Chapter 440 - 440 440 Liu Qingyangs Fury (9th Update)

Chapter 440: Chapter 440: Liu Qingyang’s Fury (9th Update) Chapter 440: Chapter 440: Liu Qingyang’s Fury (9th Update) “Qingyang, he is Feng Wuchen. It was their people who killed everyone from the eight factions of the east, and it must have been him who nearly killed you,”

Fan Shaoyun said softly, a sinister smile creeping onto his lips.

“Feng Wuchen! Do you think I’d believe your nonsense?”

Liu Qingyang roared with rage, his murderous intent soaring, not recognizing Feng Wuchen and his group at all.

Hearing Liu Qingyang’s words, Feng Wuchen and his group were completely shocked. Was this still the same Liu Qingyang?

When had Liu Qingyang ever dared to speak to Feng Wuchen with such an attitude?

“Big Brother Liu, have you gone mad? This is Big Brother Feng!”

Seeing Liu Qingyang at first, Miao Qingqing was overjoyed, but seeing Liu Qingyang’s attitude, she couldn’t help but rebuke angrily.

The furious Liu Qingyang ignored Miao Qingqing, his fierce gaze fixating on Feng Wuchen, as he bellowed, “Apart from you, there was no one else in Greenstone Town. Who else could it be if not you?”

“Liu Qingyang!” Leng Mucheng suddenly shouted in anger, “What are you saying? Do you know…”

“Sect Hierarch, it seems Liu Qingyang doesn’t recognize us anymore, instead recognizing Fan Shaoyun.” Leng Mucheng was about to scold when Bei Dou Yan stopped him, then whispered to Feng Wuchen.

“Not recognizing us? How could this be… Wasn’t Big Brother Liu fine before?” Miao Qingqing was puzzled.

Upon further thought, Miao Qingqing also felt that Bei Dou Yan’s words made sense. This behavior was completely unlike Liu Qingyang. The Liu Qingyang of before would never have doubted Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, his cold gaze sweeping over Fan Shaoyun. He, too, felt something was very off about Liu Qingyang. This was definitely not the Liu Qingyang of the past.

“Could it be that Fan Shaoyun has taken control of him? Or is this a fake Liu Qingyang?” Nangong Zhan speculated, feeling that the Liu Qingyang before him was utterly different from before.

“He is Qingyang, the aura cannot be mistaken, and it doesn’t seem like he’s being controlled,” Bei Dou Yan shook his head.

With a cold gaze turned toward Fan Shaoyun, Feng Wuchen asked chillingly, “Fan Shaoyun, what have you done to Qingyang?”

“Feng Wuchen, you know full well what you did to Qingyang. You won’t admit to killing the people of Greenstone Town, and such vicious methods fit right in with your style of murder. If not you, then who?” Fan Shaoyun said viciously.

“You’re framing and shifting the blame!” Chi Huang shouted angrily.

“Enough talk! I must avenge the people of Greenstone Town!” Liu Qingyang roared, conjuring his longsword while unleashing the terrifying power of the Sixth Layer of Tianyuan Realm, his aura overwhelming.

“Boom!”

Liu Qingyang, stepping on thin air, exploded with a loud bang, his fierce momentum propelling him towards Feng Wuchen, with a speed resembling that of a cheetah.

“Ting!”

Feng Wuchen formed a sword with his right hand, and with a crisp ting, he caught Liu Qingyang’s sword tip. Despite Liu Qingyang’s full strength, he was unable to make Feng Wuchen retreat even half a step.

No matter how hard Liu Qingyang tried, he couldn’t pull his longsword free. It was as if it had become fixed to Feng Wuchen’s sword fingers.

“Qingyang, what’s the matter with you? Don’t you recognize me?” Feng Wuchen asked, frowning.

“Shut up!” Liu Qingyang roared, anger causing him to lose all reason.

At this moment, all Liu Qingyang wanted was to avenge the citizens of Greenstone Town.

“Qingyang! Don’t you remember us? Don’t you remember the Pavilion Master and Qingqing?” Leng Mucheng shouted at Liu Qingyang in anger.

“It was Fan Shaoyun who injured you back then! Don’t let him use you!” Nangong Zhan bellowed, growing more anxious the more he watched.

“Fan Shaoyun! Is this the ‘gift’ you mentioned? You lured us to Greenstone Town, just so that Qingyang and we would kill each other?” Feng Wuchen asked coldly, as a chilling murderous intent began to spread around him.

With a mocking smile on his face, Fan Shaoyun then said solemnly, “Feng Wuchen, each must bear his own sins. Why bother with such futile excuses?”

“Despicable and shameless!” Nangong Zhan shouted furiously, wishing he could tear Fan Shaoyun to shreds.

Liu Qingyang struggled in vain, and immediately gave up his long sword, turning to unleash a ferocious palm strike towards Feng Wuchen. The palm wind howled, shaking the void.

In a state of rage, the Sixth Layer Tianyuan Realm’s Liu Qingyang unleashed an extremely terrifying power, reaching the pinnacle of the Eightfold Tianyuan Realm.

“Boom!”

“Hum!”

Feng Wuchen didn’t hesitate to meet the palm strike head-on. With a thunderous explosion, the fearsome power swept out madly, but still, it couldn’t push Feng Wuchen back half a step.

Feng Wuchen hadn’t even activated his True Yuan yet, he had completely relied on his physical strength to block Liu Qingyang’s palm.

Meanwhile, Feng Wuchen quickly grabbed Liu Qingyang’s wrist and injected his True Yuan to check Liu Qingyang’s physical condition.

“The meridians are chaotic!” Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, seeming to have discerned something.

“Ha!”

At this moment, Liu Qingyang let out an angry shout and swept his leg over.

Caught in thought, Feng Wuchen reacted half a beat too slow and could only let go and step back, narrowly avoiding Liu Qingyang’s attack.

“Qingyang’s meridians are chaotic; it must be due to a serious injury. Although his life was saved, Qingyang has lost his memory!” Feng Wuchen said with a frown.

“What? Lost his memory?” Miao Qingqing, Bei Dou Yan, and the others exclaimed in unison, looking at Liu Qingyang in shock.

No wonder Liu Qingyang didn’t recognize them—it turns out he had lost his memory.

“Feng Wuchen! Surrender your life!” roared Liu Qingyang, once again charging over, looking like a rage-fueled lunatic who had lost all reason.

Sensing something, Feng Wuchen moved with lightning speed, darting behind Liu Qingyang, and using his strength to grab Liu Qingyang’s arms and legs.

“Nangong Zhan, take Qingyang away,” Feng Wuchen gestured with a wave of his hand, and Liu Qingyang, who was caught, flew towards Nangong Zhan.

“Let me go!” Liu Qingyang roared in fury.

But would Fan Shaoyun let Feng Wuchen and the others take Liu Qingyang away so easily?

“Feng Wuchen, you killed the people of Greenstone Town, and now you want to take away my man too. What? Thinking of killing Qingyang? It seems you haven’t asked if I agree yet,” Fan Shaoyun said with a slight sneer.

“Big Brother Fan! Kill these beasts quickly!” Liu Qingyang roared angrily.

“Big Brother Fan?” Upon hearing Liu Qingyang address Fan Shaoyun in such a way, Miao Qingqing and the others were immediately stunned.

“Bastard! Fan Shaoyun almost killed you, and yet you acknowledge him as your big brother?” Leng Mucheng’s anger soared to the heavens, and he was about to slap Liu Qingyang.

“He has lost his memory; he’s just being used by Fan Shaoyun,” Chi Huang hastily intervened.

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”

At that moment, several sounds of air being split rang out, and in a few flashes, six warriors from the Heavenly Moon Sect appeared.

The six were extremely powerful, all at the Heavenly Human Realm.

“Greetings, Young Sect Hierarch!” The six, led by Ao Yan, saluted respectfully.

“Feng Wuchen, release him, or I won’t mind having all your friends die here,” Fan Shaoyun threatened coldly.

“Heavenly Human Realm!” With the appearance of the six, the expressions of Bei Dou Yan and the others became extremely ugly.

They were already fearful of just Fan Shaoyun, let alone the presence of six Heavenly Human Realm warriors.

Feng Wuchen’s face turned extremely grim, but he had no other choice, he could only release Liu Qingyang.