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"Boom!"

The entire Death Springs waterfall exploded into pieces, causing huge waves to fill the sky.

Countless vengeful spirits let out miserable cries as their figures rapidly melted.

Chu Yun's eyes were as cold as frost, and he charged towards Tang Yaozhi's direction without slowing down in the slightest.

Only a few pieces of flesh remained on his right arm, revealing half of a white skeleton. It was clearly visible to the naked eye, and it was extremely shocking.

The power of his punch was something that even the Death Spring Falls could not withstand.

Of course, it was not like Chu Yun was uninjured, his arm had been corroded halfway, and he almost fainted from the pain.

Even with Chu Yun's physique, half of his arm had still been corroded. If it were any other martial artist, even if it was a top level martial artist of the tenth level of the Profound realm, they would probably have directly turned into a pool of blood!

Seeing the Death Spring Falls explode, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Including Tang Tanfeng, Tang Zixian, and Tang Shi.

Chu Yun seized this fleeting opportunity and pounced towards Tang Yizhi.

Not far away, water moon sword s and blades seemed to be summoned, as they turned around at the same time and slashed at Tang Yaozhi's back.

"How could you break my Death Spring? This isn't real!"

Tang Yaozhi seemed to be scared silly, he continuously retreated a few steps, but he did not have any signs of resisting.

"What are you standing there in a daze for? Attack!"

When Tang Zong saw this scene, she couldn't help but roar.

He clenched his fists and his pupils contracted violently.

Tang Haoran killed Tang Yizhi right in front of him.

Losing a son was already a pain in Tang Zong's heart. She never thought that her other son would also be in danger.

Tang Yaozhi was, after all, a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles.

He took a deep breath, raised the steel arrow fan in his hand, and chopped horizontally towards Chu Yun's arm, creating a sharp air wave.

Waiting for death?

Impossible!

"Secret Faction Great Palm Imprint – Destroying Seal!"

Chu Yun formed a seal with his hands. Even though half of his right arm had already turned into bones, this did not affect him from forming a seal.

"Boom!"

The pure black palm print brought with it a dense Qi that surged towards Tang Yaozhi, as though a wild beast had suddenly opened its mouth wide, wanting to swallow Tang Yaozhi whole.

"Dammit, how did you manage to store so much spiritual energy!"

Tang Yaozhi was scared out of his mind. He was also the young master of the Tang, so he naturally knew the power of the secret sect's big hand seal.

Seeing Chu Yun use the Annihilation Seal like flowing water, he could no longer have any thoughts of resisting, and immediately turned to dodge.

"Shua shua shua!"

Just at this moment, the water moon sword and the heavenly blade arrived at the same time, forming a magnificent array of blade light and sword images in the air.

The might of the saber intent, the nimbleness of the sword intent all reached their limits in that instant.

This was what Chu Yun cultivated, the Great Development Sword Technique!

Tang Yaozhi was shocked, he immediately turned his head to block, the steel bone arrow and feather fans were all gathered up, like short rods, they struck the Blade Light Sword Net, wanting to directly shatter it.

However, Tang Yaozhi had forgotten how powerful the Great Development Sword Technique was.

The Great Development Sword Technique had a total of seven styles, with each style containing the essence of the blade and sword of the world, it could be said to be an existence surpassing the TaiGan Continent.

Because of the short amount of time, Chu Yun had not learned a single move, and could only use some basic blade and sword techniques to fight his opponent.

Even these basic saber and sword techniques were not inferior to the so-called saint rank martial skills.

"Clang!"

Just as Tang Yaozhi's steel bone arrow fan was about to hit it, he felt his wrist go numb and the fan flew away.

Seeing that the Sword and Light Sword Net was about to envelop him, Tang Yaozhi shouted in fear: "You three, quickly save me, save me!"

The three of them had already reacted, they used all kinds of martial skills to strike at Chu Yun's back, however, they were already too late.

"Brilliant!"

Tang Zong could no longer bear to watch any longer. He could not suppress the rage that rose up in him as she rushed towards the Dragon-Battling Arena.

No matter what the rules were, with his own son dead, Tang Yaozhi must not die again!

Emperor of the Tang frowned and suddenly glared at Tang Zong. Tang Zong's body trembled as if she had suffered a heavy blow and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"Father, I beg of you, save Yaojiao! He is your grandson, and is also the pride of our Tang! "

Tang Zheng cried loudly as she kneeled in front of Emperor of the Tang.

However, the Emperor of the Tang did not express anything about it. He only said indifferently: "Rules are rules, even an outsider has been forced to obey, how can we go against that?"

When Tang Zong heard this, she felt the world spinning around him. She spat out another mouthful of blood and fainted.

An elder quickly flew over and caught Tang Zong.

"Take him down and lock him up."

Emperor of the Tang waved his hand impatiently.

His heart was in chaos.

Chu Yun overturned his understanding time and time again, and had already changed his mind many times in a row.

If he only said that Chu Yun was able to fight his way out of hell, then no matter the price he had to pay, he would try to rope him in.

Whether it was Tang Zixian, or Tang Shi, whoever he liked, she could marry.

No matter what, this kind of genius Tang could not just let him go.

"Puchi!"

The blade flashed by and cut off one of Tang Yaozhi's arms.

A sword light flashed by and cut off one of Tang Yaozhi's thighs.

Tang Yaozhi roared frantically, like a trapped beast. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape the cage.

"Boom!"

Just at this moment, the Destroyer Seal Chu Yun released suddenly exploded, causing the space to instantly collapse and reveal a large fissure, and Tang Yaozhi did not even have the time to dodge, he was directly sucked in.

"Crack!" "Ka-cha!"

The Qi released by the Destroyer Seal was trying its best to strangle Tang Yaozhi's body.

Many parts of his body had caved in, and his tendons were torn and fractured.

"AHH!"

Tang Yaozhi screamed in pain. He did not want to die, but he could only watch as his body shattered.

The pupils of the three of them constricted. They all understood the situation very well and knew that Tang Yaozhi was finished!

Only if someone intervened could he be rescued.

Otherwise, what awaited Tang Yaozhi would be the end of him being completely strangled and crushed!

Chu Yun was too ruthless and decisive, grabbing onto this life and death opportunity, making it so that no one could even help him.

The hundred thousand spectators watched the scene unblinkingly. As they watched Tang Yaozhi's body slowly get pulled and squeezed, his entire person almost went out of shape.

"I never thought that the almighty Young Master Yao would actually …"

Yu Ao's hands were trembling, an indescribable expression on his face.

"He's actually going to die in front of us, and he was even killed by someone we know, right?"

Xue Xinyuan gulped.

They were the people at the very bottom of Tang, and had always treated these young masters and young misses as gods. After all, the concept of bloodline superiority was deeply engraved in their memories, and would not be erased no matter what.

The recent battles in the Family Competition had completely overturned all of their ideas.

Actually, those young masters and young misses aren't invincible. As long as you possess sufficient strength, you can kill them.

In this world, the superiority of bloodlines wasn't absolute.

The true absolute was strength!

Countless Elders drew in a breath of cold air, looking at each other in dismay.

"This kid is beyond my expectations."

"He's too tenacious. No matter what, he can't be beaten to death."

"I don't know how long it's been since I've seen this kind of tenacious fighting spirit from a young man."

Although those elders did not want to see Tang Yaozhi lose, they, too, felt Chu Yun's power from the bottom of their hearts.

"Ahh, I don't want to die!"

Both of Tang Yaozhi's eyes seemed to nearly pop out of their sockets due to the immense pressure. He knew that he was completely done for this time.1

No one could save him!

Although he didn't want to die, he didn't have a chance.

He suddenly regretted provoking Chu Yun.

If he did not provoke Chu Yun, perhaps he would still be that young master of the Tang Family who enjoyed endless amounts of wealth and riches, and would even be that infamous and lofty Young Master Yao!

"Swish!"

A figure suddenly rushed over and grabbed Tang Yaozhi's head, pulling him out of the spatial turbulence.

Just one second!

There was only a second left before Tang Yaozhi's body would be completely engulfed by the spatial turbulence formed by the Annihilation Seal.

By that time, not even the gods would be able to save him!

The figure grabbed Tang Yaozhi's head and quickly flew to the other side of the Dragon-Battling Arena.

"This …"

Everyone widened their eyes. They did not expect such a scene.

Chu Yun, he actually saved Tang Yaozhi!

The current Tang Yaozhi was covered with wounds, and was on the verge of death.

Having lost a leg and an arm, he had long since been tormented by chaotic space to the point where he didn't even look human anymore.

His body had caved in in many places, his head had shrunk by half, and his chest was almost pierced through. Tiny wounds were all over his body, and he had become a man of blood.

His eyes moved with great difficulty, and he turned to look at Chu Yun. With a hoarse voice, he said, "Chu Yun, thank you for saving me. "I was wrong, I shouldn't have provoked you, I swear that I will repay you!"

Seeing this scene, Emperor of the Tang was surprised. Although Chu Yun was arrogant and rampant, he still knew how to judge the situation.

He should also know that he couldn't go too far.

Although the Emperor of the Tang did not really care about the life and death of one or two of his grandchildren, there were so many casualties in the Family Competition. No matter how one looked at it, it would be a weakening of the Tang's strength.

Benign competition is good, but don't overdo it.

After hearing Tang Yaozhi's words, the corner of Chu Yun's mouth revealed a smile, and said teasingly: "Young Master Yao, is there something wrong with your head? "You said that you would kill me and not let it go, why are you begging for mercy now?"

Tang Yaozhi immediately hissed: "In the past, it was my fault. Now that you have saved me, I will definitely not take revenge on you anymore!"

"Wrong, who said I was saving you?!"

Chu Yun's smile gradually turned ice-cold. With a flip of his hand, he took out a cauldron that was filled with endless devil energy from his spatial ring.

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