Chapter 32 Chu Yang's Wrath
Bai Haotian and the white ape watched coldly, but there was another fierceness in Chu Yang's sneering. The people of Shengtianzong couldn't help but be afraid. If Chu Yang really lost his temper, it would be really out of control.
But the three elders of the Ascension Sect were not very interested in Chu Yang's fierceness. One of them smiled disdainfully at Chu Yang: "Chu Yang, don't scare people here. If I'm right, Chu Hong is your father as the emperor of the State of Chu today."
Chu Yang's sneering face suddenly tightened, and his heart suddenly turned upside down. A very bad foreboding instantly came to his heart and smiled, but the smile was with a different chill: "You have taken action against the State of Chu!"
"Well, it's your fault. You bullied me first!" The elder snorted angrily, but he was a little happy to say this.
"Good!" Chu Yang squeezed out a word 'good' from between his teeth, and his eyes began to get colder.
"Go and save the State of Chu. Don't be majestic here." The elder said sarcastically.
In fact, the elder of the Ascension Sect was afraid of Chuyang from the beginning. The reason why he said so was that he wanted to squeeze the killing god away quickly to please himself.
But in the next thing, they knew how wrong they were. Such words not only did not let Chu Yang leave as soon as possible, but also angered Chu Yang. His eyes were completely cold. As long as they looked at him, they felt as if they had fallen into the ice cellar for ten thousand years, which was deeply cold.
"Let's all die." Chu Yang's eyes flashed with a little gold, and the cold murderous spirit completely opened the method with the raised palm.
The golden light collapsed, and three golden lights like swords came out of their fingers, as if they had crossed the space. The three elders of the Ascension Sect did not even have time to react, and were instantly passed by the brother, which was fatal.
Chu Yang's anger did not seem to have been vented yet. When he turned around and left, he waved his hand, and suddenly a hot flame that could almost dry people came out of Chu Yang's palm, covering all the houses of Shengtian Sect.
"Go to Yanjing!" Chu Yang's head also said to Bai Yuan and Bai Haotian, and shot out in an instant, leaving only a group of dumbfounded disciples of the Ascension Sect.
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Yanjing City has long overturned the sky. Over the palace, more than 30 figures stood in the air, but at this time, there were two figures that were not among the more than 30 figures, and they were silent.
In the courtyard of the palace, Chu Hong looked up at the sky, full of anxiety and helplessness, and more deeply worried.
The ancestors guarding the palace were all dispatched, plus Chu Tu. In the face of the other party's group, they were completely invincible. I don't know where such a powerful group came from.
In the sky, Chu Zhenjiang and Chu Tu stood side by side, and their eyes were full of anger. God knew where so many holy warriors came out, and they fought directly without saying a word.
There are countless wounds on Chu Tu's body, and blood overflowing from his mouth. Obviously, he was seriously injured.
Chu Zhenjiang is the peak of the holy level and has the supreme will to protect himself, so it is not a big problem. However, in the face of so many holy warriors, there are many of them, especially the leading guy. Even if he contains domineering attacks, he is deeply helpless, which makes the majestic Chu overlord feel bitter. Astringent.
"Cutu, go quickly. I don't have much longevity. Let me support it. The Chu family can't die. After you escape, go to Chu Yang. That little guy is our only hope for revenge." Chu Zhenjiang said sadly.
"Cough!" Chu Tu coughed blood again, and the big knife in his hand was horizontal: "Only the man of the Chu family died in the battlefield and did not escape!"
"Go!" Chu Zhenjiang shouted angrily, and the overlord halberd in his hand hit Chu Tu's waist. A tenderness came out and immediately pushed Chu Tu to the earth.
"Ancestors!" Chu Tu shouted at the sky.
"Bang! Pa!" Suddenly, there was loud applause in the sky. Looking along the source of the sound, I saw a middle-aged man in white with an expression of appreciation. If Chu Yang must recognize this person, he is Tonglu.
"Alas... Although the king of Chu did not die, now he still has to face the same ending again," Tonglu sighed.
"Haha. I, Chu Zhenjiang, have been across the mainland for 300 years and have never been defeated. How can you wolves help me today!" Chu Zhenjiang laughed and threw the halberd, which was domineering.
"Haha. You deserve to be the overlord, but you are still going to die today! It's because you gave birth to Chu Yang, an unworthy descendant. Tonglu laughed and his face turned cold in an instant. He said to the people around him, "Anyone who has a three-generation relationship with Chu Yang will be killed!"
Chu Zhenjiang's face suddenly changed greatly, "Ah!" The golden war spirit was like a river, rising to the sky, breaking the nine sky with a supreme domineering blow and hitting the people of the Ascension Sect.
"Hmm!" With a cold snor of disdain, the long sword in Tong Lu's hand immediately took action and said, "Chu Hong wants to catch it alive!"
Chu Zhenjiang smashed out and was immediately entangled by Tonglu. He couldn't stop others when he wanted to turn around and stop others. Seeing dozens of figures rushing down to the palace, he was helpless. A strong fighting spirit and hatred rushed straight to the nine days and spread far away.
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Above the sky, three rapidly flying figures suddenly stopped. Chu Yang couldn't help but tremble and his face changed greatly. He could feel the fighting spirit in the air. He was a holy warrior who understood the advanced sense of war spirit. The fighting spirit that came from him, or...
Thinking of this, the golden flame in Chu Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and the true fire of the sun and the fire of ten suns in Dantian surged, and a powerful momentum that even Bai Haotian was surprised.
"Brother Chu." Bai Haotian didn't know what Chu Yang meant.
Chu Yang's face was extremely ugly and did not answer. He just snorted, instantly raised his speed to the limit and rushed to Yanjing at full speed.
Bai Haotian also felt bad. The change of Tianmo was to pursue Chuyang with all his strength.
A cloud appeared out of thin air, and the white ape went up. The light flashed and disappeared.
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"Get out of here!" Although Chu Zhenjiang is the peak of the holy level, his strength is better than that of ordinary upgrade peak warriors. In the face of Tonglu, who crossed the peak of upgrading, he was undefeated and shouted, and a halberd directly swept away Tonglu.
In the palace, all the guards were killed by the holy warriors and had no power to fight back. Even a nine-level warrior like Chu Hong was captured in an instant.
Many people have died on the ground, including guards and people from the Chu family, mixed in a pool of blood.
Chu Zhenjiang looked at it and said angrily, "Bastard, the holy martial artist will take action against ordinary people! It's really shameless!"
"Hehe. I just give tit for tat... Chu Yang has also done this." Tong Lu sneered, and Rou Shen attacked again.
"Children's record! You will die today!"
At this moment, a sudden shout came from the sky, and the sound of 'rumbling' directly dissipated the white clouds, shaking the mountains, and cracking the earthquake. Under this drink, all the ascending elders actually stopped their hands.