The long sword slashed at the old man's body, and the evil slaying aura and lightning aura suddenly erupted.
Instantly, electric arcs flashed, and the Corpse Qi turned into black smoke, disappearing in the air.
Great-grandfather Ren howled, his tone filled with pain.
It took two steps back, and the pain under its feet was equally clear.
"Ah!"
Great-Grandfather Fang let out a fierce roar. His blood-red eyes were filled with a ferocious aura. His disheveled hair made him look like a ferocious god that had stepped out of hell. Everything in front of him was torn apart by him.
A monstrous corpse aura surged out from its body, and a terrifying aura instantly filled the Ren residence.
It exploded!
The onlookers were shocked. Under the pressure of Great-Grandfather Ren's aura, they could not even move their fingers!
This…the old man didn't use his full strength just now?
Little Daoist Priest…Would Little Daoist Priest be a match for it?!
Everyone present felt their hearts tighten, and they were all worried for Ye Chen.
The current Old Master was much more ferocious than before. If there was such a commotion just now, everyone present would have to die!
"What a beast! You still dare to retaliate?"
The old man was fierce, but Ye Chen did not care about it, and just held his sword to meet the attack.
Before anyone could see clearly, the man and the corpse had already collided!
In an instant, sparks flew in all directions, and the power of lightning exploded.
Old Ren's power was undoubtedly fierce, but Ye Chen, who was wielding the hundred-year-old peachwood sword, was not weak either.
The fight between the two was like a chaotic battle between gods and devils. Each punch and palm had great power!
Explosions continued to ring out.
The surrounding furniture exploded into pieces, wood shavings flew everywhere, and the tiles on the floor were continuously shattered, leaving deep pits on the ground!
Looking at the two people fighting, everyone's faces were filled with shock.
" Little Taoist is still a little Taoist. I was too careless…"
The eyes of the burly man who had spoken earlier were burning with admiration and respect.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone began to discuss.
"This…isn't this a battle between Immortals?!”
" The old master has been dead for twenty years and has already become a strange being. But the young Taoist priest is a mortal, so how can he have such great power..."
……
Ren Fa slowly stood up with the help of two servants.
He looked at his old father, who had just destroyed a cabinet like a demon god, and his face was filled with horror.
My father has been dead for twenty years. How could he be so cruel?!
In Ren Fa's memory, he could still vaguely remember Ren Weiyong's weak appearance before he died.
Then, he turned to look at Ye Chen.
Looking at this child who was no more than six years old and less than a meter tall, Ren Fa's eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
Awe, envy, respect, gratitude…
All sorts of emotions surfaced in his eyes.
How am I going to repay Little Taoist Chunyang for saving my life?!
Ren Fa sighed in his heart, and the gratitude in his eyes grew stronger.
Little Chen…
You must be safe!
Ren Tingting's brows furrowed slightly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with worry.
Everyone in the Ren residence focused their attention on the battlefield.
The entire Ren residence was almost shattered. The sound of the explosion was like thunder that spread out of the residence.
Lights lit up in the houses around the Ren residence, and the townspeople were shocked awake by the sound of battle!
Hearing the commotion coming from the Ren residence, the townspeople were frightened and their faces revealed fear.
"What…what is that sound? Even demolishing a house shouldn't cause such a commotion…"
" Something is howling. The sound is so terrifying…"
"This sound…this sound sounds like a fight?!”
……
In the pitch-black night, the townspeople discussed animatedly, and fear rose in their hearts like an eternal night.
On the street, two figures sped over. They were Ninth Uncle and Qiu Sheng.
The two of them were heading in the direction of the Ren residence!
"Master, can Little Uncle-Master contend against Old Master Ren?”
As he ran, Qiu Sheng's face turned red and he panted heavily. Sweat rolled down his face.
"Difficult!"
Although Ninth Uncle was older than Qiusheng, his breathing was steady and his expression was normal. However, his thick eyebrows were tightly furrowed.
"Dragonfly Skipping the Water's Cave is a treasure ground, and it's even more ferocious when it's turned into a corpse cultivation ground. Old Master Ren has been nurturing it for twenty years, and once it's born, it's at least an Armored Corpse in the middle stage, or even the late stage!”
"Although your Youngest Uncle's talent isn't weak and his battle prowess is extraordinary, the time he spent cultivating is still a little short.”
"It would be fine if he was in the mortuary under the light of the merit of the Ancestral Master's memorial tablet, but outside of the mortuary, with his strength as a late stage Warlock…it would be difficult for him to keep his life in the hands of the Old Master!”
As he spoke, Ninth Uncle could not help but speed up a little.
Qiu Sheng immediately pursed his lips and stopped talking.
He gritted his teeth and ran even faster.
Zombies were the most powerful of all evil creatures.
An invulnerable body, a monstrous strength, and a terrifying corpse poison.
The three of them combined were much harder to deal with than ordinary ghosts!
As Ninth Uncle's disciple, he naturally knew how powerful middle and late stage Armored Corpses were.
Thinking about it, if he were to face such a level of evil, he would probably be killed in one move.
Little Chen (Little Uncle-Master), hold on!
The two of them listened to the rumbling sound coming from the courtyard not far away and thought silently…
……
Ren Manor.
The magnificent hall was now in a mess.
All kinds of furniture and accessories were scattered everywhere.
There was not a single piece of good ground on the ground. All the tiles had already exploded, and there were holes of different sizes everywhere.
The entire hall was as rotten as a gathering place for beggars!
Ren Fa and the rest were dumbfounded as they looked at the two sides that were fighting like gods and devils. Their initial shock had long turned into shock, and then into numbness…
Little Taoist Priest Chunyang…was truly incomparably pure Yang!
It stabbed the terrifying demon and made it grimace!
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