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Chang Ping's face darkened.

In his mind, Chu Yang caught him off guard and wanted to shoot out the rain of arrows as soon as possible.

However, Chu Yang did not do so. Instead, he urged them to hurry up and fight again.

What did Chu Yang want to do?

Would he not shoot out those arrows?

Impossible!

Chang Ping sneered. "If you want us to attack, then we won't attack. I don't believe that you can keep the gale alive forever."

"We've agreed that we are not allowed to attack. It's just right for me to defeat all of you."

Chu Yang threw all the arrows he had in his storage bag, be it the arrows he collected on the battlefield, into the gale.

Such a crazy wind and so many arrows already exceeded Chu Yang's load, yet Chu Yang was still inside, causing the wind to become even stronger.

Then, he rushed towards the Mountain Shifting Guards with a gale of wind.

100 Mountain Shifting Guards were indeed powerful, but in the face of this suffocating gale, they were no match for him.

Not to mention that the Mountain Shifting Guard's battle formation had already been destroyed by the explosion.

If Chu Yang's violent wind swept past, the Mountain Shifting Guard would only be left with a dead end.

Chang Ping shouted anxiously, "Don't fight him head on, hurry up and retreat!"

"Retreat? Where should he retreat to? Can we stand up to him? " The Mountain Shifting Guard captain said in a dissatisfied tone, "Damn, you are the one giving out commands. Otherwise, you would have killed Chu Yang long ago."

"You …"

Chang Ping did not expect that he would do his best for their own good, but when someone shouted back at him, the Mountain Shifting Guard captain shouted coldly, "On the path of martial artists, you should be fearless! The Mountain Shifting Guard, no retreat if you want to advance, kill! "

A hundred Mountain Shifting Guards madly rushed forward!

General Fang also shouted, "Blood Demon Army, blood flows for a thousand miles!"

Although the eight hundred Blood Demon soldiers' battle formation was in chaos, they still moved in unison, slashing out with their swords. The sky was a mass of blood-red.

It was like a river of blood flowing towards a gale.

Seeing this, Chang Ping could not help but feel discouraged. He believed that Chu Yang would not be able to maintain the existence of the violent winds. As long as he could exhaust himself, he would definitely be able to kill him.

As for what Chu Yang said about killing them one by one, that was Chu Yang's method of forcing them to attack. Chu Yang would not actually kill them.

This was because if he rushed out, the energy that Chu Yang would consume would be even more terrifying and he wouldn't be able to hold on any longer.

In short, as long as he paid a certain price, he could kill Chu Yang.

However, these people still wanted to kill him.

But no matter what, the Mountain Shifting Guards and the Blood Demon Army had both been killed. If he didn't kill them now, then he would truly kill them one by one.

There was no other way, Chang Ping could only shout out, "Surnamed Chen, what are you standing there for? Take your Windy Guard and attack!

The four elders, let's attack together!

This will be the final strike that will decide your life and death, please put all your lives on the line! "

Chang Ping rushed to the front.

In such a situation, those at the forefront would usually die faster.

However, he had no choice but to do so. The Great Elder would look favorably upon him and let him carry out his plan of extermination. If he succeeded, he would be able to change from a deacon to an elder and wield great power.

However, if he failed, he would die.

He was either killed by Chu Yang or by the Great Elder.

Since he was going to die anyway, of course he had to give it his all.

He was at the forefront of the charge, and he could motivate the others to kill even more ferociously.

The Mountain Shifting Guard slashed out chunks of rock and true energy stone, smashing them into the violent wind.

The Windy Guard recited a poem as he sent gusts of wind into Chu Yang's wind.

The four elders continued to use their killing techniques, hoping to burst the wind.

Chang Ping spat out blood, but continued to attack, "Chu Yang, now that we've attacked, will you still be able to hold on?"

"Your attacks aren't enough, give me a little more."

Chu Yang's current situation was even worse than Chang Ping and the rest's. There were countless wounds on top of his body.

Bones visible from deep within!

His War God's soul was trembling, his blue sea was shaking, and circulating "Ant Travelling the World" was extremely difficult, and her true qi was becoming less and less.

However, he still did not release the arrow. Instead, he spun it in the wind.

He wanted to use this pressure to break through.

Chang Ping sneered, "Sure, if you want it, we'll give it to you! Everyone, listen to me. Throw all the things you have on you, be it pills, ores, swords, spears, or sticks, into the gale.

Even if it was gold coins!

And also the storage bag, throw them all in! "

With that, Chang Ping threw his storage bag into the wind. With a loud bang, the wind was blown away.

"It's useful. Everyone, throw it away!"

Chang Ping bellowed, but very few people threw it. Furthermore, it was only gold coins, so Chang Ping was infuriated.

"At this time, what else are you guys unwilling to part with?" If we can't kill Chu Yang, we'll all die!

If he died, would his storage bag still be useful?

Think about the consequences if you fail to complete the mission, as instructed by the higher-ups.

I'm afraid not only you are going to die, your families, even your families are going to die too!

Also, as long as we can kill Chu Yang, no matter what price we have to pay right now, it will all be worth it!

The benefits from Chu Yang's body were unimaginably precious.

Not to mention anything else, wouldn't you all want that Heavenly Treasure that allowed him to communicate with his Astral Souls again? "

Chang Ping roared as he took off his defensive armour and threw it into the fierce wind.

When General Fang and the others saw this, they too felt touched. Moreover, they couldn't kill Chu Yang, they were really going to die.

Of course, more importantly, Chu Yang's treasures were simply too tempting.

As a result, pieces of ore, swords, storage bags, pills, and other cultivation resources were thrown into the violent wind.

Boom

The sound of wind exploding rang out, Chu Yang's body was covered in blood, his Swift Wind Steps were like mud, each step was more difficult than the last.

Because of this, the fierce wind started to stop and become chaotic.

Chang Ping was overjoyed, "Everyone, the wind is going to blow. As long as we tear apart his wind, Chu Yang will definitely die!

With even more effort, we can burn our blood and vitality, giving Chu Yang the most ferocious strike.

End his miracle, and let tomorrow be his day of death. "

This time, General Fang and the others did not take the slightest discount. They directly burnt their lifeblood essence and unleashed their most powerful killing move.

The gale was getting more and more chaotic.

Chu Yang's bones began to crack. He was truly in a state of death, but there wasn't a shred of fear in his eyes. All he had to do was charge forward!

Although it was a very difficult step, he was still going forward.

The 108 meridians in his body were arranged into an Earth Millstones, rotating with great speed as if their lives depended on it.

The Iron Core Demon Flame and the Seven Passion Void Flame were fiercely burning.

In the vast ocean, the few true qi were becoming more and more viscous.

The ant Astral Soul was still trembling, the yellow light constantly swaying, wanting to release a new radiance. However, it was still lacking a bit.

Chang Ping and the others had already done their best, so how could they possibly find such a weak pressure?

Suddenly, Chu Yang thought of a demon beast.

So be it.

With a thought, over a hundred Earth Rank demon beasts charged into the gale with two to three thousand of them.

When Chang Heng City's people saw this, they were shocked.

At first, he thought those monsters were here to attack them. Chang Ping wanted to tell everyone to ignore them and kill Chu Yang with all their might.

But unexpectedly, the demon beasts did not care about them.

Chang Ping's eyebrows jumped as he roared, "Chu Yang, you treat us like grindstones. Aren't you afraid of breaking your own blade?"

"The brave are fearless, the battle will last until the end!"

"Okay, we will give you this final chapter and let your life come to an end today! Everyone, fight with your lives on the line and beat him to death! "

Chang Ping stood in the midst of a series of violent winds, unleashing his attack power to the extreme. Although the others weren't as close as Chang Ping, they weren't too far apart.

At this time, the demon beasts rushed in.

Chu Yang's pressure was so great that it was like a danger to him, the Death Sword was just above his head, if he couldn't break through it, his soul would immediately die.

"I have yet to seek justice, have yet to repay the debt of blood with blood, have yet to love my family enough, and have not fulfilled the great aspirations of my brothers and sisters. How can I die here?"

Chu Yang shouted in his heart, unleashing his potential. One step, two steps, three steps …

His footsteps got faster and faster!

Just as the gale was about to dissipate, Chu Yang, who had put his life on the line, turned around with the gale!

He had withstood the pressure and passed through the Infernal Realm of Death!

He had broken through!

The ant's Astral Souls emitted a green light, which instantly illuminated every corner of his body. Even the souls of the War Gods were bathed in the green light.

Like the life force of a tree, Chu Yang's injuries were healing.

To be more precise, he was a freshman.

Rebirth after rebirth.

His body of flesh and blood had reached the peak of Earth Stage, just a step away from breaking through to the Heaven Stage.

The sea expanded to a width of ten meters!

The extremely rich tenth grade ant's true energy had broken through that critical point and turned into true energy!

The 'Ant Traveling the World' began to revolve crazily. True essence was like a gush of spring water, flooding the vast sea.

The Soul of War God felt a wave of relief. The Demon Beasts he sent out were no longer a hundred thousand mountains but a small piece of stone that could be easily grasped.

It was worth it!

Chu Yang laughed, "Thank you for killing me and helping me to break through! "In order to express my gratitude, I will ensure that you will not die so quickly!"

"Impossible, this is impossible. In this kind of situation, the only path for you is death, it's impossible for you to break through."

Chang Ping shouted loudly, although from Chu Yang's arrogant voice, he could tell that Chu Yang's condition had improved.

However, he could not believe it. He could not believe that he was still desperately attacking.

At this moment, Chu Yang madly used his Wind Walk.

In the blink of an eye, the gale spun at a speed ten times faster than before.

Then, a torrential downpour followed.

Not only were there iron arrows, but also the ores and swords that they had thrown in before.

Puff puff puff!

Immediately, Chang Ping was struck by dozens of arrows and nailed to the ground. Only his eyeballs could still move.

The arrow from the Mountain Shifting Guard fell to the ground.

The Blood Demon army had also fallen into a pool of blood.

The Windy Guard had died a miserable death. Not a single one of them was intact.

The four elders of the fourth floor could not escape. They had already used all of their strength to attack Chu Yang, but now they were waiting for the storm to come. They had no way to resist at all.

If he wasn't hit by an arrow, he would be hit by a rock or hit by a whirlwind.

In short, the four of them were lying prone on the ground, bleeding and losing their lives.

When Chang Ping saw this, his eyes were filled with fear. He really did his best, and he really did not underestimate Chu Yang.

However, Chu Yang, with his Vast Ocean Realm cultivation base, had forcefully turned the situation around. He had fought against thousands of enemies and completely annihilated them.

Furthermore, stepping on their blood, stepping on their corpses, they became even stronger!

Seeing Chu Yang walk towards him, Chang Ping couldn't help but ask, "Just who are you?"

"I am not a human, I am — a god!"