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C1580 One Man Against a Thousand Enemies



C1580 One Man Against a Thousand Enemies

1"Pfft!" The female Elder Ning Xueyu, who was working together to transport the genuine essence, spat out a mouthful of blood mist. Her face was like golden paper, and she could no longer hold on.    
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Ning Ziyang cried out in alarm, "Xue Yu!"    

    

But before he could say anything, Yang Chen had already sent out dozens of attacks that were like tens of thousands of arrows piercing his heart, shattering the purplish-gold barrier!    

    

Originally, there were still other Supreme Elders that could provide assistance, but after being killed by Yang Chen, only the two of them remained. Even with low grade immortal equipment as a defensive treasure, they were still unable to withstand Yang Chen's Object of Chaos Cauldron's attack.    

    

After all, the disparity was too great. Just the cultivation and nourishment of the Object of Chaos cauldron had allowed it to return to the level of a high-grade immortal equipment. If they were to completely recover, perhaps they wouldn't be able to use immortal equipment to measure its power.    

    

The two of them were already at the limits of their genuine essence's capabilities. Yang Chen could absorb the energy of heaven and earth endlessly.    

    

This was because Ning Ziyang and Ning Yu had completely given up on attacking, putting everything on the line to defend themselves in order to sustain this little bit of time.    

    

Cracks had already appeared on the surface of the exquisite purple gold barrier. If he were to continue using this immortal equipment forcefully, it might be destroyed by Yang Chen.    

    

Ning Ziyang looked at Ning Xuanyu, who was on the verge of collapsing, and sighed in his heart: "It's been tens of thousands of years, could it be that my Ning Family will really perish today!?"    

    

As the one with the highest cultivation among the Supreme Elders who were sent back to guard the clan, Ning Ziyang knew that the clan wouldn't only have a few Supreme Elders remaining. However, those old fellows hiding in the clan, seeing that the clan was being slaughtered and not showing their faces, made the only possibility that they didn't want to die.    

    

Everyone knew that they were no match for Yang Chen, so they chose to live on and not fight for their family.    

    

When he thought about it, Ning Ziyang realized that even if the Ning Family could still be passed on, the will of the family was already dead. This was true decline!    

    

It was one thing if it was a peaceful and prosperous world, but once they met with a crisis, they were like chickens and dogs that couldn't withstand a single blow!    

    

Yang Chen did not think too much, he already felt that he had wasted too much time to break through this damn defense. If it wasn't for that defensive type immortal equipment, he would have killed all of the Ning Family people long ago.    

    

Seeing that the two Ning Family Elders did not have any moves, Yang Chen immediately controlled the Object of Chaos Cauldron, and suddenly enveloped the two of them!    

    

As for that immortal equipment, Yang Chen would naturally want it as well.    

    

Seeing the Object of Chaos cauldron come towards them and the huge suction force preventing them from moving, Ning Ziyang had a ferocious expression on his face as he tried his best to flee.    

    

However, Ning Xuanyu could no longer hold on and gave up resisting. She was directly sucked into the Object of Chaos's plate and turned into a stream of spiritual energy that was absorbed completely.    

    

Ning Ziyang's eyes were filled with blood and tears. They were old friends that had lived for hundreds of years. But he couldn't even speak, he had enough genuine essence and he still wanted to escape.    

    

At that critical moment, several streaks of fiery red lightning shot over from the distance, and a large amount of blue ice arrows smashed towards Yang Chen like locusts!    

    

Yang Chen frowned as he noticed the approaching cultivators. He smiled evilly and said, "The reinforcements have finally arrived? "That's fine too, I don't have to go and look for them."    

    

He turned around, raised his hand, and summoned a grey and white water screen, blocking all of the incoming attacks. Not a single corner of his clothes were touched.    

    

As expected, Luo Qianqiu, Ning Zhengfeng, Yan Wuchen, and a large group of cultivators from the Luo Family, Xiao Family, and Hong Meng had arrived in full force.    

    

Seeing that the Ning Family was in ruins, Ning Zhengfeng was so angry that his eyes turned red, and killing intent surged from his entire body. He wanted nothing more than to skin Wu Tie, but Luo Qianqiu and Xiao Mengyu were more or less taking pleasure in his misfortune.    

    

"As expected, his ferocity is overflowing. He has already been entranced by the Object of Chaos and has completely become a murderous demon!"    

    

Looking at the blood and gore all over the ground, Liu Shiyuan asked in pain.    

    

"His strength is so high, it's hard to imagine him being in his twenties. It's a pity that he fell into the demonic path. If we don't get rid of him today, he will definitely cause trouble for China in the future! " Xiao Meng Yu said with a heavy expression.    

    

All of the grandmist elders nodded their heads. This scene was truly shocking to them.    

    

Ning Ziyang finally got the chance to fly to the reinforcements and told Ning Zhengfeng about the situation.    

    

Knowing that his family had lost three Supreme Elders in battle, Ning Zhengfeng was extremely anxious. He was so angry that he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.    

    

However, seeing that cracks had already appeared on the shield, it was obvious that they could not forcefully use it anymore. The group of people felt chills down their spines again!    

    

This guy even destroyed his immortal equipment, if he was a normal Weak Water Stage cultivator, wouldn't he be unable to withstand a single blow!?    

    

Yang Chen looked at the hundreds of Illusory Realm experts gathered, his fighting spirit surging, and his heroic voice shouting: "No need to waste words there, whoever falls into the Path of Demon, or enters the righteous path, you are not the kind of people that can speak empty words!    

    

Today's battle is also due to your greed! I, Yang Chen, have a clear conscience, so I won't deny that I killed someone. I want to kill all of you old bastards, Blood Washing Illusion Realm!    

    

Come up if you have the ability, or else don't blame me for not giving you a chance to resist! I want to see what can you guys do to me! "    

    

"Brat, you dare to spout such arrogant words, do you really think you can fight one against one against a hundred!? If it wasn't for the fact that I have to take your ancestors into consideration, I would have long since taught you a lesson! "Your actions today are unforgivable!"    

    

An ancestor? Yang Chen didn't understand what he meant, but he was too lazy to think about it. He directly ignored it because the other party was about to make a move.    

    

Yan Wu Chen took a few steps forward, his body surging with waves of blue frost, his hair flying, a huge blade in his hand!    

    

The blade was entirely black and blue, with ancient patterns all over its body, except for a light blue blade, which was more than ten feet long, five feet wide, and ridiculously large, like a tall building. However, in Yan Wu Chen's hand, it was as fast as black lightning, bringing about a cold current!    

    

"It seems like Elder Yan is going to take action the moment he goes up. The Abyss Blade has not been used for over a hundred years!" Elder Hong Meng immediately cried out in alarm.    

    

"It must be so, the other party is a cultivator with a Object of Chaos cauldron. Even though the Abyss Blade is an immortal equipment, it's still a low-grade weapon, and is still incomparable to the Object of Chaos cauldron."    

    

"Hard to say, this is a place where blood flows like a river and there are heavy casualties, the Abyss Blade can increase its power by quite a bit."    

    

"Elder Yan's cultivation base is …"    

    

"Humph!" How can this increase the will of others!? "    

    

Liu Shiyuan shouted out and interrupted the whispers of the several grandmist elders. He also rushed forward, his body emitting a massive amount of colorful sword energy. This sword energy was horizontally and horizontally as if it was invincible!    

    

"Divine Nebula Sword!"    

    

Following Liu Shiyuan's call, the colorful and raging sword Qi converged in front of him, forming a five-colored, six-foot-long blade that was radiating light!    

    

This was Liu Shiyuan's magic treasure, the Nebula Divine Sword. It was also a magic treasure that could be considered a half-immortal weapon. Combined with Liu Shiyuan's sword technique, its power was extraordinary.    

    

One blue and one multicolored, the two figures burst out with a pressure from genuine essence s that were at the peak of the weak water level, causing the other cultivators to naturally not want to fall behind, and they all took out their treasures and techniques, surrounding Yang Chen!    

    

Luo Qianqiu, Ning Zhengfeng and the others also joined in. With the presence of many experts from Hongmeng, they were much more confident.    

    

Unfortunately, because Luo Pingchao went back to his family to recuperate, he couldn't come to the battlefield anymore.    

    

Yang Chen narrowed his eyes. There must be some kind of special method among these cultivators. If he rashly attacked anyone first, he would inevitably be restricted. So, he decided to watch the situation and find an opportunity to break them one by one.    

    

However, before they came, the group had already discussed something. No one came too close, but Yan Wu Chen and Liu Shi Yuan were the first to attack Yang Chen.    

    

"Northern Dark Ice Soul, Profound Ice Domain!"    

    

"Sword Spirit Void, Nebula Sword Formation!"    

    

The Abyss Blade in Yan Wuchen's hand was like a streak of black lightning, shooting straight to the ninth heaven. After piercing deep into the ground, the raging icy genuine essence and the dark blue Northern Profound Ice formed a huge dome for miles around, enveloping Yang Chen within seconds!    

    

The Nebula Divine Sword had perfectly hit the top of the sky and scattered like a river of stars, forming countless meteors of sword rain. Every meteor was a sharp sword condensed from dense sword qi, fiercely crashing down towards Yang Chen and his surroundings!    

    


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