Who would be so insensible as to reveal his name? What puzzled Peng Hui even more was, Great Master? Which Great Master?
Peng Hui had just turned his head angrily when he saw a scene that left him speechless. There seemed to be a few more people by Yang Chen's side. Peng Hui had no idea when these people had arrived, but this was enough to show that these people's cultivation was much higher than his.
What was even more shocking was that these people with higher cultivation than him were smiling obsequiously at Yang Chen. One of them even pointed at Peng Hui and reported as if he was asking for credit, "Great Master, I know where his nest is. Why are you looking for him? Do you need our help? "
Even a fool could tell that there was some discord between Yang Chen and Peng Hui. On one side was a high-grade Pill Refinement Master with a bright future, and on the other side was a rogue cultivator without any backing. Anyone would know what to choose. This scene in front of Yang Chen was not surprising at all, except for Peng Hui himself.
Another guy was even more direct as he asked Yang Chen, "Who cares who he is? Great Master, did he offend you? I'll take him down immediately and make him kowtow to you as an apology. "
This time, the person who spoke was an expert at the peak of the Qi Refinement Stage. He did not care about Peng Hui, a mid-stage Qi Refinement Stage cultivator, at all. As long as Yang Chen nodded, he would immediately do as he was told. This attitude gave Peng Hui a huge fright.
Since when did Yang Chen become a Great Master? And he was so popular in Fallen Village? Seeing that a large group of people were still gathering over there and smiling obsequiously at Yang Chen, Peng Hui realized that things were not looking good. Just as he was about to escape, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck as if something was stuck to his neck. Then, a sinister voice sounded from behind him, "Great Master, did this guy offend you? Do you want me to end him now?"
Peng Hui was scared out of his wits. Who would have thought that a junior at the Qi Refinement Stage would have so many people supporting him in Fallen Village? Listening to everyone's tone, it seemed as if they wanted to use his life to curry favor with Yang Chen. He wanted to move, but the Flying Sword on his back prevented him from doing anything. He was afraid that he would cause a misunderstanding and be killed by the sword.
"This … this … this is … the Immortal Falling Abyss!" Peng Hui started to stutter, and it took him a while to recover. "Killing is forbidden here!"
Everyone only wanted to please Yang Chen, but they forgot that they were still in the Immortal Falling Abyss. In other words, even though everyone knew that this was the Immortal Falling Abyss, some of them still acted like they were the vanguard, just to leave a good impression on Yang Chen. When Peng Hui said this, everyone seemed to hesitate.
"Master, what do you think we should do? How about I make him die without a burial after leaving the Immortal Falling Abyss? "The person pointing the Flying Sword at Peng Hui asked Yang Chen for instructions. Although his tone was still threatening, it didn't sound like he was going to kill Peng Hui immediately.
"Even if there aren't a thousand Human Immortals who have died at the hands of the underground spirit beasts, there are at least eight hundred. One more doesn't matter!" Someone beside Yang Chen immediately jumped out. "Let him go now, we'll follow him to a place with more spirit beasts!" This person was even more ruthless, wanting to make a move in the Immortal Falling Abyss, and then push the blame onto the underground spirit beasts.
Hearing everyone's discussion, Peng Hui's heart grew colder and colder. Yang Chen didn't say a word, but the ridiculing smile on his face made Peng Hui feel more pressure than anyone else's words combined.
Who would have thought that a qi condensation junior who offended a big shot from the outside could still do so well in the Immortal Falling Abyss. Seven or eight peak foundation establishment realm experts surrounded him, but not only did he calmly escape, his cultivation also increased, and he even found a lot of people to rely on in Separation Village. Peng Hui couldn't understand, what did a qi condensation junior like Yang Chen have that was worth these experts' flattery? Even if he did, couldn't they just kill him and take it?
Given the current situation, Peng Hui knew that there was no way he could get along well with Yang Chen. The best case scenario was that he would be dismembered immediately after leaving the Immortal Falling Abyss, and that would be the best outcome. After all, he would live the longest. More likely, he would be eaten by the underground spirit beasts after coming back to replenish his supplies.
Killing wasn't allowed in the Immortal Falling Abyss, and grudges from the outside couldn't be brought into the Immortal Falling Abyss. This was a rule set by Elder Wu Xiong. However, this rule was only effective in Separation Village. Elder Wu Xiong wasn't an immortal, how could he monitor every corner of the Immortal Falling Abyss? Many people resolved their problems in a certain corner of the Immortal Falling Abyss, just like when Yang Chen was being hunted previously.
Hunting down others was very carefree, but when it was one's turn to be hunted, it was a completely different feeling. Peng Hui was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment realm, and with a group of peak foundation establishment realm experts and an early golden core realm coveting him, it was simply impossible for him to survive. He didn't have Yang Chen's abilities, and even now, Peng Hui didn't know where Yang Chen was hiding.
"Ignore him, as long as I know who he is!" To everyone's surprise, Yang Chen let Peng Hui off lightly. Although the crowd didn't understand, they didn't want to go against Yang Chen's wishes. They snorted coldly at Peng Hui, then slowly turned around and left.
The cold feeling on his back suddenly disappeared, and Peng Hui let out a long sigh. However, when he thought about what those people had said and looked at Yang Chen's calm face, Peng Hui knew that he couldn't escape this time. In his despair, Peng Hui couldn't help but grit his teeth. If he was going to die, then everyone would die together!
In a flash, the flying sword soared into the air and attacked Yang Chen, who was turning around and walking not far away. The Flying Sword was swift and fierce, and it looked like it was going to kill Yang Chen in one blow.
Everyone was shocked and was about to open their magic treasures when they suddenly heard Yang Chen shout, "Don't move, everyone! The Immortal Falling Abyss has its own rules!" He didn't even look at the Flying Sword and continued to move forward.
Peng Hui naturally heard Yang Chen's words, but he had already made a move at this moment. It was difficult to put the knife back into the sheath. The flying sword only paused in the air, but it was still unrelenting toward Yang Chen.
"How dare you!" Suddenly, everyone seemed to hear a clap of thunder, and a monstrous aura engulfed everyone. Peng Hui's entire body was bleeding from the shock, and the Flying Sword that flew out turned around uncontrollably and flew back to Peng Hui's side at an even faster speed. It didn't stop and directly pierced through his body.
Peng Hui looked at the Flying Sword that was stained with his blood in disbelief. His body swayed a few times, then he fell to the ground with a thud. He didn't die in peace.
"It's rare that someone still remembers my rules. Very good!" The voice from before rang in everyone's ears again, but this time the tone was much gentler.
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