As soon as the words fell, the God Devouring Spear suddenly burst out of the void like a ghost, stabbing directly into Zuo Wu's chest, its speed was so fast that it was impossible to capture its trajectory.

"Not good!" Zuo Wu secretly said in his heart that it was going to be bad, his eyes suddenly became panicked, he saw a trace of death crisis from Chu Yang's shot, and then he no longer hesitated, and his mind moved, and a crystal clear, streamer ancient divine armor suddenly appeared on his body.

"Poof!" As soon as Zuo Wu had done all this, the God Devouring Spear had already quickly killed, stabbing directly at the divine armor. The quality of Zuo Wu's divine armor didn't seem to be low, but it was only supported for a moment before it was directly pierced by the God Devouring Spear, and the God Devouring Spear continued to move forward, and an extremely condensed gray energy suddenly surfaced from the spear head, instantly submerging into Zuo Wu's body.

"Boom!" The next moment, Zuo Wu's whole person suddenly twitched violently, his face was distorted, and his entire body was like a large balloon that suddenly expanded, expanding bigger and bigger, and finally exploded with a bang.

Flesh and blood flying, vitality surging and rolling, the raindrops that fell one after another were swept to pieces by this terrible air current, Zuo Wu's slender body suddenly turned into countless pieces of flesh sprinkled all over the sky, his divine soul just floated out of his body, and was stabbed to pieces by Chu Yang, who had been prepared, with a shot, and in the end, not even a trace of true spirit was left.

"This, how is this possible, this kid actually killed Zuo Wu so easily! His strength?" This scene happened so fast that before the scholars of the wonderful pen could react from the accident just now, Zuo Wu had become the ghost of Chu Yang's gun.

That was a strong man in the late stage of the Great Perfection Lord God, and his strength was only slightly inferior to the others, and in the end, he was killed by Chu Yang so easily.

Thinking of this, the Miaobi scholar finally showed a trace of panic in his heart, and his gaze towards Chu Yang became a little jealous and dignified.

Chu Yang seemed to notice his gaze, and immediately turned his head, grinned at him, and said, "Now it's your turn to be an old fellow!"

Chu Yang's voice was indescribably cold, exuding a trace of coldness, his smile was bright and charming, but at this moment, in the eyes of the wonderful pen scholar, it was no different from the devil's smile.

The scholar of the wonderful pen sneered loudly and said, "Boy, do you think this seat is Zuo Wu's useless guy, take this seat first!"

After all, the scholar of the wonderful pen is a person with a tough mind, and he was not moved by Chu Yang's words at all.

"Demon swing style, kill!" The scholar of the wonderful pen flicked his wrist, and the white long pen was instantly attacked by his terrifying angry dragon towards Chu Yang.

"Slash the air, break!" Seeing this, Chu Yang did not retreat, and his body moved with the gun, directly colliding with the oncoming angry dragon.

"Peng!" As soon as the two collided, the whole person of the Miaobi scholar was knocked upside down and flew up, and the white long pen completely retracted with a whin, Chu Yang was unforgiving, and the tricks of the god-devouring spear could not leave the body of the Miaobi scholar.

"Puffy puff!" The originally arrogant scholar of the wonderful pen was like a lost dog at the moment, being bombarded by Chu Yang and fleeing all over the ground, the dusty white clothes had already turned into pieces of rags, which were stained with countless bloodstains, and the hideous eye-catching scars were revealed from the broken white clothes, criss-crossed, dense, and countless.

Under Chu Yang's ferocious attack, the scholar of Miaobi didn't even have the strength to fight back at this moment, and his elegant handsome face had already become extremely hideous, and his eyes were red, like a wounded beast, hideous and terrifying.

"Cut the air, die!" Chu Yang approached, the spear in his hand stabbed forward, and the gray energy suddenly swept out towards the injured body of the scholar of Miaobi.

This shot was a shot at the peak after Chu Yang broke out with all his strength, only to see that the spear passed everywhere, the heavens and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and pieces of the void were pierced into pieces, and the gray energy was tricky and weird, and the speed was extremely fast, like a meteor, making it difficult to capture its trajectory.

The scholar of the wonderful pen had a solemn face, he clearly felt the horror of this shot, and then his heart moved, and a black ancient book suddenly floated out of his body, only to see him stretch out his hand and touch the black ancient book lightly.

"Buzz!" The ancient book suddenly spun in the void, and a brilliant ru white light immediately rose to the sky, it stabbed Chu Yang a little unable to open his eyes, and when Chu Yang gradually adapted to this fierce light, he was suddenly shocked to find that a large amount of killing qi was pouring out of the black ancient book, and these murderous qi were like substance, making people feel suffocated as if they were in the ice cellar.

"Roar!" These killing qi surged towards the white long pen, and the next moment, the white long pen suddenly flashed white, and instantly turned into a white-clothed killing god.

This white-clothed killing god was like cold lightning, eight feet tall, and his body exuded a very terrifying aura of killing soldiers, and as soon as he appeared, he directly waved his hand towards the gray energy.

Silently, the white-clothed god-killing hand's big hand was directly hidden into nothingness the moment it touched the gray energy.

"What, the strongest move that this seat uses to combine the book of war and the magic pen can't stop this kid's shot, how is this possible!" The scholar of the wonderful pen looked frightened, he really couldn't believe that his strongest move would be easily broken by Chu Yang.

You must know that the ancient soldier book he sacrificed just now had absorbed tens of thousands of years of killing qi in an ancient battlefield, and its terrifying point was no less than a top-level pseudo-innate spirit treasure. The ancient warriors transformed by it and the Demon Swing Pen were stronger than the others, but they were still defeated by Chu Yang with one shot.

"Hmph, nothing is impossible!" Chu Yang sneered, although the ancient warrior summoned by the Wonderful Pen Scholar just now was extremely powerful, slightly stronger than the powerhouses of his Great Perfection Lord God Peak, but it was still much inferior to his terrifying strength after the outbreak.

You must know that his cultivation is still in the middle stage of the main god, and he has already been able to kill a Great Perfection main god like Xuchen, and now his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and with the help of the powerful innate spirit treasure of the Thunder Emperor Divine Boots, his strength is naturally far from being comparable to the original, and it is still not a problem to deal with a Great Perfection Peak Lord God.

Of course, such a high-intensity battle, he can't support it for too long, after all, every hole card he uses is extremely consuming of divine power, and he will definitely be unable to do it for a long time, and there is only one way to escape.

It's a pity that the scholar didn't know that he had so many hole cards, otherwise he wouldn't have been so negligent.

"Boom!" The white-clothed killing god only lasted for a moment, and then it was completely hidden into nothingness by the gray energy, and the gray energy also shrank by half at once, leaving only a vague small black dot.

"Don't, boy, you can't kill me, you'll definitely regret it!" the scholar screamed miserably, he watched the gray energy continue to attack his body, but he was powerless to resist.

"Poof!" The gray energy sped out of a void, and then sank into the body of the wonderful pen scholar like lightning. It is like a terrifying devouring machine, constantly devouring and harvesting the flesh and blood of the wonderful pen scholar, and in the blink of an eye, the entire chest of the wonderful pen scholar was swallowed by it into a terrifying blood hole, in which the open blood vessels were clearly visible.

"Boy, you must regret it, my master will never let you go!" The scholar of the wonderful pen looked down at the terrifying bloody hole in his chest blankly, and the standing body finally could no longer support it, and he fell down with a bang.

As soon as his natal divine soul swept out of his body, he was stabbed to pieces by Chu Yang, who had been prepared for a long time, leaving only a lone Na Ring suspended above the void.

Chu Yang directly took the suspended Na Ring into his hand with one move, then looked at the corpse of the Miaobi scholar, and sneered in a low voice: "Even if your master really wants to hunt me down, so what, is it possible that I will let the tiger return to the mountain and let you leave alive!"

For people who want him to die, Chu Yang has always been merciful and weak, if it weren't for the fact that his strength has just improved, I am afraid that he would have died under the pen of the wonderful pen scholar just now.

Chu Yang stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then swept the spear and directly made a big pit in the ground, burying the bodies of the Miaobi scholar and Zuo Wu.

After doing all this, Chu Yang was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, a burst of ugly laughter suddenly burst into his ear.

"Boy, hand over what you just got to the deity!"

This laughter seemed very rampant, but it gave Chu Yang a very familiar feeling, he thought for a moment, and then his whole face suddenly changed greatly, and he exclaimed in horror, "The power of the small realm lord, you are the red-haired old man who appeared at the trade fair just now!"

"Haha, it's the deity, I didn't expect your little guy to have a good memory, since you know that the deity is here in person, then you don't obediently hand over the ring you just got from the wonderful pen scholar!"

Chu Yang opened his eyes and saw that when he saw the appearance of the person who came, he was secretly startled in his heart, but his face was silent, he spread his hands in confusion, and said: "What kind of wonderful pen scholar and precept did you say seniorly, why can't the junior even understand a word!"

The red-haired old man raised his eyebrows, sneered gloomily, and said: "Boy, don't fight with the deity, just now you have seen the process of the battle with the wonderful pen scholar, the deity has seen it with your own eyes, do you still want to lie!"

"Wow!" Chu Yang suddenly chuckled in his heart when he heard this, and his eyes suddenly swept over a terrifying killing machine, the last thing he wanted to see happened, this red-haired old man actually saw him use his true spirit transformation, what should he do now.

The red-haired old man's eyes were spicy, as if he had sensed the thoughts in Chu Yang's heart, and then he smiled and said, "Boy, in fact, you don't have to worry, as long as you obediently hand over the ring of the wonderful pen scholar to the deity, I will not tell you the secret of stealing the forbidden art of the divine realm, how about it, the deity has a good proposal, right?"

The red-haired old man didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, in his eyes, Chu Yang was simply a lamb to the slaughter, and he was powerless to resist at all.