Bang.
The always arrogant and domineering Ning Hai was slammed to the ground, soaked in blood.
"This..."
For a moment, hundreds of people around.
All stared wide-eyed, looking incredulously at the scene before them, and after a long time, the sound of gasping in amazement rose and fell like waves crashing on the riverbank.
Not only these people, even Chu Tianxiong was tongue-tied.
Was this not putting Mr. Ning Yun and the entire Ning Family in their eyes?
Boom!
The intensely humiliated Ning Hai urgently tried to get up but was met with a foot stepping on his face.
Shocked by the pain, Ning Hai looked at Chen Yang in terror and fear, instantly his whole face changed to dark purple.
"Chen Yang, you are outrageous!"
Ning Yun was furiously angry, his folding fan suddenly closed, and his sinister eyes fixedly stared at Chen Yang.
Hiss!
Chen Yang lifted his foot, stepping on Ning Hai's chest, squinting his eyes, "A waste like you dares to brag about killing me like slaughtering a dog?"
Trembling all over, Ning Hai's face twisted in agony, unable to speak.
Chen Yang turned around, staring at Ning Yun who momentarily paused, "Ning Family is impressive? Not to mention, I have no relation with Mu Ling'er, even if there was, what could you do about it?"
"You're arrogant." Ning Yun's face was gloomy, almost dripping with water.
He, the dignified Mr. Ning, had never been so openly challenged in such a way growing up.
"No one has been killed yet, is this considered arrogant?"
Ning Yun took a step forward, but eventually dared not make a rash move, his eyes cold, "You dare."
"Why not dare?"
Just a short sentence.
Before the sound could fade away.
Chen Yang stomped down, Ning Hai had no reaction, not even a chance to scream, and was killed under Chen Yang's foot.
Clang!
"You..."
Ning Yun suddenly exploded, his eyes red with rage, "If I don't kill you today, I swear not to be human."
Chen Yang stuck the Ancestral Sword into the ground with both hands, expression unchanged.
Boom!
Ning Yun moved out in anger, with speed like lightning, holding a folding fan, pointing over at Chen Yang's forehead.
The small folding fan carried immense power, as it fell, it was like Mount Tai pressing down.
The void shook greatly.
Nothing could withstand it, like pulling up rotten wood.
As the distance closed, the ground beneath Chen Yang was the first to bear the brunt, shattering inch by inch, the dust swept through the sky, blocking out the sunlight.
Compared to Gu Xing, this Ning Yun was stronger.
Chen Yang did not retreat but advanced, raising the Ancestral Sword to face it head-on.
Clang.
The instant the Ancestral Sword and the folding fan touched, endless sparks brilliantly exploded in the sky.
Crunch.
The ground shattered, Chen Yang sank a few inches, most of his calf embedded in the ground, countless cracks spreading in all directions.
Ning Yun retreated in mid-air, eventually landing steadily.
"This..."
Ning Yun's face changed again and again, he was already infinitely close to the level of Divine Conquest, logically speaking, killing Chen Yang should be easy, but...
A draw?
Ning Yun's mouth twitched uncontrollably, his thoughts churned non-stop.
If he couldn't kill him today, given more time, who else could stop his rise?
"You're just so-so." Chen Yang said.
"Humph!"
Ning Yun coldly laughed, thick killing intent surged, rushing to the sky.
Just as Mr. Ning was about to strike again, a somewhat ethereal voice slowly came from the direction behind him.
"In terms of personal strength, you're indeed impressive."
This newcomer was naturally Mu Feng, the fifth son of the City Lord's Mansion, with a host of Silver Armored Guards following closely behind, horse hooves splattering, a grand spectacle.
"It's said you come from the secular world? Born in such a place, to have such strength, I must admit, you have some talent."
Mu Feng sat upright on the horse, his gaze touched the corpse of Ning Hai on the ground, his brow slightly raised, then looked at Chen Yang, and continued, "Not to mention, your strength is just so, even at your strongest, you're still one person."
"Alone, in front of these major forces of Yuning Mountain, you're nothing but a chicken or dog."
"For example, the Ning Family, and my City Lord's Mansion."
Mu Feng chuckled, "By the way, my name is Mu Feng, Ling'er's fifth brother."
Chen Yang was speechless.
At this point, how could he not see it, whether it was the Ning Family or Mu Feng, both came because Mu Ling'er was close to him.
Especially the Ning Family, it seems Mu Ling'er was already engaged with a member of the Ning Family.
If there really was some unclear relation between himself and Mu Ling'er, if both sides came to hunt him down for the sake of reputation, he would understand.
The problem is, there's nothing at all!
Speaking seriously, Chen Yang and Mu Ling'er only met once, isn't this too far-fetched?
This must be the case of walking by the roadside and disaster coming from the sky?
First, there was Chen Changsheng, the old schemer, now there's Mu Ling'er, clearly unrelated to Chen Yang, yet being dragged to the center of the vortex.
Who did he offend?
Then, Chen Yang asked, "Then?"
"Facing death, still flaunting your integrity before me?"
Mu Feng smiled, "Someone like you with no background, before my City Lord's Mansion, apart from obediently ending yourself, is there a second option?"
"If you don't want your family, friends, and the entire Red Lotus Valley to be implicated, you better accept your fate obediently, to save me wasting my energy."
Finally, Mu Feng feigned kindness and persuasion.
All the people's gaze converged on Chen Yang, looking at him now, there was some tragic feel of a hero at the end of his road.
Some felt pity, others relished his misfortune.
Just now, he was still bravely slaughtering all around, how heroic and domineering?
Perhaps.
Soon he would meet a miserable death on the spot.
"Why linger? Do you really think you can survive? Goodness, you've lived over thirty years and still don't understand, there are people in this world you can never offend no matter what?"
"A mere ant, when has it had the right to decide its destiny?"
As soon as Ning Yun's impatient voice fell, from the vast dome above, a white palm print descended straight down from the sky.
Midway, the palm print transformed into a finger pointing downwards.
"This..."
Instantly, everyone looked up, their expressions changed drastically.
"Seeking death!"
The elder who had been following Mu Feng closely suddenly shouted.
In an instant.
A palm crossed the void, striking upwards.
Boom!
This palm released a ten-thousand-foot starfire.
The azure sea long sky.
Like the clouds broke at the peak of the tumultuous Biluo Sea, rushing and rolling, like a cascade of the Milky Way hanging down.
The palm print carried an overwhelming force of destruction, filled with intense killing and domination.
Hiss!
Upon contact, the palm print cracked, and instantly dissipated without a trace.
Centered around the elder, within a five-meter radius all sank, a finger pointing down, a splash of blood mist exploded, causing the entire ground to tremble.
Meanwhile.
A ragged, unkempt figure abruptly appeared on the scene.
"Who exactly are you, daring to..."
This elder, with half his body cracking, stood up furiously, his gaze upwards, the words had already left his mouth, suddenly halted.
Everyone witnessed it, this elder comparable to Divine Conquest trembled all over, his face visible to the naked eye turning pale.
"..."