Handsome tried its best to pretend to be soft and weak, hoping that these four Cangyang Gate disciples could muster up their courage and rush to the free and beautiful tomorrow.
Unfortunately, these four Cangyang Gate disciples were determined at the moment. They not only knelt on the ground, but also closed their eyes, closed their ears with Divine Sense, and turned a blind eye to Handsome's obviously tempting behavior, showing extremely deep hatred and pain.
Their firm appearance made Handsome want to take out its unique hunting skills back then: bite the tip of its tongue, shout "I'm dead!" and then fall to the ground.
If it was because the purpose was too obvious by doing this, and it was very likely that Caspian would laugh at it mercilessly, Handsome vowed that it would start its old business again.
"Caspian, you'd better come back soon." The irritated Handsome muttered in its heart and kept knocking on the ground with its little hooves.
At the same time, a man and a tiger suddenly appeared in the air about 50 miles away from the Treasure Vault and faced the spirit boat rushing toward them.
The rooster on the spirit boat was shocked at first, but then he immediately shouted angrily, "Cangyang Gate is doing business. Get out!"
As he spoke, he slashed at Caspian.
Caspian raised his hand and pointed at the saber light with one finger. Then he took a step forward and flew toward spirit boat.
Seeing that his magic spell was easily broken by the other party, the rooster was shocked and angry. Then he saw Caspian flying in the air.
Flying in the air was something that could only be done by a Heavenly Spirit Realm Master.
The rooster's face turned pale in an instant, and then it turned livid. He opened his mouth and could not make any sound for a while.
Not only him, but also the group of Cangyang Gate disciples standing behind him on the spirit boat were also stunned at this moment. They were stunned and frightened.
“Disrespectful to the superior?" Caspian flew closer to the spirit boat and sneered.
"I was wrong..." The rooster's body trembled. He came to his senses and hastily wailed.
However, as soon as he uttered the words, the sword light in Caspian's hand flashed and cut him into two pieces.
Caspian raised his sword and chopped down again.
The sword radiance was like lightning. It tore spirit boat in half.
Cultivators on the spirit boat screamed in horror and fell from the sky like a fly.
Caspian made a grasping motion with his five fingers. He sealed the group of people's meridians with his spiritual Qi and then dragged them back to the open space in front of the treasure house and threw them down.
The group of people fell to the ground and howled.
Especially the one who was cut in half by Caspian at the waist.
The vitality of a third stage of Holy Land Realm cultivator was a hundred times stronger than that of a mortal. This kind of injury would not kill him or even make him unconscious.
Therefore, at this time, he was in the most pain. The new and old wounds all hurt, making him bite and bleed, crawling on the ground.
Caspian asked Handsome to drive the four people out of the treasury.
The four men supported each other and walked out of the treasure house with fear. As soon as they came out, they saw the person crawling on the ground. They exclaimed in unison, "Elder Yan!"
"Is he Yan Shuangying?" Caspian asked.
When he interrogated the four disciples of Cangyang Gate respectively, he had heard the name Elder Yan Shuangying more than once from them.
Perhaps it was because there was something wrong with the Cultivation Method passed down by the founder who created the Cangyang Gate. For so many years, the sect had not produced a strong man like Amethyst Palace Realm, and even cultivators of Heavenly Spirit Realm rarely appeared.
Cangyang Gate had established a sect for a thousand years, and there were less than ten Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators in history.
Most of the remaining ones had been promoted hundreds of years ago. Now, there was no hope for them to rise again. They were waiting for their qi and blood to dry up and return to the nature of heaven and earth.
After swallowing hard, he said in an extremely bitter voice, "Elder Yan... has sent a message..."
"Eh?" Caspian swept the corpse with his divine sense and felt the remaining faint spiritual Qi. He immediately understood.
Yan Shuangying's reaction was not slow. The moment he found Caspian was a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator; he crushed an emergency transmission spirit jade.
However, spirit jade could only warn people and did not pass on the message he wanted.
"Then can you pass my request back?" Caspian asked.
Almost all cultivators present were Pulse Control Realm cultivators. Except for Yan Shuangying, there were only two Holy Land Realm cultivators.
At this time, feeling the pressure of Caspian, this group of people were sweating like rain and their faces were as white as paper.
Especially the disciple who answered Caspian just now. At this time, he was groaning and fainted on the ground.
Feeling that Caspian's eyes had been fixed on him for a long time, one of the disciples of Holy Land Realm couldn't stand it anymore. He said in a trembling voice, "We don't have the ability to contact the head directly."
"Then go back and tell him my request," Caspian said.
"Ah?" The cultivator of Holy Land Realm was stunned.
"You don't want to go back?" Caspian frowned.
The cultivator jumped up excitedly, but he still couldn't believe it. "Is, is this okay? Aren’t you afraid that I will run away?"
"If you run away, what do you think the Cangyang Gate will do?" Caspian sneered.
The Holy Land Realm disciple thought for a while and broke out in a cold sweat.
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