Chapter 88: Ten Directions Clean Eyes, The Curtain Falls

Under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The foul-smelling blood mist splashed in all directions like pouring rain.

Qin Xian, a second-layer Foundation Establishment cultivator, exploded fiercely like a water bag, releasing a bloody firework that was extremely foul and gorgeous!

Bones and flesh turned into paste, internal organs shattered—

The heavy boom echoed through the wilderness and mountains, like hundreds of thunderbolts striking the ground, setting off a raging air-current storm!

In that rolling blood Qi wave, the mud ground within a five-zhang radius under Chen Hang's feet collapsed with a muffled sound, then cracked inch by inch like a dry riverbed.

Everyone instantly fell silent.

Time seemed to be frozen and solidified.

Whether it was the Blood Lotus Sect cultivators or those countless loose cultivators, everyone looked at this scene in a daze, and even the talisman artifacts and flying swords in the fight had their spiritual light slightly extinguished.

The wind blew the withered branches, making them tremble, and everyone's hearts were trembling, the hair on their backs standing up, stinging their skin and bones until they were faintly painful.

One punch—

Just one punch!

And he directly blasted a second-layer Foundation Establishment cultivator into the air, leaving no corpse behind!

Such strength!

Such blood Qi!

Such force!

That violent blood Qi, spreading like a silk ribbon and breaking through the air, like a waterfall and a tide, had already reached an inhuman realm, simply like the offspring of a savage ancient giant demon, stretching its physical shell at will, enjoying blood food!

"..."

Someone rolled their throat, swallowed a mouthful of saliva in terror, their legs trembling, almost unable to stand.

Even Qin Xian, a second-layer Foundation Establishment cultivator, could be blasted into pieces with one punch. Not to mention the green jade talisman artifact or the body-protecting true Qi, all were instantly crushed, unable to provide any protection.

What about them?

This great fear spread like a plague in the heart of every cultivator. For a time, everyone had the intention to retreat, their eyes flickering.

And it wasn't just these people; even Yuan Yangsheng was dumbfounded, his eyes filled with disbelief, and he couldn't help but retreat a few steps, his skin and membrane tensed in vigilance.

Such a punch, if it landed on him.

Even if he could luckily survive...

He would definitely lose more than half his life, miserable and unbearable.

"Big Brother was probably wrong. He shouldn't have come to teach me Gang-Sha martial arts, he should have gone to teach him instead."

For the first time in his life.

Yuan Yangsheng felt a sense of frustration in his heart, had some doubts about himself, and muttered secretly:

"If there is a chance in the future, I should let Big Brother and Little Chen get to know each other. I see this kid also has a boundless future. If he can be pulled to help deal with Big Brother's biological father, then everyone will have more confidence?

But this kid is also a master who doesn't scatter the eagle until he sees the rabbit. If Big Brother wants to say he stands on his side, Big Brother will probably have to bleed heavily..."

And while everyone's thoughts were in turmoil.

Chen Hang retracted that surging, tide-like blood Qi into his physical shell.

He took a deep breath, his arms went soft, and he felt a faint sense of exhaustion.

This time, killing Qin Xian forcefully, apart from the inhuman physique brought by his cultivation of the Supreme Jade Body, Yuan Yangsheng's Martial Dao Heavenly Eye deserved the first credit.

The heaven-bestowed divine ability derived from his Martial Dao Heavenly Eye is called "Ten Directions Clean Eyes."

Once activated, being covered by this gaze can fix the flow of time in the ten directions: east, west, south, north, southeast, northeast, northwest, southwest, up, and down, using human power to reverse the rotation of the Heavenly Dao, forcefully stopping the flow of the river of time.

This can be called a genuine great martial arts divine ability!

And according to Yuan Yangsheng, it is said that this "Ten Directions Clean Eyes" was once used by an old monster who possessed the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye. With his ability, he forcefully fixed a piece of land for eight hundred years!

Within eight hundred years, all the trillions of living beings on that land, along with the grass and trees of heaven and earth, were all stopped, all things silent, permanently solidified in time.

With Yuan Yangsheng's current cultivation, although he is still far from reaching that level, it is not difficult to fix one person.

It was precisely because Yuan Yangsheng used the "Ten Directions Clean Eyes" to fix Qin Xian when he was unprepared, knocking him into the gap of the river of time and stopping him, that Chen Hang was able to get close, and while all his means were too late to be displayed, he killed him with one punch!

If Qin Xian had not been fixed by the "Ten Directions Clean Eyes" and had room to maneuver, Chen Hang would have found it extremely difficult to get close to him.

Then this battle would probably not have been so easy...

While everyone was silent as cicadas.

Chen Hang calmly picked up Qin Xian's legacy and took his Qiankun Bag.

Under his full-force strike, the magic robe Qin Xian was wearing was pierced through from front to back, beaten into powder, and lost all spiritual light. He had deliberately controlled his strength a few points to obtain the Qiankun Bag and other items.

And after erasing the true Qi mark left by Qin Xian in the Qiankun Bag, he saw a porcelain bottle inside. After a brief check, he showed joy.

"Sure enough, the essence Qi looted by these Blood Lotus Sect disciples all belonged to Qin Xian, and was all collected by him alone."

Chen Hang put the porcelain bottle into his sleeve and looked at the crowd with a smile.

Originally, the crowd was slightly resentful because he erased Qin Xian's Qiankun Bag mark in front of everyone, treating others as nothing.

Not only were the Blood Lotus Sect cultivators hiding some anger, but even those loose cultivators who were incited by the Huaiwu Cave Master were vaguely restless.

But after this glance, they were silent as cicadas again.

Everyone's eyes flickered, exchanging thoughts with each other, their Embryonic Breathing and true Qi were all raised, like drawing a bow and pulling a string, ready to go!

But no one dared to be the first to strike, to be the first to shout and kill, for fear of being the first bird to be hammered to death.

On one side was the huge amount of essence Qi in the porcelain bottle, which meant the matter was settled if obtained, and on the other side was the fierce person who blasted a second-layer Foundation Establishment cultivator with one punch...

The atmosphere became strangely tense.

Everyone was moved, but no one dared to strike rashly.

As time passed bit by bit, there was only a small half-hour left.

Finally, as a Blood Lotus Sect female cultivator couldn't hold back, she shook a picture scroll in her hand, released a fierce ghost, and rushed to kill Chen Hang.

This move was like opening a floodgate!

Other cultivators also shouted, all emboldening themselves, and each used their means!

For a time.

The sky was filled with raging talisman artifacts, and all kinds of Daoist techniques were shining, dazzling like day!

Chen Hang sneered, just pointed with his fingers, and all kinds of bell and dragon-sounding great sounds came from in front of him. Layers of air currents like waterfalls and waves wrapped him in the center. At the same time, the iron armor he wore also supported a circle of treasure light, a dark color.

But even though the Great Completion Realm Qi Armor Art and the Iron Armor were used at the same time, under this storm-like attack, they only lasted for a dozen breaths before being broken.

"Success!"

Seeing this, everyone was overjoyed.

Dense talisman artifacts rushed to kill, as if they would dismember and behead Chen Hang at any time.

A few clever ones, suspecting that he would use some escape technique to escape, also joined forces to sacrifice a bright yellow large net, covering from the sky, blocking the way in all directions.

But the next moment.

Only to see Chen Hang not dodging or avoiding, but instead facing the countless talisman artifacts, rushing toward the crowd.

Those talisman artifacts fell on his body, only sparking a splash of fire.

It transmitted a difficult and harsh sound of metal clashing, shaking people's ears, as if hitting a body of profound gold and iron!

Even the Daoist techniques released by several Foundation Establishment cultivators only made him stagger, without causing any major damage to his internal organs or bones.

"Not good!"

In a flash, Chen Hang had already driven the escape light to kill forward. A Qi Cultivation practitioner rushing to the front screamed in his heart, his face pale with horror.

He folded his escape light back, and just as he was about to release a Daoist technique with his palms together, Chen Hang had already grabbed his neck.

Just one pull!

The skull was pulled out along with the spine, bringing up a fountain-like blood light!

"..."

The two cultivators nearby were stunned by this fierce and violent scene for a moment.

Before they could react, Chen Hang had already used one punch for each, blasting them into pieces in mid-air!

An iron spear shook slightly, then silently crossed a distance of more than ten zhang, stabbing straight at Chen Hang's heart. The moment the spear tip broke through his clothes, it seemed to encounter an extremely solid obstacle, no matter how hard it was used, it couldn't enter his flesh at all.

Several Blood Lotus Sect cultivators joined forces to sacrifice a bronze furnace, carrying a weight of ten thousand jun, booming toward his fontanelle.

And two more flying swords slashed over, the cold light shining, piercingly dazzling!

As Chen Hang rushed into the crowd, just for a moment, several people with sharp eyes sacrificed the talisman artifacts in their hands, thinking of attacking instead of defending, and killed him.

Chen Hang sneered in his heart, held the iron spear that was resisting his heart, and with a "crack," broke it into two pieces and threw it at his feet.

The bronze furnace joined forces by the Blood Lotus Sect cultivators hadn't pressed down yet, but it was supported by a stream of Embryonic Breathing rushing from his fontanelle, and then Chen Hang grabbed it and punched a hole through it.

And the two flying swords were intercepted in mid-air by the Green Law Sword. Before the two Qi Cultivation practitioners who used the flying swords could react, Chen Hang had already taken a step, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, and grabbed them in his palm.

With two crisp explosions, Chen Hang scattered his hands, and the two bent flying swords fell powerlessly, their spiritual light dissipated.

This series of movements was completed in just a few blinks of an eye.

And at this time, within five zhang of Chen Hang, there were only a few broken corpses and broken talisman artifacts all over the ground.

A blue-robed cultivator was so frightened that his legs were trembling, and he didn't care about the shouts of his companions, fleeing like a ghost, not daring to stay at all.

And it wasn't just him; among the Blood Lotus Sect and the group of loose cultivators, many were trembling and quietly fleeing, not daring to fight...

Although nearly half a hundred people were gone in an instant, under the hosting of several Foundation Establishment cultivators, many still remained. With a shout, they regained their spirit and rushed to kill again!

"My Embryonic Breathing is still sufficient, and my physical energy is still quite a bit left. It's better to kill to my heart's content now, and then think about escaping when I can no longer support it..."

Chen Hang looked around coldly.

His killing intent was deep, and he had already decided in his heart.

"Everyone, kill him together! I don't believe he really has an iron body and can withstand so many of us!"

A Blood Lotus Sect disciple shouted with courage. He threw a token into the air, which emitted countless dark red turbid smoke, rushed forward, and pounced on Chen Hang.

But before the turbid smoke could touch him, Chen Hang's chest swelled, and he let out a loud shout, a white wave of air like a mountain collapsing and a sea overturning, rolling the turbid smoke back quickly.

The Blood Lotus Sect disciple was covered by the turbid smoke and let out a miserable scream. Before he could escape, Chen Hang had already walked like a dragon and a tiger, approaching his body in a flash.

"Xiao Xiao Shixiong!"

A female cultivator shouted, and a zhang-long fire dragon burned from a lotus lamp in her hand, shaking its head and tail, tearing toward Chen Hang, biting at his neck.

Facing this fierce attack, Chen Hang didn't dodge, just crossed his shoulders and smashed the fire dragon into ten thousand points of flowing fire, then grabbed the Xiao Xiao Shixiong who couldn't dodge in time, pulled him hard, and threw out two pieces of broken corpses at will.

At this time.

The female cultivator hadn't reacted yet.

Just as a look of relief appeared on her face, a few drops of blood splashed on her face.

Her expression instantly stiffened...

Clouds rolled and wind moved.

A lingering light in the sky became more and more deep and profound, red as blood.

The sound of killing under the clouds was still booming.

Yuan Yangsheng was hit on the back by the dwarf cultivator's gold whip, staggered a few steps, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He raised a stream of essence Qi, and when the gold whip struck again, he used the martial art of 'Shrinking Ground to an Inch' to move himself dozens of zhang away, dodging this heavy and powerful strike, and fled.

"Are you kidding? So fierce!"

Yuan Yangsheng, who had won a moment to breathe, coughed heavily. Only then did he have time to look at Chen Hang.

Just one look, and he was a bit stunned.

At this moment, Chen Hang was killing with great interest, abandoning both Embryonic Breathing and flying swords, and just took a pair of purple-gold Sha-breaking hammers in his hand.

One hammer fell, and it was a puddle of rotten blood cake!

Whether it was Qi Cultivation or Foundation Establishment, talisman artifacts or Daoist techniques, all kinds of attacks fell, and he just sacrificed the two purple-gold hammers, blocking them back and forth, booming and rumbling!

Occasionally, a few moves broke the blocking of the purple-gold hammers and landed on his body, at most injuring his skin and flesh, but they couldn't touch his tendons, bones, internal organs, and other vital points.

A colorful-clothed male cultivator was hit by his hammer, and although he protected his fontanelle with a talisman artifact, he was directly hit and embedded deep into the ground, his eyes rolled back, and he died with seven orifices bleeding.

And the few companions who risked their lives to come to his aid were also hit one by one, blasted into blood foam in mid-air, and returned to the west together.

"Xiao Xiao Shixiong Xun!"

His fierce means of killing like slaughtering dogs frightened the remaining cultivators out of their wits. Seeing his escape light coming, they all fled for their lives, only daring to strike from afar.

A petite green-clothed girl retreated slowly, and in the blink of an eye, she was approached by Chen Hang within three zhang, suddenly shocked, her jade face changed greatly, and tears flickered in her eyes.

"Your Xiao Xiao Shixiong is afraid, it doesn't matter."

Chen Hang dropped the hammer, and with just one strike, he knocked the green-clothed girl off the cloud, vomiting blood:

"I will send him to see you immediately."

He dropped his escape light and was about to finish off this female Daoist when Yuan Yangsheng suddenly sent a sound transmission in a hurry.

"Can't you support it anymore?"

"Nonsense! If I keep fighting, I, Yuan, will die!"

"How many more times can the 'Ten Directions Clean Eyes' be used?"

"Two... three times, three times..."

"That's two times then."

Chen Hang paused and said calmly: "Like fixing Qin Xian, fix two Blood Lotus Sect Foundation Establishment cultivators. My strength is also running out. Kill these two Foundation Establishment cultivators, and then leave."

In this sound transmission, Chen Hang paused for a few breaths. This delay gave the green-clothed girl a chance to survive.

After a moment of hesitation, she tore her clothes down, revealing the tender jade-like skin under her neck and that slippery white spot.

She twisted her waist and stepped forward, her red lips bright, her beautiful eyes like autumn water, just about to hug Chen Hang's knees.

Before she could speak.

A hammer wind struck, smashing her head into pieces, like a ripe watermelon exploding, red and white splashing all over the ground.

"..."

Yuan Yangsheng in the distance was just forcing back the gold whip struck by the dwarf cultivator. Seeing this scene, his head couldn't help but ache.

"You just killed her like that?" He transmitted sound helplessly.

"She sent it to me herself, why not kill her?"

"..."

At this time, the dwarf cultivator and Zhang Zhenghan, the two Blood Lotus Sect Foundation Establishment cultivators, stood in the distant sky, not daring to approach, as for Mo Can, he had fled long ago.

At this time and place, plus the six-fingered loose cultivator named Lu Yu, there were only three Foundation Establishment cultivators in total.

Chen Hang looked.

Silently raised the remaining strength in his body, steadied his spirit, sneered, and rushed toward the few Foundation Establishment cultivators.

The sound of killing rose again!

The two sides fought back and forth for I don't know how long. The dwarf cultivator felt so frustrated in his heart that he almost vomited blood. He felt that the person fighting him was like a piece of refined iron, couldn't be killed, and couldn't be beaten.

It was his first time fighting a cultivator with such a physical body.

He didn't know how to urge his true Qi, and all kinds of means were not easy to use...

Just as he was anxious, suddenly the green-skinned toad in his sleeve croaked. The dwarf cultivator was startled, looked around, but only saw Yuan Yangsheng grinning at him, his eyes shining with white light.

"Not good! He can actually still use this kind of means!"

Seeing this scene.

The dwarf cultivator was frightened out of his wits.

Before this, it was this person who shot a light from his eyes, and Qin Xian was forcefully fixed on the spot, his means hadn't been displayed, and he was approached by Chen Hang, blasted into a blood mist with one punch.

In the previous fight, he and Zhang Zhenghan were also deliberately attacking Yuan Yangsheng, wanting to remove this variable first.

It's just that Yuan Yangsheng was beaten and vomited blood several times, but didn't use this pupil technique again, so he concluded that this divine ability consumed too much and couldn't be used easily, so he felt relieved.

But he didn't expect.

At this moment—

No matter how his thoughts raced, the dwarf cultivator's movements were not slow. He took out a green-patterned conch as round as a fist, threw it into the air, and released a streak of green light from the conch, wanting to capture him.

However, Yuan Yangsheng was even faster.

The Ten Directions Clean Eyes were activated, and regardless of the conch or the dwarf cultivator, they were silently fixed in the void.

Zhang Zhenghan's face changed greatly when he saw this.

He turned and left, but before he could escape a few zhang, he was fixed in the void by Yuan Yangsheng using the Ten Directions Clean Eyes again.

In a flash.

Before the group of Qi Cultivation practitioners could recover, the six-fingered loose cultivator named Lu Yu had already silently forced a mouthful of essence blood and fled in a flash.

After that.

Two loud booms exploded!

Like sparks hitting the ground, meteorites cracking the sky!

The violent explosive sound rushed up, and the terrifying air wave rushed away, making the cultivators stand on the water waves, unable to stand still.

After they looked over in panic, they only saw two puddles of rotten meat where the dwarf cultivator and Zhang Zhenghan had stood.

Two purple-gold hammers thrown by Chen Hang were deeply embedded in the distant mountain rocks, even sinking into the mountain belly, invisible. The violent force shattered the dwarf cultivator and Zhang Zhenghan, and then the remaining momentum shook the mountain, falling stones like a sudden rain, piling up into a sky-high dust that didn't dissipate for a long time.

The two Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Blood Lotus Sect were dead, and one Mo Can had fled early.

And the loose cultivator Lu Yu also disappeared...

The scene in front of them finally completely crushed the remaining spirit of the crowd.

Only to see a streak of escape light rush away first, and then, densely packed, everyone fled in panic, not daring to stay...

"..."

Yuan Yangsheng, who also intended to escape, saw this scene, his expression wanting to speak but stopping, and finally grinned, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground, but before he could adjust his breath, a porcelain bottle was thrown by Chen Hang, containing half of the essence Qi Qin Xian had obtained.

"Wait, you're not killing them anymore?"

Yuan Yangsheng took the porcelain bottle, didn't look at it, and asked Chen Hang in confusion.

"Where would I have such deep killing intent?"

Chen Hang shook his head:

"Besides, I am exhausted now, even if I wanted to act, I am powerless."

"You even killed a pretty little girl, and you say your killing intent isn't heavy? I fear the second half is the truth!"

Yuan Yangsheng slandered twice, then saw Chen Hang coughing a few times, covering his face with his tattered sleeve, also sitting down powerlessly, his aura dropping suddenly.

"This kid must have vomited blood too! I thought he was made of iron."

Yuan Yangsheng raised his eyebrows, couldn't help but laugh loudly in his heart, and said:

"It seems I, Yuan, am not much different from him. Big Brother's prediction was not wrong, I am also a genius of the world, hahahaha!"

And just as the two were adjusting their breath, the three-day deadline of the Huaiwu Cave arrived quietly.

With a dizzying sensation like the world turning upside down, a gorgeous rosy light sprayed from the clouds, wrapping the two in it.

Everything in front of them was blurry, they couldn't hear any sound, and couldn't see anything.

I don't know how long it took.

When Chen Hang opened his eyes again, a voice that was smiling but not smiling sounded faintly:

"Kid, not bad? Killing people like killing chickens? Your heart is ruthless, you are born to be material for the demonic sect!

How about it, do you want to join my Flower God Mansion?" ===== CHAPTER 89 =====

"You brat, not bad, killing people like killing chickens? Your nature is truly ruthless; you are born to be material for the Demonic Sect!

How about it, do you want to enter my Flower God Mansion?"