Yang Mucheng didn't make a move.

The people present didn't think he was so powerful. They all only felt that if they made their own moves, it would be easy to suppress this up-and-coming kid. But now that they are fighting, they know the gap between the two sides. If Chen Longxiang had said that everyone would join forces to deal with Yang Mucheng, everyone would only think that his life was about to end and they would be dizzy. But no one is surprised when it comes to it now.

Whether it is to repel Dugu Zhenyi with one finger, or to almost kill the perfect woman with a sword, this kind of strength is very terrifying.

"Is this really going to be the case?" Chen Longxiang sighed and looked at Yang Mucheng. "If you quit now, we can discuss. Spiritual vein: We can let you take the big head...... If not, then only the sword will speak!"

"I'm sorry!"

The faint two words already represented Yang Mucheng's non-negotiable tone.

Everyone looked at each other and determined that there was no room for turnaround.

Chen Longxiang sighed again.

I don't know if it's a pity or a pity.

But see.

These seven people, lined up, looked directly at Yang Mucheng.

Chen Longxiang restrained his complex emotions, flew into the sky, clenched his fists violently, and in an instant, an earth-shattering aura swept up from his body. This monstrous aura seemed to turn into a rolling fire, burning wildly on his body.

In the radius of a hundred zhang outside his body, he has completely become a sea of fire!

Meantime.

The perfect woman tiptoed a little and also flew into the air.

The perfect woman standing in the void, her waist-length hair flying wildly. The aura in her body also swept out, and the surging black energy grew desperately, churning wildly, and also spread to a range of hundreds of zhang.

And the same is true for everyone else.

Look at it from afar.

The remnants of the Seven Spirit Seekers had already transformed into that terrifying light in a frenzied way, enveloping the sky for hundreds of miles.

"Seven of you join forces?"

Yang Mucheng shook his head lightly, neither sad nor happy.

"Since you are ready to die, then I will fulfill you!"

"Chen Longxiang, as the master of the Spirit Seeking Sect, you naturally have to suffer this blow from me first!"

Yang Mucheng looked towards Chen Longxiang.

His voice had just fallen.

There was a shocking momentum on his body, just like the phantom of the lion king before. However, his influence is many times more terrifying than the Lion King Phantom. Everyone's eyes widened, only to see a shocking demon shadow rising behind Yang Mucheng, and suddenly a monstrous demonic flame also swept out at this moment, directly dying the most pure aura in the cave with terrifying demonic energy!

The Shadow slowly raised its head.

If it is said that when Yang Mucheng used this demon god sacrifice for the first time, this demon shadow was still just an illusory shadow. Now, then, the shadow is completely him.

It's like, he's the demon god, and the demon god is him!

"Dragon Elephant Divine Skill!"

Chen Longxiang moved.

Under this monstrous shadow, he even had the feeling that he was standing on a flat boat and facing the stormy waves that swept the world, as if he would be completely engulfed at any time. If he doesn't make a move, I'm afraid he won't have the courage to make a move. There was a roar, and Chen Longxiang attacked in shock.

What is the original name of Chen Longxiang, Dugu Zhen has already forgotten it, only because the other party has the power of the dragon elephant, and his surname is Chen, so he is called it. Now Chen Longxiang is showing everything contained in his nickname!

"Boom!"

A piercing knife sounded, and no one knew where he pulled out the knife from, but he saw a knife appearing suddenly, like a great sun falling, burning the sky and boiling the sea. This knife momentum is even more imposing, as if it is about to split the heavens and the earth!

At this moment, the limelight of Dugu Zhenyi and the six perfect women was all snatched by him alone!

"Extinguish!"

His long knife slashed down, and before the knife arrived, the terrifying knife intent was already a void shock, and he came to the top of Yang Mucheng's head with a posture of smashing everything.

Apparently.

Chen Longxiang not only did not hide it, but even took out the last means to press the bottom of the box. This knife is to cut life and death, Yang Mu is alive, he will die. If Yang Mucheng dies, he can live.

"Humph!"

Facing a knife that was enough to separate Hengyu, Yang Mucheng snorted coldly, he had already stepped out in one step, and smashed it with a punch.

"Old Demon Yang, you're crazy!"

Seeing that Yang Mucheng actually defended himself with a meat fist, even Chen Longxiang couldn't help but shout.

Lose your marbles?

Naturally not!

In the body of the old lion king, there was a drop of the blood of the 'holy lion'. Presumably, this lion king must be a descendant of some powerful existence, because it has been inherited for an unknown number of years, so the bloodline is extremely thin, but the old lion king was able to condense the thin bloodline and condense it into a drop of existence that is not inferior to dragon blood and phoenix blood.

This drop of 'Holy Lion' bloodline gave Yang Mucheng an enhancement in his physique, and it was even comparable to the effect of three drops of dragon blood!

So.

He wanted to try to see how far his tempered body had reached!

"Boom!"

In the frightened gaze, Yang Mucheng's punch smashed heavily on the round of crazy knives in a flash.

"Bell—"

At this moment, the great sun was shattered, and Hengyu burst!

The knife that Chen Longxiang used to slash with this life cultivation was actually shattered by Yang Mucheng.

"No!"

Chen Longxiang's eyes widened, and he only saw that after Yang Mucheng's punch smashed his battle knife, it actually smashed towards his chest with an unabated attitude. With a hysterical roar, Chen Longxiang waved his hands and brought up a monstrous cloud of golden light, wanting to stop Yang Mucheng's decisive punch.

Pity.

He had already exhausted his momentum with one sword before, and this was already the end of his powerful crossbow.

Yang Mucheng smashed his blocking hands with a punch, and then smashed heavily on Chen Longxiang's chest!

"Click!"

This punch slammed in, as if it had reshaped time for Chen Longxiang.

Along Yang Mucheng's fist, the qi and blood in his whole body dispersed frantically at an impressive speed at this moment. The body that was originally like a teenager is aging rapidly at this moment.

"Bang!"

Chen Longxiang's body was closed, like a huge humanoid shrimp stick.

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the whole person was more like a disemboweled cannonball, and was blasted out on the spot.

In the first snap of his fingers, Chen Longxiang directly had a youthful posture and turned into a middle-aged man, his hair began to turn gray, and wrinkles appeared on his face.

In the second snap of his fingers, he accelerated aging, his hair was gray, and he was constantly thinning and falling. His teeth were loose, his eye sockets were sunken, and he was covered in corpse spots.

In the snap of a third, his body began to age rapidly, like a mummy. His body was still in mid-air, and his whole body had already begun to disintegrate wildly, turning into dust and completely disappearing.

It's just three snaps of a finger.

Chen Longxiang seems to have finished this hurried life, from a young man to a white bone skeleton, all traces of existence have been completely erased by Yang Mucheng's shocking punch.

(End of chapter)