Chen Yang was knocked back several steps by this huge force and was secretly surprised.
"No wonder this guy dared to follow me alone, he really has some skills."
He originally thought that with his current strength, it shouldn't be too difficult to deal with a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm.
However, I didn't expect that Dugu Can had hidden his strength. The power of this knife was indeed a bit tricky.
"Boy, you pissed me off!"
Dugu Can roared angrily, his eyes red, staring at Chen Yang like a wounded beast.
He never imagined that he, a powerful mid-stage Jindan cultivator, would be forced to this point by a junior in the Foundation Establishment stage.
"Blood Evil Sword Technique, second move, Sea of Blood!"
Dugu Can held the knife in both hands and raised it high above his head. An even more terrifying bloody aura burst out from him.
I saw blood rising from the ghost-head sword into the sky, turning into a sea of blood, and covering Chen Yang's head.
In the sea of blood, countless wronged souls and evil spirits let out shrill screams, as if they wanted to drag Chen Yang into hell.
Chen Yang's face was solemn and he didn't dare to be careless.
This sea of blood is filled with extremely strong evil spirits and resentment. Once you are caught in it, you will probably be skinned alive if you don't die.
"Seven Wonders, Second Style, Star!"
Chen Yang let out a low shout, and a raging flame suddenly ignited on the Seven Absolute Sword, as if it had turned into a scorching sun, emitting a blazing light.
He swung his sword, and the sword energy in the sky turned into sparks, heading towards the sea of blood.
“Zizizizi…”
When the sparks came into contact with the blood, a series of harsh sounds were made, like boiling oil poured on snow.
However, the sea of blood was boundless, as if it would never be filled, and it continued to approach Chen Yang.
"This kid is dead!"
A ferocious smile appeared on Dugu Can's face. In his opinion, Chen Yang was already trapped in a jar and could not escape even if he had wings.
So what if the opponent’s swordsmanship is more exquisite?
How dare a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator take a blow from a Golden Core powerhouse like him?
Just seeking death!
Chen Yang saw the surging sea of blood, in which countless wronged souls and evil spirits were struggling and roaring, but he smiled indifferently.
The martial arts that Dugu Can practices are obviously very evil, but unfortunately, how can such a small trick do anything to him?
He clasped his hands together, and the light of the Seven Absolute Sword became brighter, like a bright moon rising in the night sky, dispelling all the darkness around it.
The true energy in his body surged like the Yangtze River, and the sword energy he had previously comprehended also moved with his thoughts and gathered on the Seven Absolute Swords.
"Let me show you what real swordsmanship is!"
Chen Yang gave a low shout and immediately performed the third move of the Seven Swordsmanship, Moon Hanging.
I saw a huge silver-white sword energy rising into the sky, like an upside-down Milky Way, splitting the sea of blood in half!
Wherever the sword energy passed, blood and water evaporated, and the wronged souls and evil spirits let out shrill screams and disappeared in an instant.
Dugu Can was horrified when he saw this. He never expected that Chen Yang could actually break his surging sea of blood!
This was his ultimate move. Countless cultivators of the same level had suffered at the hands of this move. How could it be broken so easily by a kid in the Foundation Establishment Stage?
However, he had no time to think at this moment, as the silver-white sword energy continued to move forward and fell towards him like a bolt of lightning!
“Damn it!”
Dugu Can roared angrily and quickly raised the ghost-head sword in his hand, trying to block the fatal blow.
"clang!"
With a deafening bang, the silver-white sword energy collided with the ghost-head sword, bursting out with a dazzling light, illuminating the entire forest.
"puff!"
Dugu Can only felt a force as overwhelming as a tidal wave, and the ghost-head sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand!
He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"How is it possible... How can you be so strong..."
Dugu Can was lying on the ground, looking at Chen Yang in horror, his eyes full of disbelief.
He couldn't understand why he, a powerful mid-stage Jindan cultivator, was defeated by a junior in the Foundation Establishment stage!
In fact, from beginning to end, the opponent only used two swords!
In front of him, Chen Yang still had an expressionless face. Scarlet blood dripped along the blade of the Seven Absolute Sword and gathered into a small pool of blood on the ground.
He was not moved at all by Dugu Can's shock. Holding the Seven Swords, he walked step by step towards Dugu Can who was lying on the ground.
"Who sent you? What's your purpose?"
Chen Yang's tone was as cold as ice that had not melted for thousands of years.
Dugu Can was lying on the ground, blood continuously flowing out of his mouth, staining his clothes red.
He looked at Chen Yang's cold eyes and knew that he had no way to escape today, so he simply kept silent and acted as if he was ready to kill him.
"Don't tell?"
Chen Yang's expression didn't change at all, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore.
"If you don't want to tell me, then never tell me."
Before he finished speaking, the sword in Chen Yang's hand flashed, and a silver-white sword energy instantly pierced through Dugu Can's eyebrows.
Dugu Can widened his eyes, his eyes filled with resentment and disbelief.
He was still waiting for Chen Yang to threaten and question him, so that he could find an opportunity to increase his bargaining chips.
He could even launch a sneak attack when Chen Yang was careless!
But he didn't expect Chen Yang to be so decisive and take action as soon as he said it!
Finally, he fell to the ground powerlessly, completely lifeless.
Chen Yang withdrew the Seven Swords without any expression. He was very sad about Dugu Can's death.
He didn't feel a single ripple in his heart. The world of immortal cultivation is a world of the survival of the fittest.
If he hadn't been so skilled today, he would probably be the one lying on the ground now.
He simply cleaned up the traces at the scene, and threw Dugu Can's body and the ghost-head sword into the dense forest beside the road, leaving them to be eaten by wild beasts.
After doing all this, Chen Yang turned around and returned to the carriage.
"Solved?"
Xue Qing was still dressed in white, sitting upright in the carriage, as if nothing had happened.
But there was a barely perceptible hint of worry in those beautiful eyes.
"Um."
Chen Yang nodded, took the cup of fragrant tea handed to him by Xue Qing, and took a sip.
The aroma of tea filled the air, but it couldn't cover up the faint smell of blood in the air.
"Who is it?" Xue Qing asked in a calm tone, as if she was just asking about an insignificant matter.
"A casual cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. His cultivation method is a bit unorthodox, but he is nothing to be afraid of."
Chen Yang chuckled and said, not taking the matter to heart.
Xue Qing nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions. She knew Chen Yang well, and knew that if he said so, he must be sure to solve it.
The two of them sat quietly in the carriage, one sipping tea and the other closing his eyes to rest, and the atmosphere returned to its previous calm and warm state.
The carriage rolled over the bluestone road, making a slight bump. Chen Yang lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out the window.
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