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Chen Yuan's words stunned Feng Lingtian and Gao Le instantly!

When they saw Chen Yuan's face clearly, their eyes widened and their breath caught in their throats!

"Is...it you?"

Feng Lingtian exclaimed in shock, his face filled with disbelief, "Chen Yuan, how could it be you?"

Gao Le was also shocked!

She quickly realized what was happening, and her face flushed red.

She never imagined that she would show such a charming side in front of this lowly beast.

This made her feel utterly ashamed!

Especially in her eyes, the other party was still Zhu Xin's lover!

This made her even more furious!

"You...you!!"

Gao Le was so angry that he couldn't speak, and his face turned bright red!

"Haha, what are you talking about, you gossip? Come here, let me fuck you to death!"

Chen Yuan pointed his Blood Bone Sword, laughed loudly, and spoke with great enthusiasm.

"Damn it, chop her up and feed her to the dogs!"

Gao Le was almost furious, and he roared hysterically.

"kill!"

At Feng Lingtian's command, the four men behind him immediately charged out!

Those were the retainers his family had hired, each one of them incredibly powerful!

boom!

Chen Yuan unleashed a murderous aura, his figure vanishing from his spot in an instant, carrying with him a boundless bloodlust as he charged straight at the attacker.

The previous battle with the three demon kings had not depleted much of his demonic energy.

Especially after devouring the opponent, the evil spirit power within his body became even more abundant!

In particular, his combat experience and understanding of the Purple Mansion Realm have become much deeper after that battle.

In addition, he is currently in a demonic state, and with the Evil Spirit God-Slaying Slash at his disposal, his combat power is at its peak!

At that moment, with a single touch, the sword energy in his hand surged thousands of meters, sweeping across the land like a hurricane, directly blowing away a mountain thousands of meters away!

puff!

The middle-aged man in blue at the front cracked open and then shattered, exploding into a cloud of blood mist along with his magical artifact, all because Chen Yuan had cleaved him in two with a single sword strike.

Boom!

With every move Chen Yuan made, a power like a collapsing mountain and a tsunami emanated from all around him. A crimson aura of malevolence surged and swirled around him, making him appear as terrifying as a demon god bathed in a sea of ​​blood.

kill!

Chen Yuan roared, his momentum soaring like a rainbow. Every time he thrust out his sword, the heavens and earth changed color and the ground cracked!

Immediately afterward, another powerful expert from the Purple Mansion realm had his body torn apart by Chen Yuan's blood-red sword energy.

In just a few breaths, two of the four Purple Mansion experts had already fallen.

The remaining Feng Lingtian and Gao Le were dumbfounded, but then they reacted and immediately shouted.

"Don't hold back, attack together!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them immediately unleashed their magical weapons and attacked Chen Yuan.

Feng Lingtian drew a black longsword!

Wherever the longsword passed, it caused the sounds of wind and thunder, and purple lightning swirled around it.

"Wind and Thunder Sword!"

Feng Lingtian roared and unleashed a sword strike, accompanied by the sounds of wind and thunder, as he slashed towards Chen Yuan!

Gao Le unleashed a black pagoda, which hummed and grew larger in an instant, becoming as large as a mountain, and smashed towards Chen Yuan!

"roar!"

Chen Yuan roared, his battle aura soaring to the heavens, his whole body radiating a brilliant blood-red light that filled the sky and the earth.

He cleaved away Feng Lingtian's Wind and Thunder Sword with a single sword strike, then punched Gao Le's black pagoda with a deafening roar!

The black pagoda trembled violently and was blasted away, crashing into a distant mountain and shattering it!

Cracks appeared on the pagoda.

Gao Le's expression changed drastically, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

The black pagoda was her natal magic weapon, and when it was severely damaged, she also suffered a backlash!

At the same time, blood also spilled from the corner of Feng Lingtian's mouth. He looked at the returning Wind and Thunder Sword with a grim expression!

The Wind and Thunder Sword is severely cracked and can no longer be used!

"My God, is this even human?"

Gao Le stared in disbelief at Chen Yuan, who looked like a god of death!

"Of course I'm human!"

Chen Yuan sneered and his figure rapidly approached, unleashing a blood-red sword light with the Blood Bone Sword in his hand!

puff!

That crimson sword light was terrifying; Gao Le's half-body instantly turned into a blood mist and was completely pulverized!

"what!"

She let out a piercing scream, trying to dodge, but only her head flew off to the side.

"Help me!"

Gao Le screamed in terror!

Feng Lingtian felt his hair stand on end and instinctively caught Gao Le's head.

Seeing Gao Le with her disheveled hair and ferocious face, and the gushing blood below her head that stained his hands red, his heart sank as if he had fallen into an ice cave!

His face was deathly pale, and his body trembled.

This was a nightmare, something he couldn't accept!

Previously, in his eyes, he was clearly a human cultivator who was like an ant.

But now, the other party is like a god of death, cold and ruthless!

Just as Feng Lingtian was stunned, Chen Yuan's blood surged, his aura overwhelming mountains and rivers. In an instant, he directly killed the other two Purple Mansion experts. The massive energy fluctuations turned the mountains not far ahead into dust.

"Now, it's your turn."

Chen Yuan looked at Feng Lingtian and the severed head he was holding, and approached with murderous intent.

He hadn't expected that Gao Le, with only one head left, was still alive.

Feng Lingtian's pupils contracted, his legs trembled, a sense of powerlessness washed over him, and his body involuntarily staggered backward. He had never felt such fear before.

"Damn it, Wind Chime, what kind of person have you messed with?!"

Feng Lingtian wailed inwardly, filled with regret. He should have known better than to stand up for his cousin.

So what if he's dead? What's it to him?

He, on the other hand, chased after her with great enthusiasm, determined to avenge his cousin!

result……

At this moment, a dozen or so people finally arrived on the ground.

It is the rest of the Feng family's prodigies!

When Feng Lingtian saw them, his gaze shifted, he gritted his teeth, and a fierce determination formed in his heart!

Better to die for your fellow Daoist than for me.

He immediately grabbed Gao Le's head and landed in front of the dozen or so people.

The dozen or so people were stunned.

One of them asked in surprise, "Brother Feng, what about the hero who killed the three demon kings earlier?"

"It's behind!"

As Feng Lingtian spoke, he pointed behind him, then quickly passed them and ran off into the distance!

The dozen or so people looked at each other, completely bewildered!

"What happened to Brother Feng? Why did he suddenly run away?"

Someone asked, looking completely bewildered.

"Why is he covered in blood? What was he carrying earlier?"

Another woman suddenly remembered something, her pupils contracting sharply, "Brother Feng seemed to be holding a human head in his arms earlier."

"A head? Whose head?"

No one believed it.

Just then, they turned around abruptly.

What came into view was the figure of a boy.

His blood-red hair flew wildly, and the horns on either side of his forehead were ferocious and terrifying, swirling with wisps of divine light.

He held a long sword, resembling a spine, at an angle in his hand, dripping blood onto the ground.

"You...who are you?"

The crowd was horrified and forced to retreat by the murderous aura emanating from the young man.

At that moment, they seemed to understand something.

puff!

Chen Yuan vanished in an instant, appearing before a man in a flash. He thrust out his sword, and the man screamed as his head flew off!

"what……"

The group panicked completely, shrank back, and immediately turned to run away.

Chen Yuan's power shocked everyone; with just one sword strike, he killed a cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Yellow Court realm.

Especially since even Feng Lingtian was fleeing for his life, let alone them?

"Feng Lingtian, you son of a bitch!"

Some people realized that Feng Lingtian had deliberately led Chen Yuan, the god of death, towards them, and they roared angrily.

puff!

However, the person who was speaking was immediately smashed to pieces by Chen Yuan, who caught up with him.

The others were even more terrified at the sight and ran away frantically, wishing they had two fewer legs.

The slaughter continued. Chen Yuan, like a humanoid dragon, charged into the pack of wolves. With every move he made, someone was killed. Amidst the crisscrossing sword energy, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and bones shattered!

"what……"

These people screamed in agony.

When they first came in with Feng Lingtian and the others, their intention was to torture and kill the human prodigies.

This scene was just like when they usually chased after human prodigies, but now, their positions were reversed, and they were the ones being chased.

At that moment, they finally understood what despair and fear meant!

"Where are you going? Weren't you going to teach me how to write the character for 'death'? Please teach me."

Chen Yuan roared and chased after him with murderous intent!

"Spare me, sir! We have no grudge against each other!"

A young man, caught up with and pale-faced, knelt down and begged for mercy. He pointed in the direction Feng Lingtian had fled and cried out...

"It was that bastard Feng Lingtian who wanted to come in and kill you, not me. I just came in to enjoy the scenery."

"Screw your view!"

Chen Yuan coldly shouted, and thrust his Blood Bone Sword fiercely!

puff!

The sharp tip of the sword pierced the young man's forehead and went through his skull.

The look of terror on his face froze, and as Chen Yuan pulled out his sword, he fell straight down into a pool of blood.