Chapter 1822

After killing the last Empty Realm cultivator, only Yang Yongqing was left.

Yang Yongqing was the only one left in his lineage.

He had lost a total of 61 Empty Realm cultivators and dozens of Great and Great Perfection cultivators.

If such a powerful force was placed in the Shuntian Prefecture that Zi Chen was in, there was simply no need for any schemes and tricks to directly annihilate a prefecture.

Who would have thought that a few years ago, Zi Chen, who could only compete with a Great Perfection cultivator, now had the means to destroy an Empty Realm cultivator?

Yang Yongqing's body released a powerful aura. At this moment, he felt some regret in his heart, but in a situation where time could not be reversed, he could only kill the three in front of him and then go back to fight those old guys for the last time.

Although after returning, he would definitely lose his position as the patriarch, he could still fight for the last benefit for his lineage.

If he died here, there would be nothing left.

He warned himself in his heart that he must go back alive, even if it was not for his clansmen, but for his son.

The monk looked at Yang Yongqing and said indifferently, "Yang Yongqing, you have destroyed one clan after another for Yang Luo. Have you ever regretted it?"

Yang Yongqing smiled ferociously and said coldly, "The weak are prey to the strong. This is the law of nature. What is there to regret?"

The monk nodded and said, "I understand. It is indeed the law of the jungle, and this time, your lineage is destined to be destroyed."

The monk took a step forward, holding a dragon-shaped long saber in his hand. Then, the Light of Buddha shone around him, and another monk appeared, holding a demon-subduing pestle in his hand.

Dong Qing took a step back. She would not directly participate in this battle.

The Emperors who surrounded Yang Yongqing also retreated.

Zi Chen took a step forward, and a sheathed long saber appeared in his hand.

Then, light flashed around his body, and his clone appeared, holding the Emperor-level Dragon Spear tightly in his hand.

The two clones stared at Yang Yongqing. This time was different from before. Yang Yongqing had reached the peak of the Empty Realm, and the realm power in the world was about to change for the first time.

Yang Yongqing took out his long sword. In this battle, even he had to be careful.

The battle began without warning.

The first to make a move was Zi Chen. He did not use his ultimate move in front of Yang Yongqing because it was useless.

At this moment, the speed of the Pinnacle Saber was far inferior to that of the Pinnacle Saber Slash.

Thus, he held his saber and slashed down in front of Yang Yongqing.

Clang.

The sword radiance was the first to flash, landing on Zi Chen's body, activating Zi Chen's Emperor Armor and emitting a resounding sound.

The blade in Zi Chen's hand flashed as he slashed at Yang Yongqing without any fancy moves.

With a single slash, the Realm Force defense around Yang Yongqing was torn apart like a piece of paper by the black blade.

"Pu."

The black blade broke through the defense and left a shallow wound on Yang Yongqing's body.

Zi Chen retreated in a flash.

In the first confrontation, Yang Yongqing suffered a superficial wound, while Zi Chen was unharmed.

"Interesting, interesting indeed."

Yang Yongqing looked at the Emperor Armor around Zi Chen and smiled. His smile became more and more ferocious. The long sword in his hand trembled and stabbed at Zi Chen. This stab was aimed at Zi Chen's head.

The Emperor Armor could protect the whole body, even the head. However, there was only a light shield around the head, and its defense was not as strong as the Emperor Armor itself.

Moreover, this kind of thing was used to save one's life.

Swoosh.

Zi Chen's real body flashed and disappeared directly. At the same time, on the other side, his clone held the dragon spear and swept it at Yang Yongqing.

A hurricane rolled up, and a black dragon seemed to appear between heaven and earth out of thin air, carrying with it a terrifying power.

Puff.

The sharp sword radiance directly pierced through the dragon's head. The black dragon disappeared into thin air, and Yang Yongqing rushed out of it. The Realm Force around him surged, turning into powerful waves that scattered in all directions.

"Ma, ma, ma."

On the other side, Monk directly used the Three Notes. The strange waves began to spread, and there was a hint of emotion in Yang Yongqing's eyes.

Swoosh.

Monk's figure flashed, and the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand shone with a dazzling Buddhist light. He directly smashed at Yang Yongqing's head.

Clang.

The sword radiance flashed and blocked in front of Yang Yongqing, knocking the Demon Subduing Pestle away.

Then, the sword radiance flashed again, and Monk came with the sword.

On both sides, Zi Chen and his clone held their Emperor Weapons, either stabbing or slashing forward.

Traces were cut in the space, and all kinds of direct and sharp attacks fell.

In Yang Yongqing's hand, the long sword drew a perfect circle, and in this circle, all the attacks were blocked outside.

Zi Chen and Monk were forced to retreat one after another.

"Go to hell."

Just as the two of them were about to lose their balance, Yang Yongqing charged at Zi Chen with his sword in hand. The sharp Sword Qi went straight for Zi Chen's glabella.

In the distance, Dong Qing saw this scene and immediately controlled the light sword to go towards Yang Yongqing.

This was arranged by Zi Chen before, and Dong Qing was responsible for holding the line to prevent any sudden changes.

Although Yang Yongqing was powerful, he definitely did not dare to let Dong Qing attack him without any preparation. The Soul Destruction technique could still destroy his soul.

Yang Yongqing blocked and retreated. After Zi Chen stabilized himself, he attacked again.

On the other side, Monk cooperated with him.

For a time, all kinds of energy resounded between heaven and earth. The two of them and their clones turned into streaks of light and appeared around Yang Yongqing.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged hundreds of blows, but did not cause any substantial damage to the other side.

On the contrary, Yang Yongqing sneered at the two of them and said, "What? Don't you have any other tricks?"

Zi Chen and Monk looked at each other, knowing that with this kind of attack, they would never be able to do anything to each other.

The two of them nodded almost at the same time. Then, the realm power of the Small Perfection surrounded him, and Zi Chen rushed towards Yang Yongqing.

As the head of the Yang Family, the latter naturally had many powerful tricks. What Zi Chen could do now was to take the initiative to attack and not let the other party use these tricks.

He rushed forward, holding up a light shield around his body. The Imperial Armor was pushed to the limit, and he slashed at Yang Yongqing.

In terms of attack speed, Zi Chen was slower than Yang Yongqing, and the sword light came first.

Poof.

The sword light directly pierced through Zi Chen's realm power defense, and also penetrated the defensive light shield activated by Zi Chen's Imperial Armor, and also stabbed at Zi Chen's glabella.

This sword was very fast, but after breaking through two defenses, its speed was greatly reduced, and Zi Chen's attack came first.

The destructive realm power surrounded the blade and swept towards Yang Yongqing's neck.

After the latter sensed the danger of death, he decisively retreated.

Swoosh.

The blade light swept across the neck, leaving a scratch on Yang Yongqing's neck, and a red dot appeared between Zi Chen's glabella, with blood flowing out of the red dot.

As soon as Yang Yongqing retreated, Monk slashed at him. This slash only pursued power, without any intention of attack or defense, leaving Monk wide open.

However, Yang Yongqing did not have the guts to fight Monk with his life. He began to retreat, avoiding Monk's slash.

Zi Chen flashed again and attacked without any regard for his life.

Speaking of which, this was the kind of battle Zi Chen was good at.

Poof.

The blade light swept past, and Yang Yongqing's arm was almost cut off. On Zi Chen's Imperial Armor, there was a scratch, and its luster became very dim.

"Break!"

Zi Chen shouted and rushed forward, and the sharp blade light slashed again.

His face was cold, and he did not say a word. His eyes were extremely cold.

He slashed down, and the blade light flashed.

Poof.

An arm flew high into the air. It was Yang Yongqing's. He roared and retreated, his eyes full of disbelief.

Zi Chen's slash contained the destructive realm power. At this moment, this realm power was surrounding the wound, preventing the energy from recovering.

The price Zi Chen paid was an Imperial Armor.

There was a sword mark on his Imperial Armor. The sword mark completely penetrated the Imperial Armor, causing it to be completely destroyed.

On the other side, Monk's Demon Subduing Pestle took the opportunity to pierce through Yang Yongqing's chest. However, Monk was also sent flying by a strong force. He did not complete the killing blow, and he was also severely injured.

In the distance, Dong Qing and the other high-level life forms attacked when the two were in danger, and at the same time, they used their strongest supernatural powers.

This battle was very difficult. Zi Chen and Monk were both seriously injured.

As the Royal Armor shattered, the number of wounds on Zi Chen's body gradually increased, and one of them almost split his body into two.

Monk's chest was completely penetrated. Fortunately, Dong Qing's Sword Controlling Technique saved him, or else Monk would have died.

As the head of the Yang Family, Yang Yongqing was very powerful and terrifying.

Roar.

Angry roars rang out from the forest as huge beast shadows appeared one after another. Each of them represented a kind of innate divine ability.

The power of various supernatural powers acted on Yang Yongqing's body.

Zi Chen and Monk paid a huge price, and Yang Yongqing was also seriously injured. At this moment, whether it was his speed or combat power, they were greatly weakened. Facing the power of various supernatural powers, he was also exhausted.

In the distance, Zi Chen's clone pulled the Divine Dragon Bow to its limit and shot an arrow forward.

In front of Zi Chen, a long spear floated and turned into a light shadow rushing forward.

Dong Qing also used the Sword Controlling Technique to the extreme. The light sword turned into a misty light and rushed toward Yang Yongqing.

This was the final battle. The three of them joined forces with the high-level life forms.

Puff.

The Divine Dragon Arrow pierced through Yang Yongqing's heart.

Swoosh.

The light shadow spear pierced through Yang Yongqing's forehead.

Then, the light sword pierced through his forehead.

At the same time, all kinds of energy fell on his body.

Yang Yongqing's body first trembled, and then it was torn apart. A powerful expert second only to Xuan Jie was torn apart by so many forces.

At the end of the battle, Zi Chen and the others also heaved a sigh of relief.

This battle had consumed so much energy that it was beyond imagination.

However, time did not allow Zi Chen and the others to stop here. They quickly left the scene. Of course, they still had to take away Yang Yongqing's imperial weapon.

While moving forward, the group of Emperors looked at the two seriously injured people with shock in their eyes.

If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not have dared to imagine that two Perfection Stage cultivators could kill an existence at the peak of the Empty Realm.

Although the final ultimate kill was the result of everyone's efforts, the premise was that the other party was seriously injured.

"Let's go."

The seriously injured Zi Chen led everyone straight into the depths of the Haas Mountain Range.