Supreme Violent Young Master

Zhu Gerizhao did not expect Chen Yuyang's senses to be so strong, he had only moved slightly and Chen Yuyang already felt it. But since they were going to meet, Zhu Gerizhao decided to make preparations. By the way, what was the relationship between Chen Yuyang and his dead daughter? Zhu Gerizhao was sure that there was a sob story involved in this.    

    

However, just as Zhu Gerizhao took two steps forward, his figure suddenly shook, and he hid under the shadow of a tree.    

    

The entire Eight Treasures Mountain began to have cold winds blowing without restraint. The howling wind carried a ghastly feeling as it continued to slide across his clothes, causing him to feel his body tremble. It was a type of chilling feeling that penetrated deep into his heart, causing even his pores to stand erect. No matter what, Zhu Gerizhao was a rank A cultivation in the supernatural man. To be able to suppress him like this just by relying on his aura, his strength could be imagined.    

    

What was even more terrifying was that this fellow did not seem to be human. That gloomy feeling made Zhu Gerizhao have a bad premonition.    

    

High above in the sky, a violent gale suddenly erupted. Chen Yuyang squinted his eyes and looked at the moonlight which was getting darker and darker in the sky. The feeling the person gave him was not the aura of a human but a ghost. It was a very powerful ghost based on Mortal World. He had even reached the level of a ghost cultivator in the Earth Immortal Realm. He did not know what kind of power could actually cause such a strong ghost to be born from his Mortal World.    

    

The moonlight was growing darker, causing the cold Eight Treasures Mountain to turn even colder.    

    

"Celestial Dog Eating Sun!" Chen Yuyang muttered to himself, then sneered once again: "No, that's not right.    

    

His voice was cold, compared to the weather, it was even colder, in the midst of the gale, the leaves were flying everywhere, they were as sharp as knives, Chen Yuyang looked into the distance, snorted, and said: "Are you still not showing yourself?"    

    

A beam of fire shot up into the sky. The Five Flames of Truth were immediately set ablaze, burning the trees in front of them to ashes. In the darkness, a strange and cold laughter came out, "Gaga, young man, I only wanted to scare you away, but I didn't expect you to be a cultivator. I'm sorry, but you must die today. "Ga ga ga." I haven't tasted a living person in a long time! "    

    

Chen Yuyang said coldly: "A vengeful spirit?"    

    

"Young man, you really surprised me. I didn't think you would actually know vengeful spirits."    

    

At the end of the darkness, a pair of green eyes with disheveled hair and no legs floated over. It looked extremely terrifying. He looked at Chen Yuyang and laughed: "I have been a vengeful spirit for thousands of years, ever since Qin Wang Zheng began."    

    

"A vengeful spirit, when a vengeful spirit dies, it will be tormented to death. Just which type are you!?" Chen Yuyang asked with interest.    

    

"Me?" The vengeful spirit laughed out loud, "How did I die? I don't remember anymore, but I only know that I'm lingering! "    

    

"I can help you transcend the limits and allow you to reincarnate. What do you think?" Chen Yuyang didn't know why he suddenly felt such compassion.    

    

"Why do you need to transcend? I want to train to become a Deity, and I can train to become a Deity. I'm just a step away from that." "Young man, you have a good heart. Who is the little girl in this grave to you?"    

    

"Someone very important to me!" Chen Yuyang said, holding onto the ring on his hand, it released a faint red light.    

    

"What a pity, such a pity!" The vengeful spirit laughed, "She was born with the Nine Yin Meridians, she has not lived past eight years. The Nine Yin Meridians is a terminal illness for humans, but it is a great tonic for us vengeful spirits. "You're a good person. Let's go, I won't make things difficult for you!"    

    

"You absorbed the Nine Yin Meridians to increase your power? "No wonder your cultivation has reached such a level. Even the Mang Mountain Ghost King doesn't have your cultivation!"    

    

"Gaga, since you know, then let's go!" The vengeful spirit consoled him.    

    

Suddenly, Chen Yuyang opened his mouth and asked: "You are Young Noble Fu Su?"    

    

"Eh?" Chen Yuyang could clearly feel the body of the vengeful spirit tremble, but the vengeful spirit quickly smiled and said, "I've already been dead for many years, I don't remember. If you still don't leave, then don't blame me for being impolite! "    

    

Chen Yuyang coldly snorted, and said: "Hmph, I was originally planning to go around your life, but I didn't expect you to actually dare to hurt my Qing Qing, you can't leave today, I'll definitely send you to the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"    

    

"Kakaka!" The vengeful spirit laughed out loud and said, "Young man, do you think that your age can hurt me? However, I'm curious how you managed to recognize me. If you're right, I'll let you go. "Otherwise, I'll eat you up today!"    

    

Chen Yuyang waved his hand, and said: "What's so difficult about that, you have the smell of an Emperor's mausoleum on you. Moreover, one must possess great intelligence in order to train to the spirit of enmity. Do you think that anyone can train to the spirit of enmity? Other than you and the Emperor, I'm afraid no one else has this chance. As for the former emperor, he was sealed by someone. "It's impossible to get out." Chen Yuyang said, and laughed sinisterly: "Furthermore, I feel a type of aura that I haven't felt in a long time from your body!"    

    

"What aura?" The vengeful spirit asked curiously.    

    

"The aura of the Witch Clan, this is the aura of the Witch Clan!" Chen Yuyang's voice became colder and colder: "The First Emperor has a powerful body with Witch Clan and a soul with Human Clan, but his soul is still not as strong as a purebred human's, so when you cultivate the vengeful spirit, you need to work a hundred times harder than others, and the Nine Yin Meridians are your best supplements, don't know if I'm right!"    

    

The vengeful spirit subconsciously took a step back, "Who the hell are you? How do you know all these things! "    

    

"Who I am is not important!" Chen Yuyang sneered: "As long as you obediently enter the Six Paths of Samsara, I'll let you go once.    

    

"What a joke, who the hell am I, Fu Su? I must be able to do what Ying Zheng can't. "For this goal, people will block and kill, and Buddha will block and kill."    

    

Saying that, the Young Master smiled sinisterly, the cold winds of the Eight Treasures Mountain rose again. Zhu Gerizhao saw it, and anxiously jumped out with all his might, waving the compass in his hand: "Eight formations of light, return!"    

    

Immediately, a ray of light shone on the Young Noble Fu Su's body, causing Zhu Gerizhao to anxiously say: "Yu Yang, quickly leave, quickly leave!"    

    

However, the next moment, young master Fu Su's laughter rang out again. "Hahaha, human, you want to stop me with your little strength? What a joke!"    

    

Young master Fu Su tore open the light, revealing his sinister and bloody fangs. At this time, another wave of pressure came from the sky, but then a hearty laughter followed: "Hahaha, Qingyang, you don't need to act against this kind of kid, just let my disciple practice!"    

    

In the sky, the one who was controlling the air was none other than Yang Ming. He was wearing a bright yellow robe with long hair flowing freely. He held a wine gourd in his hand and had a wide silk belt around his waist. On it hung a jade green jade. His handsome appearance was like that of a god. And beside him, Long Feiyun was standing respectfully. His expression was very natural, and did not seem like he was pretending. On his pair of pure white palms, the black gloves were faintly discernible.    

    

Gazing at the sky for a long time, Chen Yuyang finally nodded his head, but he asked with suspicion: "Yang Ming, is Long Feiyun okay? The person in front of him is a two thousand year old vengeful spirit, very powerful! "    

    

"Just say it directly and get rid of the last word. If you can't even deal with this kind of kid, then I will express my contempt and disdain for him at his funeral!" Yang Ming took a sip of his wine and laughed twice.    

    

Chen Yuyang nodded, grabbed Zhu Gerizhao who was beside him and laughed sinisterly: "Uncle Zhuge, be careful!"    

    

In a blink of an eye, Chen Yuyang was already standing right next to Yang Ming on top of the clouds with Zhu Gerizhao in tow. He smiled at the blue sky. Yang Ming, on the other hand, nodded towards Long Feiyun and smiled, "Brat, go down there and clean him up. I'll give you three minutes. "Then I will be very disappointed!"    

    

"Master, you just watch and see!" Long Feiyun said with complete confidence, and then, he jumped off the cloud.    

    

Zhu Gerizhao's heart was filled with shock and fear. He asked, "Yuyang, who exactly are you?"    

    

Yang Ming smiled faintly, looked at Zhu Gerizhao and asked: "You are the descendant of Zhuge Kongming that kid?"    

    

Zhu Gerizhao raged: "Do not insult our ancestors!" With that, Zhu Gerizhao made his move.    

    

Yang Ming did not have any reaction, with Yang Ming's cultivation, how could he be injured by someone from the Mortal World? The saint's body did not exist, but the saint was still a saint. "Qingyang, do you like to dress up like that even in Mortal World? It's too ugly. I still like the way you dress up in the prehistoric era. Even Mother Nuwa and those two little girls behind us were completely bewitched by you! "    

    

After saying that, Yang Ming waved his hand, and changed his disguise forcibly, regardless of whether Chen Yuyang was willing or not. He wore a snow-white robe with a white ribbon tied around his waist. A row of jade flutes hung from his waist. Nine palaces wore cloud boots beneath his feet. His long hair was draped behind him, and he wore a jade hairpin. Even Zhu Gerizhao was stunned when he saw this. He thought to himself: Is this still someone whose Mortal World is supposed to be here?    

    

"Yang Ming, your cultivation has recovered a lot!" Chen Yuyang was not angry, and sighed.    

    

"Ha ha!" Yang Ming chuckled and said: "I can never compare to a monster like you!"    

    

Chen Yuyang didn't say anything, but a folding fan suddenly appeared in his hand. Yang Ming cried out in alarm, "Yin Yang folding fan, I didn't think that you would even bring out this!"    

    

Chen Yuyang laughed: "I'm just putting on an act!"    

    

Only Yang Ming knew that Chen Yuyang's Yin Yang fan was not just for show. This kind of thing could be said to be a primal chaos treasure, it was extremely powerful. It was just that in the Ancient Desolation, Chen Yuyang's cultivation was too high, he had never displayed the power of this thing. As he gently fanned himself, Chen Yuyang's jade-like face faintly smiled, looking so elegant that it seemed unhuman, as his eyes stared fixedly at the vengeful spirit below.    

    

At this moment, the vengeful spirit gongzi Fu Su also knew that he had kicked a steel plate, but in order to become a Deity, he did not retreat at all. A flame came out of his mouth, he laughed coldly and said: "Kid, your cultivation is not bad, right? I never thought that there would actually be cultivators in the Mortal World! "    

    

Long Feiyun sneered: "Hmph, ghost, today is the day you die!"    

    

As he said this, a pair of fists had already congealed. A pair of black gloves spread out on his palms. A pair of cold, piercing eyes revealed their bloody appearance. Chen Yuyang laughed bitterly and shook his head: "Yang Ming, could it be that you didn't tell Long Feiyun that this kind of ghost can't use physical attacks?"    

    

Yang Ming was also embarrassed, and said helplessly: "I had thought that although this brat didn't have much intelligence, he would at least have a bit of intelligence. But from the looks of it, he doesn't even have that kind of intelligence!"    

    

Just as Chen Yuyang was talking to Yang Ming, Long Feiyun's iron fists had already arrived in front of the vengeful spirit.    

    

Long Feiyun's black energy passed through the vengeful spirit's strange body, but this fist seemed to hit on cotton, it did not hurt at all. The vengeful spirit laughed, and a green ghost flame appeared from the corner of his mouth, "Break ~"    

    

The will-o '-the-wisp was set ablaze. Long Yunfei jumped and retreated far away, but he was still injured by the will-o' -the-wisp. Long Feiyun was furious. His fingers continuously formed seals as he muttered to himself, "Three thousand boundless worlds, open!"    

    

Instantly, the world turned dark. The vengeful spirit cackled, "Formation, how can Mortal World have such an exquisite formation!"    

    

Just at this time, streams of undercurrents surged within the Primal Chaos Dimension. The vengeful spirit gave a cold snort, "Kid, you are still too weak! Heaven and Earth Ghost Beings, break! "    

    

In an instant, the entire space was filled with a cold wind as thousands of ghosts continued to spew out from the vengeful spirit's mouth. Thousands upon thousands of ghosts began to wreak havoc as they tore apart the barrier of space with a loud rumble. It turned into countless lacerations.    

    

Chen Yuyang suddenly shook his head, and Yang Ming was so angry that he almost spat out wine: "You actually used my array in such a way, you really infuriate me, I'm so infuriated!"    

    

"Why don't you go down!" Chen Yuyang taunted.    

    

"I'm not going down? Let this kid learn his lesson, damn it! " Yang Ming was furious for a moment, and said.    

    

However, in a week's time, no matter how talented Long Feiyun was, he would not be able to defeat a two thousand year old vengeful spirit. Under the light of the ghost flame and the tearing and biting of all kinds of ghosts, Long Feiyun's body was immediately covered in wounds as he continuously wailed, "Master, save me, save me!"