When I was in Qin Dynasty, I really didn't want to make progress

In this field, every inch of space is under his control, and the surrounding ice allows him to push his skills to the limit, giving him strength far beyond his normal state. Here, Bai Yifei believes that he can defeat any opponent. Yang Chong and Wei Zhuang, two geniuses who have not yet fully grown up, cannot escape his grasp.

Wei Zhuang looked at Bai Yifei in front of him solemnly. He felt a power from Bai Yifei that surpassed Black and White Xuan Jian and Yan Ri. In this icy field, anything can be Bai Yifei's weapon. Here, only a true master can break it.

I am far from being his opponent. Wei Zhuang analyzed, his heart sinking slightly, he knew that he had encountered a more serious danger than Weijiazhuang, but at that time his senior brother Gai Nie was by his side, but now, it was Yang Chong who stood by his side.

Compared with Wei Zhuang's solemnity, Yang Chong was in a completely different mood.

Yang Chong was looking at the icy field in front of him with great interest. Even though frost had formed on his hair, he didn't care. Instead, he said cheerfully, "Is there such a crazy person in Korea?"

"He is not only arrogant, but also extremely powerful. Yang Chong, if we can't cooperate sincerely this time, I'm afraid we will really have to die here." Wei Zhuang took the initiative to speak. The fact that he took the initiative to talk about joining forces with Yang Chong showed how much pressure Bai Yifei brought to him.

"South Korea does not allow such an awesome person to exist." Yang Chong laughed loudly, his body turned into a shadow and rushed straight towards Xue Yi Hou. This kind of battle is interesting. An opponent who has a complete domain with the help of external forces is worthy of his full efforts.

"Looking for death." Yang Chong's arrogance earned him a sneer from Bai Yifei, but his sneer froze in an instant.

When the two swords crossed, Bai Yifei blocked Yang Chong's straight thrust, but the huge force made him unable to help but take a step back. He quickly controlled the cold air to form a stepping stone under his feet so that he could stabilize his body.

At this time, Yang Chong's second sword had attacked again. Amidst the explosions, Bai Yifei kept retreating. Yang Chong's strength and skills were even greater than his.

"Arrogant." Bai Yifei, who had stabilized his body by leaning on the icicle, could no longer maintain his calmness. In a pure strength contest, he was not as good as Yang Chong. Fortunately, this was a field he mastered, where he could possess strength beyond his own limits.

When Bai Yifei raised his hand, cold air gathered towards him and turned into ice cones arranged on the left and right. When he swung his sword, they turned into hidden weapons and shot towards Yang Chong. At the same time, he was controlling the cold air, spreading upward from under Yang Chong's feet. In just a moment, Yang Chong's legs were frozen. The ice cones were for attack and the ice was for control. This was the purpose of Bai Yifei using the power of the white-armored soldiers to create an ice field.

The moment Bai Yifei controlled Yang Chong, Wei Zhuang had already stood in front of Yang Chong, wielding the shark-tooth sword tightly and shattering one ice cone after another. When the last ice cone broke, a layer of ice had appeared on the shark-tooth sword. Wei Zhuang vibrated his internal energy and shattered the ice on the sword. As the frost fell, he felt a numbness in his arms. Bai Yifei's attack had exceeded the limit of his strength.

"A dying struggle." Bai Yifei controlled the cold air and transformed it into frost storms, which swirled towards Wei Zhuang and Yang Chong.

"Crossing all directions." Wei Zhuang concentrated his sword energy. Now he had no choice but to use his ultimate move.

However, just as Wei Zhuang was concentrating his sword energy, he suddenly discovered that a frightening darkness was rising from behind him, and layers of ink were spreading out in this frosty world.

"It blocks out the sun, and the darkness prevails during the day?" Wei Zhuang's heart was shocked. He had seen similar darkness when he was in Weijia Village, and had even fought against it.

"Wei Zhuang, he is my opponent." Yang Chong's voice sounded in the darkness.

There is also darkness in the ice and frost world. Storms can rage, but they are only between heaven and earth, while darkness can cover the sun.

In the battle between darkness and ice storm, the ice realm was divided into two worlds, one white and one black. In the collision between black and white, there was a raging force.

Chapter 142: If I say I will kill you, I will kill you.

Wei Zhuang stepped aside indifferently, with a sword intent protecting him to prevent him from being torn apart by the darkness and frost that were colliding with each other in front of him, but that was all he could do.

In his sight, Yang Chong's body turned into darkness, and his aura was even greater than that of the Sun Covering that year. Moreover, it was not just a simple aura, it was an all-round transcendence, a transcendence in quantity, and a breakthrough in quality.

The dark area transformed by Yanri only blocks out the sun, and when yin prevails, the day is dark. However, the darkness transformed by Yang Chong is the real darkness, a darkness that devours everything, no matter whether it is day or night, yin or yang, it can devour it all.

"Is this his true strength?" Wei Zhuang's heart was filled with emotion. For the first time in his life, he felt his own weakness.

"Is it like this again?" Bai Yifei, who was facing Yang Chong, was in a completely different mood at this time. His strength was obviously very strong, but Yang Chong's was like a bottomless pit. No matter how fierce his attack was, it could not cause the slightest ripple.

"However, I don't believe that you have no limits." Bai Yifei held his breath and concentrated, trying his best. He had to admit that Yang Chong had the strength to make him try his best.

Bai Yifei stirred the sword, causing the frost to transform into sword energy that cut towards Yang Chong from all directions. At the same time, he secretly used witchcraft, and vines emerged from under his feet, twisting and wrapping around Yang Chong.

“Entangle? Ha…” Yang Chong sneered, and he retracted the dark field based on the power absorption method and the skill of the Sun-Covering Sword. As the sword energy was restrained, it dispersed the frosty sword energy. At the same time, he changed his palm into claws, and when the Nine Yin Divine Claws were swung, the wind was so fierce that wherever the claw wind passed, it was all covered in powder.

"This is my world. Let me see how you fight against a world." Bai Yifei shouted and exerted his strength to the limit. An ice pillar behind him rose from the ground and turned into a javelin to suppress Yang Chong.

"What's mine is mine, and what's yours is still mine." Yang Chong sneered, and purple energy flowed under his palm, grabbing the icicle beside him. The things belonging to Bai Yifei were instantly taken by Yang Chong, and he hit it with a speed that was not inferior to the icicle controlled by Bai Yifei.

In a violent collision, the icicle turned into ice chips.

But just as Bai Yifei said, here, everything is under his control, including the icicles and the ice chips. When the icicles shattered, the little bits of ice chips turned into a violent storm and smashed towards Yang Chong like iron sheets. If he was hit by such a blow, an ordinary body would definitely be riddled with holes.

Unfortunately, Yang Chong was not an ordinary person. He let out a roar like a cold wind from hell, stirring up waves of sound. The invisible sound waves were stirred into the violent storm, disrupting his offensive and confusing his direction.

"I said, everything here is under my control. You can break my attack, but you can't break the ice." The out-of-control ice pieces were controlled by Bai Yifei again. Here, his power will be inexhaustible. As time goes by, Yang Chong's power will become weaker and weaker, but his strength can always be maintained at its peak.

"Can I really not break it? Tiger Roaring Imperial Fist." Yang Chong took a step forward, his fist was as powerful as a tiger, his true energy was released, a fist force roared out, turned into the shape of a white tiger, and pounced towards the ice pillar.

In a flash, Yang Chong had already thrown nine punches, and the nine ice pillars cracked one by one under the impact of the punches.

"As long as the cold air doesn't dissipate and the domain isn't destroyed, you can't break it." Bai Yifei controlled the cold air to repair the cracked icicle.

"You talk too much nonsense, Ghost Prison Yin Wind Howl." Yang Chong roared, this time the Ghost Prison Yin Wind Howl incorporated the sound attack technique of Fuxi Shentian Xiang, its power has exceeded the existing limit of the Ghost Prison Yin Wind Howl, the already cracked ice pillar was under the vibration of the sound waves, even with Bai Yifei trying to repair it, it was still difficult to maintain, cracking inch by inch, falling down, and turned into debris on the ground.

Bai Yifei simply stopped repairing the broken icicle and directly controlled the fragments to smash towards Yang Chong. This method was very rough, but simple and effective. When masters fight, there is no such mystery. It is just a competition of speed and strength.

Seeing this, Yang Chong directly inserted Tai'a into the ground and stretched his palms to both sides. The suction force from the suction technique instantly sucked the two ice pillars in front of him, turning them into a huge ice crystal shield, blocking Bai Yifei's attack.

Bai Yifei's pupils shrank slightly. The two ice pillars controlled by Yang Chong were completely out of his control. What kind of martial arts was the purple energy lingering on the ice pillars?

But the current situation did not allow him to care too much. He could only control one icicle after another to attack Yang Chong from all directions. Moreover, he was smart this time. He did not attack Yang Chong directly, but inserted the icicles into the ground around Yang Chong. In the spreading cold air, he wanted to freeze Yang Chong completely.

This time, Bai Yifei succeeded. He really sealed Yang Chong in ice.

"Let's see what kind of trouble you can stir up this time. Wei Zhuang, it's your turn." Bai Yifei's eyes turned, and his next target was Wei Zhuang.

"Why do you think I didn't take action?" Facing Bai Yifei's threat, Wei Zhuang smiled.

"What do you mean?" Bai Yifei was stunned, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.

"I didn't take action because I thought Yang Chong alone was enough to take you down. Bai Yifei, it's too early for you to be happy." Wei Zhuang stood with his sword in his arms, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.

Bai Yifei had almost exhausted all his methods, but what about Yang Chong? Yang Chong still had many methods left to use, and Wei Zhuang didn't believe that Bai Yifei could trap Yang Chong like this.

Bai Yifei, feeling uneasy about being watched, suddenly looked towards Yang Chong who was frozen in the ice. Only then did he truly realize that something was wrong. Yang Chong was standing in the ice with his sword in his hand. Through the ice, one could still see Yang Chong's calm expression, without a trace of panic.

"Could it be..." Bai Yifei thought about it and prepared to clench his swords. Since the ice could not trap Yang Chong, he would chop off Yang Chong's head. Anyway, his biggest target was Yan Lingji.

However, as soon as Bai Yifei raised his sword, waves of vibrations came from the ice that was harder than iron. The sounds were very faint, but they struck the hearts of everyone present like a heavy hammer.

The first level of Fuxi Shentianxiang: the great sound is silent.

Everything in the world has sound, but what is sound? The essence is the fluctuation of Qi. Xuanbing is also its own fluctuation, but ordinary people cannot hear it.

This otherworldly martial art that transcends the limits of heaven and man, although restricted by the limits of this world and unable to display its true power, is still the most top-level divine skill in this world. The first level alone is enough to be ranked among the strongest sound attacks.

As the vibration sound became clearer and clearer, the icy cage exploded directly.

"Together." Bai Yifei controlled the broken ice to press towards Yang Chong, but saw Yang Chong suddenly pointing at himself.

"The power-absorbing technique."

"Here it comes, it's it again." Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed. This was the fourth time he had seen the power-absorbing technique. It was once at Weijia Village, once when the farmers ambushed Yang Chong, and once when Tianze died just now. This was the fourth time.

Through the previous three observations, Wei Zhuang already had a clear understanding of the horror of Yang Chong's energy-sucking technique. He had already regarded Yang Chong as the strongest opponent he had ever met in his life and had been thinking about how to crack Yang Chong's energy-sucking technique. Naturally, he was unwilling to miss even the slightest detail this time.

"What kind of weird martial arts is this?" Under the remote control of the suction technique, Bai Yifei's whole body was covered with a layer of purple true energy. He clearly felt that an unimaginable suction force erupted from Yang Chong's palm. His blood, his true energy, and even his soul seemed to break out of his body under this suction force.

Bai Yifei felt a little regretful at this time. He felt that Yang Chong was even more evil than him. His methods were already weird, but in Yang Chong's case, they were as normal as could be.

"No, no, I will die like this." The loss of control of his body made Bai Yifei feel a fear he had never felt before. Facing the crisis of death, he could only gather all the blood and true energy in his body to resist the suction from Yang Chong's palm, but everything he did was of no avail.

Bai Yifei could only watch himself moving uncontrollably towards Yang Chong, with two deep dents plowed into the ground under his feet. But it still didn't work, he couldn't control himself.

"No..." With an unwilling roar, Bai Yifei turned into an arrow and flew towards Yang Chong.

"Is this the final form of the power-absorbing technique?" In Bai Yifei's despair, Wei Zhuang also opened his eyes wide. What did he see?

In Wei Zhuang's sight, he only saw that Bai Yifei was sucked into Yang Chong's body, and Yang Chong's whole body also swelled up, expanding and contracting in waves of distortion, which was endlessly weird.

"What kind of magical skill is the Power Absorbing Technique?" Wei Zhuang's hands trembled as he held the Shark-Tooth Sword. He was not afraid of death, but the sight of the Power Absorbing Technique sucking the enemy into the body shocked him too much. He didn't dare to imagine what would be waiting for him if he switched positions with Bai Yifei.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of dying ugly and ridiculously.

In Wei Zhuang's sight, Yang Chong's swelling figure had gradually returned to normal. At this moment, Bai Yifei's figure reappeared in a burst of light and shadow, but his face, which had already lacked color to begin with, was now completely bloodless.

"You, you..." Bai Yifei, who regained his freedom, staggered and knelt on the ground. At this moment, he only had one feeling, that he was hollowed out.

"You should be thankful that I am not interested in your corrupted Qi and blood that you cultivated with the help of other people's blood, otherwise you would be dead miserably now." Yang Chong suppressed the icy Qi in his body. This kind of Qi was the most difficult to digest. Even with the powerful Qi absorbing technique, it would take some time.

"You sucked all my energy?" Bai Yifei was desperate.

"Don't despair, a dead man will never despair." Yang Chong swung his sword, and a human head appeared in his hand.

"South Korea does not allow such powerful people to exist. If I say kill you, then I will kill you. That's what I said." Yang Chong held Bai Yifei's head in front of him, as if he was chatting with an old friend.

Chapter 143 Ji Wuye: Am I now a worker?

"He killed Snow Robe Marquis?" Han Fei looked at Yang Chong, who was standing in the icy ruins holding Bai Yifei's head, and couldn't help but shudder. He knew that the situation in South Korea was about to change.

That's the Marquis of Blood Clothes! He has been a marquis for two generations and controls an army of 100,000. He must have absolute power in Nanyang. In a sense, the most vicious of the so-called Four Evil Generals of the Night is the Marquis of Snow Clothes. Although the Emerald Tiger is rich, all his assets added up to only tens of thousands of gold. As for the Chao Nuyao, she is just a woman after all, and all her means still need to be exerted through Han Wangan. The real power of the Straw Clothes Guest still needs to be demonstrated through the power of the General's Mansion.

Only Bai Yifei controlled the military and political affairs of Nanyang. Although he did not have as many troops as the claimed 100,000, he also controlled the most powerful military force in South Korea. He controlled two-thirds of the troops that General Ji Wuye could mobilize. But such a person died at this time.

Just now Han Fei was only worried that Bai Yifei would kill Wei Zhuang and Yang Chong, but now Yang Chong was holding Bai Yifei's head. Blood was still flowing, splashing on the ice and turning into little blood flowers. It was very beautiful, but Han Fei felt a bone-chilling chill.

At this time, the white-armored soldiers present also reacted and rushed towards Yang Chong fearlessly.

The cavalry were ferocious and vowed to crush Yang Chong to pieces and avenge their master.

"So that's how it is." Facing the charge of the white-armored soldiers, Yang Chong pinched a mark, and invisible spiritual power spread out. The charging white-armored soldiers suddenly fell off their horses one by one, and the poisonous insects in their bodies broke out.

These white-armored soldiers are Bai Yifei's personal guards. They are war weapons refined by him using witchcraft. They have ice poison in their bodies and possess extraordinary ice energy. It is because of this that Bai Yifei can use their power to possess a materialized domain.

Just these thirty white-armored soldiers can defeat a first-rate master when they attack together.

Of course, it is not easy to refine such white-armored soldiers. Even with the resources controlled by Marquis Xue Yi, he has only successfully refined 72 such white-armored soldiers.

However, Yang Chong had acquired all of Bai Yifei's martial arts, including the method of controlling the white-armored soldiers. It could be said that Yang Chong was the one who now controlled the life and death of these white-armored soldiers.

"Surrender or die, tell me your choice." Yang Chong walked out of the broken ice field carrying Bai Yifei's head. These white-armored soldiers in front of him were good resources.

In his memory of his previous life, he had read a story about a fierce general who disbanded the 18 elite cavalrymen inherited from his family, claiming that they had killed too many people. In the end, he was besieged and killed by the enemy. Although the story might not be true, the logic behind it was not problematic.

Aren't the white-armored soldiers the elite cavalry under that man's command? How could Yang Chong be so stupid as to let them go?

"Since your Excellency is able to control us, we are willing to surrender." said a white-armored soldier in the lead.

Their strength is entirely due to the ice Gu in their bodies. Now that Yang Chong has found a way to control the ice Gu, what can they do? As for Bai Yifei? They are just weapons. When the master dies, it is not normal for the weapon to change its master.

"That's easy. Take this head." Yang Chong threw Bai Yifei's head to the leading white-armored soldier.

"You killed the Snow-Cloaked Marquis!" At this moment, Han Fei finally reacted. He walked in front of Yang Chong with anger. After all, Bai Yifei was the Snow-Cloaked Marquis of Han, but he was killed directly by Yang Chong.

"He is not Marquis Xueyi, he is the man behind Tianze. He released Tianze and wanted to harm the king and the prince. Fortunately, the Ninth Prince, Brother Wei Zhuang and I broke Tianze's conspiracy, rescued the prince, and found out the real culprit behind the scenes. The exposed Bai Yifei not only refused to surrender and accept legal sanctions, but instead wanted to kill us in an attempt to silence us and cover up the truth. Fortunately, we are more skilled, so we can protect our lives." Yang Chong looked at Han Fei in front of him with disappointment. After all, this was only the Han Fei of this time and space, which was far worse than the Han Fei in his memory.

"You, you..." Han Fei pointed at Yang Chong. At this moment, he understood what it meant to be flattering and what it meant to confuse right and wrong.

"After a hard battle between Wei Zhuang and I, we finally killed the rebel Bai Yifei and eliminated this great threat to the State of Han and the king." Yang Chong continued, completely ignoring Han Fei's changed expression.

"How can you confuse right and wrong like this?" Han Fei was angry. He knew that Yang Chong had reasons to kill Bai Yifei, after all, Bai Yifei was the first to take action. However, Yang Chong's distortion of facts and his flattering words still made him feel angry. What did Yang Chong regard the laws of Korea as?

"Han Fei, this is the fact. Everyone here is a witness." Compared to Han Fei's emotion, Wei Zhuang was much calmer. He knew that what Yang Chong said now was beneficial to them. Bai Yifei was dead, and one of the Four Evil Generals of the Night was gone, and he was the strongest one. This was a good thing for them.

Moreover, because of Bai Yifei's death, there will inevitably be a huge shock in South Korea from the court to the military. In the midst of the changes, how to divide Bai Yifei's inheritance is what they should do most now, instead of getting entangled in the so-called truth here.

"Wei Zhuang, you..." Han Fei looked at Wei Zhuang in disbelief. He did not expect that Wei Zhuang would actually help Yang Chong.

"Han Fei, you were impulsive. You should calm down now." Wei Zhuang said.

Yang Chong was too lazy to pay attention to the naive Han Fei. The naive Ninth Young Master was not as adorable as the Corpse Exorcist.

"Tell me your choice now." Yang Chong came to Yan Lingji and asked the corpse-driving demons.

"Before that, I want to ask you something." The corpse-driving demon suppressed his fear of Yang Chong.

"explain."

"Why do you want to subdue us?" asked the corpse-driving demon.

"In order to control your own destiny in this chaotic world, is this a good reason?" Yang Chong said.

"Control your own destiny?" The corpse-driving demon was stunned. What kind of reason was this? Yet it seemed natural.

After some hesitation, the corpse-driving demons lowered their heads. Now that their master Tianze was dead, and they didn't want to die with Tianze, what else could they do except surrender?

"A very wise choice." Yang Chong smiled and turned his gaze to the King of Hundred Poisons.

"I surrender." The King of Poisons became even more cowardly and knelt down directly.

These people are killers. They have always been cruel to others but have never been cruel to themselves. They can do anything for a living Tianze, but they will not give up everything for a dead Tianze.

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"You killed Marquis Xueyi?" In the General's Mansion, Ji Wuye dropped the wine glass in his hand. The bronze cup fell to the ground and rolled away with a crisp crash, just like his current mood.

"There's no other way. Marquis Xueyi insisted on killing me, so I had no choice but to kill him." Yang Chong said innocently.

He was ordered by King Han to capture Tianze, but he came to the General's Mansion as soon as possible, naturally to show his attitude.

"That's Marquis Xueyi, how could you kill him?" Ji Wuye said in shock and anger.