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Chapter 2814 No name left

Chen Yang took a closer look and saw an old man flying towards this side. His realm had suddenly reached the early stage of condensation.

His expression hardened, he gripped the Zibai Sword tightly, and was ready to fight.

The person flying over at this time was none other than Ding Ruofa, who had come from Zhongzhen City.

Ding Ruofa happened to see Wen Xinghuo being killed by a sky arrow, without even the slightest resistance.

The power of that arrow made Ding Ruofa tremble with fear.

He thought to himself that if it were him, he wouldn't be absolutely sure of blocking that arrow.

And he discovered that Wen Xinghuo had been seriously injured before he was hit by the arrow. In other words, Wen Xinghuo's opponent was much stronger than him.

As for how Wen Xinghuo was injured previously, Ding Ruofa did not see it.

He only knew that the young man who fought against Wen Xinghuo was extremely powerful and was not something he, Ding Ruofa, could fight against.

After all, he and Wen Xinghuo fought for so long, and it was hard to tell the winner, and they were forced to leave in the end.

And just a moment after he chased him out, Wen Xinghuo was killed.

He asked himself that the gap in strength between him and Chen Yang was not that big.

And when he gradually got closer and discovered Chen Yang's realm, he was even more shocked.

"Medium induction!?"

Ding Ruofa's eyes widened and he sensed it again and found that he was not mistaken. He felt it was incredible.

"Who is this person? His strength is so terrifying! Could it be that he is an old monster from the Immortal Realm who has taken over his soul?"

Ding Ruofa could think of almost anything in his mind at the moment.

After gradually approaching, he found that Chen Yang was in a state of combat readiness. He quickly stopped, cupped his hands to Chen Yang, and said in a polite tone: "Your Excellency, please don't be nervous. I am not a member of the Black Fire Cult."

Chen Yang saw that Ding Ruofa was in awe of him, but he did not relax. He still stared at Ding Ruofa with vigilance and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Ding Ruofa revealed his identity, and then said: "I am a helper invited by the government. I am here now. I wanted to help you, but I didn't expect that you are so powerful that you have already killed Wen Xinghuo."

"He took it lightly."

Chen Yang said calmly, flew down to the ground, and pocketed Wen Xinghuo's ring and torch.

Then he looked at Ding Ruofa and asked, "When you came here just now, did you see how I killed him?"

Ding Ruofa was shocked and immediately understood that Chen Yang must be afraid of revealing some secret.

He was afraid that if he said the wrong thing, he would be killed.

However, after hesitating for a moment, he still said truthfully: "When I flew over, I happened to see your Excellency's shocking arrow, killing Wen Xinghuo."

"So, you only saw arrows?"

Chen Yang asked.

Ding Ruofa felt a little numb when he was stared at by Chen Yang's indifferent eyes.

If a middle-level induction cultivator dared to do this to him on ordinary days, he would definitely slap him to death.

Chen Yang's killing of Wen Xinghuo was so shocking to him that he couldn't help but feel afraid of Chen Yang.

He nodded, bowed slightly and said: "Don't worry, sir, I did only see the arrow. If this is your secret, I will keep it secret for you."

"It doesn't matter, that's not a secret."

Chen Yang observed Ding Ruofa carefully and felt relieved when he saw that he didn't seem to be lying.

Otherwise, if his body training matter is exposed and Ding Ruofa reports the matter to the royal family, it will bring him endless trouble.

Chen Yang casually threw the torch weapon used by Wen Xinghuo towards Ding Ruofa and said, "I have no use for this thing, so I gave it to you."

This torch is a twelve-marked heavenly weapon. Although it has demonic attributes, it can still sell a lot of spiritual stones.

Ding Ruofa couldn't help but feel happy when he got this thing.

But he knew that this torch was a warning from Chen Yang to him.

If he dares to talk nonsense, then Wen Xinghuo will learn from his mistakes.

He put away the torch weapon, cupped his hands to Chen Yang and said, "Thank you for the treasure."

"You're welcome."

Chen Yang nodded, turned around and flew towards Huayan County, saying: "Farewell."

"Your surname, can you tell me your name?"

Ding Ruofa was full of curiosity about Chen Yang and quickly caught up and asked.

"You and I may never see each other again, so what's the point of knowing your name or not."

Chen Yang said a word and quickly walked away.

Ding Ruofa did not continue chasing because he was afraid of making Chen Yang unhappy.

When Chen Yang disappeared, a wry smile appeared on his face. It was ridiculous to think that he, a dignified early stage cultivator of concentration, was shocked by a guy in the middle stage of induction. It was really ridiculous to tell him this.

He glanced at Wen Xinghuo's body, and couldn't help but feel a little secretly happy, and said to himself: "This person is capable of killing early Ningbo cultivators in the middle stage of induction. His achievements in the future must be extraordinary. Although I don't know the origin of his name today,

But it can be regarded as a friendship with him. In the future, when he reaches the top, maybe I can also benefit."

Thinking like this, Ding Ruofa smiled, carried Wen Xinghuo's body, and returned to Zhongzhen City.

Under the command of Fang Jinhe, the city has been almost tidied up.

"Senior Ding!"

Seeing Ding Ruofa turning back, Fang Jin and Zhang Chengren went up to greet him.

The two of them took a closer look and found that what Ding Ruofa was holding was Wen Xinghuo, and they were immediately overjoyed.

Now, it's good. The two early Condensation cultivators of the Black Fire Sect were both killed. Even if there are still some fish slipping through the net in Zhong Zhencheng's branch, it's not a big concern.

However, what made Fang Jinhe and Zhang Chengren feel a little confused was that the previous battle between Ding Ruofa and Wen Xinghuo had obviously lasted for a long time, with no winner or loser.

But this time, Ding Ruofa chased out for a while, and then killed Wen Xinghuo, and the battle ended too quickly.

However, neither of them dared to ask any more questions and quickly stepped forward to thank Ding Ruofa for his help.

Ding Ruofa threw Wen Xinghuo's body next to Gu Zhengxin, glanced at Fang Jin and the other two, knowing what they were thinking, and said: "I did not kill these two people."

Fang Jinhe and the other two were startled and said sarcastically: "Since it wasn't you, Senior Ding, who took action, then who else can kill them?"

Ding Ruofa asked: "Have you seen the young man Wen Xinghuo chased out just now?"

"Saw it."

Zhang Chengren nodded and said: "However, he is only in the middle stage of induction, how can he be Wen Xinghuo's opponent?"

Ding Ruofa muttered: "Don't look at things by their appearance. That man is very powerful. If it weren't for him, Zhong Zhen City would have suffered a catastrophe today."

Fang Jinhe thought for a moment and asked, "Senior Ding, did that person say anything about Jie Mi's soul?"

This matter was learned from Ruan Min's mouth, but Fang Jinhe did not believe it.

But the collapse of the huge bell just now made him shaken, and he felt that Ruan Min's words were probably true.

Ding Ruofa thought that Chen Yang's trip was probably just for the spirit.

Perhaps, that is Chen Yang's secret.

He glanced at Fang Jinhe and said coldly: "What kind of spirit is this? It's just a lie told by the Black Fire Cult people to deceive us."

Fang Jinhe smiled sarcastically. Although he didn't ask any more questions, he still felt that something was fishy.


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