"Let him go!"

Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf roared angrily, within the territory of the Xuanyuan clan, there were still people who dared to be presumptuous.

"Whew!"

In an instant, a silver sword roared, and the snow on the ground danced one after another, and finally the power of the sword was turning into mist.

The power of this sword is not weak, but in Chen Qingyang's opinion, it is insignificant at all.

"Boom!"

Chen Qingyang raised his hand and struck out a palm, and the terrifying palm wind swept away, crushing the silver sword with absolutely strong force.

"It's-"

Seeing this scene, the geniuses of the Xuanyuan clan showed shocked expressions one after another.

Looking at Chen Qingyang's appearance, he should be similar in age to Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf, and Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf is the strongest person of the younger generation of the Xuanyuan Clan, he has practiced ancient killing swordsmanship since he was a child, don't look at him, he only has the middle stage of the Divine Pill Realm, but below the Sacred Realm Realm, almost no one is his opponent.

But Chen Qingyang slapped his palm at random just now, and actually shattered the sword of Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf, how could he not shock them.

Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf was stunned at first, and then his face was full of anger, and the silver true qi instantly came out of his body, dazzling.

"Snort!"

The silver sword in his hand suddenly burst out a dazzling beam of light and shot towards Chen Qingyang.

"Come on!"

Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf was shrouded in that silver true qi at this moment, like a sword god descending to earth, and his tone was full of strong confidence.

This sword is an ancient killing swordsmanship inherited from the Xuanyuan clan, called Immortal Guidance!

The sword has a terrifying killing aura in it, and it seems to be able to devour people's minds.

This move of his, even if he is a peak master of the Divine Pill Realm, he does not dare to take it easily!

But in the face of the sword of Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf, Chen Qingyang still had a calm posture.

"I can't help myself!"

Chen Qingyang snorted coldly, raised his hand again and slapped it.

Flip the mountain print!

The black palm print, full of frenzied violence, appeared out of thin air and pressed down with the momentum of the waves crashing on the shore.

"Boom!"

The sky is rioting, the earth is trembling, even space is distorting.

And Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf's inevitable sword, under Chen Qingyang's mountain mark, was as weak as a three-year-old child, and was smashed into the ground.

"Brother Celestial!"

The geniuses of the Xuanyuan clan hissed, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, but none of them dared to come forward to help.

Defeating the Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf with one palm, the strength of the other party is far from being something they can compete with.

"Regulus Wolf? What a coincidence! Chen Qingyang said with a sneer.

When Huang Ying told Chen Bailang that Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf was a direct descendant of Xuanyuan Yi, Chen Qingyang was also present.

Originally, they didn't plan to catch that Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf to blackmail Xuanyuan Yi, but now that he sent it to the door himself, Chen Qingyang had no reason to refuse him!

"Bang!"

Chen Qingyang threw aside the young man of the Xuanyuan clan in his hand, and then walked to the palm print pit not far away.

"Get up, don't pretend to be dead!"

Chen Qingyang looked down at the Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf under the deep pit and said.

At this time, Xuanyuan Sky Wolf was extremely embarrassed, and the whole person was lying under the deep pit, feeling that the bones of his whole body were about to fall apart.

At this moment, he knew how big a gap there was between himself and Chen Qingyang.

After resting for a while, Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf had the strength to slowly climb up, and the gaze that looked at Chen Qingyang was no longer arrogant before, only fear and anger.

"Who are you? Dare to go wild here, is it really impossible for me to be in the Xuanyuan clan? Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf raised his head and looked up at Chen Qingyang and asked.

It is no secret that the Xuanyuan clan has a master of the Immortal Realm, looking at the entire earth, no sect force dares to compete with the Xuanyuan Clan, after all, a strong person in the Immortal Realm is enough to destroy a big sect with a raised hand.

"Didn't your ancestor ask us to come?" Chen Qingyang said with a sneer.

The muscles on Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf's face trembled fiercely, the other party had already said it so bluntly, how could he not guess Chen Qingyang's identity.

"Are you Chen Qingyang?" Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf asked in a slightly trembling voice.

He was no stranger to the name Chen Qingyang, more than a year ago in the battle with the Void Ghost Spirit King in the Shushan Sword Sect, Chen Qingyang's name had already spread throughout the entire Earth cultivation world.

However, there are also many people who question that Chen Qingyang showed such terrifying combat effectiveness because he was robbed of his body by a mysterious powerhouse.

Since that battle, Chen Qingyang has completely disappeared from Earth, and almost all cultivators believe that he has fallen in the Spatial Death Domain.

However, because he had not seen the battle with his own eyes, Regulus Celestial Wolf always thought that the rumors were exaggerated, in other words, he simply did not believe that there were any more genius peers on Earth than him.

Now Chen Qingyang's slap completely woke him up!

"Shouldn't I be honored to know my name?" Chen Qingyang squinted and smiled at Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf and said.

"Hmph, Chen Qingyang, don't be too arrogant, dare to go against our Xuanyuan clan, there is only one way to die, now let me go, maybe I can still intercede for you in front of the ancestor and let you live." Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf said coldly.

Chen Qingyang shook his head and said, "You should be the strongest genius of the younger generation of the Xuanyuan clan, right?" ”

"So what?" Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf held his head high and said proudly.

"I have the talent, but unfortunately I have a problem with my brain, since we dare to come here, will we be afraid of your Xuanyuan clan?"

After speaking, Chen Qingyang reached out with his big hand and directly grabbed Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf.

"Die!"

Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf's hand holding the sword was always behind his back, and when Chen Qingyang was unprepared, he suddenly made a sneak attack.

It's a pity that he still underestimated Chen Qingyang's strength.

"Huh!"

Chen Qingyang's hand grabbed Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf's wrist with lightning speed, making him unable to move in an instant.

"I don't know how to lift!"

Chen Qingyang snorted coldly, and the five fingers of his right hand squeezed hard.

"Click!"

"Ah......h

With the sound of bones breaking, Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf's mouth let out a terrible scream, and the silver war sword in his hand stabbed into the ground.

"Be honest, or your neck will be broken next time!" Chen Qingyang said in an indifferent voice.

Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf endured the severe pain, and looked at Chen Qingyang's gaze as if he was looking at a devil.

"I don't have the patience to spend it here with you, tell me, where is the entrance to the Xuanyuan Clan?" Chen Qingyang's cold gaze glanced at the others around him.

Where did the other geniuses dare to match Chen Qingyang's gaze, hesitated for a moment, and finally pointed in the same direction.

"Lead the way!"

Chen Qingyang kicked Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf's body, causing him to almost lose his balance and fall down.

Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf gritted his teeth fiercely, but he didn't dare to say anything more, and obediently walked in front to lead the way.

Soon, Chen Qingyang and the others came to a boulder hidden in a snowy mountain.

"Brother Yang, it's this boulder." Madrigal recognized the boulder at first sight.