"For the mighty Chief Of Wushang to appear in the northwest and oppose our Zhengqi League, it's hard not to be surprised. We then followed this trail and discovered, to our surprise, that this famous Wushang Cavalry was actually a Young Marquis of the Tang Dynasty. "
As Chu Nan spoke, he took out another drawing from his left sleeve and opened it with a swoosh. In an instant, these drawings attracted everyone's attention.
"Ah!"
The crowd cried out in alarm at the contents of this drawing.
This drawing depicted a handsome youth of seventeen or eighteen, and if one looked carefully, they would realize that this youth was identical to Wang Chong!
"How could this be?"
"So he really isn't Young Master Qingyang!"
"Young Marquis? He's actually Marquis of the Imperial Court! At such a young age, he became Marquis at the age of eighteen! "
A look of shock appeared in the eyes of all the people in the surroundings. They had all speculated on Wang Chong's identity. This fellow had dared to toy with Song Yuanyi and the Black Yin Ancestor in the palm of his hand. He was simply audacious.
But none of them had expected that this person who looked down on the righteous and evil sects was actually a marquis of the Tang Dynasty!
"Haaah!"
As Wang Chong listened to the cries of alarm, he couldn't help but sigh.
It seems like today's matter won't end well!
Even a wise man would make a mistake. He had never expected that when the Chief Of Wushang had gone to rescue his master, the Evil Emperor, the news would not be leaked to him, but to the Chief Of Wushang.
After the battle of the triangular gap and the triumphant return from the Battle of Talas, the Chief Of Wushang had been among the Wushang cavalry. Many people had seen this at the time, laying the groundwork for his current exposure.
"Kekeke, this ancestor doesn't care if you're Marquis of the Imperial Court or not. Your status in the Imperial Court is useless against us. You dare to fool this ancestor? Today, this ancestor will tear you to pieces!"
A sinister cackle resounded as the Black Yin Ancestor exuded an eerie Ghost Qi. His pitch-black eyes turned and quickly locked onto Wang Chong, who was twenty-some feet away.
"Ah!"
Before anyone could react, the Black Yin Ancestor leaped into the air like a bird. Wrapped in billowing black smoke, it flew towards Wang Chong at an alarming speed. By the time everyone realized it, they were only two steps away from Wang Chong.
Buzz!
At almost the same time, cries of alarm rang out.
Soon after the Black Yin Ancestor, the leader of the Zhengqi League, Song Yuanyi, also attacked.
"Father!"
Song Youran paled and reached out to grab at her father, but how could she possibly catch Song Yuanyi at her cultivation level?
"Kill him! Hurry and kill him!"
Ji Andu excitedly clenched his fists among the Zhengqi League disciples, his eyes brimming with excitement.
Song Yuanyi and the Black Yin Ancestor were two of the most elite figures of the martial arts world. If the two of them attacked, Wang Chong was basically doomed. If not for the presence of these titans, Ji Andu would have already charged forward himself.
Bang!
But a moment later, there was a heaven-shaking explosion. As everyone watched, a flood of steel not one bit inferior to the Black Yin Ancestor's erupted from Wang Chong's body.
This energy was boundless, and the moment it appeared, it swept through the area with unstoppable momentum. Countless martial artists were stunned by this energy. At this moment, besides experts like the Black Yin Ancestor and Song Yuanyi, everyone felt insignificant.
Rumble! As the two energies collided, the Black Yin Ancestor's body swayed and he was forced back six or seven steps.
"This is impossible!"
The Black Yin Ancestor's eyes went round, a look of extreme shock on his face.
Meanwhile, Wang Chong, who had just pushed back the Black Yin Ancestor, had barely had time to catch his breath before his second opponent appeared.
Song Yuanyi's Eternal Spring Stellar Energy was as tough as steel. Although it was not as explosive and invasive as the Great Sundering Art, its toughness and repulsive power were unparalleled in the world. Even the black giant formed by the man in black had suffered internal injuries, let alone the others.
But a moment later, in a flash of light, the images of a sun and a moon appeared in the air and exploded with destructive energy.
"Great Yin Yang Art!"
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a piece of flint, a gust of wind blew, and a gust of wind overflowed. The instant the phantoms of the sun and moon gathered together, a terrifying force swept out. Song Yuanyi's Eternal Spring Stellar Energy was utterly obliterated and sent flying. Song Yuanyi's body swayed while Wang Chong's face paled as he retreated sixty to seventy feet. After taking on the attacks of the Black Yin Ancestor and Song Yuanyi, not even someone of Wang Chong's strength had been able to stop them, and the blood in his body continued to surge.
Shock!
Absolute shock!
No one had expected this youth of eighteen or nineteen, who seemed as weak as Young Master Qingyang, to suddenly explode with such immense power and take on the attacks of the Black Yin Ancestor and Song Yuanyi.
"How could this be? How could he have such a high cultivation level!?"
Everyone's face was covered in shock, but no one was more shocked than the distant Young Master Qingyang. He had originally believed that Wang Chong was only on par with him in theory, perhaps at most at the Imperial Martial or Saint Martial realm. He had never imagined that though Wang Chong was about the same age as him, his cultivation level was far above his own.
He had always prided himself on being a proud son of the heavens, but this was the first time someone had left him in the dust, whether in terms of martial arts comprehension or cultivation level.
"The Young Marquis? He's a member of the Imperial Court. How could there be such a person in the world? "
Young Master Qingyang muttered to himself, his mind in turmoil.
Putting aside the shock of the crowd, the Black Yin Ancestor and Song Yuanyi's attacks had caused the atmosphere in the distance to become extremely tense.
"Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art!"
Song Yuanyi stood nearby, viciously glaring at Wang Chong, his eyes exuding cold light.
"Evil creature! I really wasn't wrong about you! You and your master are jackals of the same tribe! Now that you've fallen into my hands, don't even think about leaving alive! "
"It really is the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art! Little beast, you really are that old scoundrel's disciple!"
At this moment, no one was more shocked than the Black Yin Ancestor. His eyes were filled with shock and anger, mixed with envy and greed.
The Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art was the world's number one evil art. Back then, the Black Yin Ancestor had gathered together Song Yuanyi to deal with the Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu precisely for the sake of this art. Once this evil art was cultivated, its power would be immeasurable, and it could be said to be the world's number one martial arts technique.
Alas, the plans of man were no match for the plans of the heavens. In the end, the Demonic Emperor had still escaped, and all their efforts had been for naught.
"If the weeds are not cut by the roots, they will grow again with the spring breeze. Now that Zhang Wenfu is nowhere to be seen, capturing you will draw out your master! Brat, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for taking Zhang Wenfu as your master! "
At this moment, the Myriad Ghost Ancestor Pei Wanchang, who had been standing under the banner this entire time with a cold expression, finally spoke up.
His eyes were cold, and they locked onto Wang Chong like blades.
At almost the same time, behind Song Yuanyi, the Zhengqi League Vice Lord Xie Guangting stared at Wang Chong as he expressionlessly walked forward. The four titans sandwiched Wang Chong in the middle, killing intent surging in their eyes.
The Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art had stirred up a storm of blood in the world, and they had only managed to put an end to it with great difficulty. But after several years, the Demonic Emperor's bloodline had once more made a comeback and appeared before everyone's eyes.
Whether it was Song Yuanyi, Xie Guangting, the Myriad Ghost Ancestor, or the Black Yin Ancestor, they were all participants in that major case. Now that someone from the Demonic Emperor's bloodline had appeared, the four of them could not tolerate him.
"How could this be!? The Great Yin Yang Art, it really is the Great Yin Yang Art! Master really did take another disciple, and he even taught him the Great Yinyang Art! "
At the back of the crowd, Ji Andu's face was ashen and savage. The moment Wang Chong erupted with the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art, Ji Andu had immediately felt an intense reaction. Moreover, the feeling that Wang Chong gave him was that extremely profound and powerful Great Yinyang Art.
Ji Andu couldn't remember how long it had been since he had sensed this familiar and terrifying energy. His heart was filled with fear and hatred, as well as uncontrollable jealousy.
"Old scoundrel, I've served you for so many years, but you only taught me the Little Yinyang Art, never willing to teach me the second half. You forced me to take a different path and ally myself with outsiders to kill you, you old thing. I didn't think that not only did you not die, you even took another disciple after me, and you even taught him the Great Yinyang Art that you refused to teach me! Infuriating, infuriating! You old fart, I'll definitely tear you to pieces! "
Intense jealousy caused Ji Andu's face to pale beyond recognition.
If looks could kill, Wang Chong would have died countless times over.
No matter how much hatred Ji Andu felt, at this moment, the place where Wang Chong and the four titans of the righteous and evil path were standing had become the undisputed center of this region.
The atmosphere was tense, and a battle could break out at any moment.
"The Great Yinyang Evil Art! It's the Great Yinyang Evil Art! Everyone, retreat! Retreat!! "
All of a sudden, someone in the crowd screamed in horror. Following that, it was like a stream of scorching lava pouring into a calm lake. The cultivators at the very front were the first to flee, their faces filled with horror. Soon after, the cultivators in the second circle, who were originally gathered to watch the show, fled in a panic. They were afraid that they would be half a step too late.
Some people even fell headfirst to the ground.
It was like the seventeen or eighteen year old youth was the most terrifying primordial beast in the world!
The Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art!
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