Chapter 749: The Revenge of Killing a Son (Part 2)

Following the loud shout from Lord Fulong Cave, the auras of the two people suddenly began to swell, as if they had been suppressing them forcefully before, as if they were in the middle stage of Mahayana. Now that he is completely released, he has reached the level of a third-grade human immortal.

No one seemed to have expected such a change. Even Yang Chen seemed to stay on the spot, dumbfounded and unable to move. Who would have thought that in the Chunyang Palace, with so many masters from the Chunyang Palace around, there would still be people who would dare to seek revenge on Yang Chen.

But it seems that the opportunity this guy found is quite good. All the Mahayana masters in Chunyang Palace, except Yang Chen, are practicing and observing in the core demon-sealing array. Yang Chen is the only one in charge here.

The representatives from the major sects who came to Chunyang Palace were not major official events for the sect, but were just contacting Yang Chen in advance to learn about Yang Chen's progress in alchemy. Therefore, none of them were very advanced experts, except for the most powerful ones. Mrs. Fanghua is just an elder in the middle stage of Mahayana.

At this moment, Mrs. Fanghua of the Yin Yang Demon Sect, in order to avoid suspicion, is sitting in the farthest place with a smile and maintaining the dignity of her master. For a moment, there was no rush to rescue him. If he had to force his hand, he would have to sweep away everyone standing between the two of them. If he was not careful, he would be accidentally injured.

The Lord of Fulong Cave said that he had a grudge against Yang Chen for killing his son, but Yang Chen had almost forgotten about it. If the guy in front of him hadn't reminded him, Yang Chen wouldn't have remembered the first time he went to the Demon Continent for training. The extremely arrogant guy who had just entered the mainland wanted to have an idea of ​​the four girls, but Yang Chen immediately killed him.

At that time, Yang Chen only thought that he had killed an insignificant little guy, but he did not expect that the forces behind that little guy were a bit tough. After so many years, they actually let them find out that it was Yang Chen who killed his son.

After so many years of revenge for killing his son, the cave master of Fulong Cave finally found the real master. The opportunity before him was the perfect time to fulfill his long-cherished wish with one strike. The hateful boy opposite, no matter whether his name is Yang Chen or Master Yang, has only one chance of death.

Yang Chen's cultivation seems to be good. The fire attribute cultivation has actually reached the level of a human immortal, but so what? Under the attack of two masters of the third level of Human Immortal from Fulong Cave, there was no other possibility except to drink his hatred on the spot. Fulong Cave Master seemed to have seen Yang Chen's beheading, and the grin on his face was a little more satisfied.

Seeing that the two people had already sacrificed their magic weapons and were about to fly towards Yang Chen, it felt like no one could save Yang Chen at this moment. Sudden changes occur.

The old man with broken arms and legs behind the two people in Fulongdong had been standing there on one foot very sluggishly. At most, this guy who was at the peak of Nascent Soul suddenly burst out with a shuddering momentum, as if a sun had suddenly exploded, radiating heat.

Behind the two sturdy figures, the old man's only hand had grabbed the back of Fulong Cave Master's neck from behind amid the lightning and flint, while his body had already jumped into the air, and he kicked the other person hard with one foot. Above a guy's back.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, like a shooting bullet. It was sprayed directly on the far wall. The thick stone wall was instantly penetrated by the spurting blood. Immediately after the blood hit the wall, it was the body of the third-level human immortal guy. With a bang, a huge hole was smashed out of half of the wall, and the figure flew out.

The force of that kick was so great that only half of the body of the master from Fulongdong flew out. The remaining half is still in place. Due to inertia, the two legs still maintained the forward posture, and they stopped for a while before falling down.

The cave master of Fulong Cave was directly held by the one-armed old man by the back of his neck, and his whole body was hanging limply. It's like death. The strength of Ren Ren's third-level immortal was weak, but in the hands of the one-armed old man, he was vulnerable.

"Elder Zhou, why bother you to do it yourself!" There was no panic at all on Yang Chen's face, and he even had a friendly smile, as if he saw a familiar friend.

A sluggish old man with one hand and one leg. It was Elder Taizhou of the Yin Yang Demon Sect, the one who was seriously injured last time. The first time Yang Chen talked about the longevity pill was when he was treating Elder Zhou's injuries.

Over the years, the injured Elder Zhou had done nothing but take Yang Chen's fifth-turn Ganoderma lucidum jade dew pill to heal his injuries. He had been waiting for the moment when Yang Chen could refine the life-extending pill. After waiting for more than a hundred years, this moment finally came. Elder Zhou could not sit still and immediately followed Mrs. Fanghua.

Two little guys from Fulongdong who had never heard of it, they had no idea what kind of secret method they had practiced, and they were able to increase their cultivation level to the third level of human immortality in a short period of time, so they wanted to dominate Chunyang Palace. Fu, you still want to kill Yang Chen for revenge, you really don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is.

If they really wanted to hurt Yang Chen, let alone hurt him, even if he was slightly frightened, it would be unbearable for Elder Zhou. The two guys were so stubborn that they stood in front of Elder Zhou, and they dared to ask Yang Chen to be the head of the family without shame. They probably haven't learned how to write the word "death" yet, right?

"Master Yang, what do you think we should do with this guy?" Holding the back of Fulong Cave Master's neck, Elder Zhou stood on one foot with an unusually majestic posture. However, the voice coming out of the stalwart body was indeed so flattering.

"You just have to figure it out." Yang Chen waved his hand casually, as if the master of Fulong Cave was an insignificant fly.

Bang, as soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, Lord Fulong's neck was crushed into a ball of minced meat, and his lifeless body was casually thrown aside. With a look of disgust on Elder Zhou's face, he shook off the blood drops on his hands, then leaned over and wiped his hands on Lord Fulong's clothes, before kicking Lord Fulong's body away.

The people around him all moved away as if they had seen some terrifying evil spirit, and no one dared to look at Elder Zhou again. Only a few representatives of major sects could still maintain their incomprehensible posture. Those casual cultivators were already stunned.

"Master Yang, what kind of magic beads are needed for alchemy? Master, as long as you ask, my sect will immediately give them to you with both hands." Elder Zhou said in a sincere tone. There was no trace of questioning Yang Chen. He stood on the spot with one hand and one foot. Accompanying the smiling face, no matter how you look at it, it’s not harmonious. If everyone hadn't just seen him kill two masters from Fulong Cave with lightning speed, this look would not have connected him with the masters.

"Devil beads of the fifth level or above of human immortality." Yang Chen replied with a smile, and then gave Elder Zhou a huge surprise: "If there are ready-made ones, how about you and Yang make alchemy together?" (To be continued) .If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)