Before Yang Chen could speak, Wu Xiongba sneered: "There's no point regretting it now. After Yang Chen killed you, what you said also belongs to him!"
Wuchang suddenly became anxious and begged in a hoarse voice: "No, please don't kill me..."
Wuchang, which was originally like a king, was begging like a dead dog at this moment.
"die!"
Yang Chen had no expression on his face and punched out.
"boom!"
With a roar, Wuchang's body instantly turned into a ball of blood mist.
The whole place suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Yang Chen with fear in their eyes.
Even Wu Xiongba was secretly glad that he didn't go against Yang Chen.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "If I go against him, I will definitely not be his opponent!"
The news of Wuchang's murder quickly spread throughout the ancient Wuzhong world.
But Yang Chen didn't know this. After he killed Wuchang, he immediately went to the City Lord's Mansion to find a training ground and began to heal his injuries.
He looked powerful on the outside, but he was also seriously injured in successive battles, and the meridians in his body suffered considerable trauma.
If there were other strong men from other sects who suddenly joined forces to fight against him, he would naturally not be able to unleash his previous strength.
"Dad, this Yang Chen has not come out since he went in yesterday. There is no movement in the cave. I called a few times but there was no response."
"There is a barrier he cast at the entrance of this cave. I can't open it. Why don't you try?"
Early the next morning, in front of a cave in the training ground of the city lord's mansion, Wu Zijing said with a worried look on his face.
Wu Xiongba also had a trace of worry on his face. After thinking for a moment, he tentatively wrapped his voice with spiritual energy and passed it into the cave: "Yang Chen!"
Seeing that there was still no response from the cave, Wu Xiongba no longer hesitated and immediately started using his skills to break the barrier at the entrance of the cave.
At this moment, I saw that the barrier of the cave was broken automatically, the spiritual energy dispersed, and a figure slowly walked out.
Seeing Yang Chen appear, Wu Zijing breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Yang, you are finally out!"
The next second, he looked at Yang Chen and couldn't help but said in shock: "Huh? Your injuries have completely recovered?"
"Um!"
Yang Chen's innate Taoist body and skin trauma recovery ability are simply not comparable to those of these warriors. He did not explain too much, but simply responded.
Then, he said sincerely to Wu Xiongba in front of him: "Thank you City Lord Wu for your rescue yesterday!"
Wu Xiongba smiled heartily: "I should be the one saying thank you, and Wuchang is also my enemy. You just killed him!"
Then, he continued: "Are you ready to take back Tianhaizong now? I will take people there with you, and those clowns don't need you to do it yourself..."
Before Wu Xiongba could finish speaking, Yang Chen waved his hand and refused: "I will go to Tianhai Sect in person another day."
The Tianhai Sect has a rich foundation as one of the top forces in the ancient martial arts world. Although Yang Chen disdains to be the sect leader, the Tianhai Sect has many top-quality herbs that can be used to make elixirs, so he will naturally go there in person.
Wu Xiongba was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Then where are you going now?"
Yang Chen responded: "Hehuan Sect!"
As he spoke, his deep gaze became colder, and a murderous aura emitted uncontrollably.
Wu Zijing on the side could not help but shudder, and subconsciously took a step back.
Yang Chen's performance made Wu Xiongba slightly shocked. He thought to himself that Yang Chen had just destroyed the leader of the Tianhai Sect, was he going to destroy the Hehuan Sect again?
He couldn't help but ask: "Does the Hehuan Sect also have a grudge against you?"
