1238: C1238 That Roar of Despair

C1238 That Roar of Despair

That desperate roar.

"Eh, speaking of the devil, Cao Cao is here. This fellow is really courting death."

Just as Hsiang Yang was thinking about how to deal with this group of people, his expression suddenly changed. He looked at the sky in the distance and a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Not good..."

Hsiang Yang's smile was very charming. Combined with his handsome and invincible face, if... Hubby. Chun. If the girl saw him, she would definitely be captivated by him. But... When this smile fell into the eyes of the old ancestor of Chung Family, it was the smile of a devil, causing his heart to tremble. He had a bad feeling that something bad was about to happen.

"Could it be..."

But, really quickly, his uneasiness did not last for long, at the same time, a hovering flying car was speeding towards them from afar. There was a person lying in the car in a daze. It was a young man. He didn't look bad, but at this moment, it was as if all of his essence, energy, and spirit had been sucked dry. Wasn't he the person Hsiang Yang had just mentioned, Chung Jing?

"It's better to come earlier than later. It just so happens that we can solve this problem at the same time."

When Hsiang Yang saw this, he instantly smiled. Originally, the reason why he let Chung Jing go was because he wanted to kill Chung Jing. Plus, he was in a hurry to come to Bai family to rescue him. Therefore, he didn't have the time to deal with ___. Now, he knew that Chung Jing was definitely in the midst of this war of invasion. The role of connecting the Chung Family and the mountain devil sect could be said to be comparable to the position of the 'bandit leader'. How could Hsiang Yang let him go?

Initially, Hsiang Yang was wondering if he should capture Chung Jing and hand him over to the Bai family to deal with. He didn't expect that this fellow would cooperate with him and rush over to his death. However, this fellow was much cuter compared to the old ancestor of the Chung Family. At least, he was honest enough to send himself to his death, unlike the old ancestor of the Chung Family who acted like a fool.

Under Hsiang Yang's gaze, Chung Jing's facial expression was as if his entire family had died. He was lying on the flying car without moving, allowing the flying car to fly forward at high speed.

"It's over, it's all over. No, Master, Master and Martial Uncle are still here. If they can eliminate that guy with their current strength, everything will be fine."

Chung Jing murmured in his heart. He could only think of his Master and Martial Uncle's true strength. His eyes lit up when he saw how much respect the big shots of Dao Gate had to show them. His heart was filled with hope, and he hoped that the two of them would really possess great strength. He had killed Hsiang Yang.

If not, Chung Jing understood that if all of these allied forces were to die, he, Chung Jing, would become a homeless dog even if he could survive. No matter if it was the Dao Gate or the secular world, there would no longer be a place for him to stay.

* Hong! *

At this moment, Chung Jing heard a loud boom. After that, a huge palm that was completely condensed from nine-colored energy descended from the sky. It instantly enveloped his flying car like a fish being fished. It grabbed Chung Jing and the flying car, then instantly pulled them back.

"Warning, warning. Danger has arrived. Danger value cannot be estimated. It possesses an energy that can destroy the heavens and earth. I suggest that the owner of the flying car surrender and avoid unnecessary injuries from resisting."

The flying car had an intelligent defense system to begin with. But... This was just an ordinary flying car, it didn't have a real weapon defense system... The intelligence level is not bad, to be able to estimate the level of the opponent's attack... It didn't have any attack power.

However, Hsiang Yang's strength was too strong, and the level of his energy had exceeded the range of this flying car. The electronic voice in the car could only constantly remind Chung Jing to surrender, so as to avoid getting hurt.

"Is the engineer who designed this car of Qingxue International a joke? He actually got an electronic notification to say that. What does the person in the car think?"

After Hsiang Yang grabbed the flying car and Chung Jing, he heard the continuous electronic sound coming from the car. Sure enough, the products produced by the Qingxue International were 'premium products'. Even reminding the driver to pay attention to safety was so direct and direct, telling the driver not to resist. It could be imagined that when the people in the carriage sensed the danger, they were already filled with fear, but when they heard the AI prompt, it said that the energy level could not be estimated. It was suggested that they should not resist in order to avoid death. What would they think? Hsiang Yang didn't know what other people thought. However, if he met them... The first thing he had to do wasn't to think about how to escape, but to figure out what to do with the car first. It was simply too much of a scam.

Bang...

This flying car was a product of the Qingxue International. Hsiang Yang didn't want to damage it. With a thought, the nine-colored energy turned into a huge hand and reached into the flying car. After that, it grabbed Chung Jing like a chicken and casually threw him to the ground. No one knew whether Hsiang Yang did it on purpose or not. In any case, he just threw Chung Jing to the side of the old ancestor of Chung Family.

At this moment, the old ancestor of Chung Family, Chung Jing, and the old man were staring at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief and despair.

"Jing Er, you, why did you come back?"

After that, the old ancestor of Chung Family glared at Chung Jing furiously. Initially, he thought that even if the Chung Family was destroyed, there was still Chung Jing, who had the highest innate talent in the Chung Family. The person with the highest future achievements would be able to escape from death because of his presence in the outside world. Then... The Chung Family still had a incense stick of incense left in its mouth. It wasn't really considered as having its entire family wiped out. But now, Chung Jing had taken the initiative to send himself to their doorstep. This gave the old ancestor of the Chung Family the impulse to slap him to death.

This bastard was really rushing to his death.

At the same time, the old ancestor of Chung Family was filled with anger and despair. When he thought of Hsiang Yang's words, he felt that there was no hope at all. He couldn't help but look up at the sky and sigh. Tears were flowing down his face. "I have let down the old ancestor..."

"I..."

Chung Jing also had a dumbfounded expression. After he recovered his senses, he looked around at the dejected allied army that was lying on the ground. His heart trembled, even though he had thought of this outcome a long time ago. However, when he saw that the alliance army on his side had been completely wiped out... It was still very, very shocking.

Rumble!2

"Roar, child, you actually dare to break one of my arms, you're courting death ah..."

Right at this time, a massive rumbling sound transmitted over. Then, a furious and resentful roar sounded out from the sky, causing one's heart to tremble. Chung Jing, who had a look of despair on his face, immediately raised his head and cried out in shock. "Master..."

Chung Jing quickly looked up. The first thing that entered his eyes was the huge nine-colored cage that was shining brightly under the sun. After that, when his gaze continued to look at the nine-colored cage... He saw three people fighting crazily inside the cage. Two of them were covered in blood. Turn! It was as if they had gone mad. Wasn't it his master and Martial Uncle?

"How could this be?" What shocked Chung Jing even more was that his master's right hand had been cut off from his shoulder. At this moment, blood was pouring down like rain.

"Bai family, Young Master Bai, how... how could he... How could he have the ability to deal with Master and Martial Uncle, and even injure them?"

When he saw this scene, Chung Jing's entire body was trembling. He would never understand why such a situation would occur. If the one who injured his master and Martial Uncle was Hsiang Yang, then... Chung Jing could still accept it, but the opponent was Bai Yu, who was of the same generation as him. This made him feel like he was going crazy.

"How can he be so powerful? No, I must be mistaken. All of this is an illusion. It was that nine-colored thing that made me hallucinate. All of this should be a mirage. Yes, it must be like this. "

Chung Jing whispered to himself. No matter what, he refused to believe that what he saw was real. He would rather believe that all of this was an illusion. It was the legendary mirage that appeared above the Bai family.

Although Young Master Bai's legend had risen to fame in this year, it was said that he had single-handedly supported the entire Bai family. He had the strength to fight a Nascent Infant Stage warrior without dying. However... Chung Jing knew very well that his master and Martial Uncle were Nascent Infant Stage warriors a few hundred years ago, and their current strength was unfathomable. There was almost no one in the Nascent Infant Stage who could match them, let alone the two of them joining hands. It could be said that they were able to fight an expert who had surpassed the Nascent Infant Stage.

However, these two legendary super experts had besieged Bai Yu and were injured by him. Even his master's arm had been cut off by Bai Yu. He was furiously roaring, but there was nothing he could do.

"I'll break your arm again."

However, when Chung Jing's heart was trembling, he heard Bai Yu's voice, which was filled with killing intent, shout from above. After that, the white feather divine sword soared into the sky. A dazzling sword energy with unparalleled strength slashed across the void. In an instant, it slashed towards Chung Jing's most respected master.

"Roar, no, junior, you are courting death!"

"Puchi..."

At this moment, a black shield appeared in Chung Jing's master's hand. This shield was filled with devil energy. It was the Defensive Magic Treasure of a Middle Grade Spirit Weapon. It was a precious treasure even in the Dao Gate. It was the last trump card of Chung Jing's master's defense. If it wasn't for the last moment, he wouldn't have been able to take it out. However, it was now the most critical moment. He had no choice but to use this shield to defend against Bai Yu's attack.

After the shield appeared, it instantly enlarged and blocked in front of him, wanting to block White Feather's sword attack. However, it was useless. Under this sword... Any magical equipment would be destroyed. With a bang, the divine sword slashed horizontally, instantly shattering the shield. After that, the remaining power of the sword didn't decrease at all. It mercilessly slashed onto the only arm left of Chung Jing's master.

"Chi..."

It was as if Chung Jing's master was cutting vegetables. This meant that the arm of a peak Nascent Infant Stage expert couldn't withstand the sharp sword Qi of White Feather. His arm was instantly cut off by the divine sword.

"Argh! It hurts me too... You junior, you deserve to die, you deserve to die..."

An arm was flung into the air, black and red blood continuously splattered downwards. Even when Hsiang Yang deliberately stared at the distorted void a few times. A few drops of blood dripped onto Chung Jing's forehead, causing his facial expression to change dramatically. After that, his entire body went limp and fell to the ground.

At this moment, he finally understood what was going on. In his mind, his nearly invincible master had joined hands with Martial Uncle to deal with Young Master Bai from the Bai family. Not only was he no match for Bai Yu, but they were also being tortured and killed like crazy. Both of his master's arms had been cut off, even if he was a Nascent Infant Stage warrior. After losing both of his arms, his combat strength would be greatly affected. How could he be a match for Bai Yu?

"No, everything is fake..."

Chung Jing murmured in a low voice with a look of disbelief on his face. It was obvious that he had been dealt a serious blow by this situation. Even if he had seen his master's arm cut off by Bai Yu with his own eyes... He was still roaring with unwillingness, but he still couldn't believe that this was his master. His master, who he had respected since he was young, had been defeated by a junior like Bai Yu.

"This sword will kill you."

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