The morning sun shone into the room through the window. Chen Nan sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating on the cultivation method of mental strength.
But just as he was concentrating, a sudden change occurred.
"Crack …"
There was a crisp shattering sound. The glass of the window had been smashed by something.
Chen Nan jumped up and rushed to the window to look outside. His expression changed instantly.
There was someone standing outside the window.
To be precise, it was a man, a man who looked exactly like Chen Nan.
"Who are you?"
Staring at the man who looked exactly like him, Chen Nan's expression turned cold. He knew very well that the man was not friendly.
"My name is Han Yang, but it doesn't matter anymore. From today onwards, you will disappear, and I am Chen Nan." After saying that, the man turned around and ran away.
"Stop right there!"
Chen Nan had no time to go to the front door. He slapped the window and jumped out to chase after Han Yang.
Han Yang turned around and glanced at Chen Nan with a disdainful sneer on his face. Then, he turned around and ran away.
Chen Nan chased after him with big strides.
But what surprised him was that the man's cultivation was very strong, especially his lightness skill. It seemed that he was not weaker than himself, but he could not catch up with him in a short time.
"Kid, what's going on?"
The Black-haired Pheasant heard the noise and flew out of the window on the second floor.
"Go after him!"
Chen Nan pointed at Han Yang and said to the Black-haired Pheasant, "Carry me."
At this critical moment, the Black-haired Pheasant did not hesitate. It turned into a chicken as tall as a table and carried Chen Nan forward quickly.
The Black-haired Pheasant's cultivation was not weak, and it was born with a pair of wings. Its speed was definitely faster than Chen Nan's. It was getting closer and closer to Han Yang, but at this moment, there was a flash of sword light. Han Yang stepped on a flying sword and flew into the air.
A cultivator!
Chen Nan furrowed his brows.
Other than the Taixuan Daoist Gate, the only Cultivation force that was hostile to him was the Imperial Corpse Clan, which practiced both martial arts and martial arts.
The Black-haired Pheasant asked, "Are they from the Taixuan Sect?"
"I don't think so. Zhao Han said that he can guarantee that the people of the Taixuan Gate won't come after me for a month." Chen Nan said, "This person is pretending to be me. He must be up to something. Try harder and catch up with him."
The Black-haired Pheasant said angrily, "I'm already working hard enough. What more do you want me to do? Do you want me to die of exhaustion?"
Although the Black-haired Pheasant was cursing, its speed had increased by quite a bit.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Han Yang, Chen Nan circulated his internal energy and the demonic flames on his body jumped. As long as he was a little closer, he would be able to burst out instantly and rush forward to intercept Han Yang.
However, just as he was about to make a move, Han Yang stopped.
"Chen Nan, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death, and the forest below will be the place where your bones will be buried." As he spoke, he landed in the forest below on his flying sword.
Chen Nan didn't care about Han Yang's arrogance.
Chen Nan jumped down from the Black-haired Pheasant and stood in front of Han Yang. "You're from the Imperial Corpse Clan, aren't you?"
Han Yang seemed a little surprised. He smiled coldly and said, "Since you can tell, I'll tell you. After you die, I will replace you and return to Su Qingqing's side. Her saintess spiritual power will make her the most promising and intelligent battle zombie king of the Imperial Corpse Clan."
Chen Nan didn't hide his murderous intent. "If you dare to touch a hair of hers, I will make your entire Imperial Corpse Clan disappear from this world. The Imperial Corpse Clan was a good example."
"You talk big. Unfortunately, you can't leave here alive today."
Han Yang was very disdainful of Chen Nan, as if he had already regarded him as a dead man. He sneered and said, "Besides, the Imperial Corpse Clan is just a dog we raised. How can they be compared with the Imperial Corpse Clan? With your strength, anyone from the Imperial Corpse Clan can easily kill you."
"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish."
As Chen Nan spoke, he had already rushed forward and punched Han Yang's head.
A dragon had a reverse scale. Touching it would infuriate him.
Every single one of Han Yang's words had touched Chen Nan's bottom line. They were all provocations to him.
In the face of Chen Nan's ferocious attack, Han Yang quickly retreated on his flying sword. Then, he shook the bell in his hand. With a jingling sound, a huge roar shook the forest. The ground quickly cracked open, and a battle corpse covered in dense scales broke out of the ground. It waved its claws and opened its bloody mouth as it pounced at Chen Nan.
"Clang …"
A vibration was heard. Chen Nan clenched his right hand and grasped the Heaven-Destroying Demon Saber.
Then, his inner energy broke through his finger and a blood arrow gushed out, sprinkling on the blade of the demon saber. He rushed forward and slashed at the battle zombie's head.
The battle zombie seemed to have sensed danger. It roared crazily and waved its claws. Unparalleled Death Qi rolled and bombarded Chen Nan. Unfortunately, it collided with Chen Nan's protective demon aura and finally dissipated in the air.
Chen Nan strode forward. In the blink of an eye, he was five meters away from the battle zombie.
A pungent rotten smell filled the air. Chen Nan endured the nauseating smell and waved his left hand. The power of the Heaven Splitting Palm condensed into a huge palm of light. It covered the sky and covered the earth, grabbing the battle zombie's head in an instant.
"Roar …"
The battle zombie roared furiously and struggled desperately to break free from Chen Nan's palm of light.
Seeing that the battle zombie had focused all its attention on the palm of light, Chen Nan stomped on the ground and his body streaked across the ground like a meteor. He rushed to the front of the battle zombie at lightning speed and swung the blood-stained demon saber in his hand.
"Pfft …"
The black blood of the corpse spewed out. It was extremely smelly.
Chen Nan quickly retreated to prevent the blood from splashing on him.
Just as he retreated, the battle zombie's corpse fell to the ground. Its hideous head rolled more than ten meters away. The rotten smell filled the air within dozens of meters.
Han Yang saw all of this with his own eyes.
However, to everyone's surprise, Chen Nan did not seem to be pained when the battle corpse was easily killed. Instead, he laughed out loud. "Looks like your blood is indeed the nemesis of battle corpses. After you die, your blood essence will become a great tonic for me to break through my cultivation."
"In your dreams. I'll kill you today. Go break through in hell!"
Chen Nan was truly enraged. His murderous aura soared. He pointed the demon saber in his hand at the sky and charged toward Han Yang at lightning speed.
At first, Han Yang sneered in disdain. However, when the two were less than five meters apart, Chen Nan successfully activated the "All" secret technique. His aura instantly doubled. Han Yang was so shocked that he instantly retreated. He wanted to dodge Chen Nan's attack.
However, Chen Nan was determined to kill him. How could he let him dodge?
The demon saber in his hand followed Han Yang like a shadow. The demon saber changed direction and slashed toward his neck.
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