"call out!"

The sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded from the sky, and then a middle-aged man fled in a panic.

The middle-aged man, covered in blood, had a strong hatred in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn the Yang family!"

Behind him, a Yang family disciple with an eighth level of cultivation pursued him reluctantly. The latter sneered at this moment and said, "Damn it you!"

"Just!" the middle-aged man shouted in a low voice: "I have no grudges with your Yang family in the past, but I have no grudges recently. It's just because I had a little quarrel with Ji Menghang. I was caught by you as the target of the trial. It's outrageous!"

What he said is true at all. He ended up in this experience two years ago. Because he offended Ji Menghang, he was directly arrested by the Yang family, which became the training target of the Fengtian Trial. The more unlucky you are, the more unlucky you are.

When the Yang family disciple chasing behind him heard this, he sneered and said, "Whoever you are on the ground of the Yang family, if you say you are guilty, it is guilty, and if you are guilty, it is guilty!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly. Just as he was about to speed up, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air in front of him.

His expression suddenly changed, and then a look of despair appeared.

"I really didn't expect that I'm going to die here today."

The Yang family disciple who was chasing behind him laughed and said, "Brother, I discovered this person first, I hope you can..."

Before his words could be finished, the person who met on the narrow road had no hesitation to rush to the middle-aged man. What was unexpected was that this person's speed did not decrease, and the middle-aged man who had just skipped past rushed straight to him.

"Brother, what do you mean?" The Yang family disciple asked in a low voice, but as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed Yang Chen's face.

At first glance, he was very familiar. When he thought about it carefully, he suddenly felt a sudden tremor.

"You are Yang Chen!"

The disciple exclaimed without hesitation and used the unique martial arts of the Yang family. He heard a violent roar suddenly burst out, and then his body turned straight into 800,000 feet in size.

The unparalleled powerful body fluctuations were surging in all directions like a volcano erupting.

There is also a powerful force of oppression, sweeping out with its body as the center, and the earth below collapses directly.

"Boy, die!"

He roared low, and the roar shook the earth. Then the spiritual energy in his body, under the action of unique skills, quickly circulated and poured into the waving fists along the meridians.

The fist suddenly burst out with dazzling light, like a meteor, sweeping out with an unparalleled impact. Wherever it passes, the space is directly torn apart, forming countless cracks, and is even affected by a space whirlwind, surging out towards the surroundings.

However, facing this attack, Yang Chen had no expression on his face, and even a trace of aura appeared on his body. As the two got closer, his palm slowly raised, then bent a finger and gently bounced it.

Seeing this, the Yang family disciple was stunned for a moment, then laughed to the sky and said, "Haha, boy, you are seeking death by yourself!"

As soon as the words were finished, the attacks of the two suddenly collided. At the same time, the laughter of the Yang family disciple stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face also solidified, and an indescribable look of shock appeared.

"What!?"

He exclaimed, Yang Chen's ordinary finger, the impact force carried by him could not be described in words. He only felt that his whole body had lost consciousness, and then blood suddenly appeared, with the fist as the center, the flesh and bones began to burst open.

First, the fist, then the arms, then the shoulders...

It was not until this time that the Yang family disciples suddenly realized the coming of death. He shouted and said, "Yang Chen, spare your life!"

Yang Chen was still expressionless in response to this. In his cold eyes, the body and head of the Yang family disciple burst open, and then his legs turned into blood mist.

Even so, the aftermath of his attack still did not stop. He saw a powerful shock wave suddenly surged out from the blood mist of the Yang family disciples, sweeping across the radius of 800,000 feet.

Several peaks below suddenly burst into pieces, and the sky was even more resounding like a thunderous explosion.

At the same time, outside, everyone was completely confused when they looked at what happened in the Three Xuan Realm. After several breaths, they suddenly realized.

"What!?"

"The Eighth Heaven can be killed with just one finger!"

"How is this possible?"

Everyone was in an uproar. No one expected that Yang Chen could kill a Yang family disciple of the Eighth Heaven so easily. You know, a month ago, Yang Chen fought with Ji Menghang, who was at the peak of the seventh level, and it was hard to solve, but now he has such a powerful combat power, which is too incredible.

Seeing this, Mo Laodao widened his eyes, then laughed to the sky and said happily: "Haha! Good junior brother, I have brought glory to the master!"

As soon as he said this, everyone around him flashed their eyes. At first glance, these words seemed nothing, but if you think about it, you will find the implicit meaning.

You know, Master Mo’s background is surprisingly scary and plays an important role in the Yang family. Mo’s title of junior brother to Yang Chen is invisibly finding a great backer for the latter!

When everyone was shocked, the faces of the Yang family were extremely gloomy. Yang Chen did not kill the scattered cultivators, but directly destroyed the Yang family's disciples. This was undoubtedly challenging the entire Yang family!

A cold murderous intent flashed through the eyes of the Holy Emperor of the Yang family, and then he said to himself: "Boy, the good show has just begun. My Yang family has 30,000 disciples, and someone can solve you!"

At the same time, in the Three Xuan Realm, with the Yang family disciple being killed, the middle-aged man who had previously fled suddenly became stunned.

"Is he also the target of the trial?" The middle-aged man looked at Yang Chen in surprise, but then he found that the latter did not have the unique aura of the target of the trial.

The Yang family planted a special aura in each trial target to distinguish the enemy and me.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man was completely confused and said to himself: "Didn't the Yang family prohibit internal fighting?"

When he was confused, Yang Chen slowly turned around and glanced at the former.

With just one glance, the middle-aged man felt great pressure and did not dare to look at Yang Chen. He quickly clasped his fists and said, "Former... Senior, thank you for your help."

This sentence seems reasonable, but in fact it is a certain hat for Yang Chen.

When Yang Chen heard this, he had a expressionless face and said, "If you want to survive, your only chance is to tell me all the news about the trial goals."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his heart tightened at first, and then he hurriedly said: "Senior, our number is 10,000. In this area, there are nine thousand people, with the highest strength being the peak of the eighth level, and the next area is the ninth level strongest."

When Yang Chen heard this, his eyes flashed. According to the information he currently has, the Ninth Level was correct, but he still asked lightly: "How strong is the hunting target of Yang's surname?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said, "I really don't know the trial goals of the Yang surname, but there is one person who seems to be less than the Fengtian Realm."

When Yang Chen heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly. He was not sure what level his father's cultivation level has reached. Then he asked for some details. After he had no gains, he waved his hand.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man showed ecstasy expression on his face, practiced with fists and said, "Thank you for not killing me!"

When the middle-aged man's figure completely disappeared, Yang Chen's eyes couldn't help but look at the second floor area and muttered to himself: "It seems that only by reaching the second floor area can there be more clues to find the whereabouts of his father!"

Although he thought about it this way, a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Ninety percent of the disciples will be eliminated in this area, but even so, there will be 3,000 remaining.

I hope to save my father's life from so many disciples, not to mention that I don't know where my father is now.

"You can only take one step at a time!"

He gritted his teeth and was about to look for the next Yang family disciple, but at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then he did not hesitate and punched hard behind him.

"boom!"

The unparalleled roar burst out like thunder. The whole world dimmed for a moment, and then nine hundred thousand feet of space cracks emerged.

The next moment, a figure flew backwards like a meteor at the battle. This person was Yang Chen!

Blood surged in his mouth, and the clothes on his arms burst open, even on the surface of his skin, were still bloody and bloody.

But he turned a blind eye to this and stared at the distance.

At the same time, a surprising voice came from a distance: "Isn't dead?"

After the sound ended, the space there was twisting, and a figure quietly emerged. The man had a fair face and looked like a handsome young man.

Yang Chen's eyes flashed slightly and he said in a low voice: "Yang Yun!"
Chapter completed!