Celestial Refining Divine Scripture-Chapter 126 - 124: Zheng Ming Has Been Waiting for You
The dignified third young miss of the Chen Clan, like a dog?
Everyone was stunned into silence.
"You court death!"
"Kill him, kill him for me!"
Chen Yue was shaking all over with rage, absolutely furious, even forgetting that Xu Yang was vital to the Cyan Gang Sect’s treasure and cannot die!
That’s how furious she was!
Swish!
Xu Yang cursed and ran.
But Chen Gong, as a Myriad Phenomena Realm powerhouse, blurred and reappeared right in front of Xu Yang, his gaze icy cold.
"Little bastard, dare to insult the Third Miss? I’ll cut out your tongue and rip your mouth to shreds!"
Swish!
The Myriad Phenomena Realm struck, instantly imprisoning the land around them.
Xu Yang’s body went rigid, unable to move, forced to watch helplessly as the old man attacked.
But there wasn’t a trace of fear on his face!
"Who’s there?"
The old man’s face suddenly changed, and without hesitation he switched tactics midstrike, spinning to slap a palm behind him.
Boom!
Thunderous noise shook the heavens and earth!
The terrifying shockwave blasted away the surrounding crowd.
The entire desolate mountain seemed struck by a raging ocean, trembling violently, covered in cracks!
"Myriad Phenomena Realm—who are you?"
Chen Gong cried out in alarm.
The newcomer was none other than Zhao Mushen!
"I’m your daddy!"
Zhao Mushen grinned, brandishing an ancient saber, and charged in.
"Young Master, run!"
Lv Xiu appeared ghostlike at Xu Yang’s side.
"Stop him, don’t let him escape." Chen Yue snapped back to reality, her pretty face twisting as she shouted harshly.
A mob surged forward!
"Young Master, you go first; these fools can’t keep me and Mr. Zhao here." Lv Xiu held off the attackers.
Xu Yang nodded slightly and seized the chance to dart off the desolate mountain.
With Lv Xiu and Zhao Mushen’s strength, even if they were outmatched, the Chen Family couldn’t keep the pair here.
Zhao Mushen entangled Chen Gong; Lv Xiu alone blocked all the remaining Yang Realm fighters!
However, some Yin Realm martial artists dashed after him.
Xu Yang swept his gaze around, a cold look on his face.
Run?
Why should I run?
Suddenly, he spun around and attacked in a surprise counter!
"Ha, this trash isn’t running!"
"Seize him quickly, those two will surrender too!"
"Bastard dog, die for me!"
Seven or eight people charged, among them Wang Dalong and Lingyan!
"Bunch of scum. Today I’ll send all of you to hell!"
Xu Yang leaped up, hands on the Demon Dragon Saber, slashing down, saber intent soaring to the skies, slaughter flooding the land!
Whoosh!
The eerie blade gleamed with terrifying destructive intent, unstoppable, roaring into the crowd like a thunderclap!
"Aaaagh!"
Piercing screams erupted in an instant.
Three martial artists were sent flying by one slash, heads cracked and bleeding, miserable beyond description!
"How is this possible?"
"He’s only at Middle Stage of Yin Realm, how can he be so strong?"
"Dammit, attack together!"
Wang Dalong was in shock, but fully confident in his side’s power.
Boom!
Bloody chaos broke out instantly!
Yet Xu Yang moved as if in an empty field.
Against a pack of Yin Realm fighters—even those at late or perfect stage—he didn’t even need the Cangxu Divine Eyes!
His formidable Spiritual Power sensed every strike, and his terrifying strength was a total suppression!
Wherever he strode, the enemy couldn’t even touch his shadow—before they could react, they were slashed dead!
"Xu Yang, today I’ll avenge the Sixth Young Lord!"
Wang Dalong charged in fury.
"Avenge him?"
"Zheng Ming has been waiting for you down below!"
Xu Yang sneered, True Essence surging—and a Chen Family martial artist beside him was blasted away, organs shattered, blood pouring from all orifices, dead on the spot!
Wang Dalong’s face twisted.
Staring at Xu Yang, his heart pounded madly, as if he faced some primordial beast, its murderous might suffocating him.
How is this possible?
He’s just putting on a front, bluffing!
Wang Dalong roared inwardly, psyching himself up.
"Kill!"
Boom!
A single saber slash tore everything apart.
Wang Dalong didn’t even have a chance to scream; his eyes bulged, blood spurted uncontrollably from his mouth, and his whole body slammed into the cliff with a crash!
Even as he died, his eyes still showed endless disbelief!
Xu Yang—how could he possibly be this strong?
Pity. No one would answer him now!
"Only you left."
Xu Yang turned abruptly, locking his gaze on Lingyan!
Yin Realm Perfection, a royal enforcer!
Gulp!
Lingyan swallowed nervously, utterly terrified by Xu Yang’s killing, knees shaking uncontrollably.
"Xu Yang, I—I was forced!"
"None of this was my will!"
Xu Yang sneered, "Back then, you treated me like a clown!"
"Stole my resources, followed Zheng Ming in humiliating me—did you ever dream there’d be a day like this?"
Xu Yang advanced, eyes brimming with murderous intent!
Lingyan felt as if a monstrous beast was opening its bloody maw, baring fangs at him.
Cold sweat slicked his body, terror freezing his heart.
"Aaaah~~"
He screamed in panic, tried to run, but tripped on a rock, falling face-first in abject humiliation!
"Somebody help me!"
"Third Miss, save me!!"
His hysterical shrieks stopped dead as blood splattered the ground!
A severed head rolled down the desolate mountain, hot blood staining the earth.
"Go keep your master company down below!"
Xu Yang sneered, raised his head toward the mountain top, and leaped upward.
"Young Master, you..."
Lv Xiu was shocked to see Xu Yang return.
"Kill without mercy!"
Xu Yang tossed the words and charged Chen Yue.
Chen Yue’s eyes rounded: "All dead?"
She’d watched more than a dozen people chase after him, nearly half of them were Yin Realm Perfection!
And in just ten or so breaths, all dead?
Chen Yue couldn’t believe it, panicking and backing away!
"Don’t worry, Third Miss, I’m here!"
Yang Chen dashed in front of Chen Yue, glaring coldly at Xu Yang: "Didn’t expect you to be this strong."
"But it’s useless. Your helpers aren’t a match for Lord Chen Gong!"
"And you, in my eyes, are nothing but an ant who can’t even withstand a blow!"
Yin Realm?
So what if you rival the Yin Realm Perfection?
I’m Yang Realm!
"Kneel!"
Yang Chen erupted, curved palm pressing down like a massive grindstone!
Xu Yang’s lips curled, mocking disdain on his face.
"Just an Early Stage Yang Realm, and you dare boast?"
"Lock God Seal!"
"Demon Dragon Seal!"
Clang!
Roar!
With the Demon Dragon Saber’s deafening clang, the dragon’s soul awoke, monstrous might flooding the air.
Yang Chen—caught off guard—was struck by a thunderbolt, tossed to the ground mid-leap as an invisible giant palm slammed him down, clutching his head and shrieking in agony, convulsing with pain.
Xu Yang strode over and decapitated him with one strike!
He looked up at Chen Yue; she was petrified, her face pale as death.
A single saber killed a Yang Realm—this scene shook her to the core!
Not like the Barbarian Race prodigies, who’d already grown numb!
"You—you..."
"Mr. Gong, save me!"
Chen Yue retreated in panic, screaming desperately.
"Third Miss!"
Rumble!!
The mountain top erupted suddenly.
Chen Gong went all out, forcing Zhao Mushen back, and swept around charging forth.
"Withdraw!"
Lv Xiu snatched up Xu Yang with lightning speed, tossing out a crackling thunder bead, and raced down the mountain.
Rumble, rumble!!
The bead exploded, raising a storm of thunder that engulfed the desolate mountain!
Xu Yang, Lv Xiu, and Zhao Mushen swaggered away.
When Chen Gong had dispersed the thunderstorm, his aura was weak, looking miserable.
Staring at the corpses on the mountain, his face was ashen.
Fortunately, nothing happened to Chen Yue!
