"No!"

Looking at Yang Mucheng's cold-filled pupils, Chen Jiuyang knew that it would be useless for him to say anything at this time. Just like he wanted to kill Yang Mucheng before, Yang Mucheng would not spare him at all.

He was on tiptoe, and the whole person flew up, bringing a hurricane into the sky, desperately fleeing into the distance.

"Running away?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was trembling, and they only felt a little incredible.

But when I think about it, I think it's normal.

Chen Jiuyang tried his best at this time, that is, he took out all his hole cards, and he was not Yang Mucheng's opponent.

"Chen Jiuyang, is it too late for you to flee at this time?"

Yang Mucheng held his hands behind his back, looking at Chen Jiuyang, who was rushing to the sky and fleeing frantically, and his cold voice slowly resounded.

Hear this.

Chen Jiuyang trembled, only to feel a chill rushing into his spine from the door of his head.

But see.

Yang Mucheng grabbed his right hand, and the blood-drinking sword that was inserted upside down on the ground flew into his palm with a bang. Looking at Chen Jiuyang, who was fleeing quickly, he stomped his foot lightly!

"Boom!"

It was as if the sky was falling apart.

The huge Immortal Mountain trembled suddenly at this moment, with Yang Mucheng's soles as the center, the entire mountain body cracked violently, and it was actually split into two halves under an earth-shattering loud noise.

And Yang Mucheng's whole person went out like a cannonball with the help of this terrifying explosive force!

"Leave it for me!"

Haoran's voice resounded through the void.

Almost instantly, Yang Mucheng seemed to shrink into inches, and came to Chen Jiuyang in one step. The blood-drinking sword in his hand was also raised high, and suddenly it fell down!

"No!"

At the last moment, Chen Jiuyang raised his arms and brought up his half-step divine energy, wanting to block Yang Mucheng's sword.

But Yang Mucheng's murderous intent has risen, how can he allow Chen Jiuyang to live any longer? Looking coldly at Chen Jiuyang who was struggling frantically, Yang Mucheng brandished the blood-drinking sword, bringing up a snow-bright and cold and beautiful sword light, easily cutting off the body protection shield outside Chen Jiuyang's body, and then quickly slashing it down!

"Poof!"

Chen Jiuyang's fleeing body trembled violently, and his eyes were full of frightened expressions, and suddenly his divine light dissipated.

Then.

Under the shocked gaze of countless people, this mysterious half-step divine thought powerhouse, the existence of an invincible hand in the Purple Mansion Realm, was actually cut into two pieces by Yang Mucheng with a sword, and his body burst open from the center of his eyebrows and dispersed, blood sprinkled all over the sky, and a blood mist filled the air.

Quiet!

Inside and outside the crowded Xianjue Mountain, there was a dead silence, and the needle drop could be heard.

It wasn't until they looked at Chen Jiuyang, who was cut in two and smashed down, that everyone came back to their senses and suddenly let out a scream.

"It's dead! Chen Jiuyang is dead!"

"Oooo

"He died in the hands of Old Demon Yang, and died under the sword of Old Demon Yang!"

It can be said without scruples.

In the realm of the Purple Mansion, Yang Mucheng is no longer invincible.

The Purple Mansion Realm is so terrifying, if it reaches the Divine Thought, the Divine Dao, and the Divine Sea in the future, its strength will probably reach a level that no one can match!

Three days ago, Yang Mucheng returned to the Wandao Sword Sect, and when he saw the situation of Gu Nanxi, he announced that the world would kill the Immortal Peerless Mountain and kill these two people. At that time, people in the world only thought that Yang Mucheng was too arrogant, and he didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. So many Purple Mansion powerhouses who have been famous for a long time have all fallen into the hands of Ye Qinghan, what is the use of you even if you go up?

But three days later, Yang Mucheng killed Chen Jiuyang under the watchful eye, which had to shock everyone.

But see.

Yang Mucheng held his hands behind his back and slowly fell from the sky step by step, as if there were invisible stairs under his feet, and slowly came to Ye Qinghan.

"You didn't run away?" Yang Mucheng came to Ye Qinghan and asked interestingly.

Chen Jiuyang was distraught when he saw him, and fled frantically. This Ye Qinghan stood here, motionless, like a statue, could it be that he also had a back move? However, Yang Mucheng was not afraid, no matter what Ye Qinghan had any back moves, he would slash him with a sword!

"Yang, Yang ......"

Ye Qinghan opened his mouth, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

It's not that he didn't run away, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and Yang Mucheng's sword cut him down, and he only felt like he was broken, as if he had been killed. Now that he saw Yang Mucheng coming to his side, he didn't even have the strength to speak, he only knew that he was trembling.

"Where did you come from?"

Yang Mucheng looked at Ye Qinghan.

These two people seemed to appear out of thin air, even the Heavenly Dao Villa did not find out the details of the other party.

"We are the disciples of Xuanzong!" Ye Qinghan said with a strong suppression of the fear in his heart.

"Xuanzong?" Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

"Xuanzong is not on the Owl Battle Star, not in Kyushu to be exact, but on another star. Senior Brother Chen Jiuyang and I are the disciples in charge of the Immortal Gate Assessment Hall...... This time, it was Senior Brother Chen Jiuyang who proposed to come to Kyushu to have a look......"

Ye Qinghan didn't dare to hide anything, and told everything he knew in detail.

Yang Mucheng's face sank.

He didn't expect that he had worked hard to break through the Xianmen Assessment Hall, but instead of successfully entering the Xianmen, he also attracted the jealousy of the Xianmen disciples, and this time they came to Kyushu with a temporary intention to kill themselves!

"I've told everything I know, can you let me go?"

After Ye Qinghan finished speaking, he looked at the young man in front of him tremblingly.

"Do you think it's possible?"

Yang Mucheng only thought it was funny, this kid came to Kyushu and suffered a scourge, burned, killed and looted. They are also disciples of the Immortal Sect, if they let him go, then wouldn't the fact that he killed Chen Jiuyang be exposed? Cutting the grass without eradicating the roots is not Yang Mucheng's character.

The matter of the true disciple made Yang Mucheng hesitate slightly.

After all.

This may be his only chance to leave Kyushu and step into the world after the Immortal Gate. But just thinking about it, Yang Mucheng made a murderous intention. He didn't believe it, there was no other sect besides this Xuanzong.

This moment.

Ye Qinghan's face was like a blank piece of paper, and he could only watch Yang Mucheng kill himself in a daze.

For a while, the two heroes of the Immortal Mountain, who had disturbed Kyushu for a whole month or two, all died in the hands of Yang Mucheng. This matter has finally come to an end. Under the complicated gaze of countless people, Yang Mucheng stepped into the void step by step, and left the Immortal Peerless Mountain with the disciples of the Thirty-six Sects.

The crack in the Immortal Mountain, which was broken in half by his foot, is still vivid.

"It's worthy of Old Devil Yang!"

Looking at the figure of Yang Mucheng leaving, countless people all had such an idea.

Meantime.

The events of this day have spread all over the world.

Just when everyone was disturbing and talking, an uninvited guest came to Yang Mucheng's palace island.

(End of chapter)