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Chapter 660

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Zhuge Chang Feng's body swayed. His face had turned ashen.

He had only received two swords from the enemy, and had vomited blood repeatedly. His body had become extremely weak. Looking at the corpses on the ground, his heart had already died.

He had never thought that his luck would be so bad when he came to carry out this mission.

He had finally forced the awakened one out. But, he hadn't expected the awakened one to be so powerful.

The awakened one had finally recovered. But, such an abnormal person had appeared.

He had killed more than three hundred experts with only four or five swords.

It seemed that he wouldn't be able to escape death.

"You … who are you?" Zhuge Chang Feng didn't have any thoughts of resistance. What a joke. The enemy was obviously a high-level Saint Level Expert. He was only a second grade Monarch Level Expert. How could he fight with him?

He couldn't run away.

He only regretted now. [Why did I rush so fiercely when this mission was issued? Why did I snatch it so resolutely?] [If I had taken a step back, wouldn't it have been someone else's misfortune?]

At the same time, he also hated. He hated Diwu Qing Rou, the person who had strongly recommended him. That bastard with a different surname. Would he have come to this unlucky place if he hadn't strongly recommended him?

He had thanked him profusely. He had even given him a lot of good things before he left. It turned out to be a big trap.]

Zhuge Chang Feng's teeth itched as he recalled Diwu Qing Rou's words when he had recommended him.

At that time, Diwu Qing Rou had said, [Great Elder, this lowly one thinks that this matter needs to be considered carefully. The strength of the people sent must be high. The strength of the people sent must be low. This lowly one thinks that Zhuge Chang Feng is the most suitable candidate.]

[Listen, what kind of words are these?]

Zhuge Chang Feng had been possessed at that time. He had thought that Diwu Qing Rou was very strategic. He had even nodded in agreement.

The Great Elder had asked at that time, [Why do you say so?]

Diwu Qing Rou had said, [This lowly one is also considering this matter. After all, the awakened one is just a rumor. There hasn't been any rumors of an awakened one for tens of thousands of years.]

[Whether this matter is true or false remains to be investigated.]

[Moreover, this awakened one by one is very powerful. Even if we suffer losses, it won't be a big deal. Zhuge Chang Feng would be enough to deal with it if his strength was average.] After all, that was three days ago.

Therefore, when that bastard Diwu Qing Rou became reasonable and considered the bigger picture, the Great Elder finally relented, and he finally got this' good job '.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Changfeng couldn't help but want to cry.

He remembered that after the clan meeting, Diwu Qing Rou had specially come out to explain to him, "I was only saying it as an expedient. Otherwise, Brother Chang Feng, I'm afraid it would be very difficult for you to get this opportunity …"

He said that they would treat each other with utmost sincerity, and even treated him as his brother, treating him to a drink. In the end, he even gave that bastard 20 Purple Crystals …

I must have been blind. I must have eaten lard and lost my mind …

Wu wu …

It was a pity that he could not go back. Otherwise, the first thing he would do when he returned would be to pull out Diwu Qing Rou's tendons and peel off his skin. Then, he would hang Diwu Qing Rou on the roof of the clan's main gate to dry his salted fish …

This was perhaps the last obsession of Zhuge Chang Feng's life.

Because the Sword Spirit waited for him to reply for a while, and then directly raised his sword!

Shua!

Fresh blood gushed out of his neck …

The last two Monarch Level Experts of the Zhuge Clan turned into two corpses in two consecutive sword moves.

The Sword Spirit very sullenly roared, and returned to the Tribulation Space to sulk. At the same time, he racked his brains to think of a way to restore Chu Yang's spirit power before he recovered the fourth fragment of the Tribulation Sword in a very short time.

But, the spirit power was the source of life. How could there be a good way to restore it? The more the Sword Spirit thought about it, the more his head hurt. The more he thought about it, the more sullen he felt. He couldn't help but open his mouth in the Tribulation Space, and start to curse endlessly.

Chu Yang's body swayed, and he sat on the ground.

He only felt a burst of confusion in his head, and an indescribable pain seemed to be born in the depths of his soul. He couldn't help but shake his head, but he felt an even bigger headache.

Everything in front of him seemed to have double images. He had no choice but to close his eyes.

After a long time, he gradually recovered a little. He stood up shakily, turned around, and weakly asked, "You … are you all right?"

Gu Duxing's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "Bo … Boss?!" Then, he staggered a step, swayed like a drunkard, and sat on the ground! His butt just happened to sit on a broken blade, but he didn't feel any pain. He just looked at Chu Yang with his mouth open, stupefied …

Second Master Gu was completely stunned and confused …

Ever since the black-robed man came out, Gu Duxing felt that he looked familiar. He also knew that Chu Yang was beside him, but he didn't dare to think that it was Chu Yang, because the gap between them was really … too big!

This black-robed man was at least a Martial Saint!

Dong Wushang and Ji Mo were also stunned, as if they had seen a ghost. The two of them only felt their eyeballs drop to the ground.

This … How could this be? This person was … Boss?

The two of them felt as if they were struck by lightning, and they were completely dumbfounded.

This kind of shock was a hundred times more shocking than when Tan Tan transformed, or when the black-robed man just appeared and killed everyone!

Luo Kedi opened his mouth, and was about to speak, or to scream, but he opened it too wide, and only a crack was heard. His jaw was dislocated, and he immediately screamed in pain. He hissed in his mouth, and tears came out of his eyes in pain.

Even at this point, he still couldn't help but be shocked, and he still used his dislocated jaw to vaguely shout, "Borrow! Borrow … get this thing out … (This is impossible), is … hehe … Grandma … Boss? (You're Boss, Boss?) Oh my gosh … (Oh my mother …) "

Chu Yang looked at these guys weakly, and said weakly in anger, "Why aren't you helping me up … I can't move at all …"

He fell down as he said this.

Sword Spirit was in charge of his body, and it seemed that Chu Yang didn't use any strength, but in fact, he had exhausted a lot of his strength every time! And this time, he had to deal with a Martial Monarch expert, and Sword Spirit had attacked with all his strength in anger and grievance. Chu Yang's body couldn't bear this kind of power!

The damage to his spirit couldn't be compared to the damage to his body, meridians, and spirit.

Right now, after Sword Spirit left his body, Chu Yang was almost completely exhausted, and he fainted. He didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. And the throbbing pain in his spirit was even more unbearable!

Only then did Gu Duxing come to his senses. He hurried over to help him up, and found a flat place for Chu Yang to lie down.

The few brothers surrounded Chu Yang, and all of them still felt like they were dreaming.

With a cracking sound, Luo Ke Di finally remembered to put his chin back on. However, he still couldn't speak clearly, "Granny … Granny … Granny … Granny … My heavens, my earth, my mother … It's really you …"

Chu Yang rolled his eyes in annoyance and said, "If it's not me, could it be you?"

Luo Kedi was stunned.

"Shut up!" Dong Wushang turned around and shouted at Luo Kedi. Then, he turned to look at Chu Yang, and there was a worried look in his eyes. "Boss, are … are you okay?"

Once this sentence came out, the faces of Ao Xieyun and Xie Danqiong, who were standing at the side, also became serious.

Okay?

Looking at Chu Yang now, how could he be "okay"? He had already lost his life!

Everyone was aware of Chu Yang's strength. Now, he had suddenly erupted with such a formidable power. So, he must've used some kind of secret technique. And, this kind of secret technique was usually used at the cost of harming one's own life force. It was either overdrafting one's life force or damaging one's spiritual power. Because, only these two kinds of life force sources could activate a secret technique.

Moreover, the greater the power of such secret techniques, the greater the depletion!

Now that Chu Yang had actually unleashed such great power, it was easy to imagine what kind of damage he had suffered and what kind of huge price he had paid!

Thinking of this, the eyes of Gu Duxing, Dong Wushang and the rest all became wet. At the side, Xie Danqiong and Ao Xieyun also had tears in their eyes.

Everyone knew that Chu Yang was hiding in the forest. But Chu Yang didn't have to come out at all. No one could force him out. As long as he kept his composure, he would be able to leave unharmed!

Moreover, none of the brothers would blame him! Because at that time, he would die if he came out!

How could they blame him?

They were even praying to heaven and earth that Chu Yang wouldn't be impulsive!

But Chu Yang was still impulsive …

Ji Mo and Luo Kedi finally came to their senses. They looked at the weak Chu Yang, and their noses turned sour. Then, they suddenly turned their backs, and squatted on the ground.

After a long time, Ji Mo suppressed his sobs and said, "Boohoo … I … I … I'm not dead … boohoo …"

Everyone's noses turned sour, and they almost shed tears.

Ji Mo had rushed over from a thousand miles away to help. He had come alone to face a strong enemy, and had come to live and die with his brothers! How could he be afraid of death? How could he cry tears of joy because he wasn't dead?

Why he was crying, and who he was crying for … these were things that everyone understood! He was completely unable to control the excitement in his heart. So, he had used such a lame excuse as' I'm not dead 'to cover up his true emotions …

Chu Yang groaned, and said weakly, "You guys get out of the way. Let me take a look at Tan Tan …"

At this time, the yellow halo around Tan Tan's body hadn't disappeared. It was still shining …

Xie Dan Feng propped up her weak body, and stubbornly guarded beside him. She didn't even blink …

Chu Yang looked at Tan Tan's complexion, and gradually felt a little relieved. He slightly closed his eyes, and took a look at the injuries he had received.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he took a look.

His strength might recover soon, and the pain in his divine soul would also subside soon. But … the damaged part of his divine soul had truly disappeared.

Nearly a quarter of that boundless nebula-like thing in his sea of consciousness had disappeared!

It wouldn't be a problem if he were to fight for a short period of time. But, it would be impossible to recover the fourth fragment of the tribulation sword!

It would be inevitable that his divine soul would be destroyed as the Sword Spirit had said!

But … how could he control the birth of the fourth fragment of the tribulation sword?

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