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Chapter 2093

Words:2777Update:23/05/14 04:15:01

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! A strong ominous feeling shrouded Zi Xieqing's heart. She stood up in annoyance and paced back and forth in the courtyard. The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. She was at a loss.

A young man in white suddenly rushed in. "Miss Zi, what happened?"

Zi Xieqing frowned and said, "What happened in the Heaven Imperial Court during this period of time?"

The young man in white scratched his head and said blankly, "Where did it happen? I don't have any … "

Zi Xieqing said impatiently, "Then, the person I asked you to investigate last time, have you found anything?"

"No …" The young man in white was a little ashamed.

But before he finished, he was kicked out by Zi Xieqing.

Although Zi Xieqing's temper was a little irritable, she was usually very restrained. At this moment, for some reason, she suddenly couldn't control her anger. "You can't even investigate one person, what kind of demon are you?"

The young man in white was confused. He was about to explain when he saw that Zi Xieqing actually ignored him. She just frowned and muttered to herself, "What happened to you? What happened to you? … … … … … "

Lower Three Heavens. Palace!

Emperor Tie Yang suddenly looked up, his eyes filled with deep sorrow. "What happened? What happened? Why?!! "

He suddenly felt that he was infinitely lonely, as if he had lost his greatest protection in this world and became an orphan without any relatives!

"Don't abandon me … …" The little emperor suddenly burst into tears.

In another place in the Heaven Imperial Court, no matter what the Tribulation brothers were doing, they suddenly became orderly and solemn at this moment.

Mo Tianji threw out the Copper Coin of Destiny and hurriedly calculated …

Everyone felt uneasy and missed Chu Yang immensely.

What happened?

Cha, cha, cha …

Chu Yang was still walking forward coldly. His footsteps were consistent and clear, just like an ordinary person walking.

His eyes were calm and his face was calm. There was no fluctuation at all.

He just walked forward step by step.

But the Chu Yang now was so terrifying. He was like the Death God walking in the mortal world. Everywhere he passed, there was only endless silence!

The Tribulation Sword in Chu Yang's hand was actually shining with blood. After every step, at least seven or eight Ghost Clan experts would be killed and their souls would be destroyed!

Brothers, I said that I would create a legend with all of you. It's a pity that I have to leave first.

You have to be well! All of you have to create your own legends!

Chu Yang's ashen eyes looked forward.

Now, there were only five people left.

The five of them were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They looked at Chu Yang with fear and trembled. One of them was Yuan Shetu.

Yuan Shu Tu was the Young Master of Mo Yun Tian after all. Even though this incident was caused by him, as long as he was still the Young Master, the Ghost Hunter and the others had to ensure his safety first. Even if they had to exchange their lives for his safety, they had to do it. This was the sorrow of the lower position!

As for the other three, they were the ones who had gone to the Chu clan's courtyard to cause trouble.

The reason why they were able to survive until now was partly because of their strength, and partly because of their status. They were the few people with the highest status in Mo Yuntian's group, and also the strongest few.

However, at that moment, the three of them all had ashen faces, and despair flickered in their eyes.

Everyone else was dead. As the main culprits, they were at least accomplices. How could they be forgiven by this killing god in front of them?

However, under such heaven-suppressing might, he could not even muster the slightest thought of resisting. He could only stretch out his neck and wait for death!

This kind of feeling made people go crazy!

In the three people's desperate eyes, Chu Yang strode forward without saying a word. He raised his sword and the sword in his hand fell down. The sword light flew up. The three strongest experts of the Ghost Hunter still had no room to resist. Their heads flew up high, and blood spurted out from their necks. Such a horrible scene made the scalps of Xue Xian Hai Bo and the other experts tingle.

[These three people are real experts, and they are definitely not inferior to me!]

However, these three people, the experts of the three experts, were killed without any ability to resist!

Even if it was killing a chicken, there would be a struggle. However, when killing people, even this struggle process was omitted!

The three to four hundred people from the other two super sects who belonged to Mo Yuntian, all turned pale. The thousands of people around them were all controlling themselves, and did not dare to let themselves make any sound.

They did not even dare to breathe.

Yuan Shu Tu looked at Chu Yang in horror. His whole body was shaking like an old sow sifting chaff. His heart was already filled with regret! Isn't it just a woman? Where can't I find her?

Even if I can't find a Pure Yin Body, I can find another one to replace her.

Why did I have to provoke Chu Yang?

I've already been killed by him once, and I still want to provoke him.

I'm really looking for death, and I'm looking for death again and again.

"Spare me, spare me …" Yuan Shu Tu retreated step by step in panic. He was already speaking incoherently. Other than these three words, he could not say anything else.

Chu Yang held his sword and walked forward coldly. He was completely indifferent.

The last of the five survivors was the black-clothed, white-bearded old man. Until now, he was still able to maintain his composure. It was obvious that his temperament was good.

The old man sighed and said loudly, "Sir, we are indeed in the wrong in this matter. However, you've already killed so many people. I believe you've vented your anger. Why don't we sit down and have a good talk? If you're still dissatisfied, we're willing to compensate you. We can accept any price! We just want to appease your anger. How about that? "

Chu Yang looked at him coldly. He did not respond at all and continued to walk forward.

The black-clothed, white-bearded old man took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Sir, you have to consider carefully. Once you do something, there's no turning back! Your cultivation is indeed earth-shattering, but my young master is not an ordinary person. My young master is … "

Before he finished speaking, he saw a sword light flashing.

The black-clothed, white-bearded old man looked at the long sword in disbelief. It was like a brilliant flowing light that could catch up with time. It crossed the boundary of time and space and pierced into his heart. Chu Yang did not allow him to finish his last sentence!

Blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Chu Yang blankly and said, "You'll regret it. You'll definitely regret it …"

Whether the previous Chu Yang would regret it because of today's matter, this answer was uncertain. However, the current Chu Yang would definitely not regret it. Because the word "regret" was meaningless to him now!

Chu Yang coldly held the long sword horizontally and cut open the old man's chest. With a "swoosh" sound, the old man's body turned into two pieces and fell to the ground. With a poof, it turned into black ashes.

In front of him, there was only one Yuan Shetu. He was the last person of the Mo Yuntian Ghost Region.

"Don't kill me …" Yuan Shetu suddenly burst into tears and knelt down, "Don't kill me … I'm wrong … I won't dare to do it again …"

The sword light flashed.

One of Yuan Shetu's arms fell down. With a scream, Chu Yang said coldly, "Snatching my woman?"

This was the first time Chu Yang spoke since the start of this massacre!

Yuan Shetu screamed loudly. His whole body trembled and his soul left his body.

Poof!

With another sword strike, Yuan Shetu's left shoulder also fell down. Chu Yang said lightly, "Rushing to my house to snatch my woman?"

Yuan Shetu was already moaning and crying. He was saying something meaningless.

The sword light flashed again.

Both of Yuan Shetu's legs were broken at the knees. Before he could scream, Chu Yang had already pierced his crotch. He said coldly, "Even if you're dead, you're not qualified to be a man anymore."

Everyone's scalp went numb as they watched, but no one dared to act rashly.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Chu Yang slowly dismembered Yuan Shu Lu bit by bit. Pieces of flesh flew out, and pieces of bones were picked out. They were picked clean, and placed on the ground one by one.

But Yuan Shetu couldn't die for a while. He really couldn't die even if he wanted to. He could only howl and scream there. His mind was clear as he endured the bloodiest punishment in the world.

Chu Yang stabbed his sword mechanically. At this moment, Chu Yang didn't have any specific thoughts at all. He only remembered one thing: This guy was his mortal enemy!

At this point, the destructive force finally began to fade.

Chu Yang also slowly felt that his body was a little weak. His mind that had completely disappeared before was also gradually recovering. His thoughts flashed through his mind, and he instantly understood the whole story. He couldn't help but laugh bitterly. He stabbed his sword into Yuan Shetu's throat. The power that he exchanged with his life was about to disappear. He couldn't let any change happen again!

With a spin of the sword, Yuan Shetu's head flew up.

"Die!"

Then, the sword light flashed violently, and a bright light overflowed.

Yuan Shetu's head turned into pieces in midair. His flesh and bones were all turned into powder.

The killing finally came to an end.

But the onlookers didn't relax at all.

Chu Yang slowly turned around. His cold eyes slid across the faces of the experts who were watching the battle. No matter who he saw, that person couldn't help but turn his face away.

This kind of ferocious and cruel gaze made everyone tremble in fear.

In front of Chu Yang's chest, blood flowed out again from the huge wound.

Chu Yang could clearly feel that his vitality and spiritual power were flowing away bit by bit. They were flowing away completely uncontrollably.

He was about to leave this world again!

Chu Yang smiled bitterly in his heart and thought, [This life is really much stronger than the previous one.]

"Since I, Chu Yang, started my career, what I care about the most is my family, my women, and my brothers." Chu Yang endured the dizziness. He looked at everyone's faces with cold and sharp eyes. He held his sword horizontally in front of his chest, looking down at the heroes and the world.

Blood dripped from the Tribulation Sword and fell to the ground.

There was complete silence all around.

"This is my bottom line." Chu Yang said softly, "Whoever dares to take a step forward will have the same consequences!"

He pointed the tip of his sword at the messy corpses in front of him. There was a pool of blood and flesh on the ground.

Chu Yang smiled faintly and said indifferently, "Let's settle our grudges first. What's there to be afraid of?"

Xue Xian's face turned pale.

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