Everyone was stunned. Everyone thought Chen Yang was going to untie Mang Hen, but they didn't expect that he actually killed Mang Hen.
In front of the spiritual judge, this is simply a slap in the face, a naked challenge to the spiritual judge's authority.
The moment Chen Yang killed Python Hen, a majestic aura was released from the body of the spiritual cutter, locking him in place and enveloping everyone around him at the same time.
This huge pressure makes people feel irresistible.
After all, the Spiritual Judge is a strong person in the late stage of foundation building. Except for Gu Feng, everyone else present is in the innate realm. The gap in realm is really too big.
"Monster breath!"
However, Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat as he sensed a familiar feeling in the breath of the spiritual judge.
It is not the pure demonic aura of the Ten Thousand Demonic Order, nor the fierce aura of alien beasts, but the aura of a demonic beast with the blood of demonic beasts.
In other words, the Spiritual Judge is very likely to be a monster with a thin bloodline of monsters.
However, the spiritual judge is not a real monster, because the worst that a real monster can do is form a pill.
And he is still two big realms away from forming a pill.
It's no wonder that he wants to find the source of releasing demonic energy, because only with the help of pure demonic energy can he advance to pill formation.
"As expected, the spiritual judge is a monster."
Chen Yang's eyes narrowed and he looked at the spiritual judge.
Since the other party was a monster, he felt a little more confident.
It's still a bit difficult for him to deal with humans in the late stage of foundation building, but when it comes to monsters, he has other methods.
The spirit judge's momentum became more and more violent, but he was not in a hurry to take action. A pair of bright red eyes, full of murderous intent, stared at Chen Yang coldly.
Lang Gu shuddered, stood up, and said bravely: "Spiritual Judge, this matter..."
With a swipe, the spiritual judge turned his head and glared at Lang Gu. The ferocious look in his eyes immediately shocked Lang Gu. His whole body became stiff and he couldn't even speak.
"Outsiders?"
The spiritual judge looked at Chen Yang and wrote three words on the ground with a branch.
While writing, his hands were shaking, obviously trying to control his anger and stay calm.
Seeing that he was not in a hurry to take action, Chen Yang, who was worried about how to delay the time, suddenly felt happy. He pretended to touch his nose and secretly took a pill given by He Sui before to restore his true energy.
As long as you have your true energy and delay for a while, dealing with the spiritual judge won't be a big problem.
"Yes, I am not a beast spirit."
Chen Yang looked at the spiritual judge and answered calmly.
The spiritual judge's eyes flickered and he wrote: "The aura on your body has appeared in the ruins of Daxia. You took that treasure away. If you hand it over, I can give you a complete corpse."
It turns out that you are not in a hurry to take action because you want to know the whereabouts of the Ten Thousand Demons Order.
Chen Yang's mind suddenly moved, and he said with an innocent expression: "Sir Spiritual Judge, I don't know what you are talking about."
"court death!"
The spiritual judge wrote two words on the ground and walked towards Chen Yang.
His steps were short, as if his legs couldn't move forward.
The momentum in the later stages of foundation building should not be underestimated. Even though Chen Yang had the Eight Desolations Tyrant Body as his foundation, he was still suppressed to the point of stagnant breathing.
It seems that the spiritual judge is planning to take action.
Chen Yang's true energy has not recovered yet, so now is not the time to take action.
He put on a look of panic on his face and procrastinated: "Say, I'll say."
The spiritual judge stopped and stared at Chen Yang coldly.
Chen Yangdao: "I come from China and am an ordinary college student. I entered the Himalayas with a dream, hoping to save the people from the darkness. As a result, I found that the Himalayas are so beautiful, completely..."
Click.
The tree branch used for writing was crushed in the hand of the spiritual judge. He stepped forward angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Everyone present could tell that Chen Yang was obviously talking nonsense.
His courage is too great.
"Don't worry, don't worry, let's get to the point right away." Chen Yang made a special gesture to the spiritual judge, and then said: "I got a treasure in the ruins of Daxia, that treasure..."
Although Chen Yang got to the point, the spirit judge's patience was exhausted and he walked towards Chen Yang without stopping.
With every step he took, his momentum increased a little. Some of the younger members of the Wolf Spirit Clan who were in the Yuan Realm knelt down on the spot, unable to bear the momentum.
Moreover, the spiritual judge was obviously short in stature, but there was a thumping sound on the ground, leaving deep footprints, as if his body was very heavy.
Seeing that the spiritual judge was not going to listen to his explanation, Chen Yang rolled his eyes and changed his strategy.
He grabbed an empty elixir bottle in his bag, threw it into the distance, and shouted to the spiritual judge: "The treasure is inside. If you want it, go get it quickly."
Before anyone could react, the elixir bottle had flown far away, turned into a small black dot, and fell into the dense bushes.
What the spiritual judge is most concerned about is the treasure that releases a dark red aura.
The reason why he was so angry from the beginning was because the treasure he had coveted for a long time was actually taken away by others.
At this moment, when he saw Chen Yang throwing the treasure out, his eyes lit up. He didn't care about Chen Yang and the others. He moved and chased after the pill bottle that flew a thousand meters away.
Seeing the spiritual judge walking away, Chen Yang immediately said to everyone: "Everyone go back to the tribe. He will be back soon. I will deal with him."
Hearing this, everyone immediately understood that the so-called treasure was used by Chen Yang to deceive the spiritual judge.
Lang Xiaoran frowned and said worriedly: "Chen Yang, the spiritual judge is in the late stage of foundation building. How do you deal with him? You are no match for him."
"Xiao Ran is right, Chen Yang, please leave quickly." Lang Gu glanced at Xiao Ran, with a look of affection on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Yang, please take Xiao Ran away with you. Hurry, otherwise Ling Cai
Then he came back."
Others also looked at Chen Yang with serious expressions, thinking that he could not deal with the spiritual judge.
Chen Yang was unmoved and said in a deep voice: "You all listen to me and hide in the tribe quickly, otherwise it will only cause fearless casualties."
Lang Gu frowned and shook his head: "Chen Yang, there is no way you can defeat the Spiritual Judge."
"Who said I was going to defeat him?"
A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Yang's lips, then his face darkened, and he said to everyone: "Quick, if you don't retreat, it will be too late. Do you all want to die?"
"Let's go, everyone retreat to the tribe."
Lang Gu hesitated for a moment, then suddenly pulled Lang Xiaoran and led the people from the Five Tribes Alliance to retreat into the tribe.
They found a bunker and watched the situation outside the tribe from a distance.
"Groan!"
Just when the people from the Five Tribes Alliance were hiding, a sharp cry came out, which made people's ears hurt.
Immediately afterwards, a black shadow was seen running from a distance.
That black shadow is none other than the Spiritual Judge.
Killing intent and anger, as if they were real, came out of the Spiritual Judge, with a violent momentum, as if he wanted to destroy everything in front of him.