Supreme Violent Young Master

The dignified Dragon Squad Leader was only an S-rank expert. Against a thousand-year old ghost, he couldn't do anything. At this moment, if the Mortal Realm wanted to come up with a way to deal with this ghost, it would be hard to say whether it was due to the Buddhist sect's great sacred art or the Radiant Church's innate ability to restrain ghosts. "It seems like the Yin Qi from the Nine Yin Meridians was indeed a rare tonic for the ghost.    

    

Seeing that it was almost time, Chen Yuyang stretched out his hand and said helplessly: "I'll still have to settle this!"    

    

However, at this time, another explosive voice came from the sky: "Evil creature, still not stopping?!"    

    

Hearing his righteous shout, the corner of Chen Yuyang's eyes rose into a mocking smile. Seeing the Daoist coming over on his sword, he coldly snorted. The ridicule on his face deepened. It could even be said that it was a type of contempt and coldness. At the side, Yang Ming could see everything clearly, and could not help but smile curiously, and said: "Qingyang, who exactly are these little fellows? Judging from his cultivation level, it seems like he hasn't even gone through the tribulation! "    

    

Chen Yuyang laughed coldly: "A bunch of people who boast of their righteousness but do not know anything about this so-called fake Taoism."    

    

Yang Ming was startled for a moment, his brows knitted together lightly, and asked suspiciously, "Why do I feel a familiar feeling from their bodies, it seems to be the Yuanshi Tianzun brat!"    

    

"That's right, they are disciples of the Hollow Jade Temple in the Mortal World, disciples and disciples of that useless trash, Jiang Ziya. Relying on things like the God Slapping Whip, they ran amuck through the Mortal World, ignoring everyone else. They claimed to be righteous, but in their bones, they were very powerful. They would follow their words and if they disobeyed, they would be beaten into the mark of an evil demon! What a bunch of laughable ants, ignorant and fearless things! "    

    

Yang Ming chuckled: "Qingyang, I didn't think that you would also be a nationalist. You have lived for so many years, what's the point of it? Besides, aren't you the one who is righteous? "    

    

Chen Yuyang laughed self-deprecatingly, as the corners of his mouth curled up in amusement: "Did I say I am the righteous?"    

    

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. They did not speak any further and once again cast their gazes towards the Taoists of Mount Kunlun who were flying over on their swords. These people were flying around on their swords. However, Chen Yuyang did not recognize these faces, they were not Kou Zhentian or the seven elder of Karakorum. They were probably little fellows from the Kunlun Mountains. It was probably between [A] class and [S] class. If he went up there, he would probably die.    

    

"Do you need us to help them?" Yang Ming laughed.    

    

"No need, let them settle it themselves. Their life or death has nothing to do with me!" Chen Yuyang let out a cold laugh. With a wave of his sleeve, Long Feiyun directly flew out of the vengeful spirit's mouth and landed on the bed of clouds. The vengeful spirit turned pale with fright, staring at the sky. Chen Yuyang's cultivation was actually able to snatch someone from his mouth, which was already something he could not resist, although the vengeful spirit was a dead person, it could not be said that he did not have any intelligence. Thus, he wanted to run.    

    

However, he was stopped by someone from the Kunlun Mountains. He shouted, "Karakorum Sword Formation!"    

    

The seven flying swords circled back and forth in the air. The vengeful spirit roared, "All of you, go to hell!"    

    

Ghost fire sprayed out from the vengeful spirit's mouth one after another, and the ghost battle once again started. However, it was clear that the disciples of the Kunlun Mountains could not compete with the vengeful spirits. A thousand year old vengeful spirit had to have a thousand years of cultivation to fight back, so who could live past the thousand years of Mortal World?    

    

Yang Ming looked at Long Feiyun who was lying on top of the clouds in a bad mood, and said fiercely: "You brat, pretend to be dead, and pretend to be dead."    

    

Long Feiyun looked wronged: "Master, I really can't beat him!"    

    

"Trash, I've given you so many things, but you can't even deal with a small ghost. It's simply food. Yang Ming said angrily. Long Feiyun felt a little ashamed. Back then, when Long Feiyun had first brought Yang Ming to the Dragon Group, everyone had disliked Yang Ming and it had even alarmed the Dragon Group of their ancestor, Sword God Long Bai. Afterwards, under his fury, Yang Ming swept through the entire Dragon Group, and even the Sword God Long Bai was taken care of as well. One move, one move to defeat all the experts in the Dragon Group, with such power, even Long Bai had to be respectful to him.    

    

Today, Long Feiyun had not been able to fight against the vengeful spirit. Chen Yuyang smirked, but he still reached out his hand, handed over a pill and said: Eat him!    

    

Yang Ming cried out in alarm: "Qingyang, this is a Primal Chaos Pill ~ ~ his current body ~ ~"    

    

Chen Yuyang waved his hand: "It's alright, I have many of these things, it's not a waste. When we were at the Qingyang Island, this little girl was eating it like candy! "    

    

Yang Ming rolled his eyes at Chen Yuyang: "You're ruthless, you're vicious, this kind of thing is something that you can't even plead for in the wasteland, you're actually treating it as candy!"    

    

Chen Yuyang laughed: "The taste is really good, do you want one?!"    

    

Yang Ming snatched the pellet from Chen Yuyang's hands, then looked at Long Feiyun and said: "You brat, consider yourself lucky, Qingyang actually willing to give you this kind of thing. If you eat it, your cultivation will increase more than tenfold after eating it! "    

    

"Ten times? That powerful?" Long Feiyun exclaimed.    

    

"Powerful?" Yang Ming said fiercely: "If it wasn't for the fact that your body is weak, this thing could easily eat the Great Firmament Golden Immortal! You wasted at least 99% of the medicinal power of the medicine!"    

    

Holding the medicinal pellet, Long Feiyun hesitated a little, but Yang Ming understood what this guy was thinking and angrily scolded: "What are you still standing around for, if you can't absorb the Azure Sun pellet, it will at most be a waste. You won't explode, don't worry!"    

    

That was why Long Feiyun ate the pill. As he chewed, Long Feiyun said: "Not bad, it tastes really good. It has the taste of bitter chocolate!"    

    

Yang Ming was so angry that his teeth were itching, he kicked Long Feiyun and said: "You brat, get the hell away from this daddy, hurry up and absorb this pill!"    

    

Just then, there was a commotion from below, and a vengeful spirit said: "The Myriad Ghost Sect! The heaven and earth are united! "    

    

As Yang Ming looked at it, he clicked his tongue in wonder and said, "This fellow is indeed a weirdo among specters. He even mastered a move like this."    

    

"Indeed he is. This guy is indeed a rare talent!" Chen Yuyang squinted his eyes and laughed.    

    

Zhu Gerizhao, on the other hand, stood at the side, unable to say anything. Seeing that Karakorum's situation had deteriorated, Zhu Gerizhao anxiously said in his heart, "Yuyang, Karakorum's few Daoists are already unable to hold on anymore. Should we ?"    

    

Chen Yuyang waved his hand and smiled: "Uncle Zhuge, don't be anxious, let's see first!"    

    

Sure enough, Kunlun's Daoists spat out a mouthful of blood on the long sword and said, "Ten Thousand Swords Return!"    

    

Between heaven and earth, countless sword energies surged. The Sword Qi and the ghost started to collide with each other, and the turbulent flow of time and space started to surge out bit by bit. At this moment, Chen Yuyang stretched out his hand and said, "Withdraw ~ ~"    

    

A powerful aura burst out from Chen Yuyang's sleeves. Yang Ming laughed and said: "When did you learn to control Yuanzi's sleeve?"    

    

Chen Yuyang laughed coldly, "Do you still need to learn?"    

    

Yang Ming laughed: "True!"    

    

The vengeful spirit did not even have the chance to resist before it was taken by Chen Yuyang. Chen Yuyang laughed: "The show is over. It's over!"    

    

Yang Ming nodded, and asked in a bored manner: "What do you want to do with him?"    

    

Chen Yuyang said in a cold voice, "If you touch my Qing Qing, I will have him undergo six cycles of reincarnation, never to reincarnate!"    

    

"You are ruthless enough!" Yang Ming smiled and said to the big thumb brother.    

    

Just as Chen Yuyang and Yang Ming were about to leave, someone called out to them. "Seniors, please wait!"    

    

Young master Fu Su, a thousand year old vengeful spirit, has absorbed the Nine Yin Meridians. In Chen Yuyang's mind, even the Mang Mountain Ghost King was not as strong as him. Amongst the spectral cultivators, the Mortal World s that could cultivate the power of tormented spirits to this degree were most likely only limited to one. Not to mention that the King of Qin, Ying Zheng, had the body of a human, and was even more powerful.    

    

However, even the powerful ghost cultivator was just a ghost that hadn't even successfully cultivated to become a Heavenly Immortal. However, to Kunlun, the meaning was not ordinary. With thousands of years of cultivation and ghost energy, if he could refine it into a pill and consume it, he could resist the heavenly tribulation. That was the most important thing.    

    

"Seniors, please wait!" The Daoist Priest of Mount Kunlun blocked Chen Yuyang and Yang Ming's way. However, while Chen Yuyang and Yang Ming were standing on a bed made of clouds, the people from Mount Kunlun were standing on a flying sword. Even so, the people from the Kunlun Mountains still braced themselves for the incoming attack.    

    

Yang Ming laughed mockingly, and said: "My friends, is there anything else?"    

    

Being called a little friend by others, the Daoist Priest of Mount Kunlun could not help but feel embarrassed. After all, all of them were over a hundred years old. However, look at him standing on the clouds. With his cultivation, it would be natural to call him a little kid.    

    

The leader of the Daoists clasped his hands together and said, "Seniors, I am the third generation disciple of the Kunlun Mountains. Qing Yun Zi offers his regards to all of you!"    

    

Chen Yuyang became impatient and said coldly: "If you have something to say, then say it, don't try to befriend me!"    

    

Qing Yun Zi coughed awkwardly, "I still don't know the identities of the seniors, and I don't know if I can tell this disciple of mine!"    

    

"Qingyang Island, Daoist Azure Sun!" Yang Ming! "    

    

Qing Yun kept thinking, thinking, "I've never heard of these two people in the Chinese cultivation world!" It should be an overseas rogue cultivator. As he thought of this, Qing Yun could not help but stand on his own, smiling as he said, "Greetings, seniors. Would it be possible for me to negotiate with you?"    

    

"Eh?" Chen Yuyang sneered: "You want this vengeful spirit?"    

    

Qing Yun laughed, "That's right, this ghost has committed many evil deeds, so this disciple wants to bring it back to be punished by the Sect Leader!"    

    

Yang Ming understood what they were thinking and laughed coldly, "Qing Yun, why are you trying to concoct pills when you're back? Don't make it sound so grand!"    

    

Qing Yun felt awkward again. He smiled bitterly and said, "I hope the two seniors can agree to my request!"    

    

Chen Yuyang laughed coldly: "It isn't impossible for you to have me hand that ghost over to you, but Qing Yun, are you sure you can subdue him?"    

    

Qing Yun Zi was stunned before he pleaded again, "Please grant my wish, senior!"    

    

Chen Yuyang coldly snorted, and said: "Dao leader Qing Yun, I have already made it clear that if you want this ghost, I can give it to you, but you have to subdue it yourself. I don't have any relationship with your Karakorum, so I have no obligation to make pills for you, Karakorum! "    

    

Qing Yun's face turned red; he was embarrassed to the extreme. It was clear that he did not have the ability to subdue a thousand-year ghost. However, he wasn't willing to give up, so he could only stand there blankly. There was nothing he could do. He did not expect that the person in front of him would not buy anything from Kunlun.    

    

When Chen Yuyang saw that Qingyun Zi did not speak, he could not help but say: "If there's nothing else, then I'll be leaving!"    

    

"Halt!" Qing Yun didn't say anything this time, but the Taoist cultivator behind him said coldly, "Leave the ghost behind, otherwise you won't be allowed to leave!"    

    

Yang Ming sneered: "With just you ~ ~"    

    

Chen Yuyang, on the other hand, looked at Qing Yun Zi and asked, "Dao leader Qing Yun, what do you mean by this, Kunlun?"    

    

Qing Yun said helplessly, "Senior, in consideration of Kunlun, please hand over the ghost!"    

    

Chen Yuyang waved his hand: "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's just that you guys can't take it from him. If you stand out and say that you guys are responsible for what happens next, then I will release that ghost, what about it?"    

    

"Senior, please don't make things difficult. My Kunlun Sect is the number one sect in China, so this time, I owe a favor to senior. Everyone will look up and see each other. If Senior insists on acting alone, then I can guarantee that Senior will no longer be able to take a single step into China! " Qing Yun Zi's eyes turned vicious as he said this.    

    

Yang Ming suddenly laughed and said, "Qingyang, I now know why you said these guys were fakes. I didn't expect that the people from the Founding Founder of the Hollow Jade Temple had already fallen to the level of bandits." With that, Yang Ming looked at Qing Yun Zi coldly, and laughed sinisterly: "Is that considered a threat?"    

    

"No matter what you two seniors think, you must keep this ghost today!"    

    

Chen Yuyang also did not say anything. With just a raise of his hand, a towering grievance had already exploded out of his palm. The vengeful spirit angrily snorted and said, "Despicable scumbag, what ability is this sneak attack? If you have the ability, fight me to the death!"    

    

Chen Yuyang chuckled and said: "Are all vengeful spirits as idiotic as you?"    

    

Just as he finished speaking, a ball of flames had already ignited in Chen Yuyang's hand, causing the vengeful spirit to immediately wail out. The corner of Yang Ming's mouth slanted as he looked at them, "The Golden Crow Solar True Fire is indeed the nemesis of these ghosts."    

    

"Spare me! Spare me! Spare me, great deity! Spare me!" The vengeful spirit couldn't endure the heat of the true flames and begged for mercy.    

    

Qing Yun and the other Daoists from Mount Kunlun broke out in a cold sweat; they were all horrified. Great deity, please spare my life! Great deity, spare my life! "    

    

Wailing after wail, but very quickly, the flame in Chen Yuyang's hand turned purple. Not long later, the two thousand year old vengeful spirit turned to dust in Chen Yuyang's hands, and the gray trail slowly disappeared into the air. Chen Yuyang clenched his fists, and as if raising an hourglass, his eyes revealed a cold smile. He looked at Qing Yun Zi and asked, "Dao leader Qing Yun, do you guys still have anything else?"    

    

Qing Yun humphed coldly and said, "You are indeed good. We are not as good as you!"    

    

Chen Yuyang smiled lightly, "Alright, now that the specters have all been destroyed, you can all leave."    

    

"Take care, Senior. If Qingshan is not here, there will always be a flow of green water!" Qing Yun cupped his fist and left with the Karakorum disciples.    

    

Yang Ming looked at Chen Yuyang curiously and said: "Qingyang, this isn't like you. If this were in the past, you would have already crushed Qing Yun's group, and actually let them go out of here with such good intentions!"    

    

Chen Yuyang squinted his eyes and laughed: "As long as I can do less, I will do less. Furthermore, I don't want to kill anyone in front of Qing Qing!"    

    

Yang Ming stared blankly for a moment. Waving his hand, Chen Yuyang released a ray of silver white radiance that flickered before landing on the ground. The recently dissipated vengeful spirit once again appeared, however, it was already extremely weak. The vengeful spirit continuously bowed and said, "Great deity, please spare me! Great deity, please spare me! I won't dare to do that again!"    

    

Chen Yuyang coldly snorted, "I said before that I would send you through six cycles of reincarnation. I said that I would make you unable to reincarnate, and that I would make you unable to reincarnate. "    

    

After saying that, Chen Yuyang lightly recited the law, "In the name of the Azure Sun, send this vengeful spirit into the eighteen levels of hell.