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Chapter 56 Ye Chen's Schadenfreude

Ye Chen's condition was very bad. His head felt dizzy and his internal organs seemed to have been displaced.

He was slapped away by Wang Qiang before, and was slapped directly from the top of Qingyang Peak to the bottom of the peak. If it weren't for the fact that Ye Chen was the son of luck, he was lucky enough to avoid all fatal injuries along the way, and he would probably be dead now.

It's so transparent.

But even so, his injuries were not serious, especially when he thought that Wang Qiang had made him so embarrassed, the monks in Qingyang Sect were probably laughing their heads off at this moment.

Ye Chen has always been a person who pays great attention to face, but now, he feels that his last bit of face has been lost to Wang Qiang.

For a moment, I actually had the idea of ​​leaving Qingyang Sect and practicing elsewhere.

"Chen'er, this is the best opportunity. Let's quickly leave Qingyang Sect, a place of right and wrong. From now on, the world is huge and we can go anywhere."

Fu Qingfeng kept lobbying in Ye Chen's ears, hoping that Ye Chen would leave Qingyang Sect as soon as possible.

Facing Wang Qiang, who was getting stronger every time, Fu Qingfeng really didn't want to continue to provoke him, and he always felt that Wang Qiang's treatment of Ye Chen was difficult to understand.

Every time, he seemed to be deliberately targeting Ye Chen, causing Ye Chen to conflict with him, and then slapped him in the face again and again.

And logically speaking, a person like Wang Qiang should have been unable to tolerate Ye Chen for a long time. At least Fu Qingfeng believed that if he were Wang Qiang, he would never be able to keep Ye Chen alive until now.

Fu Qingfeng couldn't figure out everything, but one thing was certain, Wang Qiang must have a big plan!

In fact, Fu Qingfeng had mentioned asking Ye Chen to leave Qingyang Sect several times. Ye Chen had refused without thinking before, but this time, he finally wavered.

"Let's go back and take a look at the situation first. If the Qingyang Sect is destroyed by the Lingchen Sect this time, it will be meaningless to talk about it now."

Ye Chen gave an ambiguous answer while pondering, dragging his heavy body and walked forward without saying a word.

Soon, the Qingyang Zong Mountain Gate was in sight, and the scene of the confrontation between Wang Qiang and Wu Baili came into Ye Chen's eyes.

"Hmph, this Wang Qiang really has too much power to dare to confront people like Wu Baili. Is this because he is tired of living?" After taking stock of the scene as quickly as possible, Ye Chen showed a hint of joy on his face: "Look at Meng Qingtian.

He should have been injured, and the person who could hurt him must be Wu Baili."

"Tsk, tsk, even Meng Qingtian is no match for Wu Baili. How can Wang Qiang, a small guy, be so confident?"

Ye Chen felt like he was dying of comfort. He had never seen Wang Qiang defeated before, and now he was about to see Wang Qiang die in the hands of Wu Baili. He had almost replaced himself as Wu Baili, and he was so brave that he could avenge his great revenge.

"It's a pity that I wasn't the one who killed you in the end, but that's fine, the grudge between you and me will disappear from now on!"

Secretly saying something to himself in his heart, Ye Chen hid motionless in the dark, waiting for the moment when Wang Qiang died in Wu Baili's hands.

On his face, the expression of schadenfreude became stronger and stronger, with resentment towards Wang Qiang and twisted ferocity.

Ye Chen didn't notice that Fu Qingfeng turned into a projection at some point and appeared beside him, seeing the expression on his face.

Fu Qingfeng sighed quietly, the look of disappointment on his face getting stronger and stronger.

Once upon a time, Ye Chen was still a young man who was not afraid of hardships and moved forward courageously. Now, facing several setbacks, the spiritual energy in his body was about to be exhausted, and he disappeared from everyone.

You must know that in the past, Ye Chen would not even bother to do this kind of behavior of scheming behind the scenes.

Because he has the demeanor of a master and believes that with his own strength, he can do anything he wants, so there is no need for him to behave like a villain.

But now, Ye Chen didn't even bother to do anything behind his back, and just gloated secretly at Wang Qiang's misfortune. It can only be said that such a person has lost the qualification to become a master.

Fu Qingfeng shook his head unconsciously and escaped into the ancient precepts without saying a word.

...

"Forget it, I, Wang Qiang, will slap you in the face hard today!"

Standing from Ye Chen's perspective, Wang Qiang shouted loudly, and began to make fast hand gestures, mumbling words that seemed to be an extremely mysterious spell.

"Humph, you don't overestimate your own capabilities, I'll see how you die!" Ye Chen said with a sinister smile.

On the other side, Wu Baili was also extremely supportive. He didn't even have the intention to defend himself, and was silently watching Wang Qiang's every move as if he were a fool.

In his opinion, no matter how strong Wang Qiang is and if he has any powerful trump cards to protect himself, he must still follow logic.

Faced with his own cultivation in the realm of god transformation, can Wang Qiang still make a comeback?

"Stop struggling Wang Qiang, do you really think you can beat me?" The look of disdain on his face became thicker and thicker. Even now, Wu Baili still didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

"Throughout the entire history of the Eastern Wilderness Continent, no soul palace monk has ever been able to kill a powerful person who transformed into a god. Who do you think you are, that you can still make history?"

Facing Wu Baili's words, Meng Qingtian, who was seriously injured behind him, gritted his teeth and wanted to refute, but could not say a word.

Because everything Wu Baili said is true, the power of transforming gods is irresistible. This is the ultimate principle of the Tao. Even if Wang Qiang is amazing and talented, he is a Taoist in the upper world. How can he resist the Tao?

"It's already this time, why don't you invite a guardian?"

Meng Qingtian muttered to himself unconsciously. At this moment, his nerves were tense and his heart was about to jump into his throat.

Even the leader of Qingyang Sect is so nervous at this moment, let alone others.

Meng Qingning's jade hands were knotted, and her knuckles were a little white due to the exertion. She silently looked at Wang Qiang's back, her eyes full of worry, but she couldn't do anything to help, so she could only watch everything develop.

"Brother Wang, you must not get into trouble, otherwise... I really don't know what to do."

At this moment, no one knows what Wang Qiang is thinking.

If Wang Qiang was still a little nervous before he formally faced Wu Baili, then at this moment, these nervousness were completely gone.

What's left is unparalleled confidence!

Others didn't know it, but Wang Qiang could clearly feel that the spirit stones in his storage bag were quickly dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Through the spell, it is directly transmitted into the body of the mountain giant.

As for the mountain giant, this time under the full force, his energy was restrained, and all the explosive power was hidden in his body. No one except Wang Qiang could feel it.

"Rumble..."

Above the sky, thunder was rolling in, and the originally calm and sunny weather suddenly became covered with dark clouds.

The body of the mountain giant is constantly expanding, from the original size of a palm to as tall as one person, two people, ten feet, one hundred feet... and even one thousand feet tall!

In the end, a thousand-foot-large mountain giant with peerless majesty stood tall in everyone's eyes. Wang Qiang's trump card was clearly revealed at this moment!


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