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Chapter 1065 Beheading

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

As strong as Xuanyuan Zhuo, was Chen Qingyang easily solved?

"Alas!"

The strong wind whistled past, and Xuanyuan Zhuo's figure slowly appeared in the air.

At this time, the clothes on his body were shattered, and his whole body looked very embarrassed, and a trace of blood slowly spilled out of the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he was injured.

"Little bastard, I didn't expect you to be so strong. We underestimated you." Xuanyuan Zhuo said with a cold face, staring at Chen Qingyang.

As Chen Bailang's son, Chen Qingyang is no more than 30 years old at most. It is already the limit to reaching the Divine Pill Realm at such an age.

But who would have thought that he could not only break free from Xuanyuan Zhuo's shackles, but also counterattacked and hurt Xuanyuan Zhuo.

Chen Qingyang's true strength is probably almost the same even if he has not reached the late stage of the Holy Realm.

"Why is it him?"

Lin Chiya said in horror. At first, he felt that Chen Qingyang was a little familiar. Now, after looking carefully, he suddenly realized.

"Master Lin, do you know these two young people?" Ji Wuao asked curiously.

"Senior Ji, the young man who just took the initiative to counterattack Xuanyuan Zhuo was Chen Qingyang, who was famous in the cultivation world. He actually came back alive from the dead domain of space." Lin Chiya said.

Lin Chiya was also at the scene when the Shushan Sword Sect had a great battle. He saw Chen Qingyang being pulled into the dead domain of the space by the Void Ghost Spirit King before his death. Even the powerful people in the Immortal Realm might not be able to survive.

"It turned out to be him. As expected, the hero was a young man." Ji Wuao said in a slightly shocked expression.

Faced with Xuanyuan Zhuo's sarcasm, Chen Qingyang's face was still as calm as water. He had no time to continue to waste with Xuanyuan Zhuo.

But this does not mean that he will let Xuanyuan Zhuo go.

"Mu Ge, let's kill him together and get some interest from the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan." Chen Qingyang said.

Since the moment the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan moved to the Chen family, they have been with Chen Qingyang forever, so there is no need for Chen Qingyang to be merciless.

Even if the other party is the most powerful clan in the world of cultivation on earth, he is not afraid of anything.

"good."

Mu Ge took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Chen Qingyang. The two of them looked at Xuanyuan Zhuo in the distance at the same time.

When Xuanyuan Zhuo heard Chen Qingyang and the others wanted to kill him, his face darkened, but he still raised his proud head and said, "Just because of you two little bastards, are you worthy of killing me?"

"Do it!"

Chen Qingyang was too lazy to talk nonsense to Xuanyuan Zhuo and attacked decisively.

Phoenix Golden Body!

In an instant, Chen Qingyang shone with golden light, and a pair of energy phoenix wings behind him were faintly visible.

"Buzz!"

The golden fist hit me like a towering mountain, causing the void to tremble and make a deafening tremble sound.

The heavy and powerful fist hit hard, and the golden light dyed the entire sky a brilliant golden color, like a scorching sun blooming.

Facing Chen Qingyang's violent punch, Xuanyuan Zhuo did not dare to underestimate it. The mist around him surged, and a terrifying wave like a vast ocean burst out.

"boom!"

The golden fist hit the mist in the sky, making a terrifying clanging sound like a thunderous iron.

Chen Qingyang jumped nine times on Yunlong, and his speed reached an incredible level. He suddenly walked around behind Xuanyuan Zhuo, with his palm facing upwards, and a ball of blue flames rose slowly in his palm.

Phoenix Flame Fire Lotus!

This is the terrifying flame that Chen Qingyang cultivated from the Divine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, which contains extremely domineering destructive power, enough to burn anything.

As soon as the Fengyan Fire Lotus came out, the surrounding void became faintly twisted, as if it was about to be penetrated.

Lin Chiya and others in the distance felt the devastating aura of Fire Lotus, and couldn't help but jump up in fear, and subconsciously retreated for a few kilometers.

As soon as he dealt with Chen Qingyang's punch, another threat of destruction came from behind. Xuanyuan Zhuo turned around in an instant. When he saw the Fengyan Fire Lotus rising in Chen Qingyang's hand, his face changed instantly.

He could sense that the power of the Fengyan Fire Lotus was enough to burn his soul clean.

"escape!"

This was the first thought that came to Xuanyuan Zhuo's heart. He originally thought that he had overestimated Chen Qingyang's strength.

But I didn't expect Chen Qingyang to hide so deeply.

Just as Xuanyuan Zhuo was about to turn around and escape, Mu Ge took action.

"Absolute space!"

The space power in Mu Ge's body surged out without reservation and turned into a big hand like a millstone.

The big hand fell down, locking the sky, completely locking Xuanyuan Zhuo's space in an area of ​​more than ten meters.

"ah--"

The body suddenly couldn't move, and Xuanyuan Zhuo activated all his strength to resist wildly, trembling in the space, but he still couldn't break free.

Mu Ge's absolute space is an extremely powerful magic to control the magic. Even if Xuanyuan Zhuo is a late-stage master of the Holy Realm, he will never be able to break free from it in a short period of time.

"Old Zamao, go to die!"

Chen Qingyang roared, took a step forward suddenly, and the phoenix flame in his palm slammed down.

"No--"

Mu Ge's absolute space did not stop Chen Qingyang from approaching. Xuanyuan Zhuo could only watch the terrifying blue fire lotus approaching him, his eyes full of despair.

"You thief dare? Stop it!"

At this time, an angry voice came from the distant sky. It was the old man with horns and whiskers, the eldest of the ancient Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Zheng, who was surrounded by other five scattered masters.

The three late-stage masters of the Holy Realm who had entered before rushed over as soon as they heard the sound of fighting.

Unfortunately it's too late!

"Brother, save me!"

Xuanyuan Zhuo roared wildly.

Chen Qingyang's eyes were filled with cold eyes, and he didn't even look at Xuanyuan Zheng and the others. He controlled the Fengyan Fire Lotus and ruthlessly imprinted on Xuanyuan Zhuo's forehead.

Xuanyuan Zhuo didn't even have time to scream, and his whole head burned under the terrifying flames and turned into a skull in the blink of an eye.

Moreover, the blue flame did not stop, and instantly spread throughout Xuanyuan Zhuo's body, and in the end even his skull was burned to ashes.

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing Xuanyuan Zhuo being killed, Xuanyuan Zheng's eyes were raised and his anger was soaring.

Lin Chiya and the others in the distance were stunned at this moment, looking at Chen Qingyang and the others with disbelief.

Xuanyuan Zhuo, who was in the late stage of the Holy Realm, actually died at the hands of Chen Qingyang and Mu Ge.

"Brother Yang, come in quickly." Mu Ge said.

The opponent has three late-stage masters of the Holy Realm. Among them, Xuanyuan Zheng's strength is almost at the peak of the Holy Realm. If he really wants to be entangled by them, Chen Qingyang and the others will not feel good about it.

"Walk!"

Chen Qingyang did not hesitate, and his body flashed and rushed towards the phantom of the four-faced Buddha.

"Little bastard, don't run!"

Xuanyuan Zheng and the other two tried their best to chase, but the distance was still far, so they could only watch Chen Qingyang and the others get into the phantom and disappear.
Chapter completed!
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