Ouyang Chuchu ignored everyone's shock and stretched out her slender jade hand to clench it towards the void.
"Buzz!"
Endless evil energy gathered in her palm, transforming into a pitch-black long sword with a strange purple light flowing on the blade.
"die!"
She uttered a cold word and slashed at Ouyang Bo, who had just stabilized his body.
Before the sword arrived, the sharp sword intent with a hint of evil had already torn through the sky and headed straight for Ouyang Bo's face.
Ouyang Bo's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart and gallbladder were broken. He had just been knocked away, and the blood in his body was surging. He had no time to react at all.
"Humph! You're such a bitch!"
At this moment, a hint of murderous intent suddenly flashed from the turbid old eyes of Patriarch Ouyang.
"You actually secretly practiced the 'Phantom World-Destroying Forbidden Technique'!"
Before he finished speaking, he slapped his dry palm through the air and slapped Ouyang Chuchu's back hard.
"You ignorant fellow, how dare you act so presumptuously in front of me!"
This palm contained the terrifying power of a saint. Wherever the palm wind passed, the air was distorted.
Ouyang Chuchu, who was attacking Ouyang Bo with all her might, instantly sensed the deadly murderous intent behind him.
Her face changed, and without time to think, she turned around abruptly and swept out the fatal sword, facing the earth-shattering palm of Ouyang Patriarch.
A purple sword beam filled with monstrous evil energy slammed into the saint's palm.
"boom!"
A deafening roar exploded at the top of the sacred mountain.
The terrifying energy shock wave raged wildly, causing the surrounding rocks to crack into pieces and black cracks to appear in space.
"puff!"
Ouyang Chuchu only fought back hastily after all, and was blown away dozens of feet like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.
A mouthful of blood dyed the ground in front of her red.
Ouyang Chuchu endured the severe pain from her internal organs, used the evil long sword to support herself on the ground, and climbed up from the ground tremblingly.
Those scarlet eyes burned with murderous intent that could burn the sky.
"You took my palm strike and you're still alive!"
A hint of surprise flashed across Patriarch Ouyang's turbid old eyes, and then turned into even colder contempt.
Holy energy surged around him, and his figure left a trail of afterimage.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Ouyang Chuchu like a ghost.
A hand gripped Ouyang Chuchu's fair neck tightly like an iron clamp, lifting her into the air.
"Today, I will destroy your soul and spirit and make you disappear completely!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Patriarch Ouyang suddenly tightened his five fingers, and the terrifying force made Ouyang Chuchu's cervical vertebrae make a crisp crackling sound.
A feeling of suffocation suddenly flooded my brain.
Ouyang Chuchu was already at the end of her strength after receiving that palm strike in a hurry, and now she had no power to resist at all.
She could only stare at the ugly face in front of her with her eyes full of hatred.
"Even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go!"
She used up her last bit of strength and squeezed out this vicious curse word by word.
"Hmph, then I'll wait for you, little bitch, to come and take revenge!"
Patriarch Ouyang sneered and increased the strength in his hands, trying to break Ouyang Chuchu's neck.
"Ancestor Ouyang, wait!"
At this moment, Huangfu Hongzhen suddenly interrupted.
Patriarch Ouyang paused and glanced at him unhappily.
A sinister arc appeared at the corner of Huangfu Hongzhen's mouth.
"Ancestor Ouyang, although Ye Chen hasn't appeared in decades, I heard a rumor."
"Thirty years ago, Ye Chen appeared in the Immortal Realm and killed a Quasi-Saint. We have to be on guard."
"It seems to me that Miss Chuchu has a special relationship with Ye Chen."
"Why don't we just spare her life for now? Maybe we can use her to deal with that bastard Ye Chen in the future!"
Patriarch Ouyang thought for a moment and then nodded.
"Alright, let's save this bitch's life for now."
He threw Ouyang Chuchu to the ground as if she were trash.
"Someone! Put this traitorous bitch in death row!"
Patriarch Ouyang ordered coldly.
Immediately, two disciples of the Ouyang family stepped forward, picked up the blood-soaked Ouyang Chuchu with expressionless faces, and dragged her towards the death row.
“Cough… cough cough…”
Ouyang Chuchu coughed violently, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth with every cough, but the hatred in her eyes became more and more intense, as if it wanted to freeze the whole world.
Looking at Ouyang Chuchu's back as she was dragged away, the evil smile on Huangfu Hongzhen's face became even more intense.
He turned around and spoke respectfully to the four ancestors.
"Old ancestors, if Ye Chen is not eliminated, he will be a great threat to us."
"Right now, there are two armies of ghost soldiers fighting in the Jiexing River in the secret realm. Perhaps we can kill them with borrowed weapons!"
"good!"
As soon as Huangfu Hongzhen finished speaking, his father, Huangfu Xiongtian, the head of the Huangfu family, immediately stood up and agreed.
"It was recorded in the ancient family texts that ghost soldiers have no souls and no independent consciousness."
"Their battle in the Boundary Galaxy is nothing more than a continuation of the instincts etched into their bones from the ancient times!"
He continued with a glint of excitement and cruelty in his eyes.
"As long as there is any external force forcibly intervening, these ghost soldiers who only know how to kill will instinctively regard all living beings in the secret realm as enemies!"
"By then, the entire Bloody Secret Realm will turn into a massacre affecting everyone!"
"This is a great plan!" Peng Wanli echoed with a murderous look on his face.
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