It turned out that Zhu Yixian only planned to suppress Yang Chen, let him agree to divorce his wife, and then return to the Profound Heaven Sect to occupy Fairy Junqi. Now that so many of his henchmen were dead and injured, how could he care about other things. Under great anger, Zhu Yixian directly broke out with 100% of his strength and went straight to Yang Chen to attack.
The henchman companions around him were even more furious. Several of their companions were killed by the other party, how could they tolerate it? However, anger did not make him lose his mind. The tragic death of his four companions made him realize that these people in front of him were definitely not easy to provoke.
The old tree demon's reputation was not small and it was not easy to deal with him. The strength shown by Gao Yue and Gong Sunling was far beyond their expectations. Now it seemed that the weakest of the enemies should be the only alchemist, Yang Chen.
Don't look at Yang Chen grabbing his companion's Flying Sword and sending him flying, but in the end, Yang Chen was just an alchemist. From the information they had, each of Yang Chen's wives and concubines was much stronger than Yang Chen. Since Yang Chen could become a fifth grade alchemist, his energy in alchemy should be far more than in fighting, and his combat power should be insufficient.
As long as he joined forces with Young Master Yi Xian to capture Yang Chen before the old tree demon and Gao Yue Gong Sunling reacted, there was still a possibility of turning the tables. Otherwise, they could only run away. With Young Master Yi Xian's pride, how could he do this kind of thing?
How could the arrogant and despotic Young Master Yi Xian escape in front of his rival in love without fighting? Letting Yang Chen see a joke, this was worse than death. With such a big loss, there was no other way to save face except to capture Yang Chen.
The two people's thoughts were the same, and their attacks were very tacit, all aimed at Yang Chen. While attacking Yang Chen, he also had to guard against Gao Yue, Gong Sunling, and the old tree demon, for fear that they would come back in time.
What they were worried about did not happen. Perhaps the two ladies had little combat experience and had not experienced the cruelty of fighting in the Spiritual Realm. None of them actually rushed over to save their husbands. On the other hand, Old Tree Demon wasn't in a hurry. He released his opponent with two punches and stood at the same place, watching quietly.
Not good, after Young Master Yi Xian discovered this, a warning sign immediately rose in his heart. Under what circumstances could the two women and the old tree demon be so sure? There seemed to be only one situation, and that was when they were completely at ease with Yang Chen.
As soon as he became vigilant, Young Master Yi Xian's movements were a little slow, and then he watched his seventh grade Human Immortal Sect's dog leg slash Yang Chen's body with a sword. Yang Chen was unscathed, but he swung the Flying Sword of his former companion and smashed the head of the dog leg into a meat sauce.
Young Master Yi Xian's figure was just behind for a moment. Looking at this scene, Young Master Yi Xian was almost scared out of his wits. A seventh grade Human Immortal expert couldn't even last one round in front of Yang Chen, and his Life Flying Sword had no effect on Yang Chen's body. What kind of terrifying evildoer was this?
It was no wonder that Gao Yue and Gongsun ling, the old tree demon were not in a hurry at all. With such a strong combat power, even Young Master Yi Xian himself had an impulse to turn around and escape. As a companion, what was there to worry about?
If he wanted to escape at this time, it was obviously a step too late. Yang Chen's figure flew forward, his big hand opened, ignoring the Flying Sword on his arm, and grabbed Young Master Yi Xian's face. His palm, which had become huge because of cultivating the Yellow Turban Strongman Body Refining Technique, directly grabbed Young Master Yi Xian's head in his hand and easily picked him up like a chicken.
The power coming from Yang Chen's fingers simply made Zhu Yixian collapse. Her head was like an egg that could be crushed by Yang Chen at any time. The sound of her own bones rubbing against each other and the severe pain made Zhu Yixian clearly realize what kind of situation she was in now. Unfortunately, no matter how Zhu Yixian struggled, she couldn't break free from Yang Chen's hand.
The dignified genius disciple of the Profound Heaven Sect, Young Master Yi Xian, who had always been arrogant, was being held in the air by Yang Chen in an extremely humiliating posture. In addition to the pain brought by Yang Chen's palm, the humiliation of being unable to resist by Yang Chen was like a heart devouring python, swallowing his pride and self-esteem little by little.
"This father has been in the mortal world for thousands of years, and I haven't heard anyone dare to call this father a bastard." Yang Chen's voice clearly passed to Zhu Yixian's ears "Even the Taitianmen's Sect Master Li doesn't dare to call me that. You have guts, even more guts than your Sect Master in the mortal world, admirable!"
"I, your father, know everything about you." Yang Chen didn't give Zhu Yixian a chance to speak at all. His fingers slightly tightened and pinched the words he wanted to say back into his stomach "I'm not afraid to tell you, the brother who grew up with this father is in your Profound Heaven Sect. A toad like you dares to have ideas about this father's woman, go to hell!"
After saying this, Yang Chen's hand squeezed down hard. Bang, Zhu Yixian's head only made a sound like an egg being crushed and turned into a mass of meat sauce. Red and white, stained with Yang Chen's hand.
"Killing people is killing people, why do you have to dirty your hands!" Gao Yue's grumbling voice came from the side, and Gong Sunling had already taken out a lot of water from nowhere and began to wash Yang Chen's dirty hands.
In the distance, there was a bloody humanoid figure crawling on the ground, lying motionless at the moment, without any breath, as if it was dead. But Yang Chen's voice just now made this pile of flesh and blood twitch slightly, and then it continued to crawl there like a corpse.
"Great!" The old tree demon came over with a smile and said loudly, "It's great to follow you, and it's also great to kill people. These years, it's really useless, only this time is the most enjoyable. "
"Let's go, take us to see the head of the palace!" Yang Chen stood in the same place, letting Gong Sunling and Gao Yue wash and dry his palms, and then said. Soon, the figures of the four people disappeared in place, and no one knew where they went.
After Yang Chen and the others disappeared for two hours, the motionless corpse in the distance suddenly sat up slowly. His head and face were full of scars, and after swallowing a medicinal pill, his face was much better. He didn't dare to stay here for long. When he could move, he immediately struggled to leave.
"The brother who grew up with me is in the Profound Heaven Sect!" As he staggered and flew, the bloody man thought bitterly in his mind, "Dare to go undercover in my Profound Heaven Sect, your brother is dead!"
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