The energy in his hand was being pumped out as if it were life-threatening, and every move carried a fatal attack.

It can be seen that Yang Fengyang is really angry. He no longer hides his strength, but starts to show his true strength.

When he used all his strength, neither Yang Gulong nor Liu Feixue could shake him at all.

The two tried their best, but they couldn't even hurt Yang Fengyang's fur.

"see it?"

"The gap between you and me has never been the smallest."

There was a smile on the corner of Yang Fengyang's mouth, his body was floating in the void, his hands were spread out, and the two people suppressed were unable to move.

"It's just the strength you get from kneeling down, so why be proud of it?"

Yang Gulong's expression was filled with disdain and compassion. Although he was suppressed by Yang Fengyang, there was still a trace of arrogance on his face.

In his heart, he and Yang Fengyang were different, and the things Yang Fengyang did made him feel extremely disgusting.

"Strength belongs to you. No matter what method you use to obtain it, if you can transform it into your own strength, control it, and use it for yourself, then you are powerful."

Yang Fengyang smiled faintly and looked at Yang Gulong.

"Sixth Young Master, if you are still so kind to a woman, the Yang family will be defeated sooner or later."

"I betrayed the Yang family, but I never felt that I did anything wrong. If you think I did something wrong, then you can use your strength to tell me that I was wrong."

"Not words."

Yang Fengyang said lightly.

Yang Gulong looked at him calmly. He knew that now he and Yang Fengyang had completely parted ways, and there was no longer any common words.

So, he could only say lightly, "We have different paths and we don't want to conspire against each other. You have your determination and I have my honor. Yang Fengyang, the brotherhood between you and me ends here."

Looking at Yang Gulong with a calm face, Yang Fengyang looked a little sad. He knew that he and the Sixth Young Master had gone in opposite directions after all.

"Sixth Young Master, ever since I became the Great Elder, I have been devoting myself to the family and dying. I have been on the verge of life and death many times, and finally I saved my life."

"Have I not done enough?"

Yang Fengyang couldn't help but say, his eyes revealed a hint of memories, remembering how he had fought bloody battles with his brothers in the family, and he was filled with emotion.

"I am willing to break into the enemy camp and even sacrifice my life for my brothers. I have never hesitated."

Yang Fengyang couldn't help but think of the past. The days in the past were indeed very hard, but they were also very happy. He had a group of close brothers, and those people were like family to him.

"But in the end, they all died in your hands."

Yang Gulong couldn't help but sigh. His emotions had returned to calm, and he said calmly, "You have indeed contributed a lot to the family. We have never forgotten these, but it is also true that you judge the clan."

"Now that things have happened, I am no longer obsessed with right or wrong. I only know that there is only hatred between us. Either you die or I die. This is an established fact and cannot be changed."

"I have a reason why I have to do this."

Yang Fengyang was silent for a moment, his expression a little sad. He has never forgotten the disappointed eyes and despair of his brothers. He has had nightmares for many years. As long as he sleeps, he will dream of those

, dreamed of his brothers, and also dreamed that his body was covered with their blood.

Every time he woke up, he felt extremely heartbroken.

"It's up to you."

Yang Gulong just smiled faintly. Now he had no emotion towards Yang Fengyang. The overwhelming hatred had turned into his motivation. If he didn't die, Yang Fengyang would definitely die.

"You still don't understand."
Chapter completed!