Part 8, Chapter 211

Nine Heavens Tower.

Outside Zixia City.

Chu Yang and Tie Butian hugged each other and collapsed together, the blood from their hearts merged into a ball and flowed meanderingly.

Seeing this scene, everyone around breathed a sigh of relief, and finally, the terrifying and terrifying aura disappeared...

This terrible man finally died.

Fortunately, he died, otherwise, the world would be in chaos.

On one side, Yun Zhongtian, Molu, Zihuang and others looked even more complicated. Seeing an old enemy of his own die in front of him, and he died in such a heroic and domineering manner, each of them felt mixed feelings, beyond words.

Just a little thankful not to have to go head-to-head with this horrible guy at last.

But there are more or less disappointments in my heart...

"Let's clean it up." Yun Zhongtian sighed, "Although Chu Yang is dead, but... he is always worthy of our respect. Help him to bury him properly."

Suddenly, a voice rang out with a faint smile: "Who said he was dead?"

Everyone was startled.

Then it was discovered that a man in white appeared in the field at some time. No one found out how he got here, so he suddenly came to the field, it seems that he has been here from the beginning to the end!

The man in white just stood in front of everyone with his hands behind his back, blocking the attention of everyone from paying attention to Chu Yang and the two of them.

All the masters, including the person who was facing the man in white, could only see his back. There was a faint white light on his body. Through this white light. He could only see a figure, not even his figure, let alone his face.

This is absolutely not the case. But it just appeared, and even everyone inexplicably felt that it should be so.

As if this is the case, it should be taken for granted.

Many of the people present were strong and resolute in the current world, and they had already noticed something strange in an instant, and they subconsciously used their spiritual sense to spy on the man in white in front of them.

But he was surprised to find that this person had an extremely tight defense.

Isolate any prying eyes.

Anyone who has a share in spying will feel the severe pain in his consciousness as if being burned by a flame.

A burst of intense fear instantly attacked everyone.

A pervert just died. Now here comes another one like this.

The same is so powerful that it is indescribable!

No, although Chu Yang is powerful, there is always a limit, and he has probably not surpassed the limit of the saint level. But this man in white. But it is really unfathomable, far beyond the cognition of everyone present!

The man in white hugged Chu Yang and Tie Butian's body together with one hand, and grabbed Tie Butian with the other, and said calmly: "Everyone should go back earlier, um, Help me inform that the auction tonight will be rescheduled to tomorrow night, and the rules will remain the same!"

Immediately, he pulled up his body and disappeared without a trace with a "whoosh".

It's just a casual jump into the air. Just disappeared.

On the ground, only a mess of corpses remained.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Everyone could clearly see it clearly, but everyone was completely puzzled.

Chu Yang and Tie Butian were obviously dead, and they were still in a state of disorientation.

The auction must be hosted by Chu Yang. Chu Yang is already dead, so what kind of auction is there?

Also, the white-clothed man just said clearly that Chu Yang is not dead, but thousands of eyes are watching, everyone is completely dead, why is he not dead? Could it be that everyone's eyes are blind?

For a moment, everyone was a little dizzy.

Of course, the most dizzying thing is: Who is that white-clothed man? !

Why did it suddenly appear here?

Moreover, it must be so ridiculously strong, so unfathomable!

On the Cangwu Mountain!

A white shadow flew towards him at such a high speed that none of the people on the mountain noticed that the moving speed of that person was so fast that it exceeded the limit of human perception, at most it was only a thousandth of an instant , the man in white had already reached the top of the mountain, the long sword blocked by the soul-suppressing stone flickered coldly, and pulled it up automatically without warning, the white shadow grabbed the bodies of Chu Yang and Tie Butianfei and swept in without saying a word !

Jian Gang's long sword fell back again.

Everything was back to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Or it was because all of this happened so quickly that no one really noticed the difference!

Under the soul-suppressing stone, in the realm of the gods.

The spirit of catastrophe is whistling and flying around, Chu Yang and that terrifying guy have already left, isn't it up to him here? At least, he is quiet and there is no plague god.

This one benefit is enough, how comfortable!

Although it must be a bit lonely here, it's better than being so ravaged by others, right?

After what happened last time, the catastrophe spirit, who was so excited to go out, felt as if a ladle of cold water had been poured on his head, and his heart was already cold for a while, although at this time, he was not at all. He didn't have that organ, but he felt a chill in his heart, no different from before...

It's too dangerous outside, just come to a heaven-level little guy, the backer behind him is so scary, I don't know what's more terrifying outside... I'd better stay here.

I was thinking so and so, so and so, when suddenly there was a gust of wind in the sky!

"Wind?" Calamity looked at the sky suspiciously: "There has been no wind for tens of thousands of years in this space...how come there is wind now? What's the situation?"

Immediately, he saw that the guy who had been out for a short time just came back, and lay down on the ground so silently.

When the soul of catastrophe saw someone, he was startled suddenly, and tears were about to burst out. Although he had no tears for a long time, he still subconsciously turned his soul power into physical soul liquid to express the excitement in his heart. It was as if hundreds of thousands of grass and mud horses roared past: "Ancestor... you... why are you back again... this place is not fun, you have taken away all the good things. Why do you come back, I It’s not that I don’t welcome you, haven’t you seen my tears of excitement? It’s just that I’m excited to see you come back, but there’s really nothing left…”

When I stepped forward to take a look, I was shocked again.

My God, how could this be? It took a little effort, how did it become like this? !

As far as he could see, Chu Yang's eyes were tightly closed. You Zi had a smile on his face, but he didn't breathe at all, if he said he didn't breathe, he said it well. But even the slightest fluctuation of the soul is gone, which means that the incident is serious. This is a sign of utter death, and it is also the kind of soul that is completely wiped out, beyond redemption...

The soul of the catastrophe wailed loudly. The physical soul fluid flows out as if it doesn't need money.

"Ancestor... You are my own ancestor... If you want to die, don't die here... How can I explain this. If the ancestor of the evil spirit sees you like this, he doesn't know how to think about it. It took my old life, heaven, earth, don't play with people like this, help me..."

The state of mind of the soul of catastrophe at the moment is all contained in the last three words. It is vividly reflected!

Immediately, poof. There was another sound, and another body fell from the sky, but this person was a woman. I saw that this woman was beautiful and beautiful, and even in such a situation, she still felt amazing, but it was a pity that she had no breath, no soul, and she was also a corpse. The kind that can't die anymore.

"It's such a pity..." The soul of catastrophe clicked his tongue again and again: "Such a beautiful woman, there are people who are willing to destroy flowers with their hands, real bastards..."

"Huh? What did you say?" A voice said with some surprise: "Oh, it turned out to be you...I didn't expect that you really cultivated the soul of disaster. It's not bad, it's really not bad. It doesn't matter."

The hairs all over the body of the calamity spirit stood on end, and when he looked back like a whirlwind, he saw a man in white standing with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a gentle smile.

"Oh...God..." Calamity Shenshun sat down on the ground, his eyes popped with a "pop", and turned into two balls of black smoke.

What a surprise!

It was so shocking!

This man in white has a gentle face, a long robe, black as ink, a face like a crown jade, three black beards on his chin, a nose like gallbladder, and eyes like shooting stars. He is really a handsome man, elegant and elegant.

In addition, there is an obvious erudition and literati demeanor exuding from all over his body. He is really personable, and people can't help but feel good about him just by looking at him.

However, facing such an amiable and good man, the catastrophe soul was already frightened to the point of shit!

"Didididi...low low low low...brother..." The catastrophe stuttered in fright: "Dididi...dijun...big big...people..."

The man in white sighed: "It's really hard for you. It's been so many years, but you still remember what I look like. It's really rare."

Facing the right master, the spirit of catastrophe has long since disappeared. When facing Chu Yang in the morning, he had the arrogance to scold Xueleihan and Emperor Zixiao. The demeanor of an adult is better than before, this, this... villain is naturally still fresh in his memory... hehe... I dare not forget it for eternity."

This man in white was undoubtedly Xue Leihan, the Eastern Emperor.

I saw him nodding his head, still with that amiable expression, and asked in a gentle voice: "Well, don't you still hold grudges against me? Are you looking for revenge? If yes, now is a good opportunity. It’s so busy that it’s rare to have free time.”

"No, no, no, no, no, no..." The catastrophe's soul kept saying, never realizing that he was so eloquent: "Where is the err... the emperor has always been kind to the little ones as much as a mountain, and as deep as the sea , The little ones have nothing to repay, so they have to do their best to repay with plans after death. How dare you offend Huwei? Even if I have 10,000 guts, Lord Dijun lends me another 10,000 guts. I look forward to seeing the Emperor's majesty, the villain is just a wandering soul, I am shocked to see the emperor's majestic face, and my heart is terrified..." (To be continued...)