C673 The Storm Raged
C673 The Storm Raged
"Impossible! My younger brother won't die!"
In front of the blazing and dazzling remains of the ancient palace, a figure clad in a starry battle robe and exuding an extraordinary aura roared without caring about his image. Both of his hands were tightly holding onto his colleague in front of him, and his eyes were flickering with intense killing intent.
"My brother is a dragon amongst men. There are less than ten people in Desolate Domain who can defeat him. How can he die? You must be lying!"
Wang Chongtian's eyes turned red, and a violent murderous aura emerged from his body. Waves of astonishing energy were stirred up from his hands, and as the starlight flickered, a violent aura was surging.
"Senior brother, I..."
His face turned red, and his neck was pinched. The man from the Stellar Sect who had rushed over to deliver the message spoke in pain. He had purposely come here to inform this senior brother of the news, but he didn't expect that he would face the danger of being strangled to death.
"My younger brother is dead, so what right do you have to live?!"
The man in front of him spoke in pain. Wang Chongtian's eyes were filled with intense killing intent. He exerted force with his right hand and violent Yuan Qi, accompanied by dazzling starlight, instantly poured into his neck.
"Bang!"
A loud explosion rang out, and a bloody mist flew in all directions.
The Stellar Sect disciple who came to deliver the news was killed by Wang Chongtian in front of so many people, and he used such a method to kill Wang Chongtian without even leaving a corpse behind.
The blood mist was sent flying. The rest of the people started to gather their Yuan Qi, forcing the blood mist to retreat. However, Wang Chongtian didn't care about all of this, and allowed the blood mist to splash onto his body.
"Essence Sword Sect!"
Wang Chongtian stared at Qing Chen, Tianfeng Prince, and the others with a gloomy expression. His body was covered with starlight, and his eyes were flashing with a fierce and cold light.
His younger brother had died in the hands of the people of Essence Sword Sect. This revenge was like a sea of blood. He must get revenge!
"What? Look at your eyes. Don't tell me you want to attack us?"
Qing Chen smiled disdainfully. The long sword at his waist was drawn out of its sheath with a slight tremble. The sharp tip of the sword was stabbed in front of him in an instant.
There was no fierce sword Qi surging, but everyone could feel a murderous sharpness.
"Wang Chongtian, I don't care if what this person said is true or not. If you want to fight me, I will gladly accept it!"
His right hand gently stroked the green light sword in front of him, as if he was caressing his own child, Qing Chen said indifferently.
When he heard the news of Ao Lingchen killing Wang Chongfei, Qing Chen's first reaction was that this man was lying, because he had seen how Ao Lingchen attacked with all his strength.
Not to mention Ao Lingchen killing Wang Chongfei with all his strength, even if he and Tian Haiyu joined hands, Qing Chen wouldn't believe it. He knew exactly how strong Wang Chongfei was.
Qing Chen had the confidence to defeat Wang Chongfei, but if the latter wanted to escape, he didn't have the confidence to stop him.
However, when he saw Wang Chongtian's reaction, Qing Chen couldn't help but feel curious. Was this really true? Could it be that Ao Lingchen's progress was really astonishing? Could it really be that he had reached the stage where he could kill Wang Chongfei?
"Qing Chen, you are courting death!"
Wang Chongtian bit the corner of his mouth. Both of his eyes turned red, and he was filled with anger and killing intent. He suddenly took a step forward, and his arm shook violently. The starlight on his right hand shone brightly, and he suddenly threw out a punch at an incredible speed.
His brother had died a horrible death, and Wang Chongtian was in a state of extreme anger. Qing Chen's words were like a provocation, and he couldn't bear it.
Most importantly, Wang Chongtian needed someone to vent his grief over his younger brother's death.
"Hmph! Who's afraid of who?!"
Qing Chen coldly harrumphed. Sword energy surged out, and he threw a punch forward. Wherever his fist passed, sword energy would be unleashed. He used his fist as a sword, and his fist was like a sharp sword.
The dazzling fist and the sword energy would break through the air. Wherever the fist passed, a violent wind would blow, and a violent pressure would appear in the air. It was as if the space itself was trembling under these two fists.
The moment the bones collided, a loud explosive sound could be heard. The starlight shattered, and the sword light shattered. The two of them separated as soon as they made contact with each other, and their figures were forced back.
This was a simple exchange of blows, and both of them felt a great pressure from each other.
They had not exchanged blows once or twice, and they were all very clear that if they wanted to kill their opponent, they would need to use all of their trump cards. Otherwise, it was simply impossible.
However, the situation before them did not seem to allow them to mess around.
With a flash of green light, the long sword on the ground flew into Qing Chen's hand. The green sword pointed in the distance. Qing Chen said coldly, "Wang Chongtian, if you want to fight to the death here, I don't mind. I also want to see if the people here will add insult to injury when we are seriously injured! "
Qing Chen said without any fear. He was not afraid that his words would offend anyone.
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the surrounding people didn't change at all, but a hesitant look emerged on Wang Chongtian's face.
As Qing Chen had said, once they started a life and death battle, no matter who won or lost in the end, they would definitely be seriously injured. At that time, the people around them would become vicious wolves, and they would surely add insult to injury.
More importantly, if he was unlucky and died here, he might not even have the chance to seek revenge from the real murderer.
He had to bear with it. As long as he could obtain some good fortune from the remains, he would certainly become the future ruler of Stellar Sect. At that time, not to mention killing Ao Lingchen and Qing Chen, he would bury the entire Essence Sword Sect with him!
Clenching both of his fists tightly, the strong and powerful Torch Tendons on his arms burst out like water snakes coiling around his body. His trembling arms seemed to indicate that Wang Chongtian was suffering from the torture in his heart, and was enduring it crazily.
Wang Chongtian looked at Qing Chen with a gloomy expression and growled, "Essence Sword Sect, I will remember this grudge. All of you, just wait and see!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dazzling starlight spread out from his body, and a huge wave of Qi rolled out.
Wang Chongtian's ruthless words made Qing Chen smile disdainfully. He casually put away his long sword, and all of his thoughts drifted to Ao Lingchen. He only wanted to know if Ao Lingchen could bring the token to this place.
Everyone was waiting for the last token to appear. In the end, Ao Lingchen and the others were still found by Luo Fei, the astrologer, using his God Gui Mo's method.
"Tian Haiyu, hand over the token. I will give you a chance to kill yourself and leave your corpse intact!"
Chu Haiyu stood in the air with his spear in hand. His eyes were cold and ruthless as he stared at the cave below.
Below him, Tian Haiyu was staring at the cave with his spear in hand. Silver light flashed and sharp Qi filled the surroundings. His eyes were filled with fury.
He was too arrogant. Chu Haiyu's actions were overbearing and rude. The first thing he said when he met him was to ask for the token and ask him to kill himself. How arrogant was that?
"Chu Haiyu, do you think I might give the token to you?"
Tian Haiyu looked at Chu Haiyu with disdain. He chuckled and said sarcastically, "I also have a piece of advice for you. If you don't want to die like Wang Chongfei, then get the hell out of here!"
Tian Haiyu shouted in a domineering manner. The silver spear in his hand suddenly shook the ground, and a sharp light lingered in the surroundings. Everywhere it passed, the rocks shattered.
Chu Haiyu didn't give him any face, and he didn't need to give him any face either.
"If that's the case, then let me send you on your way!"
Both of his eyes looked down coldly, as if he was a god looking down on an ant, and his cold voice spread out.
Starlight gushed out, and a long spear condensed from starlight was grasped in Chu Haiyu's hand.
"Star Conglomerate!"
A cold voice spread, and the spear of starlight left his hand and shot down explosively!