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Just when Xiahou Wudi thought that he had already struck Chen Yu, the demonic Qi that filled the sky suddenly retracted, and suddenly dispersed.

Chen Yu's figure disappeared before Xiahou Wudi's eyes.

Xiahou Wudi felt a strong sense of danger!

"Boom!"

Wild and violent, the massive airflow roiled about without restraint, a massive energy storm filled the entire world!

Chen Yu and Xiahou Wudi's figures suddenly merged together!

This time, Chen Yu was not sent flying. Instead, he retreated a few steps and slowly stood still.

As for Xiahou Wudi, his face was ashen as he looked at Chen Yu coldly.

A drop of blood fell onto the ground.

Xiahou Wudi's left arm, had actually been cut by the devil sword in his hand the instant they had just exchanged blows.

"Didn't you say that I, an ant, don't even have the ability to make you retreat?!" How was he injured by me?! " The corner of Chen Yu's mouth revealed a trace of disdain.

"You are courting death!" In Xiahou Wudi's eyes, there was only rage!

After that, a terrifying force was released from Xiahou Wudi's body.

The enormous pressure suppressed everyone present, causing them to nearly suffocate.

Everyone could see that, at this moment, Xiahou Wudi was completely enraged!

"I've decided that I will make you a human wax, burn you with the Heart Devouring Flame for ten days and ten nights, and let you die in endless pain. Only then will I be able to dispel the hatred in my heart!" Xiahou Wudi gritted his teeth.

"Then we'll talk after you win!" Chen Yu said lightly.

Although Chen Yu was already soaked in blood, his breathing was extremely heavy, but his body had an unprecedented fighting intent!

With scarlet pupils, the will of the Divine King enveloped Chen Yu's entire body.

That strong will seemed to be guiding Chen Yu to comprehend the power of the devil sword.

"Zheng ~"

The sword hummed.

Chen Yu could feel the cold energy coming from the devil sword in his hand.

It was an aura of death and withering.

Countless black devilish qi flowed out from the tip of the sword, bringing with it a wave of cold yin energy. It was as if the space of the demonic path had descended onto the world.

"The Infernal domain is open, the sword is in the world, slaughter is in bloom, and blood is everywhere!"

Following the voice, Chen Yu seemed to have disappeared from the world and become one with the thick demonic qi.

The will of the Divine King opened a door leading to the Path of Demon for Chen Yu.

Although it was the first time Chen Yu used this sword technique, he was still extremely proficient at it.

It was as though he was born to it.

In the next moment, the devil sword's light aura flashed, and that black sword aura seemed to have come out from hell itself, and in an extremely ghostly manner, arrived in front of Xiahou Wudi.

His gaze trembled, and in Xiahou Wudi's heart, an extremely strong sense of danger also appeared.

The spear light in Xiahou Wudi's hand instantly erupted.

He was like a sun, emitting golden rays of light, wanting to completely evaporate the black demon cloud that was coming from Chen Yu's devil sword!

"Boom!"

When the demonic energy was completely shattered by Xiahou Wudi's spear light, they discovered that they had lost Chen Yu.

When he noticed Chen Yu's figure once again, his pupils contracted.

It was only because Chen Yu was already standing behind his younger brother, Xiahou Lang.

A black demon sword was placed around Xiahou Lang's neck.

"With only trash like you, you want to break my four limbs and make me wish I was dead?!" As Chen Yu spoke, he used a bit of force on his wrist. The sharp edge of the sword instantly slashed across Xiahou Lang's neck.

Black demon energy surged and entered Xiahou Lang's body through his wounds. An excruciating pain appeared within his body.

"Ahh!"

Xiahou Lang's body began to tremble non-stop as he continued to shake his head.

As a popinjay, Xiahou Long had never suffered such pain. He immediately cried out to beg for help.

Xiahou Lang's loud shout quickly attracted the attention of countless imperial guards.

However, when these people saw the sword in Chen Yu's hand hanging around Xiahou Lang's neck, even though they were extremely anxious, they did not dare to make any excessive movements.

"Brat, do you know who the person you are threatening is?! Hurry and release them! "

However, when Yun Feiyang's indifferent gaze turned to the crowd, everyone felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over their faces.

"Of course I know who the threat is. Is it the young prince of the Xiahou Family?" Who else has the weight of him?! "

Hearing this, Xiahou Wudi's expression also slightly stiffened.

He slowly walked towards Chen Yu's direction.

"Release them immediately!" Xiahou Wudi said coldly.

"What if I don't?" Chen Yu said lightly.

"Then you can only die!" Xiahou Wudi said.

"Hahahaha!" After laughing for a while, Chen Yu said sarcastically: "Since you are not letting them go, and you want to kill me, why should I let you go?!"

"Since I'm going to die anyway, it's not bad to find someone to accompany me in death!" After he finished speaking, the sword in Chen Yu's hand pushed with even more strength.

Cloudsoar's sword had already pierced into Xiahou Lang's neck. However, he carefully avoided the artery. Although blood continued to flow, he still had a way to cure it.

However, if Cloudsoar's sword missed even the slightest bit, Xiahou Long would definitely die.

It was precisely because of this that Xiahou Wudi's footsteps paused, and then stopped at his original position.

There was no other reason but that he couldn't stand by and watch his brother die in front of him!

"No, don't kill me …"

The strong killing intent coming from Chen Yu's body made Xiahou Lang stiffen.

"As long as you let me go, I can disregard everything that has happened, and even bestow you with a powerful cultivation technique and glorious status!"

"You!?"

Chen Yu laughed in ridicule, not taking Xiahou Lang's words seriously at all.

Even if everything that Xiahou Lang had said was true, the one who kept his word wasn't him, Xia Hou Lang, but Xiahou Wudi!

How could Xiahou Wudi allow him to live in this world even under such a situation where he had humiliated his Xiahou Family?!

However, Chen Yu was not afraid.

Because he believed that given enough time, Xiahou Wudi would definitely be as insignificant as an ant in his eyes.

At that time, it would be his, Xia Hou's, family's, request for Chen Yu to forget about his past grudges!

However, in front of him, Chen Yu was absolutely not Xiahou Wudi's match.