970: C970 Now Duanmu Tong Was Defeated

C970 Now Duanmu Tong Was Defeated

2chapter 970. Currently, Duanmu Tong

Within the Holy Mountain was the Cantian Daoist Temple.

On this particular day, yin Qi soared into the sky, turning into balls of pungent purple smoke that spread out in all directions.

In the palace, Duanmu Tong was wearing a long red hair, and he looked like a woman. He was holding two beautiful girls in his arms. It could be seen that the two girls were extremely terrified. Their delicate bodies were trembling, but they didn't dare to struggle. Two of them who were struggling just now were already dead.

"What happened to the matter that I asked you to investigate?" Duanmu Tong raised his head and looked down. There was a person there who was also affected by the Yin Qi and had become a little bit stronger. However, he still had a will, unlike Duanmu Tong, who could no longer distinguish himself. It was Yun Feiyang.

"Senior, I have already found out what you said. There is indeed only one man with the surname Leng who walked down the Stairway to Heaven. I'm afraid that the Leng Clan that senior brother mentioned has already been annihilated, right?" Yun Feiyang replied. He already knew that the current Duanmu Tong was no longer his senior brother.

"Buzz!" Duanmu Tong looked over and saw Yun Feiyang's shocked expression. It was as if his throat had been tightened by the death energy, and a painful expression could be seen on his face.

"Senior..."

"I will tell you this once more, Leng's. It won't be destroyed. That place... I will be the one who will be destroyed. " Duanmu Tong said coldly. He then loosened his grip and said to himself with an evil smile, "I just didn't expect it. Tens of thousands of years ago, the changes in the Immortal Domain were so great that there were no more Immortal Kings. The Leng's could only live in seclusion. Hehe. Interesting. In that case... I'm not in a hurry. I'll go to the Immortal Region first. Let's take a look at the beautiful scenery of the Immortal Region. "

"Senior, about the Chu Sect..." Yun Feiyang asked in a low voice. A year ago, he knew that Chu Yan had defeated Nine Heaven Huang Dragon, but it had given him a fright. He even wanted to escape, but not long ago, his senior brother had suddenly become extremely powerful, which had ignited his confidence.

"Are the two girls you mentioned really that beautiful?" Duanmu Tong licked the corner of his mouth and asked. Yun Feiyang nodded seriously and said, "Senior, my senior brother has seen them before. You only need to check your memory to know."

Duanmu Tong's eyes flashed with a purple light. Two beautiful figures appeared, revealing an excited expression. "What a beautiful woman. She is comparable to me in my era. Only the little princess of Qin family could be compared to her! Jie Jie Jie! That's good too. I'll stay here for some time in the Holy Mountain."

Within the Sacred Hall, the Chu Sect did not know what had happened to the Cantian Daoist Temple.

Now that the Holy Mountain had calmed down for a long time, there had never been a battle between the two parties.

Due to the excavation of all the remains, some of the geniuses had already chosen to leave the pagoda. On this day, many people were drinking in the Sacred Hall.

"Mr Chu, you are already unparalleled in the Sacred Mountain. Why are you still staying in the Holy Mountain?" A genius asked. Actually, many people were curious about this question.

There were even many rumors in the outside world saying that Chu Yan did not dare to leave because he was afraid of getting revenge for destroying the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty. Some people also said that there was a secret in the Holy Mountain that Chu Yan did not want to leave. However, no one knew the exact reason.

"When do you want to leave?" Chu Yan's finger lightly tapped on the table, his eyes flashing with a bright light. "Soon. There is still one person in the Holy Mountain who must die. After he dies, he will leave."

Hearing Chu Yan's words, everyone's eyes turned serious. This was the first time Chu Yan had said that he would not leave the Holy Mountain, and it was because he wanted to kill someone?

Was it Duanmu Hua? Someone guessed.

But soon, someone shook their head and rejected the idea. Back then, Chu Yan and Nine Heaven Huang Dragon had yet to be completely wiped out. Although Duanmu Tong had some conflicts with Chu Yan and spread false news about Chu Yan's fate, causing some harm to the Chu Sect, it shouldn't be a death grudge, right?

But who could it be if it wasn't Duanmu Hua?

However, at this moment, Yu Qiong Xian'er and Chen Le's eyes changed slightly. Both of them had fought with Chu Yan in the Immortal Seeking World before, so they knew Chu Yan's past better than ordinary people.

If there was someone in the Holy Mountain that Chu Yan must kill, it should be him, right?

Days passed by.

Chu Yan's reputation also gradually increased. There were also people who made a ranking for the geniuses within the Holy Mountain.

Chu Yan and Duanmu Tong were the two people with the highest popularity.

Leng Shan, Lau Qingcheng, qingyi, Yu Qiong Xian'er and the others were all ranked in the rankings, and their credibility was quite high.

However, these pleasant days would eventually pass. Finally, on this day, the peaceful days disappeared. On this day, a few girls from the Chu Sect were roaming outside. Suddenly, a purple smoke swept across the sky and swept away the girls from the Chu Sect, disappearing without a trace.

This incident had completely infuriated the disciples of the Chu Sect. Many of them let out low growls.

"Bastard! Who the hell is he?!" Someone shouted in a low voice.

After that, the purple smoke became frequent, and the Chu Sect became alert. Chu Yan even personally cast a Divine Rune Formation for the Sacred Hall and ordered, "Everyone, that purple smoke is formed by Duanmu Tong. Don't leave the Sacred Hall for the time being, especially the girls. Don't go out alone."

However, some of the disciples of the Chu Sect were furious. They had all gone to the Cantian Daoist Temple, but only one of them had returned alive and was crippled. When he returned to the Chu Sect, everyone was furious.

"What's going on?" Chu Yan descended personally and looked at the disciple. The disciple was in extreme pain and his eyes were filled with fear. "Duanmu Tong, he has gone mad. He isn't a human, he has already reached the third level of the Immortal realm. This is too terrifying. No one else in this Holy Mountain is his match! "

Everyone's heart trembled violently. How long had it been? Duanmu Tong had actually broken through again and again?

When did it become so easy to break through to the Immortal Realm?

For a moment, the Chu Sect was in a state of panic once again. Chu Yan's eyes were cold. Today, a mass of purple smoke was plundered and landed outside of the Chu Sect. The purple smoke dissipated and Duanmu Tong stood on top of the cloud.

"Sou!" Chu Yan took a step and flew out. Leng Shan stood beside him and looked at Duanmu Tong seriously. The Third Grade Immortal Duanmu Tong had obviously become stronger.

Most importantly, it seemed like he wouldn't be pressured by the Immortal King Daotong. The Qi of a Third Grade Immortal surged out violently.

"It seems like you are no longer you." Chu Yan looked at Duanmu Tong indifferently.

"Sizzle sizzle, there is a familiar smell on your body. You have inherited the power of Leng Clan?" Duanmu Tong smiled evilly, but Chu Yan didn't deny it. Duanmu Tong nodded again. "Keke, no wonder this body of an idiot values you so much. He even treats you as his mortal enemy. He has some ability. However, since I have returned to him... You can die now."

"Buzz!" Duanmu Tong raised his hand. An endless evil force appeared in the sky and rushed towards Chu Yan. Almost at the same time, leng Shan took a step forward and punched through the air. It merged with the Heavenly Dao and smashed down with a golden light.

"Boom!" A loud sound was heard. The fist shadow was shattered. Duanmu Tong looked at Leng Shan excitedly. "Haha! A descendant of Leng's? Interesting! Unfortunately, the Leng's has lost me. Now, they have fallen into this mountain. "

After saying that, Duanmu Tong's eyes focused. In the void, it was as if there was a bloody hole formed by Yin Qi that was swallowed by it. A sound was heard, causing Leng Shan to vomit blood.

"However, with your strength, are you trying to tickle me? Has the Leng's declined to such an extent?"

"Evil sword." Chu Yan's eyes narrowed as the Evil sword flew towards him. Ling Tian stepped forward and slashed out with his sword, shattering the huge mouth of Yin Qi. He looked at Duanmu Tong seriously and said, "Since you are already a dead man, you shouldn't have wreaked havoc in this world."

"Sizzle sizzle, little fellow, your tone reminds me of a person." Duanmu Tong smiled evilly, then looked at the Evil sword. "This sword is also in your hand. It seems like your surname is Chu."

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed. Duanmu Tong's smile became even more greedy. "Interesting, interesting. But how can you block me?"

"Buzz!" Violent purple smoke crazily swept towards Chu Yan. That power was filled with a terrifying evil intent. In just an instant, Chu Yan was completely buried.

"Chu Yan!" Lau Qingcheng and Qingyi arrived at this moment. They shouted out in a worried voice when they saw this scene.

"It's the two of you." Duanmu Tong's eyes were filled with greed when he saw the two girls. He ignored Chu Yan and turned into a wisp of evil purple Qi to devour the two girls.

Chu Yan's heart was burning with anxiety when he saw this scene. He had promised that he would never let the two girls get hurt again. However, at this moment, he was enveloped by an endless evil intent. Duanmu Tong, who was a Third Grade Immortal, was too strong. He couldn't break free from it. He clenched his fists tightly.

"Evil sword, I need you!" Chu Yan roared in a low voice. One of his hands grabbed the sharp blade of the Evil sword. Blood flowed down along the blood groove on the blade.

"Buzz!" The Evil sword let out a terrifying cry. Vaguely, there seemed to be a sound of something shattering. In an instant, the Evil sword erupted with a ten thousand feet light.

"One Thought immortal-killing!" Chu Yan let out a low roar. The sword light was seizing the heaven's will, as if it was going to cut through the void.

At this moment, Chu Yan seemed to have gone crazy. The Evil sword was constantly growing under the nourishment of his blood, and it was emitting terrifying light screen. In an instant, the sky seemed to be filled with swords, and all of them fell to the ground. The sound of 'tsk tsk' kept sounding out, and all the purple qi was flattened by the sword light.

Chu Yan's eyes were slightly red, and there was even a trace of gold in them. He suddenly raised his head and slashed out with his sword. In order to kill Duanmu Tong, he didn't hesitate to pay any price.

Duanmu Tong also felt Chu Yan's strength. He furrowed his brows, and his smile became even more devilish. "Interesting. I can't believe that such a powerful force is still sleeping in your body. I have underestimated you. However, you aren't qualified to kill me with your current strength. Sizzle sizzle. Don't worry, we will meet again."

After saying that, Duanmu Tong looked at Lau Qingcheng and Qingyi and let out an evil laugh. With a rustling sound, his body disappeared just like that, leaving behind only a layer of purple demonic smoke before he left.

However, when Duanmu Tong disappeared, the people of Chu Sect were no longer able to calm down. Duanmu Tong had become extremely powerful, totally incomparable to Nine Heaven Huang Dragon.

Many people's hearts were trembling. Today, although Chu Yan had forced Duanmu Tong to retreat with the power of the Evil sword, what about the next time?1

The Holy Mountain was no longer safe for the Chu Sect.

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