Awakening Of The Berserk System

The hawk-eyed warrior threw a punch at Zhang Tianhao. This punch was aggressive and enveloped Zhang Tianhao's entire body.    

"Good!" Zhang Tianhao laughed coldly and threw a punch at the hawk-eyed warrior.    

"Bang!"    

Zhang Tianhao's body slightly shook, but the hawk-eyed warrior could not help but stagger back eight steps.    

"With such a low cultivation, you dare to be so arrogant with me? You are courting death." Zhang Tianhao looked at the hawk-eyed warrior and said in disdain.    

"Arrogant..."    

The hawk-eyed warrior was actually forced back by a punch in front of so many disciples. He felt humiliated. Looking at Zhang Tianhao, his expression was cold.    

The other disciples of Grand One Hall looked at the two sides that were about to fight and prepared to surround them.    

"Humph!"    

Murong Xianer, Sunn Jie, Ximen Feishuang, Feng Qingwu, and the others were also on guard.    

"Stop!"    

At this moment, a shout sounded.    

Zhang Tianhao looked over and found that it was Ye Yang.    

"Who are you?" Ye Yang looked at the hawk-eyed warrior.    

"We are disciples of Grand One Hall. Who are you?"    

The hawk-eyed warrior seemed to have sensed the Martial God aura on Ye Yang's body. He was a little afraid, but he did not care. He seemed to be confident, especially when he mentioned Grand One Hall. The hawk-eyed warrior and the other disciples looked proud.    

Grand One Hall?    

Ye Yang's eyes narrowed. He was indeed a little fearful. After all, Grand One Hall was definitely one of the top three in the Ten Holy Lands. After all, Grand One Hall had the existence of the Divine Monarch.    

"Hmph, I advise you to hand over the Blood King Grass. It's not something that you should get. It's better not to have it." The hawk-eyed martial artist said coldly.    

Ye Yang's expression was a little ugly. He snorted and said, "You guys are really bold. You dare to say such words to me."    

A fierce killing intent locked onto the hawk-eyed martial artist. The hawk-eyed martial artist's face turned pale and he couldn't breathe. After all, Ye Yang was a Martial God. His cultivation was definitely not something that they could compare with.    

"Sir, you better not be too arrogant. Our Senior Brother Hee Mubai has also come in. Although you are strong, you are still a lot weaker than our Senior Brother Mubai." The hawk-eyed martial warrior said confidently.    

"That's right. Our Senior Brother Mubai is nearby. You better be more polite to us." The hawk-eyed martialist said.    

When Ye Yang heard Hee Mubai, his expression couldn't help but change. He naturally didn't know who Hee Mubai was. He was an expert of the Ten Holy Lands. He had slaughtered everyone in the Ten Holy Lands during the Martial Discussing Conference. He was unparalleled. A year ago, Ye Yang had thought that he would be able to shine in the Martial Discussing Conference when he advanced to the Second Sky of the Martial Saint. However, he didn't expect to meet Hee Mubai and be defeated by him with a single sword attack. That humiliation was still deeply imprinted in his heart.    

If Hee Mubai entered the True Devil Battlefield this time, it would definitely not be a good thing for the Carefree Sect.    

Due to his fear of Hee Mubai, Ye Yang became much more cautious. He looked at Feng Qingwu and said, "Qingwu, what's going on?"    

Feng Qingwu said to Ye Yang, "Senior Brother Ye, that Blood King Grass was originally obtained by Junior Sister Ffeishuang and me. However, these disciples of Grand One Hall came out of nowhere and forcibly snatched away the Blood King Grass that we discovered. That's why we started a conflict with them."    

"But that's all?" Ye Yang looked at the Eagle Eye Martial Cultivator and said.    

"So what if it's true? Senior Brother Mubai wanted the Blood King Grass. If you don't give the Blood King Grass to him, Senior Brother Mubai will be angry. Who in your Carefree Sect can bear the responsibility?" The Eagle Eye Martial Cultivator said sarcastically.    

Ye Yang's expression became a little ugly. This person kept calling Senior Brother Mubai, but he kept calling him Senior Brother Mubai as well. He was pulling the tiger's skin to make a big flag, but he really couldn't do anything about it. Even now, Hee Mubai was still Ye Yang's shadow in his heart. If Hee Mubai appeared, he would definitely not be a match for him.    

"Qingwu, give the Blood King Grass to them!"    

When Ye Yang said this, he also felt a little sullen. He, a dignified Martial God Layer Two, actually had to lower his head to two Half-step Martial Gods.    

"What?"    

Feng Qingwu looked at Ye Yang in shock. She clearly did not expect Ye Yang to give such an order.    

"Senior Brother Ye Yang, what right do you have to do this? We were the ones who found the Blood King Grass, and it belongs to us. Why should we give it to the other party?" Ximen Feishuang was extremely unhappy.    

"Junior Sister Ffeishuang, the relationship between the Grand One Hall and our Carefree Sect cannot be broken," Ye Yang said.    

"Hehe, Senior Brother Ye Yang, isn't this a bit too exaggerated? The relationship between the Grand One Hall and our Carefree Sect seems to be very ordinary, right? It can even be said to be hostile." Feng Qingwu said indifferently.    

Zhang Tianhao couldn’t help but nod his head. What Feng Qingwu said was right. The relationship between the Grand One Hall and the Carefree Sect was originally not good. Because the two sides had many overlapping forces. In order to fight for resources, countless conflicts had erupted between the two sides for tens of thousands of years. Of course, because the Carefree Sect was weaker, it was at a disadvantage overall. Therefore, there was no friendship between the two sides at all. It could even be said to be enemies.    

"You …"    

Ye Yang was speechless.    

"Hmph, brat, let me tell you, Senior Brother Mu Bai is nearby. If you don't know what's good for you and offend Senior Brother Mu Bai, then you won't be able to leave the True Devil Battlefield alive." The hawk-eyed warrior said.    

"Chi!"    

Zhang Tianhao unsheathed his Blood God Blade and said to the hawk-eyed warrior, "Let me see your ultimate skill. It's impossible for me to give the Blood King Grass to you."    

"Zhang Tianhao, I order you to give the Blood King Grass to the other party." Ye Yang's expression was a little ugly as he said to Zhang Tianhao in a deep voice.    

"Senior Brother Ye Yang, please forgive me." Zhang Tianhao narrowed his eyes and said.    

"Damn it …"    

Ye Yang's expression became serious. In front of so many people, he didn't give him any face. This made him, the leader of the Carefree Sect, lose his authority.    

"Senior Brother Ye, we don't need to care about him. If we anger the people of Grand One Hall this time, he will bear all the consequences. We don't need to be responsible for it."    

Qi Shaan, who was standing beside Ye Yang, smiled faintly at him.    

Ye Yang nodded his head, as if he agreed with Qi Shaan's words. He said to Qi Shaan indifferently, "Mm, Qi Shaan, what you said is right. Let's do this. Let's go!"    

Ye Yang didn't seem to want to care about this matter anymore. After giving Qi Shaan a few instructions, the two of them left. Zhang Tianhao, Feng Qingwu, and the others were left to face off against the people of Grand One Hall.    

The Eagle Eye Martial Cultivator looked at Zhang Tianhao and said coldly, "Kid, I advise you to obediently hand over the Blood King Grass. Didn't you see that your leader doesn't care about you anymore?"    

Feng Qingwu looked at Ye Yang's departure and said to Zhang Tianhao worriedly, "Tianhao, why don't we just forget about it? We can just give it to them."    

Zhang Tianhao shook his head at Feng Qingwu and said confidently, "Qingwu, you don't need to care about this matter. This is originally ours. Why should we give it to them? It's simply a joke."