A sentence was hung up.
Gu Chenn, as well as everyone around him, were all left speechless, their eyes revealing a look of horror.
What kind of place is this?
Simply audacious beyond belief!!
"I don't care who you are, but do you know what place this is?" The disciple who had been flattering Gu Chenn earlier chided, putting on a brave face: "To attack our second senior brother here, you must have a death wish."
Bam!
Chen Shuai didn't even turn around, casually slapped out with his backhand, and with a muffled sound, that disciple exploded in mid-air, leaving only a mist of blood lingering where he stood.
Compared to Chen Yang, this disciple from the Changsheng Sect harbored a far deeper killing intent.
After all, ever since he was born, he's been burdened with the deep-seated grudge of the Changsheng Sect's annihilation.
There.
Chen Shuai's ruthless slaughter left everyone on the scene deeply shocked, and those who initially intended to stand up for Biluo Sword Valley instantly froze.
Limbs stiffened, not daring to make a move.
"You, who exactly are you?" Gu Chenn wiped away the bloodstain at the corner of his mouth, torn between terror and an uncontrollable rage, he demanded fiercely.
"I'm Chen Yang's junior brother," Chen Shuai confessed truthfully.
Hiss.
Gu Chenn took a deep breath, "Then, do you know what you're doing? Do you realize what kind of consequences you'll provoke?"
"To kill you."
Chen Shuai said concisely, "Then, to assist Chen Yang in wiping out your Biluo Sword Valley."
This, this is going against the heavens!!
It turns out, Chen Yang came here planning to destroy the entire Biluo Sword Valley?
"Do you understand?"
Finished speaking, Chen Shuai happened to walk up to Gu Chenn, "On the Road to Hell, travel well."
Boom!
Gu Chenn's life force evaporated.
After which, two disciples approached, each grabbing a leg and thus dragging him away, disappearing into the night.
Ten minutes later.
Gu Chenn hung outside the top floor of an inn, his head tilted, his legs extended straight.
Under the moonlight, his silhouette was clearly outlined.
In an instant, the entire area exploded with uproar, an earth-shattering discussion like a tidal wave.
Simultaneously, the news of Biluo Sword Valley's second senior brother being killed by Chen Yang's junior brother spread rapidly, like dropping a deep-sea bomb.
"Oh my god, Chen Yang actually came prepared? Most importantly, who exactly is he, to have such a formidable junior brother?"
"Things have gotten big now, tonight might be a sleepless night."
This incident naturally reached the banquet site as well.
"Second, second senior brother? This..."
Watching from afar, seeing Gu Chenn hanging in mid-air, Gu Wenjie suddenly became restless, his face pale as paper.
Not just him.
Even Ye Yun, Qiao Hongchang, and Shen Lian were left staring wide-eyed.
That renowned second senior brother of Biluo Sword Valley was just killed like that?
This...
Then, all eyes simultaneously focused on Chen Yang.
Chen Yang spread his hands, "So, he was your second senior brother?"
"Looks like he's not coming anymore."
Saying this, Chen Yang casually pulled out a chair, a faint smile gracing his lips, "So now, can I sit?"
Gu Wenjie: "..."
Crowd: "..."
"You, you..."
Gu Wenjie felt a tightness in his throat, his limbs stiffened, he had only been acting arrogantly under the advantage of being on home ground, never expecting Chen Yang to be utterly unperturbed, even having his subordinate publicly kill their second senior brother.
A chilling sensation suddenly surged, straight to his crown.
"Why aren't you speaking?" Chen Yang sat down, poured himself a new cup of wine, and fixed his gaze on Gu Wenjie.
Gu Wenjie took two steps back, face ashen like death, his gaze pleading as he turned to Ye Yun.
Ye Yun feigned ignorance, remaining unmoved.
With the situation devolving to this point, instead of becoming clearer, it seemed to be developing further towards a disadvantageous direction, particularly with Chen Yang becoming more unpredictable.
In such a scenario, how would Ye Yun dare to intervene rashly?
"Chen Yang, I hope you know when to stop to avoid pushing things to the brink of uncontrollability, please consider carefully." Gu Wenjie resolved himself, suppressing his fear as he spoke.
Bam.
Chen Yang placed the bottle down, emitting a muffled sound.
Gu Wenjie nearly collapsed from fright, his hands gripping the nearby table, retreating back further.
"That arrogant demeanor earlier, wasn't it exhilarating?" Chen Yang held a wine glass in one hand while waving the other, motioning him to come forward.
Gu Wenjie continued to step back.
Swoosh.
Chen Yang slapped forward, instantly leaving Gu Wenjie's face torn, blood splattering.
"You..."
Gu Wenjie's head spun, feeling as if filled with lead.
Even in his wildest dreams, he wouldn't have imagined at the entrance of Biluo Sword Valley, this guy would dare create havoc.
Hiss.
Gu Wenjie held his profusely bleeding cheek, his expression twisted in rage and humiliation.
"Chen Yang, that's enough."
Initially, Ye Yun didn't want to get involved, but this was ultimately on Biluo Sword Valley's territory; for her to completely ignore it would be unreasonable, and might even lead to questions from Biluo Sword Valley.
Smack.
Chen Yang smacked another slap across the void.
Gu Wenjie immediately knelt on the ground, panting heavily, trembling.
Qiao Hongchang, Shen Lian exchanged glanced bewilderedly, even causing their hearts to jump; living well into their years, when had they ever encountered such a brazen young man?
"Chen Yang, right over there is Biluo Sword Valley; aren't you being too reckless?" Ye Yun questioned sternly.
"Teaching me how to act?"
Chen Yang cast a glance at Ye Yun, "You don't truly think I'd be afraid of you, do you?"
Whoosh!
With a flick of Chen Yang's sleeve, a chopstick swiftly flew out, piercing straight through Gu Wenjie's throat and left a spray of blood.
With face upturned, he collapsed.
This scene startled everyone present.
Even Ye Yun felt an uneasy pang, subsequently gazing at Chen Yang, falling into contemplation.
Given Chen Yang's prowess, he indeed stood out in the southern region, yet disregarding Biluo Sword Valley seemed excessively arrogant and unrestrained, didn't it?
While everyone remained startled, unable for a long time to recover, a message was delivered, instantly blasting through the scene.
"All disciples sent out by Biluo Sword Valley have been killed, not a single survivor."
Crowd: "..."
In an instant, everyone turned their gaze to Chen Yang.
"Did you do this too?"
Ye Yun took a deep breath, glaring at Chen Yang, at this moment, this Qingyue Valley's Valley Master held a touch of dread in her eyes.
Chen Yang slowly stood up and coldly said, "It was me."
"Do you know what you're doing? You won't survive," Ye Yun murmured sinisterly.
Smack.
Chen Yang crushed the wine glass in his hand against the moonlight, walking away gradually, leaving behind an ethereal remark:
"Everyone, see you tomorrow."
Crowd: "..."
With a single sentence, the atmosphere shifted drastically.
Among the hundreds present, every single one involuntarily shivered.
So this is about causing an uproar at tomorrow's funeral?!
"..."