"Uncle Yang, just admit defeat." Yang Luo said helplessly to Yang Jiawu.

"Master, I will not admit defeat." Yang Tianwu shook his head stubbornly, with a firm light in his eyes and said: "Master, from now on, I will automatically leave the Yang family. Everything I do now has nothing to do with it.

Things about the Yang family."

"Uncle Yang, why are you doing this?" Yang Luo glanced at Yang Jiawu with a headache. Sure enough, the thing he least wanted to see happened, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

Yang Luo knew Yang Jiawu's character. Once he decided something, he couldn't get it back even with nine oxen.

"Young Master, you know my character. Although my cultivation is nothing among the Yang family, it doesn't matter whether the Yang family has me or not. But today, as a warrior and a cultivator, I

, being made into such a mess by a person whose realm is a whole level lower than mine, if Chen Jun and I are not allowed to decide the winner, I am afraid that I will not make any progress on the road of cultivation in this life."

Yang Jiawu said firmly: "Chen Jun, my realm is one level higher than yours. Now that you have used the fairy weapon to close the gap, I will not be merciful to you anymore. This time, it is not you who will die.

That is my death."

"I don't care." Chen Jun shrugged his shoulders indifferently. As long as he had the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand, he firmly believed that no one in this world could take his life.

"Huh." Yang Tianwu couldn't help but feel furious when he saw Chen Jun looking like this. He simply didn't take him into consideration.

"Chen Jun, don't think that you are invincible just because you have an immortal weapon. No matter how good the weapon is, it depends on the person who uses it. With your current strength, I'm afraid you won't even have one percent of the power of this immortal weapon."

You can't even show it, can you?" There was a trace of disdain on Yang Jiawu's face. It was obvious that he had considered this issue for a long time. No wonder he felt so risky and would rather leave the Yang family than fight to the death with Chen Jun.

After listening to Yang Jiawu's words, Chen Jun glanced at Yang Luo in the corner and found that Yang Luo was concentrating with his eyes closed, without any expression on his face.

Chen Jun didn't know whether Yang Jiawu made the decision without authorization or was instructed by Yang Luo, but this was not a problem because Yang Tianwu could not defeat him.

"Really? What you said is right. Even though an immortal weapon is good, it depends on the person who uses it. So I will prove to you now what qualifications I have to use this magical weapon." Chen Jun looked cold.

, there was an icy aura exuding from his body, and the boundless murderous aura instantly enveloped the entire room, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped several degrees.

"Huh, that's really shameless." Yang Tianwu thought that Chen Jun was pretending to be powerful. Do you want to admit defeat just because you want to rely on an immortal weapon? This is impossible. Do you really think he is a fool?

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire palace became tense.

The powerful pressure of the immortal weapon was like a huge stone, pressing on Yang Jiawu's heart. This momentum made him breathless.

"No, we can't go on like this. The power of this fairy weapon is more terrifying than imagined. As the saying goes, you can get the first advantage. Once you lose a step in momentum, you will be in trouble later!" Yang Jiawu's eyes narrowed, and he thought in his heart.

He said secretly.

Chen Jun holds a sword in his hand, as if he owns the world, and exudes an aura of dominion over the world.

"Heaven-defying Sword Technique, one sword swings in all directions!" Before Yang Jiawu could react, Chen Jun turned the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand, and saw a powerful sword energy emanating from the Dragon-Slaying Sword, fiercely moving towards it.

It spreads out all around.

"Not good!" Yang Jiawu exclaimed, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. The sword energy emitted by Chen Jun was so powerful that he felt trembling in his heart.

"Uncle Yang, be careful!" Yang Luo in the corner made a worried cry.

"Yang Luo, are you still in the mood to care about others? You should care about yourself first. I don't want you to die like this!" Chen Jun sneered. His move was an indiscriminate attack. The sharp sword energy centered on him and spread out in all directions.

It spreads away, and everyone is within the attack range of the sword energy, of course not including himself.

Boom!

The sharp sword energy emitted by the Dragon-Slaying Sword seemed to sweep away, instantly destroying everything around it. The entire palace was destroyed and turned into ruins.

However, even with such a powerful sword energy, it was still unable to hurt several people present.

I saw that in the center of the original palace, a protective barrier emitting blue light was still within it, and Li Xuelian was not harmed at all within it.

On the other side, Yang Luo was still sitting on the chair with a calm face, his eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. In front of him, a gray-haired old man held up a hand with one hand.

The spiritual barrier protected the two of them inside.

Chen Jun stood there and slowly put the Dragon-Slaying Sword back into the scabbard behind him, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

With a plop.

Opposite Chen Jun, Yang Jiawu finally couldn't hold on any longer and knelt down on one knee with a plop. The crystal clear sword in his hand that emitted blue light broke apart inch by inch, and the robe on his body instantly turned into pieces.

"Poof!"

Yang Jiawu spit out a large mouthful of blood. On his body, the scars cut by the sword energy were slowly dripping with blood.

Yang Jiawu lost the support of his sword and could no longer maintain the posture of kneeling on one knee. His whole body fell to the sky, not knowing whether to live or die.

"I won!" Chen Jun turned around and said to Yang Luo in the corner with a smile.

"You know you can't kill me, right?" Yang Luo sat on the chair and said calmly, seemingly not caring at all about Yang Jiawu's life and death.

"That's right." Chen Jun nodded, with a calm expression on his face: "As the only descendant of the Yang family, I don't believe that the old man in your family was so stingy that he only sent a Saint Martial Realm master to be your bodyguard!"

"Disciple Chen Jun, I have met my senior!" After Chen Jun finished speaking, he slowly bowed to the old man beside Yang Luo.

Although Yang Luo is his enemy, and the old man protects Yang Luo, he is also his enemy, but no matter what, the old man is also a member of the Tianshen Mansion, that is, his elder. Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue.

"Boy, that's right!" The old man nodded slightly towards Chen Jun, waved his right hand lightly, and a weak force came out, helping Chen Jun opposite him to stand up.

"Yang Luo, I hope you won't forget your promise today!" Chen Jun glanced at Yang Luo, and then pulled Li Xuelian out of the teleportation array.

"I wish us a happy cooperation, Chen Jun!" A smile appeared on Yang Luo's face, and then he waved his right hand, and an ancient token flew out and flew towards Chen Jun.

"Put this away, as long as you are from my Yang family, I will give you three respects!" Yang Luo's figure came.

"Got it!" Without looking back, Chen Jun stretched out his right hand and saw an ancient token appearing in his hand. On the front of the token, there was a big Chinese character "Yang" written on it.

"Let's go!" Chen Jun glanced at Li Xuelian beside him, and then left the teleportation array palace.

Yang Luo sat on the chair, looking at the leaving figures of Chen Jun and Li Xuelian, with a smile on his lips: "Second Grandpa, do you think Chen Jun will be a big help to me in the future?"

"No!" The old man next to Yang Luo didn't even think about it, so he answered with just two words, as if he didn't give Yang Luo any face at all.

"Oh? How do you say that?" Yang Luo showed a curious look and chuckled.

"This son has a hegemonic spirit that no one else has, and in his hegemonic spirit, there is always the aura of a solemn emperor. I think that after time, he will definitely grow into an unparalleled emperor!" The old man said.

Two rays of light suddenly shot out from his cloudy eyes.

"Do you think an emperor would be willing to be subordinate to one person?"

"Friend? You can consider this!" After listening to the old man's words, the smile on Yang Luo's face became even stronger, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.

Suddenly, the teleportation array in the center once again emitted colorful and dazzling light, and two figures appeared in it, curiously looking at the scene in front of them.

"Brother Liuliu, is this the path to the gods? It feels really different!" Chen Liuer's excited voice sounded from the teleportation array.

"Liu'er, don't be naughty. Even the palace protecting the teleportation array has been destroyed like this. It's really dangerous to walk on the divine path." Chen Liuliu's deep and loud voice came.

Chen Liuliu and Chen Liuer walked out of the teleportation array and discovered the scene in front of them, feeling slightly shocked.

I saw that the originally gorgeous palace was in ruins. The powerful power all around showed that it lasted for a long time, indicating that a fierce battle took place here just before they came.

This made Chen Liuliu puzzled. Logically speaking, the Tianshen Mansion should send disciples to protect something as important as the teleportation array. However, who is so bold? Who dares to attack?

Suddenly, Chen Liuliu's eyes narrowed, and he saw Yang Luo sitting in the corner. This made him even more puzzled. Who is this person?

"Brother Liuliu, look, there is someone here, I don't know if he is dead or not!"

At some point, Chen Liu'er left Chen Liuliu's side, and she looked curiously at Yang Jiawu, who was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Liu'er." Chen Liuliu's expression suddenly changed and he quickly came to her side. He couldn't help but scolded: "Didn't I tell you? After entering the God-Taking Road, stay by my side honestly and don't run around.

, what should I do if I encounter danger?"

"However, this man is still alive and not dead yet, but his injuries are serious. If he is not treated quickly, his life may be in danger, and I can't just ignore it." Chen Liuer looked at the ground.

Yang Jiawu, who was unconscious, said a little aggrievedly.
Chapter completed!