Everyone in Chunyang Palace had now completely understood that the oppression suffered by the experts of Chunyang Palace was simply caused by this guy in front of them for Fairy Junqi.
Tao Junqi was the first one among Yang Chen's wives and concubines to ascend, so she should be the one with the highest cultivation now. With the seventh-grade Pure Yin True Fire as her Natal True Fire, coupled with Yang Chen's guidance, Tao Junqi's cultivation over the years must be commendable. Otherwise, Zhu Yixian, who was known as Young Master Yixian, would not be tempted.
Yang Chen had met this guy in his previous life. Young Master Yixian was by no means the kind of guy who would do anything for beauty. Although this guy was usually arrogant and domineering, he also had the capital to be arrogant. He had his own pride. If Tao Junqi was just beautiful, it would be impossible for Zhu Yixian to covet her.
Thinking about it, Tao Junqi must have rejected many people because she was already a woman, including this guy. How could the proud Young Master Yixian tolerate a disciple of a third-rate Sect in the mortal world occupying the most outstanding female disciple of Profound Heaven Sect? Naturally, it was inevitable to suppress Chunyang Palace.
Although Yang Chen didn't know whether Profound Heaven Sect was having a good time now, he could imagine that since Zhu Yixian did not dare to directly use the power of Profound Heaven Sect, but instigated Qimen Sect to deal with Chunyang Palace, it was definitely inconvenient for Profound Heaven Sect to make a move.
With just a few simple actions, Yang Chen could guess a lot of things behind the scenes. Just as he was pondering, Zhu Yixian was already impatient from waiting. The dignified Young Master Yixian, even in Profound Heaven Sect, was a highly valued talent. Even some elders did not dare to neglect him. Yang Chen, a disciple of a third-rate Sect, dared to not put him in his eyes. If this could be tolerated, how could it not be tolerated?
"Humph!" Young Master Yi Xian just hummed a little sound from his nose, and a follower behind him immediately heard the string song and knew what it meant. He flew out and rushed towards Yang Chen.
While he was still in the air, the Flying Sword had already arrived, slashing toward Yang Chen's head. The moment he made his move, he already had the intention to take his life. There was no room for compromise for the follower.
Zhu Yixian, who was standing behind the attendant, only watched without saying a word. He was just a rookie who had just ascended. If he died, then so be it. Would anyone dare to argue with the Mysterious Heaven Sect? When Zhu Yixian thought of Fairy Junqi's cold, elegant, and noble demeanor, and how she never pretended to be polite to her, she felt a burning sensation in her heart. If Yang Chen did not die, Fairy Junqi would never accept him.
The strange thing was that the fight had begun, but the four people from Chunyang Palace were still standing in the same place, without any intention of moving. If Yang Chen, Gao Yue, and Gong Sunling were newcomers who had just ascended, in the face of the sudden attack of this master, it was understandable for them to be stunned in place, but the old tree demon was a battle formation after all, even the guy who was secretly monitoring did not dare to make a move easily. At this moment, the same behavior was a bit abnormal.
"Be careful!" The companion who was responsible for monitoring the old tree demon only had time to shout this sentence, and then there was no more chance to save the situation.
Whoosh! Just when the Flying Sword was about to hit Yang Chen's head, Yang Chen finally moved. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade of the Flying Sword. The high-speed Flying Sword instantly stopped like a fish in a net, and was tightly held in Yang Chen's hand.
The sharp Flying Sword did not cause any damage in Yang Chen's hand. On the contrary, it suddenly seemed to be out of the control of its master. With a swing of Yang Chen's arm, it was lifted high and slammed into the face of the attendant who was rushing over.
"Pa!" A crisp sound came from the attendant's face. The attendant, who was in the air, had not yet landed on the ground, but made a neat and difficult action of turning 3600 degrees in the air. With a clear mark of the sword hilt on his face, he spun and fell far away without a sound.
This scene happened so fast that the people on Zhu Yixian's side had no time to rescue him, and even before they had the idea, their companion had been hit.
If it was Yang Chen who used his own magic weapon to hit the person, everyone would not be so shocked. The problem was that the thing that Yang Chen used to hit the person was clearly the companion's own Life Flying Sword. When could his own Flying Sword be so easily controlled by others, and also attack the original owner without any hindrance?
Yang Chen's strength was so great that under the heavy slapping sound, the sound of the attendant's skull breaking could not be covered. It was precisely because of this that the attendant did not say a word, and a blow had already made him unconscious and seriously injured.
Was this a newcomer who had just ascended? It should be known that even if the attendant's cultivation was not as good, he was still a sixth stage human immortal. In the face of a newcomer, Yang Chen, who was at most a third stage human immortal, and it was a preemptive strike, he was actually so easily caught by his own Life Flying Sword. How was this possible?
However, no matter how impossible it was, the fact happened in front of them. In addition to making Zhu Yixian's group drop their jaws, the four people of Chunyang Palace stood in the same place as if it was just a trivial matter. They did not move at all, as if such a shocking scene was supposed to happen.
The sluggishness was only for a moment. Standing opposite Yang Chen, even the one with the worst cultivation base, was also the one who had been fighting in the spiritual world for hundreds of years. How could they not know what would happen if they were in a daze in the battle? The remaining five people immediately launched their magic weapons. Regardless of the consequences, they attacked Yang Chen.
The Old Tree Demon laughed and took the lead to stop one. Gao Yue and Gong Sunling were no exception. Two beautiful figures flew out together, followed by another two, leaving only Zhu Yixian and another companion of Qimen Sect to Yang Chen.
Perhaps it was because the Old Tree Demon had been bullied by masters for hundreds of years, so the Old Tree Demon did not show much fierce combat power. This time, with Yang Chen, the Old Tree Demon seemed to have a backbone, and he used a killing move as soon as he came up.
Boom, he also took the opponent's magic weapon head-on, and counterattacked with a series of backhand. The roaring sound was endless. The Old Tree Demon's pair of fists, carrying the power of a mountain, quickly fell on the opponent's body. Seemingly wanting to vent out the pressure he had been suppressing for the past hundreds of years, Old Tree Yao showed no mercy. With just a few attacks, his opponent sprayed out mouthful after mouthful of blood. That was accompanied by the sounds of several magic treasures and bones breaking.
The guy facing Gong Sunling was very experienced in combat. Even in the face of a newcomer who had just ascended, he did not relax his vigilance. The Flying Sword was controlled in the best range and mercilessly stabbed toward Gong Sunling's heart.
Gong Sunling's face smiled, she clenched her small fist, like her husband, and punched the tip of the sword.
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