Chu Yulong didn't even have time to react before the series of blows landed on him. Each of Hou Yun's punches and kicks carried a force that shook the internal organs. They just happened to scatter the breath that Chu Yulong had barely managed to muster. No matter how much Chu Yulong wanted to resist, he was powerless.
After continuously beating Chu Yulong for half an hour, Hou Yun finally stopped. He twisted his neck, making a cracking sound, and stared fiercely at Chu Yulong under his feet.
At this time, Chu Yulong no longer had the bearing of a Supreme Expert at the beginning. He had completely turned into a pool of mud. His face was bruised, and his eyes were swollen like peaches. There was only a slit left, and he could not even see his eyes. Lying on the ground, Chu Yulong could only make a few meaningless groans. He no longer had the strength to fight back.
After Hou Yun stopped attacking for a while, Chu Yulong finally recovered his breath. He forced himself to raise his spiritual power, and only then did he regain his spirit. The bruises on his body and face also disappeared quickly after the spiritual power healed him, and he returned to his original appearance.
However, just as he recovered a little of his primordial qi, Chu Yulong shouted angrily and took out his Natal Flying Sword. His eyes were bloodshot, as if he was staring at the enemy who killed his father. Without saying a word, the Flying Sword slashed at Hou Yun.
Hou Yun's calm face suddenly cracked, and a smile that made the onlookers' hair stand on end appeared. Then, he stretched out his hand, and there was a golden rod in his hand.
This golden rod was originally a magic weapon that Hou Yun had refined himself. There was no obvious characteristic of a magic weapon, except for one thing, which was its weight. Hou Yun's rod was hundreds of thousands of kilograms at the beginning.
While waiting for the major Sect to prepare, Gao Yue was a little bored, so she simply refined Hou Yun's rod for him again. As long as the high-grade materials that Yang Chen had obtained from Taitianmen were suitable, Gao Yue would not hesitate to use them and refine all of them into this brand new rod.
After the refine, the rod's weight directly exceeded a million kilograms. Moreover, Gao Yue knew the characteristics of Hou Yun, so the big stick that she specially refined for him had another characteristic, which was that it was hard. The heavy and hard rod was just to Hou Yun's liking. Holding this brand new rod, he simply couldn't bear to part with it.
Previously, Yang Chen had only said that he would let Chu Yulong know whose fist was bigger. Therefore, Hou Yun did not kill Chu Yulong, nor did he use any magic treasures. Now that Chu Yulong had flown into a rage out of humiliation and used the Flying Sword, Hou Yun could not be blamed for using his weapon.
With a swing of the cudgel, the air let out a deep and frightening buzzing sound, and one could hear the power contained in it.
At this moment, Chu Yulong was so embarrassed that it was difficult for him to sheath his blade. Previously, he was so arrogant and full of nonsense, but in the end, he was beaten black and blue by Hou Yun's punches. He almost fainted. How could he have any face left?
He was a mighty Supreme Supreme expert, but this time, he had completely lost all his face. Yang Chen had casually called out a person and made him lose his reputation. If he did not kill Hou Yun, how could he, Chu Yulong, face Yang Chen, a junior?
However, Chu Yulong flew into a rage out of humiliation and wanted to kill Hou Yun, but it did not mean that the people of the Four Seas Alliance behind him also wanted to do the same thing.
Chu Yulong was a Grand Supreme expert. He obeyed the orders of Alliance Master Ye of the Four Seas Alliance, but after all, Chu Yulong was not the one who could cover the sky with one hand among the experts sent by the Four Seas Alliance this time. It was only because if his previous matter succeeded, it would be beneficial to the Four Seas Alliance, so those people tolerated him to come forward and be a villain.
But now that things had come to this point, Yang Chen had clearly shown the strength of Chunyang Palace, and most of the Sect was on the side of Chunyang Palace. If Chu Yulong continued to pester endlessly like this, perhaps the Four Seas Alliance would be the first to be kicked out of the alliance that had been established not long ago.
Kicking them out of the alliance might be a light punishment. Maybe the Nine Sects and Chunyang Palace would deal with the Four Seas Alliance together. Anyway, with one less share of the benefits, everyone could get a bigger share.
This damn Chu Yulong, did he really think that everyone in the world had to give him face because of his high cultivation? Didn't he see that all the people of Dao Sects and Devil Sects followed him obediently? Were there no Grand Supreme experts in Dao Sects and Devil Sects? Did he really think that Yang Chen, a fifth-grade alchemist, was a vegetarian?
"Brother Chu, stop!" Just as Chu Yulong's Flying Sword flew out, a silhouette appeared not far from Chu Yulong's side and shouted loudly towards Chu Yulong.
Unfortunately, Chu Yulong, who was now angry out of humiliation, only had eyes for Hou Yun, who had humiliated him. At this moment, even if God shouted for him to stop, it would be useless. If he didn't kill Hou Yun, he would not be a human!
However, Chu Yulong, who was filled with rage and shame, did not notice the bloodthirsty light that suddenly shot out from Hou Yun's eyes. He even stuck out his tongue to lick his lips, and his face was filled with an evil smile of anticipation. But even if he saw it, at this moment, Chu Yulong probably couldn't care too much.
Chu Yulong didn't notice these small details, but it didn't mean that others didn't notice it. At least the person who had just appeared clearly saw Hou Yun's expression of looking forward to killing, and also saw Chu Yulong's loss of composure.
As a bystander, sometimes it was easier to see things clearly than the people involved. Chu Yulong was beaten up by Hou Yun when he was unarmed. Could he reverse the situation immediately after using the Flying Sword? The bloodthirsty expression on Hou Yun's face was not faked, but an obvious subconscious expression. Hou Yun had already made up his mind to kill. It was estimated that as long as he made a move, Chu Yulong would die.
But in this situation, the person who had appeared did not dare to come forward to help. If there was a misunderstanding, the matter would be even more serious.
"Grandmaster Yang, I admit my mistake. Please be magnanimous!" In a hurry, the figure who had just appeared was meticulous. He instantly judged who was the one who gave the order. He quickly bowed to Yang Chen and said some good words in a low voice.
Yang Chen was a person who would respect others tenfold if you respected him. Now, this person's attitude was still acceptable. Moreover, if Chu Yulong was killed, Chunyang Palace would have one more enemy of the Four Seas Alliance, a super rogue cultivator alliance. It would do more harm than good for the Chunyang Villa.
In a flash, Yang Chen had made a decision. However, sparing Chu Yulong's life did not mean that Chu Yulong didn't have to pay any price. He dared to point at Shi Shanshan's nose and scold her. No matter what, he had to make him suffer unforgettable pain.
"Old Hou, send him to ascend!" Thinking of this, Yang Chen suppressed his anger and shouted at Hou Yun.
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