The sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and Chen Yang discovered that the demonic energy possessed by Jiang Mang was even more powerful than that of the demon god back then.
A powerful breath spread out in all directions.
Jiang Mang let out a sinister grin: "You think you can kill me? You think you can hurt me with just a piece of broken stone? Dream on!"
He suddenly raised his hands, and the energy surged again. Several people were sucked into the vortex and turned directly into blood. The blood dried up in the wind and turned into dandruff that scattered in all directions.
Whoosh, the air formed a powerful suction force and roared, the onlookers' hair and clothes were flying wildly, they all retreated quickly, away from the vortex of evil energy.
"Junior brother!" Xiao Yichen shouted and rushed towards the depths of the whirlpool.
A figure in a white robe flew over, grabbed him and retreated quickly.
"Master, Junior Brother..."
Qing Fengmian said: "Don't miss Chen Yang's test to become the successor to the sect leader!"
The black vortex of demonic energy almost submerged Chen Yang and Han Xiaotian.
Another figure flew in. It was Dead Language. He stood beside Han Xiaotian, raised his big hands high, and used all his true energy.
This time Han Xiaotian did not stop him, but smiled slightly.
Brothers should live and die together. This is what he realized after coming out of the ancient ruins.
Chen Yang resisted the powerful suction of the demonic energy with all his might, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and suddenly he saw the Dawn in Han Xiaotian's hand.
"Brother Han, are you willing to give up Dawn?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Xiaotian instantly understood what he meant. Now only Dawn could save them from the predicament. When he saw the center of the powerful vortex, he flew over without hesitation.
Soon he was sucked into the vortex.
Dead Language grabbed his hand, and was also sucked in at a high speed. Chen Yang grabbed Dead Language's hand.
Swish! Chen Yang plunged the Seven Absolute Sword deep into the ground, holding the hilt tightly.
Han Xiaotian threw the Dawn in his hand accurately into the center of the vortex...
Looking at the huge vortex of endless darkness, Taoist Wugen's heart was hanging in the air. No one knew what happened inside and whether Chen Yang could resist it.
Dao Wuji's thick eyebrows also frowned unconsciously.
Crackling, crackling, the black vortex made a loud noise, and golden light shot out. After each loud noise, the vortex became a little smaller.
Dawn was ground into powder in the black vortex, and each dust-like powder absorbed a lot of demonic energy, so that the energy of the demonic vortex was rapidly weakened.
Han Xiaotian, who was sucked tightly, gradually broke free from the suction and was pulled back by Death Language. The three of them fell to the ground at the same time.
Jiang Mang shouted: "Impossible!"
He stood straight, his hands shaking as he tried to gather the demonic energy again, but there was very little demonic energy left in his body.
The dark and gloomy arena gradually came back into view.
Just when Jiang Mang was about to go crazy in the face of this situation, Chen Yang stabbed Jiang Mang's heart with the Seven Deadly Swords.
"Chen Yang, stop!" A figure flew over and stood in front of Jiang Mang.
"Jiang Yunlan, you disappoint me so much!" Chen Yang said sternly.
He can't even tell the difference between right and wrong on such a big issue!
"Chen Yang..." Jiang Yunlan called softly, two lines of tears sliding down her cheeks.
At the same time, her knees softened and she knelt in front of Chen Yang: "Please, spare his life..."
Jiang Mang yelled, "Sister, you, you are the leader of the Floating Cloud Sect, you, how can you kneel before him!"
"Jiang Yunlan, from this moment on, you have been expelled from the Floating Cloud Sect. My Floating Cloud Sect has nothing to do with you from now on!" A majestic voice sounded.
The Great Elder was pushed out in a wheelchair.
He stared at Jiang Mang, heartbroken, closed his eyes, and said in a trembling voice:
"I will kill him with my own hands to avenge the second and third brothers!"
"Great Elder..." Jiang Yunlan said.
Pah! The Great Elder slapped her hard across the face.
"I was wrong, we were all wrong. We actually handed the Floating Cloud Sect over to someone like you!"
As he spoke, the Great Elder raised his hand, and the disciple beside him immediately handed him a sword. He thrust the sword forward, and with a whoosh!
The sword pierced Jiang Yunlan's chest and Jiang Mang's chest, and both of them were impaled on the sword.
Seeing this scene, Chen Yang was stunned.
Jiang Yunlan smiled bitterly, blood oozing from the corner of her mouth. She raised her hand and reached out to Chen Yang.
Chen Yang did not move.
The hand stretched in the air, trembling constantly, helpless and looking pitiful.
"Chen Yang!" Two women rushed over and hugged Chen Yang from the left and right.
It was Xue Qing and Le Qing'er.
Qingyao found a way to contact Xue Qing, and Xue Qing brought Le Qing'er in.
When the two came in, Chen Yang had already completely finished the battle.
"Qing'er, why are you here?" Chen Yang was surprised.
Jiang Yunlan's hand slowly dropped, with resentment and regret in her eyes: "Chen Yang, I remember you said that you love me the most and will only love me for the rest of your life..."
Chen Yang looked at her and said, "Love is very precious. You don't deserve it."
As he said this, he hugged Xue Qing and Le Qing'er's slender waists tightly.
laugh!
The Great Elder suddenly drew his sword, and Jiang Mang and Jiang Yunlan fell to the ground.
The Great Elder signaled, and the disciples beside him helped him up, and he knelt down in front of Chen Yang with a plop.
"Chen Yang, return to Floating Cloud Sect. We all obey your orders!"
This means that the position of the leader of the Floating Cloud Sect will be handed over to him.
Before he could say anything, a figure appeared in front of him.
"What's the Floating Cloud Sect? Would he abandon my Ziwei Tianzong and go to your Floating Cloud Sect?"
The Great Elder looked up and trembled with fear.
Chen Yang recognized the person who was speaking. He was the mysterious man who was at the gate of his courtyard that day.
"Hey, who are you?" he couldn't help asking.
"Junior brother, he is, he is our sect leader!" A voice beside him reminded in a low voice.
Chen Yang was stunned.
Dao Wuji looked at everyone and said loudly: "From today on, the position of the leader of my Ziwei Tianzong is officially passed to Chen Yang, the inner disciple of our sect's elder Qingfeng!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and a golden light enveloped Chen Yang.
He felt like he had stepped into a vast ocean, that ocean was filled with boiling and scorching energy...
At the entrance of Ziwei Tianzong.
"Master Lin, please stay." A voice sounded.
Lin Tianxing turned around and suddenly a sword pierced his chest.
"You, why are you..."
The energy of the Seven Deadly Swords was extremely fierce, and it instantly severed Lin Tianxing's Qi connection.
"Father!" Lin Yuxuan rushed over.
The tip of the Seven Deadly Sword was pointed at his throat.
"Why..." Lin Tianxing asked, covering his chest where blood was gushing out.
"Go ask Lin Youhai."
When he heard the name Lin Youhai, Lin Tianxing's eyes suddenly widened, then became round, and then stopped moving.
A golden light flashed on Chen Yang's forehead, and the oath of the Great Dao disappeared into thin air.
Since then, both Linlanmen and Fuyun Sect have fallen, and after a few decades, they have withdrawn from the ranks of major sects. After Chen Yang accepted Dao Wuji's inheritance, he relied on his own cultivation talent to advance and overcome the tribulation, becoming the only half-immortal in the entire world.
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