Supreme Violent Young Master

The sudden appearance of Hong Jun and Hong Jun had undoubtedly broken through the upcoming massacre, and many people were curious about the situation and did not continue. Even though it seemed like a simple and unrestrained move to suppress the furious Kong Xuan, Hong Jun himself knew how much attention he had expended to block this terrifying Reincarnation Eye. Of course, Kong Xuan understood this as well.    

    

Unknowingly, a powerful aura flowed from the reincarnation eye into Kong Xuan's chest, emitting a purple glow. Kong Xuan himself was astonished. That warm stream of air kept rotating on Kong Xuan's chest. It rose up and fell down, making up for the wound on his chest at a terrifying speed that could be seen with the naked eye.    

    

His eyes glanced at his own great master in disbelief, but very quickly, Kong Xuan's state of mind started to turn silent as he followed Chen Yuyang's gaze. His pleasant surprise suddenly turned into a pleasant surprise. His eyes were secretly concealing a golden light. However, it was no longer sparkling. Instead, it had gradually turned into a kind of indifference and indifference.    

    

Kong Xuan's injuries had been completely healed from that one blow, and his cultivation had soared to a level that even he was unable to comprehend. He was still covered in blood, but his handsome face was lit up with rays of light, his expression reserved, and he stood behind Chen Yuyang step by step, without any joy or sadness.    

    

Chen Yuyang turned and looked at his own last disciple, and a satisfied smile swept across his face. With a light shake of his fingertips, the fan opened up and a creamy white ray of light instantly burst out. Although it was not fast, it carried the purest power within this great wasteland. It was the power of nature.    

    

The current Chen Yuyang didn't have the Golden Crow Solar Primordial Flame, nor did he have the Heaven Flipping Seal, the Golden Crow Golden Body, nor did he have the reincarnation eye. Everything seemed so natural, and everything seemed so natural, that it could be said that everything had happened in accordance to the Dao.    

    

Chen Yuyang lightly tapped his finger, and that milky-white ray of light directly fell into the Five Elements Great Formation above the sea of blood. A golden beam of light miserably rushed out from the array, holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in its hand. The robe on its body was in tatters. The purplish-gold crown on his head scattered and his hair fell down like snow. His eyes were filled with anger.    

    

After stepping out of the formation, the Brightshore Warrior stared at Kong Xuan with his red eyes as if he had entered the path of demon. The Seven Treasures Tree in his hands trembled continuously as he roared: "Kong Xuan, my child, I shall perish together with you!"    

    

As he spoke, he flew furiously towards the white robed Kong Xuan, as if he was possessed. This scene left everyone dumbfounded. Just the thought of it caused them to feel a cold sweat running down their backs. in front of Hong Jun and Chen Yuyang, to actually be in such a rage and act so impudently, this was simply an unforgivable sin.    

    

Everyone, including Styx, looked at him with sympathetic gazes. Naturally, besides sympathy, Styx also felt a sense of schadenfreude. One must know that provoking Qingyang Junior Master would be extremely bad luck. Not to mention you, even Teacher Hong Jun would not dare to provoke that person.    

    

However, Styx seemed to not understand Teacher Hong Jun's actions and position, so it was rather uneasy deep within its heart.    

    

Chen Yuyang only looked coldly at the jinx that was flying over like a giant bird, and nervously shouted: "Junior Brother, in front of teacher and Junior Master, don't be so presumptuous!"    

    

He had done his best, but he still couldn't shake off the rage in his heart. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to calm down until he burned a few people to death. However, facing Feng Ji Xing, who was coming at him head-on, Chen Yuyang suddenly laughed. His laugh was very brilliant, because in his opinion, it was like a moth to a flame, which was somewhat childish and laughable.    

    

He waved his hand and lightly waved his sleeve. A faint ray of light formed a wall of air in front of him. He could feel that he couldn't move any further, but it was impossible for him to stop moving. With a dong sound, the saint body was blasted away. It spun in five or six circles in the air before coming to a stop.    

    

"He really has courage ?" Chen Yuyang laughed with contempt, his words carrying an incomparably sarcastic meaning.    

    

In the current era, when Hong Jun and Yang Mei were dancing with swords and spears in front of him, it was only Hong Jun and Yang Mei's turn. However, to be able to suddenly kill his disciple in front of him, wasn't the Quasi-prime minister insane, or was it just bravery? That was why Chen Yuyang said it, it was bravery.    

    

However, his words were extremely ear-piercing to the ears of Hong Jun and the guide, who hurriedly came in front of Chen Yuyang and respectfully said, "Greetings, Junior Brother Qingyang. I was just impulsive just now, I hope Junior Master can forgive me!"    

    

It was very obvious that the host had come out to plead for mercy for the sake of his junior brother, but Chen Yuyang laughed disdainfully, glanced at the receiver and said mockingly: "He also did not do it on purpose just now, so this reputed one will not mind." Just as he was about to thank Chen Yuyang, he heard him change the topic and said: "But is it a moment of impulse for your Western Buddhist Sect to invade and swallow all six Daos? This Seat really wants to know? "    

    

Bada! Bada! Two drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead onto the sea of blood. Even Styx could feel a chilly wind blowing across the sea of blood. He couldn't help but shake his body. He looked at the empress by his side and gave a self-deprecating laugh. "So cold!"    

    

Not only the Styx, even the soil behind it felt its entire body trembling. It could not help but think to itself: Could this be the aura of Brother Qingyang? This aura alone was not something that an ordinary saint could withstand. Fellow Daoist Azure Sun was truly worthy of being called the number one figure in this world; he was not lying at all.    

    

"This ?" Faced with Chen Yuyang's questioning, Li Xuan was left speechless. He could only keep hesitating and ask for help as he looked at his own teacher, Daoist Hong Jun.    

    

In this world, no one was able to protect anyone. Not only Hong Jun, Chen Yuyang was the same as well. However, in the face of a disciple who asked for help, Hong Jun could only brace himself and once again, looked at Chen Yuyang with a bitter smile: "Scholar Qingyang, can you hand this matter over to this humble one to handle? After all, they are the disciples of this humble Taoist! "    

    

Chen Yuyang pondered for a moment, but still nodded in the end: "Alright! Old fogey Hong Jun, I'll leave this matter to you. If you still want to protect my weakness, don't blame me for being ruthless. If I were to make a move, it would no longer be as simple as a closed door seal. Even though the Saints say that they will not be destroyed, in my eyes, they are nothing more than a joke! "    

    

Hong Jun immediately nodded, smiled, thanked him, and then looked at the guide standing above the sea of blood: "Receive, for no reason, bring the Buddhist sect into the Blood Sea of Six Paths, and kill them all. Your master will punish you by quietly cultivating in the Western Paradise, not allowing you to take even half a step out of the Western Paradise for a thousand years. Are you convinced! "    

    

"I will follow Teacher's orders!"    

    

Chen Yuyang watched everything that happened on the sea of blood like this, watched as Hong Jun raised the butcher's blade high up in the air and then slowly lowered it down again, the smile on his face became even more devilish.    

    

Being a person, they all had the mindset of favouring others and protecting themselves. Even the primordial number one Daofather, Hong Jun, was no exception. But Hong Jun just could not do it. This was because Hong Jun was the spokesperson for the Heaven Dao, and the Heaven Dao was the public. The Heavenly Dao was justice. As the saying goes, the Heavenly Dao was the most righteous, the most righteous and the most simple. If even Hong Jun couldn't protect it, then what about the heaven's way? How could the Heavenly Dao be fair?    

    

Actually, this was not the result of a mere coincidence. The Heavenly Law was ruthless. Naturally, it was completely fair. However, once one had feelings for someone, one would only be a mere mortal. In the second era of the prehistoric era, Hong Jun was no longer the spokesperson for that heartless and insatiable Heaven Dao. There was even a hint of indescribable resistance to the cycle of life and death of the Heavenly Dao.    

    

[How can a man who is in love be fair?]    

    

He quietly watched as Hong Jun raised the butcher's knife high up in the air and then gently put it down, Chen Yuyang's mouth revealing a trace of an unknown smile. It was sarcasm, it was contempt, it was a different kind of feeling. He did not know what the Heavenly Dao was going to do with this disobedient spokesperson.    

    

However, he was not worried about Hong Jun. The current Hong Jun was no longer the same Hong Jun he once was, he had cultivated for three eras, and was no longer a person that the Heavenly Dao could control completely. The Hong Jun that the heavens had chosen had also created the strongest opponent in this desolate world, an opponent that would never listen to his commands.    

    

To Chen Yuyang, the heavens were helpless, to Hong Jun, how could it not be helpless as well? As the saying goes, Hong Jun is the heaven's way, but the heaven's way isn't always Hong Jun. To Hong Jun, the way of the heavens was just an illusory illusion. His hand was about to withdraw from the stage.    

    

Although he was unwilling, and although he was unwilling, he was powerless.    

    

A faint smile floated on his handsome face. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised in contempt, just like the waves in the blood sea. With a profound look, glanced at the sea of blood which started to surge amidst the calm. Chen Yuyang knew that this sea of blood was the River Styx and this sea of blood was what the River Styx felt.    

    

At this moment, the Styx had already reached a point where it was burning with fury. He did not hate Hong Jun, but he did not understand why his teacher would protect these two traitors so much. However, his teacher was not angered. He could only suppress the anger in his heart as much as he could, but in his heart, it was still like the sea of blood. He was puzzled, sad, and disappointed. It was just like the sea of blood that could swallow everything.    

    

The Styx could not understand why this was happening. The Daofather's Sacred Heart was vast and unfathomable, so he naturally knew that the Quasi-Lifting and reception were two inexperienced wolves. He looked at his respected teacher and at the tiredness on Daofather Hong Jun's wrinkled face. A glance that lasted millions of years was like the first time someone in the Violet Firmament Palace had heard of the Dao. However, there were too many things that made people puzzled. There were too many doubts.