Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Contest of Wills
Chu Yang felt his whole person spin dizzily, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had come to another dimension.
The space in front of me was filled with golden light, and the whole space was like a golden ocean, filled with a trace of golden energy.
In addition to the diffuse golden energy, there is only a golden sculpture in the center.
The sculpture is carved with a middle-aged man holding a spear in his hand, proud of the world, the man's eyebrows are full of majesty, even if he is a hundred feet away, Chu Yang can clearly feel the endless domineering emanating from the man, as well as some peerless demeanor that only peerless powerhouses have. Especially his deep eyes, as if there was infinite magic power that firmly attracted Chu Yang, instantly bringing Chu Yang into a dream world.
The world is blood-red, and there is only one middle-aged man who looks like a sculpture on a sculpture, and an old man with long hair and blue eyes.
The middle-aged man who seemed to be a peerless powerhouse in Chu Yang's eyes was being pressed by the blue-eyed old man without the power to resist at this moment, the blue-eyed old man's hands were just lightly swiped, and the space in front of him suddenly shattered like a piece of glass, and the middle-aged man was also hit by the blue-eyed old man and flew into the distance.
Chu Yang seemed to have seen the end of the middle-aged man, and began to feel sorry for this middle-aged man in his heart, a peerless powerhouse was about to fall. However, at this critical juncture, the middle-aged man's face suddenly flushed strangely, and a dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed all over his body.
The middle-aged man's entire body was quickly raised at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and finally transformed into a hundred-zhang giant, this giant's whole body was covered with a layer of golden scale armor, and only a pair of bewitching blood-red eyes were exposed, and behind him, a golden phantom that resembled an ancient ape appeared.
The middle-aged man's golden long fist was just a slight wave, and the entire space suddenly made a strong blasting sound, and then the entire space quickly disillusioned, and the incomparably powerful blue-eyed old man looked so small in front of this golden long fist, and was smashed into pieces by the middle-aged man's long fist with just one blow.
Chu Yang's entire mind was firmly attracted by the scene in the picture, and when the reincarnation bead in the depths of the sea of consciousness suddenly spun wildly, Chu Yang broke away from the picture in front of him, but his heart was still firmly imprinted with the unimaginable punch of the middle-aged man.
Chu Yang's gaze withdrew from the golden sculpture, and he no longer continued to look at this strange sculpture full of infinite magic, and then looked around with his eyes, and found that those clan disciples who entered the space with him were desperately moving forward at the moment, most of the clan children stayed two-thirds long from the sculpture, and only one of the clan disciples crossed this limit and successfully advanced a distance.
But after this clan disciple walked a distance of ten meters again, his entire body suddenly trembled violently, and drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead, as if he had received some mysterious and unknown powerful impact in his body. Looking at the children of the clan who stayed two-thirds of the way from the sculpture, their faces also showed a very painful look.
Chu Yang didn't know why they had this situation, but in his heart, he secretly guessed that the situation that appeared in front of them would not be related to the inheritance that the patriarch mentioned just now.
Thinking of this, Chu Yang no longer blindly stayed in place, and finally took a step forward.
As soon as this step was taken, Chu Yang suddenly felt that his mind was hit hard by some kind of inexplicable power, this power came from the same source as the power that burst out from the middle-aged man on the picture just now, as if it was imprinted with his strong will.
Fortunately, this strong man's will was not particularly strong, and Chu Yang's entire mind was only drowsy for a moment, and he immediately woke up again.
Then, Chu Yang continued to move forward, and as his footsteps continued to move forward, the strong will that hit his mind at all times became stronger and stronger. The will of the strong man who permeated the space was hitting Chu Yang's mind all the time, and Chu Yang's pace of progress had to slow down and concentrate on resisting this coercion from the strong.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Yang came to the place where most of the clan disciples stayed, when Chu Yang had just stepped into this area.
"Hum!" Chu Yang's entire mind was suddenly hit hard by a strong will, and a buzzing sound sounded. Chu Yang only felt that his soul had drifted away from his body, and he instantly came to the blood-red world just now.
In the blood-red world, there was only the middle-aged man who was proud of the world at this moment, and he was still holding the pitch-black spear in his hand, and there was a faint phantom of the ancient ape suspended behind him, compared to the scene in the picture just now, his momentum seemed much weaker.
The middle-aged man glanced at Chu Yang deeply, and suddenly said, "Little guy, what are you still hesitating about, only by defeating me can you obtain the inheritance here." ”
Beat you!
Chu Yang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this guy in front of him who didn't know what his origin was, but he could destroy a space with a single move, and fighting with such a peerless powerhouse was not a long life, not to mention that he had to defeat him to get the inheritance.
"Hey, no! If every clan disciple who comes in to receive the inheritance encounters such a peerless powerhouse like him, then where did the clan disciple's final inheritance come from?" Chu Yang's eyes lit up, and he inadvertently glanced at the faint phantom behind the middle-aged man, and he already understood in his heart.
"That junior will be offended!" After speaking, Chu Yang's hands danced, and he saw a three-foot-long blood-colored claw condensed in his hand.
"Shura ghost claws break for me!" Chu Yang let out a low shout, and the blood-colored long claws immediately grabbed the middle-aged man's body.
The middle-aged man looked calm in the face of Chu Yang's blood-colored long claws, the spear in his hand was slightly raised, and the martial arts that Chu Yang was very familiar with had been perfectly used by the middle-aged man.
"Is this the Chu family's overlord gun?" Chu Yang looked at the overlord gun stabbed by the middle-aged man, a burst of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect that the middle-aged man in front of him would actually be their Chu family's overlord gun.
But the movements on Chu Yang's hand did not stop, and the blood-colored long claws that exuded an eerie and strange aura instantly bypassed the middle-aged man's spear, and then lightly imprinted on the middle-aged man's chest.
I saw that the middle-aged man's entire body was shattered in an instant, turning into a trace of golden energy that permeated the heavens and the earth.
And Chu Yang also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, the middle-aged man in front of him was really as he expected, only the strength of an ordinary early innate powerhouse, and Chu Yang could naturally easily defeat this kind of strength.
However, before Chu Yang could breathe a sigh of relief, the golden energy between heaven and earth suddenly surged towards Chu Yang's body, and finally poured into Chu Yang's body.