Chapter 178: Yang Chen's Death

The ripples are rising, and the eight layers of mysterious power are superimposed together, accumulating momentum.

When the crescent sword in Chu Yang's hand, containing an incomparably sharp sword momentum, collided with Yang Chen's sword and wind momentum, Chu Yang's Xuan Power also collided with Yang Chen's Xuan Power.

"Boom-"

The two terrifying mystical forces, clashing hard, made the air above Fengyuntai, and the sound of gas explosions came and went, and it didn't stop for half a day.

This scene made the pupils of the people present couldn't help but shrink, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

I'm afraid I'll miss the best scene.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came out, and the condensed voice seemed to be able to tear through the sky.

It's Yang Chen's voice!

In front of everyone's eyes, Chu Yang was like a god of war, standing in the void, motionless as a mountain.

On the other hand, Yang Chen, the hand holding the soft sword, broke shoulder to shoulder!

The blood kept gushing out, and it was half loud before it was stopped by the embarrassed Yang Chen with his mysterious power.

"Whew!"

Above Yang Chen's head, a huge giant wolf phantom appeared, and his bloody mouth opened, stopping Chu Yang, who wanted to make further moves.

"You think you're just gifted?"

Chu Yang didn't even glance at Yang Chen's giant wolf supernatural powers.

Above his head, a huge divine dragon body appeared, a divine dragon with blood-red scales all over its body, with teeth and claws, winding in the void.

The sound of the dragon's groans tore through the sky and alarmed the entire Lingxiao Immortal Palace.

"Dragon Divine Power!"

For a while, around Fengyuntai, there was an exclamation, and everyone's eyes converged on Chu Yang's body.

They didn't expect Chu Yang's magical powers. It's actually a dragon supernatural power.

"Xiao Yang's supernatural powers, isn't it the blood python supernatural powers? Could it be that he also inherited his father's dragon supernatural powers?"

Chu Feng's eyes showed shock, and he was a little distracted.

Chu Yang's blood dragon divine power appeared, the sound of the dragon's groan, extremely tyrannical, the dragon's tail flung out, broke through the air, and fell towards Yang Chen's giant wolf divine power.

The giant wolf has magical powers, and it is too late to dodge. It was smashed by its tail. Disappear into the void.

Not at all at the same level.

Then, the huge body of the Blood Dragon Divine Power moved, and fell into Chu Yang's feet, a huge dragon head. Hold Chu Yang up. A pair of gong-like eyes. stared at Yang Chen, who was devoured by supernatural powers and had a pale face.

As long as Chu Yang's mind moved, it would erupt. Tear the human warriors in front of you to pieces!

Looking at Chu Yang, who was standing on top of the blood dragon supernatural power, the majestic Chu Yang, and Yang Chen's eyes showed a little unwillingness and incredulity.

Back then, for the sake of Yan Qian, a woman who had never gotten it at all, he came to Haotian Sect strongly, condescendingly, overlooking Chu Yang, and ruining Chu Yang's sea of qi.

At that time, in his eyes, Chu Yang was just an ant.

Even later, Chu Yang showed his talent in the Extreme Martial Sect, in his eyes, Chu Yang was still just an ant, and he joined forces with the Hehuan Sect and the Blood Demon Sect, and it was not easy to destroy the Extreme Martial Sect where Chu Yang was?

If it weren't for the desperate efforts of a few old guys from the Jiwu Sect to open up a way for Chu Yang to die, at that time, Chu Yang would have died.

It wasn't until a few days ago that he saw Chu Yang in the Dao Palace and discovered Chu Yang's strength, and he was finally scared in his heart.

Today, there is a chance to fight Chu Yang head-on, and he has the heart to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

However, this result was beyond his expectations.

I don't know when, the 'ant' of the year, even surpassed him in strength.

"Yang Chen, don't you want to kill me? Didn't you say that you could abolish my Qi Sea back then, and you can kill me today? Didn't you say that in your eyes, I have always been just an ant? Now, standing here, do you have the ability to kill?"

Standing on top of the dragon head of the blood dragon's divine power, the majestic Chu Yang condescendingly overlooked Yang Chen, with a deep sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Yang Chen heard this, his pale face became even darker.

"Now, you, who see me as an ant, don't you want to throw in the towel, do you?"

Chu Yang seemed to be able to see through Yang Chen's mind at a glance, and the sarcasm on the corner of his mouth was even worse: "Tsk, one of the six great sons of the dignified Yunyue Kingdom, Yang Chen, the carving son...... Back then, when you were in Haotian Sect, you were so majestic, condescending, talking and laughing, as if you could control anyone's life and death! Today, in my opinion, you are just a waste, the first day genius of the younger generation of the Hehuan Sect, just a joke. ”

Rubbish!

Talented?

It's just a joke.

Yang Chen did think about admitting defeat, in his opinion, although defeated, as long as he survived, he could make a comeback in the future.

It's just that when Chu Yang said these words, his face became extremely ugly, and the word 'admit defeat' seemed to be choked on his throat, and he couldn't spit it out for a long time.

His pride, his self-esteem, made him unable to say the word 'admit defeat'!

"Xiaochen, admit defeat!"

At this moment, the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect, 'Ning Xuan', anxiously transmitted the message to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen, the first person of the younger generation of their Hehuan Sect, the hope of the Hehuan Sect must not be ruined here.

Today, even Ning Xuan didn't expect that Chu Yang, nearly two years ago, was just a small person in the sixfold Lingwu Realm.

Now, not only have they stepped into the Xuanwu Realm Quadruple, but they also have the strength to defeat the first person of the younger generation of their Hehuan Sect, the Xuanwu Realm Sixfold Martial Artist, Yang Chen.

"Your elders, they should be persuading you to admit defeat? Why, can't you say it?"

Chu Yang glanced lightly at the side of Fengyuntai, Ning Xuan, who looked anxious, looked at Yang Chen again, and laughed sarcastically.

"I ......"

Yang Chen opened his mouth, as if something was stuck in his throat, making his mouth unable to close for a long time.

"Do you think that if you admit defeat today and survive, you can come back and kill me in the future?"

Chu Yang seemed to be able to see through Yang Chen's thoughts, and continued: "Do you think that with the gap between you and me, even if you survive today, you will have a chance to beat me in the future?"

"You, Yang Chen, one of the six princes of the Yunyue Kingdom, the son of the sect master of the Hehuan Sect, have been loved by thousands of people, and since you were a child, you have had a cultivation environment that ordinary people can't reach. ”

In the sky above Fengyun Platform, Chu Yang, who was standing on the head of the blood dragon dragon, glanced at Yang Chen lightly: "I, Chu Yang." Coming from a remote town on the side of Yuanchen's vassal country, my cultivation environment is not as good as you, my backer is not as good as you, and nothing is as good as you, today, on the platform of this Lingxiao Immortal Palace, is it not the same as being able to beat you?"

"The most important thing is that you Yang Chen is twenty-eight years old this year, and I am Chu Yang. I'm only 20 years old this year. You think, with your talent, even if you admit defeat today, you will survive. You will be able to overcome me in the future. Can you be ashamed?"

"You ask your own heart. Is it possible?"

Chu Yang's words further destroyed Yang Chen's martial will, and he showed no mercy.

Yang Chen's face. has long been as pale as a piece of paper, and almost every word of Chu Yang can resonate with him.

Isn't that what he thinks in his heart?

Even if he can survive today, in the future, with the gap between his and Chu Yang's talents, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch up with Chu Yang in his life.

"One of the six sons of the Yunyue Kingdom, the eagle son, it's just a joke. ”

Yang Chen's body trembled, his spirit seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and his strong self-esteem made it difficult for him to accept the fact that he was defeated by Chu Yang.

The little ant who was abolished by him in the past, from now on, he is destined to only live in the shadow of the other party.

Will he be able to accept this fact?

The answer, no.

Around Fengyuntai, there was a dead silence.

Chu Yang's words were also heard by those present, and every word he said seemed to be a heart-wrenching word, making Yang Chen step by step towards the brink of collapse.

"This Chu Yang is really a wonderful person. ”

Ying Xun, the master of the Hazy Palace, looked at Chu Yang's gaze, full of appreciation.

Breaking a person's martial will with words is not something that anyone can do.

"Chu Yang's strength is so terrifying...... My strength is at most better than that Yang Chen, if I face Chu Yang, can I win?"

Fu Yu's face was extremely ugly.

He was desperate to avenge his younger brother Fu Yun, but now, he saw Chu Yang's terrifying strength.

His heart was shaken, and he began to be jealous of Chu Yang.

Yu Wenhu, the vice president of the Moshi Sacred Academy, stood in the distance and looked at Fu Yu, the change in Fu Yu's face, as well as the change in his eyes, he saw it in his eyes.

He understood that Fu Yu's indomitable martial arts will began to waver as Fu Yu further recognized Chu Yang's powerful strength.

Looking at Chu Yang, Yuwen Hu's gaze was extremely complicated.

This young man is destined not to be ordinary, perhaps, even if it is Lingxiao Immortal Palace, it is only a starting point for him.

"Little Jan. ”

Looking at the sky above Fengyun Platform, standing on top of the huge blood dragon supernatural power dragon's head, Chu Yang, who was imposing and majestic, showed a heartfelt smile on Chu Feng's face.

The younger brother has grown up and become a man who stands up to the sky.

Even his father and mother would be proud of him!

"Xiaochen!"

Just when Yang Chen's spirit was about to collapse, Ning Xuan, who had been transmitting messages to Yang Chen and had not received any response, finally became anxious.

Ning Xuan burst into tears, his voice contained terrifying mystical power, which shook the people around Fengyuntai, and his eardrums vibrate: "Xiaochen, admit defeat! Even if your talent is not as good as this Chu Yang, you can't kill him with your own strength in the future, but don't forget, you still have the sect, you still have us elders! You, not alone, never, the person you want to kill is the person who the sect will kill, you ......"

"Humph!"

A cold snort, as if coming from under the Nine Shadows, interrupted Ning Xuan's explosive drinking, and shocked Ning Xuan back a few steps.

The hall master of the Hazy Palace, Ying Xun, a powerhouse in the Earth Martial Realm, stared at Ning Xuan with cold eyes: "Before Yang Chen personally admits defeat, if you open your mouth again, I will kill you immediately!"

Ning Xuan's face changed, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, looked at Yang Chen anxiously, and continued to transmit the sound.

At this time, Ning Xuan completely lost the demeanor that the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect should have, and was more like an ordinary old man who cared for a calf.

"Uncle Shi, I understand. ”

When Yang Chen's transmission reached Ning Xuan's ears, a smile finally appeared on Ning Xuan's face.

Yang Chen's distracted eyes finally gained a little more brilliance, he opened his mouth, and naturally spoke, and his voice came out: "I recognize ......"

Almost at this moment, Chu Yang, who was standing on top of the Blood Dragon Divine Power, finally made a move.

The crescent moon knife came out of his hand, and the life-killing knife light flashed away, penetrating Yang Chen's throat, causing Yang Chen's voice to stop abruptly.

The word 'lose' is too late to be exported.

Yang Chen's corpse fell into the air and fell the Fengyun platform.

"Want to throw in the towel?"

Chu Yang's gaze was extremely cold, and he glanced at Yang Chen's corpse coldly. (To be continued......)