Severely beaten up

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  Tie Yu Yang swept his gaze over the crowd, all of whom wore panicked expressions. His heart sank involuntarily as he thought to himself that things were not looking good.

  If people's hearts are scattered, this battle will be lost without a fight. The situation must be turned around. Otherwise, if the Southern Clan leader is allowed to escape tonight and recover all his magical powers, Tie Yuanyang will not live for many more days. He didn't believe that with the tens of thousands of Jianghu masters present, they would be unable to wear down the Southern Clan leader.

  "There's no need to panic, Nan Shi's magical powers have already been exhausted, and now he's just struggling on the verge of death. He won't be able to hold on for much longer. Nan Shi has completely turned against us, if he doesn't die today, tomorrow will be the day of our downfall, the nine major sects' doom. In the future, Nan Shi will definitely stop at nothing to suppress us, annihilating all the high-ranking members of the sects. Who among you is willing to wait for death?"

  Tie Yu Yang Chao was present at the scene and all the big gangs cheered loudly, boosting the morale of each gang.

  The leaders and elders of the remaining eight major gangs were in a state of confusion, unsure whether to respond to Tie Yuanyang's call to continue their fierce attack on the Southern Clan's patriarch or to flee quickly and hide from this disaster.

  The tens of thousands of gang members surrounding Yongfu Building were also bewildered, without the direct order from the leaders of various gangs, they dared not to rush up and kill that old man Nan.

  Tie Yu Yang felt extremely disappointed with the reaction of the crowd towards the gang, it seemed that even with his own strength, he was unable to boost the morale of the masses.

  He couldn't help but look at Wei Yuan, the old boss of the Wuyetie gang. In the Jianghu of Pingzhou, Wei Yuan was considered one of the most senior bosses, and he himself was a top-notch master with great prestige, the only boss who could sit on an equal footing with Tieyun Yang. If they could get Wei Yuan's response, perhaps they could boost their morale.

  Wei Yuan was a short and unassuming old man, wearing a simple grey shirt, standing among the high-ranking members of the gang without drawing attention to himself. Due to his fear of the Nan family, he had been hiding in the back from start to finish, being extremely cautious and low-key. However, this did not mean that he did not want to eliminate the Nan family; on the contrary, it was precisely because he knew how formidable the Nan family was that his desire to do so became even more urgent. He also did not want another overwhelmingly powerful family to ride roughshod over him again.

  Wei Yuan stored this thought in his mind and looked at Tie Yuanyang.

  The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding as they looked at each other and saw the determination to eliminate the Nan family in each other's eyes.

  Wei Yuan was not a thrifty lamp, seeing the masters of the Jianghu helping hands in fear, unwilling to charge forward, with some calculation in his heart, he turned his eyes and said a huge reward that made the hot-blooded Jianghu outlaws present excited: "Kill the demon, cut off its head, reward 10,000 gold leaves, injure one arm, reward 1,000 gold leaves!"

  Wei Yuan's voice was as loud and clear as a bronze bell, containing inner power, and with one explosive shout, the Jianghu within a mile of the wine house felt as if there were golden iron clanging in their ears.

  Great rewards must have brave men, 10,000 gold leaves are enough to make any Jianghu fugitive go crazy for it. Suddenly, in the crowd, there were shouts of "I'm going, I want to go!", "The reward is mine, no one else can rob me!", "Those in front, hurry up and get out of my way, don't block my path to wealth!"

  Morale suddenly soared.

  This explosive scene left Tie Yu Yang staring in shock, silently thinking to himself that he was indeed ashamed. Jiang Guo Ran was still as fierce as ever, and people in the jianghu were never afraid of death, but only afraid of not having enough reward money.

  The second team of over a hundred elite warriors with extraordinary abilities quickly formed and rushed up to the wine tower, surrounding Nan Tianying in layers, hacking at the golden light shield that protected him.

  Downstairs, even the third and fourth squads were assembled in an extremely short period of time. People die for wealth, birds die for food, if they are lucky enough to see that demon's head, they will get 10,000 gold leaves, which is enough to live a life without worrying about anything for ten lifetimes. Even if they didn't cut off the head, cutting off an arm would be worth 1,000 gold leaves, enough to live a happy life for the rest of their lives.

  The crowd of Han people, motivated by the huge reward, completely forgot about the danger and excitedly surrounded Nan Tianying, chopping wildly with a flurry of knives.

  Nan Tian Xiong had just killed over a hundred second-rate masters and hadn't left the Yongfu Building, still sitting on the third floor recovering his spiritual energy. He figured that with one Wind Blade, killing a hundred masters to establish his dominance should be enough to scare off the surrounding crowds of insignificant people.

  Moreover, even if he wanted to leave, it would be difficult. The wine building was surrounded by a dense crowd of people within several miles, and the number of people was too large, making it very hard to break through. So he simply stayed on the wine building, meditating to recover his magic while waiting quietly for changes, thinking of using Wind Blade Technique to make the various gangs retreat in despair.

  But he had no idea that these people in the rivers and lakes didn't care about their lives, but were attracted by money and continued to attack him crazily.

  Nan Tian Xiong was extremely annoyed, his anger causing him to blow his whiskers and glare. The ordinary sword attacks of these ants couldn't break through his protective shield, but they brought him another problem - simply maintaining the golden light shield only required a tiny amount of his own magical power, however if the golden light shield was attacked by an external force, the consumption of magical power would increase exponentially. The stronger the external attack, the more magical power was consumed.

  Although the ants in front of him were insignificant, his defense shield was being hacked at with such ferocity that he was consuming more spiritual energy than he could recover. He was a cultivator in the second layer of the Refining Qi stage, and his internal spiritual energy was not high to begin with. Earlier, he had already used up most of his spiritual energy to cast a small-scale Wind Blade Technique. After a long time, even these ants might be able to grind away at his spiritual energy and exhaust him to death.

  Nan Tian's heart was filled with anger, and he immediately began to chant the law of decision. He planned to once again condense his magical powers and cast the Wind Blade Technique, killing all the hundreds of second- and third-rate masters surrounding him. Let these ants taste his ferocity again.

  But this time, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't extract enough magic from his body to release another gust of wind blade.

  The big men of the death squad saw Nan Tianying's decisive move and were about to cast a spell, they were suddenly frightened and retreated several steps in a flurry. However, after a while, they didn't see Nan Tianying making any moves, and they couldn't help but feel ecstatic, and rushed up again.

  Several people cheered and shouted with joy.

  "Brothers, hurry up and strike! This demon can't use his demonic skills anymore, he's going to be finished!"

  "Come on, smash it!"

  All kinds of heavy iron bars, iron clubs and big choppers launched a more fierce and crazy pounding against the golden light shield. The wooden floor on the third floor could not withstand the pressure, collapsed with a loud "boom", including Nan Tianxiong, hundreds of men all fell to the second floor in disarray.

  A fall from a one-story building won't kill anyone. Nan Tianxiong fell to the ground, his hat askew. The burly men got up with dusty faces and patted their buttocks, continuing to wildly attack Nan Tianxiong's golden helmet. Every moment, numerous weapons were smashing against the golden helmet, causing it to vibrate violently.

  Outside, thousands of people saw the great situation for their side and also cheered.

  Everyone's eyes were on Yongfu Building.

  Ye Qin's appearance did not attract anyone's attention. He blended into the crowd, gazing far away at the wine tower where Nan Tianxiong was being beaten by hundreds of Jianghu experts, looking like he could no longer use his magic.

  This made him somewhat astonished, had Nan Tianyong's magical powers really been exhausted!? He cast the Spirit Eye Technique and gazed at Nan Tianyong from afar, discovering that Nan Tianyong's entire body was shining with golden light, leaving only a very weak white glow flowing.

  Ye Qin blended into the noisy crowd, being extremely cautious not to reveal himself. In his opinion, the Nan family had been established for over a hundred years and shouldn't be so weak that the patriarch would be beaten to death by a group of second-rate experts. He wasn't clear if Nan Tianying had any trump cards, but he didn't want to recklessly go forward to die.