Yang Qingxuan's thin figure was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree as he rushed toward the Giant Millstone.
"Boom!"
Under the might of that sword, a piece of the millstone actually cracked. Then, it shattered and exploded in the sky, causing the clouds to shatter and the cliffs to tremble.
The sword radiance turned into a dragon and rushed toward the sky.
The terrifying airwaves swept in all directions and threw Yang Qingxuan and Zuo Jun away.
The poisonous liquid in the sky turned into a layer of poisonous miasma under the swirl of Yin Spiritual Qi and gradually spread over the peak.
A bright ray of sunlight shone down from the clouds and fell on the peak, dispelling the cold air and warming the world.
"Puff!"
Yang Qingxuan was thrown dozens of feet away. He hit the cliff and bounced back. He spat out a mouthful of blood and felt that all his bones were broken and his internal organs were displaced.
The sword mark between his eyebrows disappeared and there was no more light. His body was torn apart as if it was going to collapse.
The poison had spread throughout his body through his meridians.
Everyone looked at the scene in horror. The sky was covered with a layer of poisonous liquid and mixed with the Yin Spiritual Qi.
Zuo Jun was wrapped in the poisonous mist, but he did not fall. Half of his body was cut off by the sword radiance. The poisonous liquid flowed out of his body and dissolved his body.
"No, no! How could this be? No! "
Zuo Jun only had half of his body left. He cried out in pain, "My Martial Spirit is devouring me. How could this be? Yang Qingxuan, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost! "
Yang Qingxuan's face was pale. He looked at Zuo Jun quietly and said, "Evil is doomed to destruction. Dying under your own Martial Spirit is a perfect ending for you."
"Ending? It won't end like this! "
Zuo Jun screamed and made a gesture with his hands. Half of his body dissolved and only his upper body was left. His face was so distorted that he did not look human anymore.
The soul light quickly gathered in his hand and turned into a ball of poisonous light.
Yang Qingxuan's eyelids twitched as he felt the danger of the poisonous light. He said in surprise, "You …!"
"Hahahaha, in any case, my Martial Spirit abandoned me and devoured my body! I can't live either, so I'll drag all of you down with me! "
Zuo Jun raised his hand and grinned: "Haha, I'm going to detonate this Venomous Hand Supreme Fist. That terrifying poisonous gas will instantly send you to hell!"
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed greatly. He struggled to get up from the ground, but as soon as he moved, the venom would take effect. He felt like he was being cut into pieces, and he fell down in pain.
"Heh, hehe. You think you can go to hell just because you say so? Does the trash of the Zuo Family really think he's that big of a deal? "
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over. It was actually the power of a fist. It was like a mountain, and it transformed into a boundless pressure as it fiercely smashed down.
"Boom!"
The power of the fist melted on the poisonous substance, releasing specks of light that looked like stars in the sky.
Zuo Jun's pupils shrank as he cried out involuntarily, "Star Fist! Chen Family's Star Fist! "
"Boom!"
Under the pressure of the fist wind, Zuo Jun's Martial Spirit's light was shattered!
The terrifying venom burst out and swept away like a hurricane!
Suddenly, a figure appeared above the sea of clouds and appeared in front of the poisonous substance. It was actually floating in the air!
Everyone was shocked. "Floating in the air? A great master of the Origin Stage?! "
Zuo Jun laughed wildly: "Haha, Chen Zhen! You're really courting death! You've shattered my Martial Spirit's light, and now you're going to suffer my wrath! "
Yang Qingxuan was horrified and shouted: "Chen Zhen, retreat quickly!"
Chen Zhen was not floating in the air. Instead, a pair of wings grew out of his back. He relied on a pair of wings to walk on the waves.
The exploding venom, mixed with the Yin Spiritual Qi, attacked him like a hurricane.
"Haha, unfortunately, this venom is useless against me."
Chen Zhen raised his right hand, and a silver war spear suddenly appeared. The spear bloomed with silver light, and with a sweep of the spear, a cold light shot out from it.
"Boom!"
The spear broke the hurricane and penetrated through it. The terrifying venom madly pressed down on Chen Zhen's body and poured down on both sides of the spear.
"This, this … how could this be …"
Zuo Jun was completely dumbfounded. He was full of unwillingness and despair. His vitality was fading away little by little, and the poisonous fog could no longer support his upper body. He immediately fell from the clouds.
Chen Zhen withdrew his war spear and turned around. Relying on the wings behind his back, he walked in the air.
"The handsome one always appears at the end."
After a few steps, he arrived at the top of the mountain and said: "Captain, I've completed the task you gave me. I killed Tai Feng, and then I'll come to help you."
Chen Zhen was in high spirits. His wings were white and flawless. Standing on the top of the mountain, he looked even more radiant.
"Haha, good, good!"
Yang Qingxuan could not help but be happy: "You've broken through?"
Chen Zhen nodded and said with a smile: "Late-stage Spiritual Martial Realm."
"Hah!"
Everyone gasped in their heart. He was so young, only fourteen years old, but he had already reached Late-stage Spiritual Martial Realm. It was too terrifying!
Yan Xu and the others were shocked. They suddenly screamed and shook off Meng Rui and the others. Then they madly ran down the mountain.
Chen Zhen's face turned cold. When he was about to chase after them, he was stopped by Yang Qingxuan.
"The four of them are strong. Except for you, they are all exhausted. Even if you catch up with them, it will be difficult for you to win. Let's take a rest first. "
Only then did Chen Zhen stop.
Meng Rui and the others were pale. Their bodies were covered with blood. They had a hard fight and consumed a lot of energy.
Chen Zhen said to Yang Qingxuan: "The Spiritual Qi here is a bit strange. Let's leave first. I'll take you."
Although Zuo Jun was dead, the poisonous gas mixed with the Yin Spiritual Qi was still whistling on the top of the mountain. It was like a ghost lingering around.
Chen Zhen waved his hand and Qianjiang Taxue came out. Without any explanation, she carried Yang Qingxuan.
The five of them immediately ran down the mountain.
Chen Zhen's feet almost didn't touch the ground. Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "Your Martial Soul has also grown?"
"Yes."
Chen Zhen replied: "Before, I could only glide for a short distance in the air. Now I can fly."
The others were envious. Although there were Martial Souls that could fly, it was very rare.
After all, there were not many warriors who could enter the Genuine Martial Realm. With a pair of wings, he could take advantage of his peers when fighting with a pair of wings.
Meng Rui said: "Just now, you could easily break Zuo Jun's Poisonous Whirlwind because of that war spear, right? It can actually shake off the poisonous liquid and Yin Spiritual Qi. It is indeed an amazing Natal Tool. "
Chen Zhen's eyes flashed with surprise. He nodded and said: "That silver spear is indeed magical. I also didn't fully understand its power. I got it under the sea of clouds."
"What?!"
The others were shocked. Yang Qingxuan frowned: "That Natal Tool is not yours?"
Chen Zhen smiled: "Natal Tools are not ordinary weapons. They can withstand the surging of a warrior's Genuine Qi. It's very amazing. Although my Chen family is rich, we are not rich enough to have a Natal Tool. "
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