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Li Heihu knew that Chu Yang's strength was unfathomable, and even now he didn't know his true martial arts realm.

However, the opponent was the Seven Star Sword Formation of Jade Maiden Peak, which was equally feared by all under heaven.

At this moment, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and whispered the order: if Chu Yang was no match for him, they should risk their lives to rescue him.

Rong Tao suddenly felt uneasy and couldn't help but look at Zhong Yanran and Guo Zhenyue.

Not far away, Zhong Yanran noticed the murderous intent emanating from Chu Yang and frowned, warning Guo Zhenyue, "Be careful, this kid might be playing a trick."

Guo Zhenyue also sensed the killing intent and was already prepared.

If Chu Yang dares to harm Rong Tao, he will take action immediately.

Although he lost in the arena last time, he always felt that Chu Yang won by luck, and that he still had his own Grandmaster secret technique that he hadn't used.

With the combined efforts of the three peak masters to infuse his body, his internal injuries have been almost completely healed. With the help of his secret technique, it shouldn't be a problem for him to ambush and kill Chu Yang.

"Tao'er, don't worry! With your martial uncle and me here, no one will dare to have any wicked thoughts!"

Upon hearing this, Rong Tao sat down on the stone bench, crossed his legs, and gave Chu Yang a disdainful nod.

"What are you waiting for? Let's get started!"

At that moment, he decided to repay all the humiliation he had suffered, with interest.

"Stop dawdling, hurry up!"

The disciples of Xuanyun Sect shouted and urged, waiting to see a good show.

Suddenly, a sinister smile appeared on Chu Yang's lips, and his right palm was enveloped in a layer of crimson-gold light.

A fierce glint flashed in Guo Zhenyue's eyes. Chu Yang's eerie "Yama's Smile" set off alarm bells in his heart, making him feel that this was a golden opportunity!

Taking advantage of the moment when Chu Yang seemed to be angered by Rong Tao's words and his mind was slightly distracted, the vast true energy accumulated in his body suddenly erupted!

"Burning Heaven Palm - Annihilation!"

Guo Zhen's palms turned crimson red like branding irons, and the surrounding air instantly twisted and boiled. The violent and scorching fire waves condensed into a huge fiery palm print, carrying an aura of destruction that could burn the eight wastelands, and slammed down fiercely towards Chu Yang!

Before the palm print even arrived, the terrifying heat had already scorched the ground bricks, causing them to crackle and spread.

This palm strike was his trump card, a grandmaster's secret technique. It required more than a month of rest to use it once, which is why he had not used it easily even when he was defeated before.

He was confident that at this moment, he could turn Chu Yang and the place where he stood into scorched earth!

"Master Guo's divine might is unparalleled!"

The Xuan Yun Sect disciples roared with ecstatic joy, their eyes filled with cruel delight.

In their eyes, Chu Yang was already locked onto by the raging flames and had no way to avoid it; he would be reduced to ashes under this palm strike!

Rong Tao trembled with excitement, as if he could already see his enemy reduced to ashes. His twisted face was filled with a vengeful grin: "Burn! Burn him to death!!"

Zhong Yanran's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. Although she disliked Guo Zhenyue's sneak attack, she acquiesced to the outcome. At such close range, with such a violent fire-based grandmaster technique, even she had to temporarily avoid its edge. Chu Yang... was doomed.

Li Heihu and his fellow investigators were filled with rage and their hearts sank to the bottom.

Ruined!

At the same time, they all raised their guns and aimed them at Guo Zhenyue.

However, just as that colossal, scorching palm was about to devour Chu Yang!

The smile on Chu Yang's lips deepened suddenly.

Faced with the terrifying heatwave that could melt gold and fossilize it, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

His crimson-gold true energy suddenly turned into dark golden flames.

"Extreme Yang Fury!"

A dragon's roar, seemingly from the ancient primordial era, exploded from within Chu Yang's body.

A majestic and furious phantom of a fiery dragon coiled around his body.

At that moment, he seemed like a god descending to earth, inspiring awe in everyone.

He spread his five fingers slightly and gently waved them at the earth-shattering fiery giant hand!

The fiery dragon roared and charged forward.

"How dare the light of a firefly compete with the brilliance of the true sun?"

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Guo Zhenyue's hand, formed from raging flames powerful enough to incinerate mountains and boil seas, vanished without a trace the instant it was entangled and bound by the flames!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only silent annihilation.

Guo Zhenyue was struck as if by a heavy hammer, and spat out a mouthful of blood. The backlash from the forced breaking of his secret technique caused him excruciating pain in his meridians, and his aura instantly weakened. Only boundless fear remained in his eyes—this was a realm he could not comprehend at all!

"This...this is impossible! What...what level are you at?"

He had met Chu Yang three times, and each time, Chu Yang had broadened his understanding of the world.

At this moment, his fear of Chu Yang had penetrated to the bone.

However, all of this happened in an instant.

At the same time, Chu Yang transformed his other hand into a blade!

"laugh--!"

A sharp, highly refined energy swept past Rong Tao's ankles without any hindrance, as if slicing through tofu!

"Ugh... Ah!!!"

Rong Tao stared in horror at his feet, which had separated from his body. He didn't even feel any pain; he just felt his feet sink into the ground and his body fell forward uncontrollably.

Only then did intense pain surge through his nerves like a tidal wave.

"Ah—! My feet! My feet!!!"

He let out a heart-wrenching scream, his blood-spurting feet rolling in the dust, staining the ground red.

The ecstasy and cruelty on the faces of the Xuan Yun Sect disciples froze completely, turning into a deathly pale and horrified expression.

Zhong Yanran's pupils suddenly contracted, and the Ice Soul Sword Sheath unconsciously emitted a buzzing sound.

Li Heihu and the others were completely stunned; the huge reversal from hell to heaven left their minds blank.

Chu Yang withdrew his hand, as if he were merely dusting off non-existent dust from his sleeve.

He lowered his head slightly, looking down at Rong Tao, who was rolling and howling on the ground like a maggot, his voice so calm it sent chills down one's spine:

"Now it's clean!"

The indifferent tone, combined with the glaring blood and severed foot on the ground, and the background of Guo Zhenyue's slumped state and coughing up blood, and Rong Tao's mournful screams, created a highly impactful scene.

The Xuan Yun Sect, who had been arrogant and domineering just moments before, and convinced that Chu Yang was doomed, were now filled with a chill that seeped into their bones and boundless fear.

In their eyes, Chu Yang's figure was no different from that of a real Yama.

Is this something a human being could do?

How can the left and right hands work together to defeat a grandmaster and a supreme grandmaster?

If people told them, they would definitely think they were crazy.

Zhong Yanran was stunned to see that the situation was completely out of control.

Coming to her senses, she shouted sharply:

"How dare you hurt someone?"

Chu Yang glanced at her sideways and said calmly, "You said it yourself, 'Each relies on their own ability, life and death are irrelevant.' Didn't I rely on my own ability?"

One sentence left Zhong Yanran speechless.

"You...you're just making excuses!"

Chu Yang's lips twitched.

"You seem to be the most cultured one among all those who mocked me. Let's leave it at that. You take these two guys and leave. As agreed, our score is settled."

Although Chu Yang's strength exceeded Zhong Yanran's expectations, she did not believe that her sword formation would lose.

Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she asked coldly, "Are you trying to teach me how to do things?"

Chu Yang stood with his hands behind his back, smiling slightly: "Are you sure you don't want to listen to my advice?"

Zhong Yanran waved her wide sleeves and pointed to the two people lying on the ground.

"Unless you're like them."

Guo Zhenyue gritted his teeth and roared, "Today, you must die! I will tear you to pieces!"

Chu Yang's gaze, which had been slightly hesitant, suddenly sharpened, as if he had already made a decision.

Suddenly, he loosely clenched his fist and, with lightning speed, probed towards Guo Zhenyue's dantian.

Guo Zhenyue, who was already seriously injured, was unable to dodge. He never expected that Chu Yang would dare to make a move at this time.

"Junior sister, save me!"

A cold glint flashed in Zhong Yanran's Ice Soul Sword, carrying the bone-chilling coldness of a thousand-year-old ice seal, unstoppable, and aimed straight at Chu Yang's weak spot.