939: C939 Borrowing the Power of the Eastern Wastelands(part Iii)

C939 Borrowing the Power of the Eastern Wastelands(part Iii)

Swish!

The one-eyed young man's speed was extremely fast. As he flew, sonic booms, sharp whistles, and the sound of wind could be heard. Yet with just that one movement, the space around him shattered.

At the same time, the restrictions of the world became even stronger. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on his body, causing his body to sway and pushing his cultivation down to the Spirit Stage.

"This is the moment!"

Chu Yang made his move.

"Boom!"

Behind him, the Wings of Light and Darkness appeared. One was the Angel Wings, the other was the Devil's Wings. In an instant, it was as if a hell and a heaven had appeared behind him at the same time. It pushed him forward at an extremely fast speed, and then his figure abruptly disappeared, completely disappearing into the void.

"Hmph, such a small trick!"

The one eyed young man sneered in disdain.

But just as he said that, Chu Yang appeared behind him in the next moment. The condensed Demon Sword stabbed forward.

The moment the sword appeared, the world dimmed. The sun and moon lost their luster, ghosts wailed and deities wailed, demonic energy surged, and the sound of slaughter resonated. An aura of death surged out like that of a demon descending, and the reaper wielded the scythe, wanting to reap the lives of all living things.

"Presumptuous!" The one-eyed youth was enraged and laughed sinisterly. With a loud rumble, a huge aura exploded and a hand grabbed over. Instantly, space itself seemed about to explode, forming a space storm that strangled Chu Yang.

"Die!"

The one-eyed youth was the strongest existence in the Eastern Wastelands. His fair palm seemed to contain the world's most terrifying power.

His palm struck out, shattering the space one after another. No one in the Eastern Wasteland could stop it.

He was indeed very strong, but this world was simply too weak. Even the air could not withstand this grab.

Swish!

Chu Yang didn't want to be caught up in the space storm at this critical moment. He had no choice but to give up on assassination. With a flap of his devil wings, he fled and disappeared into thin air.

"Country bumpkin, you really have the guts to assassinate me!"

In the midst of his furious voice, the one-eyed youth grabbed the void, causing it to explode. A space storm swept out.

At the same time, he ravaged the Eastern Wasteland without restraint. The rules of the heaven and earth were once again applied to him, suppressing his cultivation level.

His cultivation was pushed back to the peak of the Spirit Stage once again.

"Ha ha!"

Chu Yang's voice sounded from the void, sounding extremely sarcastic.

"You think I can't discover you just because you disappeared into the void?"

"The Eastern Wastelands are indeed very restrictive towards me, but am I not able to touch you?"

"To kill a mere country bumpkin like you, do you think I need to go all out?"

"Whiz!"

The one-eyed young man sneered and pounced in Chu Yang's direction.

He had clearly seen where Chu Yang was. After all, in this world, it was easy for him to grab onto the void, so it was too easy for him to catch Chu Yang.

However, this time, he suppressed his cultivation to the peak of the ninth level of the Spirit Stage — — Just as he said, he did not put Chu Yang in his eyes at all.1

In this critical moment, Chu Yang did not run, he could not run. At this moment, he had also used his Divine Demon Martial Spirit!

"Rumble!"

All of a sudden, an enormous shadow appeared in the air behind him. It looked like a demonic god, a creator of the world, a devil king, and more importantly, the embodiment of the heavens and the earth.

"What's that?!"

"That aboriginal actually became a god, the ruler of this world? "This is too terrifying …"

There were six or seven people on the huge ship. Those with weak cultivations couldn't even look at the shadow, let alone remain calm. They were all completely stunned, and when they were looked down upon by this enormous figure, they felt a terrifying pressure that was difficult to put into words. It was as if they were ants facing the heavens.

All of their faces were incomparably pale, and they couldn't help but tremble. This was a kind of natural suppression, a fear that originated from the soul itself.

This kind of strength was something that shocked Chu Yang, but once he deduced it, he understood.

This was the power of the Eastern Wastelands, and it was not Chu Yang's own power. His martial spirit had attracted the attention of his demonic spirit, allowing the laws of the world to affect him. With his help, he had eliminated the one-eyed young man.

In this Eastern Wastelands world, the one-eyed young man was too powerful and too reckless. He could not tolerate such an existence.

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