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"Lingye~" Ou Chuyang finally knew the name of the tall man: "It seems that he has already found that he can't catch up with him, so he used this kind of reward trick."

He gritted his teeth secretly, and Ou Chuyang's anger burned with a loud noise. Looking at the more than ten early-level gods who had just surrounded him, Ou Chuyang suddenly roared to the sky.

"Get out of the way, don't blame me for being polite." Ejaculated with anger, the eyes swept across the first-level gods who were coming up around him. Ou Chuyang's murderous aura had already reached its peak.

After Ou Chuyang roared, the powerful gods surrounding him all trembled for no reason. Seeing those eyes full of murderous intent, everyone stopped and fear slowly rose in their hearts.

Seeing everyone retreating constantly and feeling the "steps" behind the scenes getting closer and closer, Ou Chuyang couldn't help but feel anxious: "Ling Ye is behind him, not far away, and it will be too late if he doesn't leave."

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang did not stop. Although there were many powerful people coming to stop him from hearing the news, he still rushed forward desperately.

"He is just a boy who has just ascended. Don't be scared by him. If you take him down, you will have five medium-grade Yuanshi."

Finally, someone could not be suppressed by Ou Chuyang's momentum, and a strong man holding a single sword shouted boldly.

The man's shouting was like a shot of stimulant. In a moment, he waved away the fear in everyone's hearts, and rekindled the high fighting spirit of "people die for money, birds die for food". They didn't think about why Ou Chuyang just punched out five guards with the same strength as them, and then raised the weapons in his hand and killed them.

As the crowd came, Ou Chuyang's brows tightened, with Yuan Mingyue Blood Wheel in his left hand and Black Flame Knife in his right hand. Two handy holy weapons were summoned out by Ou Chuyang at the same time.

At this moment, Ou Chuyang no longer thought about anything else. He had only one goal, to get rid of any stumbling blocks that were blocking him.

Start killing.

"Buzz~"

The Black Flame Sword seemed to feel the master's anger and kept crying. The black blade had already faded from its black color and suddenly burst out with dazzling colors. As the cold light flashed, ten sword lights slashed violently in all directions.

"Heavenly Artifact?"

As he was far away, Ling Ye saw the sword light at a glance and was immediately shocked: "Impossible, how could he, a boy who had just grown up, have a magic weapon?"

The artifacts in the Tianwu Realm can be divided into several types: artifacts, heavenly artifacts, king-level artifacts, and supreme artifacts. The first three types of these four artifacts can also be divided into the upper, middle and lower three grades. Only the supreme artifacts have no grades, and are considered to be the first among the heavenly weapons.

Generally speaking, the power of the artifact is not very great, it is just much stronger than the high-level earthly saint weapon. In the Tianwu Realm, many people have this kind of magic weapon, and the strongest top-grade magic weapon can only harm the powerful gods. However, if the artifact reaches the level of the gods, it will be different. A lower weapon can cause a god general to suffer, which shows how different it is in essence from the artifact.

Ling Ye recognized that Ou Chuyang's hand was definitely not a magic weapon, but a magic weapon that he didn't even have, and was shocked at the moment.

"The heavenly artifact is not good~" Ling Ye was so frightened when he thought of Ou Chuyang holding the heavenly artifact in his hand.

At this moment, the more than ten sword lights had already slashed out.

"Boom~, boom~"

Several roars resounded one after another, and the first-level god powerful man who was roaring and preparing to take Ou Chuyang back to receive the reward was immediately cut apart by Ou Chuyang's shocking sword. The painful wails kept ringing, and flesh and blood were pouring down the city gate. The scene was chaotic and bloody.

"Damn, what is he holding? How could it be so powerful?"

"It's not a divine artifact."

"Bad, a guy who has just ascended, can you get the magic weapon? How many sieges in the entire Luoyan City are? It's impossible."

"What is that? Isn't he a first-level god?"

One by one, the sound of speculation, accompanied by the footsteps of everyone's fear and retreat, the strong men leaning in front were no longer willing to approach Ou Chuyang. However, things were not that simple. Due to the excessive number of people, the entire city gate was already out of reach. Even Ling Ye, who had arrived, could not rush into the crowd at the first time, which also caused Ou Chuyang to refuse to resist.

With murderous intent and a cold light emerged. Every time Ou Chuyang took a step, the divine energy absorbed by the three thousand worlds in his body surged a little. As the thunder flashed, Ou Chuyang had already tightened the black flame in his hand. At this moment, all the unnecessary nonsense would appear pale and powerless.

Killing ~ will be Ou Chuyang's only way out.

Ou Chuyang did not expect that he would become a mortal enemy of Luo Yancheng, one of the Nine Realms of Tianwu, in less than seven days of ascension. He could already imagine what kind of pursuit he would spend in the next day, but this did not hinder Ou Chuyang's confidence in killing.

"Kill~"

The sky above Luoyan City was shrouded in a strong layer of murderous aura.

Under the Nancheng Gate, Ou Chuyang held a knife in his right hand, wrapped in white light on his body, and a huge aura swept out.

The Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel was buzzing continuously, and while it was flying around, it suddenly flashed with terrifying cold lights.

Feeling that Ling Ye was not far from him, Ou Chuyang did not dare to stay anymore. After roaring hard, he flew out like lightning, and his destination pointed directly outside the city.

"Boom~"

The ultimate flash technique, with a hundred feet of sword light, slashed at the dense crowd opposite.

Unprepared for prevention, and Ou Chuyang's strength had left a shadow of fear in people's hearts, this knife directly opened a bloody road.

More than ten early-level gods were defeated by the power of the heavenly artifact Black Flame Sword, and were instantly cut into two pieces. At this moment, blood splashed up, dyeing the big city gate blood red.

Of course, Ou Chuyang could not hold back. While running towards the outside of the city, the power of the soul continued to control the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel to harvest countless lives.

This time, Ling Ye, who was in the rear, became even more angry.

"It's another heavenly artifact, how is that possible? This kid actually has two heavenly artifacts in his hand. No wonder Wu Lao died so quickly. It seems that this kid is really different."

"Heavenly Artifact? Humph~" Ling Ye thought of this, snorted in his nose, and smiled evilly: "You are unlucky, this heavenly artifact is mine."

"Mr. Ling, haha, I found Ou Chuyang and didn't inform me. I haven't got this kid yet."

Just when Ling Ye was secretly happy, a loud sound like a bell came from afar.

When Ou Chuyang heard the sound, he was shocked: "Another master has come."

Ou Chuyang, who possesses the high-level god's soul, almost the moment he appeared here, he realized that his cultivation was comparable to Ling Ye, and he was both a powerful man of the mid-level god.

Ling Ye looked at the man and frowned slightly: "Han Yue, are you here?"

The person who came was a fat little man who was neither tall nor short, with a bloated figure and a huge shovel on his back. When Ling Ye saw him, he was laughing and squeezing into the crowd.

"I'm staying at the West Gate for a long time without any movement. I didn't hear any abnormal movement in the South Gate, so I rushed over. Lao Ling, you are too uninvited. I discovered the heavenly artifact and didn't want to notify me. What? Want to take it alone?"

The fat man Han Yue was the three intermediate-level powerful gods who appeared in the Guiting Hall with Ling Ye. When he appeared, his slightly narrowed eyes stared at the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel and the Black Flame Sword flying under the South City Gate. A hint of greed could not be concealed.

Seeing that the matter could no longer be covered up, Ling Ye felt cruel and said to Han Yue: "Fatty, don't say I don't take care of you, two cups of heavenly artifacts, one person and one handle, how about it?"

Pushing away the man blocking him, the fat man Han Yue laughed and said, "Okay, since that's the case, let's take action quickly, otherwise Chu Shan will not be able to divide it."

Ling Ye nodded and said solemnly: "But be careful, even Mr. Wu died at his hands, which means he is definitely not simple."

"Haha~, what about having a divine artifact? Mr. Wu was just careless for a moment. It was too easy to deal with a young boy who had just ascended."

After the fat man Han Yue said that, he shouted: "Do away from me."

He is the manager who defends the city siege. The fat man Han Yue has extraordinary strength. In addition, he is ordered to be the city lord's mansion, who dares to stop him?

“Wow~”

The crowd scattered and gave way.

Hearing two sounds of breaking through the air, Ou Chuyang was screaming, and the ultimate flashing technique in his hand was released again, and he slashed forward with a loud bang.

Now, there were not too many casualties. They had been wary of Ou Chuyang's move and hurriedly avoided it, but the huge sword aura that stretched out still made many people fall to the ground in a mess.

Ou Chuyang was about to leave, but he felt a sensation of wind coming from behind.

"Come?"

Ou Chuyang lowered his body, and a cold light came out from behind his head against his scalp, without stopping. Although he could not fly, Ou Chuyang still used the peerless steps of the Death Lightning Nine Flash to move towards You's right front and ran out.

When Ou Chuyang looked back, he saw Ling Ye and Han Yue standing in front of him.

The fat man Han Yue looked at Ou Chuyang with interest and grinned, "Boy, you have the ability. Even Mr. Wu dares to kill him. This is the first time in Tianwu Realm and Luoyan City."

Ou Chuyang raised his head slightly, Heiyan clenched a little, feeling the momentum spreading from the other party, subconsciously retreated two steps: "If anyone doesn't offend me, I won't offend me. Since he is looking for death, of course I don't mind sending him to death."

"Ou Chuyang." At this time, Ling Ye stood up and said, "I heard that you were brought into Luo Yan City by Lord Yan?"

"So what?" Ou Chuyang said coldly and arrogantly.

"Since you were brought in by Lord Yan, you should have this rule. If you kill the envoy from the Guizhi Hall, you will go back with me and be punished, otherwise you will be lost."

"Haha~" Ou Chuyang laughed wildly when he heard this and said, "Punishment? Why? My life is up to me. If I don't want to die, who can control me?"

"What a big tone." Han Yue snorted, his face suddenly became cold and said, "Just because you, a young man who just ascended, dare to clamor here. You really don't even know how to write the word "death". I will give you a chance to put down the weapons in your hand and follow us. Maybe you don't have to die yet."

Upon hearing this, Ou Chuyang grinned and said disdainfully: "If you want these two treasure blades? Yes, but it depends on whether you two have the ability?"

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry. Since that's the case, I'll take your soul away."

"See the trick."

After repeated persuasion, the fat man Han Yue also lost his patience. He waved the huge shovel weighing ten thousand pounds in his hand and killed him.

At this time, Ling Ye had already prepared for the battle. He knew Ou Chuyang more than Han Yue. He just saw Ou Chuyang fighting hundreds of early-level gods under the city gate without any disadvantage. His estimate of Ou Chuyang was naturally much higher. Now he has regarded Ou Chuyang as a mid-level god. So~, he was not in a hurry to take action. He was waiting for the opportunity. After Han Yue couldn't help but take action, the two of them worked together to take Ou Chuyang.

Seeing Han Yue take action, Ling Ye turned his palm slightly, and a four-foot-long heavy pen appeared in his palm.

Top-grade artifact: red pen.

Being able to use a weird weapon like "pen" is enough to show that Ling Ye's mind is not as simple as it is. Usually this kind of person is very sinister but does not reveal it. When he saw the Luo Zhu Pen appear, Ou Chuyang had already raised Ling Ye's strength a little bit again.

"Boy, I'll pull out the shovel."

At this time, Han Yue was already holding his top-grade artifact: Ba Yue shovel and approached Ou Chuyang. Looking at the cold light, Ou Chuyang smiled coldly and said, "Your name is Han Yue, but you are stalking Ba Yue, and you are not afraid of defeating you, a brainless fat man."

"Clang~"

While speaking, Ou Chuyang's Black Flame Knife knocked away and directly knocked the sprinting towards him.

Han Yue was shocked when he saw this. He did not expect that the other party would have such great power, which was completely close to the strength that the intermediate god could possess.

"No, he is definitely not a mid-level god. Otherwise, with the heavenly artifact in his hand, his own shovel has now been broken into two pieces."
To be continued...