Just when Yang Chen still wanted to ask, Xiao Qingyun had already passed out.
He put Xiao Qingyun aside, and when he looked up again, his eyes were full of crazy fighting spirit.
He didn't understand why Xiao Qingyun said that only he could save the world, but he could feel that Xiao Qingyun had no ill intentions towards him, and even passed the Demon Suppressing Sutra to him at the expense of his entire cultivation.
"Wuchang, you must die today!"
Yang Chen suddenly exploded with all his strength, the God of War Secret Art was activated, and the power of his bloodline also exploded instantly.
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from his body, as if it was about to burst his body.
"Tomorrow I will go to the Hehuan Sect to rescue Qin Xihe Xiaoxiao. There are many experts in the Hehuan Sect. If I don't kill Wuchang today, if he joins forces with the Hehuan Sect tomorrow, I will definitely die!"
Yang Chen thought so in his heart, and no longer had any reservations about the spiritual power in his hand.
Suddenly his eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was full of demonic power. This time he had the inheritance of the Demon Suppression Sutra, and the demonic nature in his body was also greatly suppressed, allowing him to keep his mind clear.
The warriors fighting outside the city lord's palace also started talking about it.
"This guy is indeed a demon cultivator, and the demonic power this time is even more intense than before!"
"I have heard before that the demonic cultivators are terrifyingly powerful. It is indeed true. This momentum is enough to intimidate ordinary warriors like us."
"No matter how powerful he is, he can't be the opponent of the Wuchang Sect Leader. He just relies on Wu Xiongba for support!"
...
Since Yang Chen was suppressed by Wuchang before, at this moment, even if his momentum is stronger, some people still think that he will definitely die.
However, as soon as they finished speaking, they were stunned.
The entire city lord's palace was filled with strong winds. At this moment, the surrounding air was drained and condensed towards Yang Chen, making it difficult for them to breathe. Their bodies could not help but tremble. They wanted to escape from this place, but found that their legs were weak.
It was as if all the spiritual energy in the world was condensed crazily in Yang Chen's palm.
Such momentum was something they had never felt before in the ancient martial arts world.
A sense of pious respect could not help but emerge in their hearts, and their bodies bent down uncontrollably, wanting to kneel down and worship Yang Chen.
As Yang Chen blasted out with a palm, terrifying spiritual power surged toward Wuchang.
Wuchang was suddenly shocked, his eyes widened involuntarily, and his face turned pale.
He did not dare to be careless in the slightest, dodge Wu Xiongba's attack, and used all his strength to block Yang Chen's attack.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the entire city lord's mansion shook violently, cracks were everywhere, and all the trees were broken.
Some warriors with relatively low cultivation levels were unable to withstand the terrifying pressure and fainted on the spot, spurting blood from their mouths.
Even Wuchang, even with all its strength, was unable to catch Yang Chen's blow, and his body flew out like a kite with its string broken.
"boom!"
His body smashed down a solid stone wall before landing on the ground.
"No...no, that's impossible!"
Wuchang fell in the ruins, his mouth full of blood, and he yelled in disbelief.
He was originally majestic, but now he was in a miserable state, his clothes were in pieces, and his skin and flesh were scarred.
He was very unwilling: "Your strength is obviously much lower than mine, how could you seriously hurt me with one blow!"
But what Wuchang doesn't understand even more is why Yang Chen's strength suddenly became so powerful.
Even if he knew that Yang Chen had accepted Xiao Qingyun's inheritance, under normal circumstances, his strength would never grow like one plus one equals two, let alone have the strength to fight across borders.
What he didn't know was that what Yang Chen cultivated was not martial arts, but immortality!
