

Wanyan Zhuo held a Zhanmadao.

He blocked the entrance.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Veins bulged on his forehead.

"Jin Qiuyan, hand over Yang Yi to me."

"I don't want to slaughter the Jinling Family."

The Young Sect Master was dead.

Wanyan Zhuo was furious.

He didn't care about the Jinling Family anymore.

He also didn't care about the relationship between the Jinling Family and the Tian Dao Sect.

The Young Sect Master was the Sect Master's most beloved son.

And his only son.

He was killed just like that.

How could he explain to the Sect Master?

How could he have the face to return to the Tian Dao Sect?

If he didn't kill Yang Yi.

He swore he wouldn't be human.

"I don't know where he is."

Jin Qiuyan replied perfunctorily.

She didn't say she would help Yang Yi.

But she also didn't mean to hand him over.

"Who is Yang Yi?"

"Get out here and die!"

Wanyan Zhuo roared.

The tiles on the roof beams cracked and shattered from the vibration.

The tiles on the eaves fell down like pebbles, rattling.

Everyone had no choice.

They could only go outside.

Or go inside.

Wanyan Zhuo didn't recognize Yang Yi.

Yang Yi was standing behind Jin Qiuyan.

At this moment.

Li Shenghun, Young Master of Tiandao Sect in the crowd pointed behind Jin Qiuyan and said, "He is Yang Yi."

Li Shenghun, Young Master of Tiandao Sect and the others had left earlier.

They happened to meet Wanyan Zhuo outside.

So they told him what happened.

Wanyan Zhuo's gaze fell on Yang Yi.

Wanyan Zhuo

He gritted his teeth.

"I'll kill you."

He raised the Zhanmadao in his hand.

And swung it fiercely.

The huge Saber Qi not only enveloped Yang Yi.

But also everyone around Yang Yi.

The power of this strike was so strong.

That even Yang Yi felt a sense of fear.

Needless to say for the others.

Jin Qiuyan's expression sank.

She slowly raised her arms.

Two huge golden palms forcefully blocked the solidified Saber Qi.

The Saber Qi was shattered.

Wanyan Zhuo's eyes widened.

He stared at Jin Qiuyan in disbelief.

"You want to help him?"

Jin Qiuyan shook her head.

She said coldly:

"There are so many people around him."

"Every one of them has a family background."

Everyone has a family background.

"If you kill them all."

"How can my Jinling Family explain to their Elders?"

As he spoke.

The people around Yang Yi scattered like mice.

Only a few members of the Jinling Family remained.

Wanyan Zhuo nodded fiercely.

"Good."

"That was my mistake just now."

"Now, get out of my way."

He was unwilling to be an enemy of Jin Qiuyan.

If Jin Qiuyan interfered in this matter.

He would definitely not be able to kill Yang Yi.

Jin Qiuyan looked back at Yang Yi.

She sighed slightly.

She quietly said, "Take care of yourself."

Then she retreated to the eaves not far away.

The others hid even further away.

Everyone was afraid of being caught in the crossfire.

Yang Yi licked the corner of his mouth.

The energy sword in his hand slowly formed.

"Who are you?"

"Why do you want to kill me?"

"I am an Elder of the Tian Dao Sect."

"Now you know why I want to kill you, right?"

As Wanyan Zhuo spoke,

He couldn't help but swing his Zhanmadao again.

The Saber Qi condensed in mid-air into a solid, red-glowing saber.

It slashed fiercely at Yang Yi.

Wherever the Saber Qi passed.

The air made bursts of cracking sounds.

The surrounding people couldn't withstand such terrifying Saber Qi.

They retreated while setting up defenses around themselves.

Only then were they barely unharmed.

And Yang Yi, who was directly facing the Zhanmadao.

Felt as if a huge mountain was descending from the sky.

The sword in his hand seemed to be unable to lift.

He was completely suppressed.