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Chapter 391: Death of Pang Heng! (Subscribe)
Which one wins and which loses?

For a moment, the entire battlefield was silent. No matter whether it was Wang Lingguan and others on Mount Laoshan or the onlookers outside Mount Laoshan, everyone held their breath, not daring to breathe, and stared at the center of the battlefield without blinking, for fear of missing out on a scene.

On the huge Laoshan battlefield, smoke and dust seemed to be falling all over the sky like smog. Broken branches, leaves and gravel were intertwined and mixed together. With the hurricane, they swept towards the surrounding mountains and forests, covering the sky and the sun.

I don’t know how long time has passed.

When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, everyone was able to see the specific situation in the center of the battlefield.

"hiss--"

Many people couldn't help but gasp subconsciously when they saw it.

But above the battlefield, the sky was no longer the blue it used to be, but had been dyed grey by smoke and dust. The sunlight shone through the thick curtain, becoming dim and powerless, and could only barely illuminate the broken earth.

There was not a single intact place in the core area of ​​the battlefield, covering thousands of feet in radius. It was full of deep pits caused by the shock wave. The grass and trees had disappeared, leaving only a devastated scene like a ruin.

At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to the only two figures in the core area of ​​the battlefield.

At this time, Chen Yan's condition was not good, and was even a little bad.

The exquisite black brocade robe had lost its former brilliance and was now full of holes. Through these holes, one could even see the burnt flesh and blood inside, with strands of blood seeping out from these gaps.

Blood covered almost all of Chen Yan's body, and he looked as if he had been run over by a giant truck. He looked so miserable.

"Ho ho..."

Opposite Chen Yan, the Blood King Kong Pang Heng was in a much better condition than Chen Yan.

Because of the protection of the Blood Sword Dharma Image, the surface of Blood Vajra Pang Heng's body hardly seemed to have changed much. There were only a few wounds occasionally, but that was before Pang Heng used the Yang God Dharma Image.

The only difference is Pang Heng's aura. Compared with his initial heyday, Pang Heng's aura is now more than half as weak.

The decline in aura was mainly reflected in the huge and powerful Yangshen Dharma image.

It can be said that more than 99% of the power of that terrifying attack just now was borne by Pang Heng's Blood Sword Form.

At this time, Pang Heng's blood sword form was no longer thirty-three feet in size. A rough look estimated that it was no more than fifteen or sixteen feet in size.

Moreover, compared to the initial time, the blood sword technique now looked dull and lifeless, as if it would be shattered at any time.

It can be said that this battle cost Pang Heng at least a hundred years of hard training!
The thirty-three-zhang Dharmakaya of the third level of Yangshen was less than half damaged. One could imagine how seriously the injury to Pang Heng's Blood Knife Dharmakaya was sustained.

Without two or three hundred years of hard training and seclusion, Pang Heng would not be able to return to the peak state of the third level of Yang God in a short period of time.

but.

Although Pang Heng's bloody sword form was seriously damaged, he won the battle anyway.

Yes.

Pang Heng won in the end.

At least, compared with Chen Yan, Pang Heng still has the strength to fight, but Chen Yan does not.

That's why Pang Heng laughed.

Although Pang Heng's smile was ugly, when he saw Chen Yan's miserable appearance, he still laughed out loud, with a hint of evil on his face, and said:

"I didn't expect it! I'm the winner in the end!"

On the opposite side, Chen Yan didn't say anything, but his eyes showed some regret.

He definitely lost this battle.

The power of the two Tao fruits was exerted to the extreme, but unfortunately, Chen Yan was ultimately unable to defeat or even kill Pang Heng, who was at the third level of Yang God.

In this battle, even if Pang Heng was a little weaker and only at the second level of Yang God, or if Chen Yan himself was a little stronger and could reach the ninth level of Yin God, Chen Yan would be the winner in the end.

pity……

This battle also gave Chen Yan a clearer understanding of his own combat power.

It is probably between the second and third levels of Yang Shen.

It is slightly stronger than the second level of Yang Shen, but slightly weaker than the third level of Yang Shen.

Chen Yan was able to severely injure Pang Heng, a third-level Yang God who was as powerful as the Blood Vajra, but he was still the opponent who won in the end.

Of course, the regret in Chen Yan's eyes only lasted for a moment.

After all, for anyone, being able to possess combat power comparable to the second level of Yang God after the seventh level of Yin God refinement is a shocking thing no matter in which world it is placed.

Although Pang Heng had a sarcastic look on his face, the shock he felt deep in his heart was no less than anyone else outside the field.

After all, he knew very well that the young man opposite him had only reached the seventh level of Yin Shen refinement, not even the ninth level.

Pang Heng couldn't even imagine that the opponent didn't even need to break through the Yang God, but only needed the cultivation of the Yin God Nine Refinements. Pang Heng himself couldn't predict who would win in the end of this battle.

But Pang Heng knew that he would most likely lose.

When Pang Heng thought of this, he found it a little hard to believe.

A man who is not even a young Yang God actually has the strength to fight against the Yang God...

The last time Pang Heng heard of such a person, he vaguely remembered that it was when he was a member of the mysterious organization [Huangquan] called 'Corpse Dog'.

And the corpse dog was not so powerful that he could fight against the third level Yang God after the seventh level of Yin God.

What does this mean?
This shows that the opponent is so powerful and talented that he can be described as a monster.

The thought that such a person would be my enemy.

Pang Heng felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

If such a monstrous genius was given enough time to grow, Pang Heng couldn't imagine what heights he would reach in a few years.

Yang Shen?

Or the legendary immortal?

Pang Heng didn’t know.

He only knew that the more he thought about it, the colder his heart became, and the colder his gaze towards Chen Yan became.

It is better to kill such an enemy.

Thinking of this, Pang Heng's cold eyes fell on Chen Yan opposite him, and said in a cold tone:
"It's time to end this. I admit that you are strong, but in the end, I am still the winner."

Chen Yan nodded with a pale face:
"Yes, I lost this battle."

After Chen Yan finished speaking, he changed the subject:

"But this battle is not over yet."

"what?!"

Pang Heng was stunned, but he only heard a cold voice behind him: "Have you forgotten my existence?"

Pang Heng turned around suddenly and saw a handsome and fair face.

His face is as white as jade, as if he walked out of a painting. His eyebrows contain the beauty of mountains and rivers. His eyebrows are as light as distant black, but he has a sense of majesty without anger. His eyes are deep, like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining with wisdom and gentleness. His gaze seems to be able to see into the deepest secrets of people's hearts.

The straight bridge of her nose and the smooth lines are like a carefully carved work of art, which adds a bit of heroism to her face. Her lips are light pink, naturally attractive without any makeup, and when the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, it is as if a spring breeze is blowing on her face, which can dispel all the haze in the world.

His black hair was like a waterfall, unrestrained and fluttering in the wind. Occasionally, a few strands of hair brushed across his cheeks, adding a bit of uninhibited and free and easy feeling. He was wearing a simple and elegant green robe, with his sleeves fluttering in the wind, like an immortal walking in the clouds, untainted by dust.

It was actually the Yi Mu spirit!

The moment he saw Yi Mu's spirit, Pang Heng's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole!

I couldn't help but secretly say in my heart:
"Oops!"

The selfless battle with Chen Yan just now caused Pang Heng to completely forget the existence of Yi Mu spirit.

At this time, when Pang Heng saw Yi Mu's spirit again, his face turned even darker, as black as the bottom of a pot, and in this black there was a hint of paleness, and a hint of fear was revealed deep in his eyes.

He did not forget that the young man opposite him who looked like a person in a painting was actually Yangshen Zhenjun, whose cultivation was not inferior to his!
Although he couldn't tell the other party's specific cultivation level, Pang Heng estimated that he had at least the third or fourth level of Yang God cultivation.

Even at his prime, Blood King Kong Pang Heng might not be able to defeat the opponent, let alone now that he is seriously injured!

For a moment, Pang Heng's heart sank to the bottom.

On the other side, seeing Pang Heng's gaze looking over, Yi Mu's spirit smiled slightly:
"Round two... begins."

As he spoke, the majestic aura of the fourth level of Yang God boiled over.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of emerald green fluorescence shone out from the Niwan Palace of Yi Mu's spirit body.

An extremely huge ancient tree, more than forty feet tall, appeared above the head of Yi Mu's spirit.

And this towering ancient tree is none other than the Yang Shen Dharma form of Yi Mu’s spirit body!

After seeing this towering ancient tree that was more than 40 feet tall, Blood King Kong Pang Heng was deeply shocked and said four words in a difficult tone:

"The fourth level of Yang Shen..."

At this moment, he simply hated Master Yin Yu.

If Master Yinyu was right in front of him, Pang Heng would even want to eat him alive?
Is this what you call "weaker" strength?
A monstrous genius with power comparable to the second level of Yang God, plus a Yang God True Lord with power comparable to the fourth level of Yang God...

Such strength is enough to qualify him to become the number one force in Qingcang even in his Qingcang Realm!
He, Blood King Kong, is reckless but not stupid.

If he had known that Xiangzhou was so strong, he would never have provoked it.

If it were in the Qingcang Realm, he would have fled long ago. How could he be so foolish as to come to my door?

Unfortunately, time will not come back. Even if Pang Heng wants to admit defeat, Chen Yan will not give him this opportunity.

The reason is simple. Pang Heng is the chicken that Chen Yan killed to scare the monkeys.

It is the "chicken" he uses to intimidate Yangshen Zhenjun from the outside world.

Now that the Netherworld has completely revived, Chen Yan believes that Blood Vajra Pang Heng is definitely not the first nor will he be the last Yangshen Zhenjun to descend to the Netherworld.

Later on, the underworld will only become more and more chaotic.

The Blood King Kong Pang Heng was the chicken that Chen Yan killed in order to intimidate the heroes.

In order to tell those Yangshen Zhenjun who have descended from the outside world.

He should think carefully, the Netherworld is not without its own native Yangshen Zhenjun. Before he starts killing people wantonly, he should think carefully whether he can bear the wrath of Chen Yan.

Although Chen Yan's territory was in Xiangzhou.

But when the nest is overturned, all the eggs will be broken. If other states and counties are in chaos, Xiangzhou will definitely not be able to remain unscathed.

Therefore, Chen Yan still has the responsibility and obligation. Even if he doesn't have to fight and kill, he must at least threaten and warn all the Yangshen Zhenjun who descend upon the underworld.

and so.

The moment Yi Mu's spirit sacrificed the Yang Shen Dharma Image, it also represented the complete end of the entire battlefield.

no doubt.

Blood King Kong Pang, whose strength was less than half of his full strength, died suddenly.

In front of the Yi Mu spirit body of the fourth level of Yang God, he didn't even need to exert his full strength. With the overwhelming force of the forty-four-zhang Yang God Dharma Image, he completely shattered Pang Heng's Blood Knife Dharma Image and ended his life in one fell swoop.

Pang Heng's body was not destroyed because Chen Yan planned to use the Thousand Faces to read the memory of the Blood King Kong Pang Heng.

Frankly speaking, Chen Yan always felt that it was a bit strange that Blood King Kong Pang Heng suddenly attacked his Xiangzhou. In addition, before his death, Blood King Kong Pang Heng kept mentioning the name of Master Yike Yinyu. Chen Yan felt that there might be other hidden reasons why Blood King Kong Pang Heng appeared in his Xiangzhou.

However, after killing Blood King Kong Pang Heng, Chen Yan did not rush to read Blood King Kong Pang Heng's memory immediately.

Instead, he looked at the void beside him, bowed with a smile and said:
"Thank you, Third Brother, for coming to our aid."

As soon as Chen Yan's voice fell, not long after, a wave was seen coming from the void in front of Chen Yan, and then a figure walked out of the void.

It was none other than True Lord Wuchen who came from Black Mountain City to provide support.

However, at this time, Master Wuchen was looking at Chen Yan with complicated eyes. He looked at the corpse at Chen Yan's feet, then looked at Chen Yan again. His peripheral vision swept over the Dragon Bird Knife on Chen Yan's waist, and he shook his head and said:
"You don't have to thank me, brother. I didn't do anything."

Chen Yan smiled slightly and said:

"The fact that Third Brother can come here is enough for me, your younger brother, to express my gratitude."

Wuchen Zhenjun did not dwell on this topic too much, but looked at Chen Yan with complicated eyes and said:

“To be honest, I have thought that you, my brother, would break through to the level of Yangshen Zhenjun sooner or later, but I never expected that you already have the strength of Yangshen Zhenjun now…”

When saying this, Master Wuchen's tone was filled with disbelief.

In fact, when Chen Yan was fighting with the Blood King Kong Pang Heng at its most intense, True Lord Wuchen arrived.

However, when he saw that Chen Yan was fighting with others, he did not provide support immediately.

It was not until he saw Chen Yan, who had used his Yin God Seven Refinements cultivation level to severely injure the Yang God Third Level Blood Vajra, that Zhenjun Wuchen felt extremely complicated.

Zhenjun Wuchen has always been proud of himself. In terms of talent, it is no exaggeration to say that he was the number one genius in the three thousand worlds at that time.

But even for him, when he was at the seventh stage of refining his Yin Spirit, there was no saying that he could fight with a physical cultivator at the third level of Yang Spirit for three hundred rounds!

So when he saw Chen Yan, who was at the seventh level of Yin God, fighting against the Blood Vajra Pang Heng, who was at the third level of Yang God, his eyes almost popped out.

He already thought highly of Chen Yan, but he never expected that Chen Yan was even better than he thought, even much better...

Zhenjun Wuchen even felt that if Chen Yan was given a few more years, perhaps when Chen Yan broke through to the Yang God level, Chen Yan, who was at the first level of Yang God, would even have the strength to rival him, who was at the sixth level of Yang God.

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(End of this chapter)