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Wu Jingren was almost scared to death. He had used all the talismans he had accumulated over the past ten years, but they were all shredded to dust by the sword energy!

What's the point of fighting?! Just kneel down and beg for mercy!

Wu Jingren hurriedly echoed, his face pale as he pleaded, "Yes! Red Abyss Valley forced us to do all this! We had no choice, please spare our lives, senior!"

Looking at their clumsy acting, Chen Yang curled his lips into a cold smile and gently wiped his face with his hand!

The disguise of the cloak instantly disappeared, revealing his originally handsome face, which was filled with a chilling killing intent.

When Wu Jingren saw Chen Yang's face, he was stunned for a moment, then a flash of incredulous rage crossed his eyes, and he instinctively roared, "Chen Yang? What are you doing here, you bastard! What are you doing here?!"

"Shut up!" Peng Duozhi quickly nudged his arm, his face instantly plastered with a fawning smile. He cupped his hands towards Chen Yang and said, "Junior Brother Chen Yang! It's you! That's great! I'm relieved to see you here! We're family!"

"A family?" Chen Yang chuckled, his eyes as cold as knives. "I'm here today to take your heads!"

He changed the subject, his gaze falling on the broken talismans on the ground, his tone tinged with amusement: "I used to look down on the talisman techniques of your Tianhai Sect, but I've had my eyes opened today—these talismans can actually withstand the sword light of my puppet, quite interesting."

"Not bad, not bad. It seems I'll have to study the art of talismans more carefully when I get back."

Upon hearing this, Wu Jingren quickly followed up, saying, "That's right! These talismans are indeed powerful! Ninth Junior Brother, although talisman-making techniques are difficult to learn, we can teach you for free! We don't have any deep-seated hatred between us, there's no need for violence, it's much better for us to coexist peacefully!"

Chen Yang, too lazy to waste words with them, his eyes turned cold, and he waved his hand again: "Attack!"

"Buzz—!"

Five dazzling sword beams instantly condensed, even more fierce than before, with a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, and pierced directly towards Wu Jingren and Peng Duozhi's chests!

"No--!"

Their pupils constricted, their faces filled with despair. They tried to activate the talisman for defense again, but it was already gone! They immediately used their protective abilities, but it was completely useless.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The sound of the sword light piercing flesh was crisp and piercing. Wu Jingren and Peng Duozhi were instantly pierced through five bloody holes, their lives cut off in an instant, their eyes wide open, dying with their eyes wide open.

A sword saint puppet stepped forward, swung its longsword, and with a "whoosh," the heads of Peng Duozhi and Wu Jingren flew into the air and landed steadily in Chen Yang's hands.

Chen Yang tossed the two heads into his storage ring and breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, I've completed the task assigned by Senior Sister Qingyun."

He casually collected the two people's storage rings and turned to look at another battlefield in the cave.

At this moment, the hundred-meter-long fiery python had gone completely berserk and was locked in a fierce battle with the Jiang family disciples!

The Fire Python's scales are indestructible, and a single breath of flame can scorch a large area, revealing its strength at the early stage of the Divine Power Realm. It is indeed incredibly powerful!

Although Jiang Tong was seriously injured, with his cultivation approaching the mid-stage of the Divine Power Realm, and with the cooperation of another Divine Power Realm disciple, he managed to fight the Fire Python to a standstill for a time and was not in any immediate danger of losing his life.

Meanwhile, the five disciples of Red Abyss Valley were still hiding in the shadows, their brows furrowed and their faces full of impatience.

They had been waiting for Peng Duozhi and the others to clean up the mess, but nothing happened. Because of the battle between the Fire Python and the Jiang family disciples, they had no idea that Peng Duozhi and Wu Jingren had already been killed.

"What are those bastards from Tianhai Sect up to?" Mo Wangyan cursed irritably. "Why haven't they made a move yet! Why don't they just kill all those Jiang family members already?"

A junior brother next to him frowned and said, "Senior Brother Mo, did you see clearly just now? Who killed Zhang Huaihai? I have a feeling it was a very powerful puppet?"

"I didn't see it clearly either, it must be some kind of powerful supernatural ability." Mo Wangyan shook his head, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes. "It seems the Jiang family does have some resources. Fine, if Tianhai Sect won't make a move, we will!"

He turned to look at a handsome Foundation Establishment cultivator behind him and said in a deep voice, "Wang Zhu! You stay here and wait. You are not allowed to go anywhere! Without my order, you are not to move an inch, understand?"

"Yes! Senior Brother Mo, I understand. I'll wait for you here!" Wang Zhu nodded hurriedly, his eyes showing a hint of timidity.

After giving his instructions, Mo Wangyan, along with three other disciples from Red Abyss Valley, suddenly burst out of the shadows. Their weapons gleamed coldly as they charged straight at the Jiang family disciples, clearly intending to assist the Fire Python in wiping out the entire Jiang family!

However, they had only rushed out a few steps—

"Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The five sword saint puppets instantly arrived, like five black lightning bolts, blocking their way!

Each of these five sword saint puppets possessed a destructive power comparable to a cultivator in the late stage of the Divine Power Realm. Their killing intent was so intense that it was almost tangible, giving them no chance to react!

"Not good!" Mo Wangyan's expression changed drastically, and he knew in his heart that something was wrong.

Before he could react, five longswords, gleaming with a chilling light, slashed toward them!

The puppet's attacks were all deadly, without a single wasted word!

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Screams rang out one after another as three Red Abyss Valley disciples were instantly pierced through the body by the sword light and died on the spot!

Mo Wangyan was so frightened that he turned around and tried to run away.

However, the next moment—

Two sword lights struck like shooting stars, and with a "poof," they pierced his head!

Mo Wangyan's body fell straight to the ground, his eyes wide open, unable to believe that he had died so quickly.

Chen Yang slowly emerged from the darkness, glanced at the corpses of Mo Wangyan and the others, frowned slightly, and muttered, "Hmm? Why is one missing?"

He scanned the area with his divine sense and instantly locked onto the location where Wang Zhu had been. He realized, "So there was still one who slipped through the net."

Chen Yang took a step forward, and his figure appeared in front of Wang Zhu as if he had teleported. His powerful divine sense detection technique instantly enveloped the other party.

Sensing that Wang Zhu was only a cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, Chen Yang immediately lost all his worries, slowly drew out the Myriad Blade Wind Shadow Sword, and walked towards him step by step.

Wang Zhu was anxiously waiting for Mo Wangyan and the others to return when he suddenly saw Chen Yang walking towards him with a long sword in his hand. He was so frightened that he trembled all over and subconsciously stepped back.

"No... Don't kill me!"

He fell to his knees with a thud, kowtowing repeatedly, and said with a mournful face, "I just came here to loaf around! I really didn't mean to harm anyone! I came to this Beast Valley to find my ancestor's ashes and take him back! Please, spare me!"

Chen Yang frowned, looking at him coldly: "What do you mean, 'collect the ancestor's ashes'?"

"It's true!" Wang Zhu hurriedly explained, "Senior Brother Mo said that my Wang family ancestor was a Golden Core Realm Immortal, and that his ashes are in an underground cave in this Beast Valley. He brought me here to take his ancestor's ashes back! You see, I'm just a Foundation Establishment Realm peak cultivator; I have no ability to harm anyone!"

Chen Yang was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. He raised his long sword and was about to strike!

When Wang Zhu saw this scene, he was first startled, but he quickly sensed that Chen Yang was actually just a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly jumped up, cursing, "Fuck your mother! So you're not even at the Divine Power Realm! Just a Foundation Establishment Realm early stage cultivator! In that case, die!"

The next moment, Wang Zhu suddenly leaped up, and a powerful earth attribute domain was instantly released. The yellow domain power surged towards Chen Yang like a tidal wave!

At the same time, a high-grade spiritual treasure, the Flying Dragon Spear, appeared in his hand. The spear gleamed with yellow spiritual light and, with a whistling sound, stabbed fiercely toward Chen Yang's chest!

This strike concentrated all his strength; he was clearly determined to fight to the death!

Chen Yang smirked, and this time he didn't let the puppet do anything.

His wind and earth attribute domains instantly expanded, the two domains working together and overlapping to form an invisible force of confinement!

"Buzz—!"

The moment the power of the domain erupted, Wang Zhu, who had been so arrogant just moments before, was instantly imprisoned in place, unable to move his body or even a single finger!

The fierce look on his face froze instantly, replaced by terror and disbelief.

Chen Yang stepped forward slowly and swung his long sword!

"Pfft!"

Wang Zhu's head fell to the ground with a thud, and blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

After defeating all the enemies, Chen Yang returned to the center of the cave.

Without wasting any words, he waved his hand, and two sword saint puppets instantly stepped forward, brandishing their longswords. Dozens of sharp sword energies rained down on the fire python!

"hiss--!"

The fiery python let out a shrill hiss, its massive body unable to dodge. In the blink of an eye, it was sliced ​​into more than a dozen pieces of flesh by the sword energy and fell heavily to the ground.

The spilled blood was still burning with intense heat, sizzling as it burned the ground. The strong smell of sulfur and blood mingled together, making one want to vomit.

Jiang Tong and the others stared in disbelief at the scene, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief!

They never expected that the powerful fire python that had left them helpless would be so easily killed by the prince consort's puppet!

At this moment, they truly realized just how powerful this seemingly lowly prince consort really was!

That's inhuman!

Chen Yang couldn't care less about the shocked expressions of Jiang Tong and the others. His first action was to quickly step forward and collect all the storage rings of the deceased into his own hands.

This is all real wealth!

It contains everything imaginable: spirit stones, elixirs, weapons, and talismans!

With these resources, I have ample assurance whether I am cultivating talisman techniques or improving my own realm!

Chen Yang chuckled and quickly examined the rings on these people's rings.

Although there weren't many spirit stones in the ring, there were quite a few good ones.

Once we get back, Yu Xinlian can sell it; it will definitely be a real fortune.

"Huh? What's this?" Chen Yang pulled out a peculiar metal block from Mo Wangyan's storage ring. It looked like a drone.