After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 929 Kunlun Heavenly Slave General, First Trial of Hammer Technique!

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

The excruciating pain, like the veins were being torn apart, was beyond the limits of what the human body could endure.

The old man cried and begged Chen Yang to spare his life with all his might.

Chen Yang, however, remained completely calm, watching him with composure. "Don't try to resist with your internal energy, or the pain will intensify. If it flows back into your dantian, you'll suffer even more!"

"Spare me, spare me, please stop, please..."

The old man screamed and rolled around, almost falling into the stream.

He desperately wanted to faint, but he simply couldn't.

This pain, on the contrary, made him even more lucid, as if it had penetrated to the bone marrow, and he felt that it was even more unbearable than being tortured in a hellish place.

When Chen Yang heard that the old man was tired, he used his primordial spirit power to activate the energy of the curse seal in the old man's body. The energy flowed into the true essence and disappeared.

"Ouch, ouch..."

The old man lay on the ground groaning, covered in mud and dust, looking like a dying old dog.

"How did you feel? Would you like to do it again?"

Chen Yang calmly looked at the old man on the ground.

The old man didn't speak, he just kept panting, his face was deathly pale. Although the physical pain had stopped, the torment in his nerves continued, and his whole body was twitching slightly.

"No, I'm not coming..."

After a long while, the old man finally looked up at Chen Yang, his lips trembling, his eyes filled with fear, "What did you do to me?"

Chen Yang smiled slightly and was about to speak when the old man seized the opportunity and suddenly attacked Chen Yang with a palm strike.

Indeed, taming such a being is not so easy.

Chen Yang was not about to let him succeed.

Before the old man's palm could land on Chen Yang, he collapsed with a thud, falling right in front of Chen Yang.

"what!"

The pain struck again, and the screams were deafening.

"Spare me, spare me, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

The old man cried and begged, but this time, Chen Yang ignored him and let him cry.

Do you want to be tough as nails?

How can you conquer someone if you don't hurt them?
Just like how farmers in the village discipline their livestock, if they don't obey, they beat them, and once they're in pain, they'll submit!
Chen Yang went to the stream, scooped up some water, and washed his hands.

At first, the old man could roll around, but as he rolled, it seemed that he had run out of strength and could no longer roll or call out to him.

Chen Yang then suppressed the curse mark inside his body.

The old man lay on the ground, mouth agape, like a senile man, foaming at the mouth, his eyes staring listlessly at the sky, tears streaming down his face. He seemed to have lost everything, his mind blank, filled only with pain.

"Why did you do this to yourself?"

Chen Yang looked at him without the slightest pity on his face.

"what did you do to me?"

After a long while, the old man finally managed to utter a sound as faint as a mosquito's buzz. His eyes were filled with fear, and there was not a trace of ferocity left.

Chen Yang said, "It's just a means of controlling people. You're lucky; you're my first test subject!"

The old man almost coughed up blood.

Chen Yang said, "Don't waste your energy, and don't have any illusions. Only I can cure you of this. Otherwise, it will haunt you for the rest of your life. Don't even think that killing me will end everything. It's useless. If I die, no one will give you the antidote, and you will suffer this pain every day..."

The old man's face turned pale, and he looked at Chen Yang in horror. "You, who exactly are you? We have no grudges or enemies, why would you want to harm me?"

Chen Yang said, "I see you're quite old, and your cultivation level isn't low either. How can you ask such a childish question? Just because we have no grudge against each other, does that mean I can't harm you?"

The old man paused upon hearing this, and for a moment, he was speechless.

"What...what do you want?"

After a long pause, the old man finally stammered out a question.

Chen Yang said, "I like dealing with smart people, and I hope you can see reality clearly, listen to me from now on, and work for me..."

"You want to enslave me?"

Before Chen Yang could finish speaking, the old man interrupted him.

Chen Yang hadn't expected him to be so blunt, and was a little taken aback.

"That's one way to put it!"

Chen Yang nodded. "Anyway, choose between being enslaved by me or dying!"

The old man swallowed hard. He was a seasoned veteran and knew exactly what situation his opponent was in.

"what do you want to do?"

The old man asked in a deep voice, "He's quite the flexible one."

Let's deal with this kid first. We can always get back at him later. Although I don't know what methods he used, it's probably just poison. There are plenty of antidotes in the world. Besides, I'll find a chance to subdue him. I'm not afraid he won't give me the antidote.

The martial arts world is all about you tricking me and me tricking you.

I'll keep you calm for now, but I'll teach you a lesson in a minute.

Chen Yang could tell what he was planning just by looking at his eyes, but he didn't panic. He said directly, "First, tell me who you are and what you're doing in Sipan Mountain."

The old man paused upon hearing this.

"What? Do you want to try the pain you just experienced? Maybe I didn't explain it clearly to you. The pain in my secret technique is just the initial stage. Next, there's an itch. Are you interested in trying it?" Chen Yang said unhurriedly.

"No!"

The old man's face flushed red. He composed himself and looked up at Chen Yang, saying, "I dare say it, but you may not dare to listen!"

"drink!"

Chen Yang smiled. "If I'm not mistaken, you must be from Kunlun, right?"

Upon hearing this, the old man's heart tightened.

Seeing his expression, Chen Yang knew what he was thinking. "Jishi Mountain, Pingtian Sect?"

The old man's expression changed slightly. He stared at Chen Yang in astonishment, as if he had seen a ghost. "Who exactly are you?"

"Answer my question!" Chen Yang looked at him coldly.

You dare ask me who I am? You can't even tell the difference between the king and the queen anymore.

The old man paused, then struggled to his feet. "My name is Du Fengchun, and I come from Kunlun. However, I am not a member of the Pingtian Sect; I am merely a rogue cultivator..."

"Are you bluffing me?"

Chen Yang frowned. "That old black man who came with you..."

"His name is Nu Shisan, one of the thirteen Heavenly Slave Generals of the Pingtian Sect, but I am not. I am just a rogue cultivator, a rogue cultivator who is about to join the Pingtian Sect..."

"What kind of being is the Heavenly Slave General?"

"Heh, it seems you don't know much about the Pingtian Sect either!"

Du Fengchun smiled jokingly, but when he saw Chen Yang's unfriendly gaze, his smile froze on his face.

"The Pingtian Sect has a Heavenly Slave Army, said to number in the thousands, with over a thousand at the Spirit Realm. These people were forcibly enhanced by the Pingtian Sect using special drugs and methods. The drugs damaged their minds, and each one only knows how to obey orders, completely like killing machines. Only when these people reach the Creation Realm will they have a little bit of intelligence. When they reach the Dao True Realm, their minds will be more clear, but compared to normal people, they are still somewhat dull..."

"The Heavenly Slave Army has thirteen leaders, each of whom is a Dao True Realm cultivator. It is the most powerful personal army under the sect leader."

"By the way, this Heavenly Slave Army is almost entirely composed of foreign cultivators, whom they call Kunlun Slaves."

……

After listening to him, Chen Yang raised an eyebrow and asked, "And you? Why are you, a rogue cultivator, hanging out with people from the Peaceful Heaven Sect?"

Du Fengchun said, "I want to join the Pingtian Sect, but the Pingtian Sect doesn't accept just anyone, especially someone like me who joined halfway through and whose cultivation level isn't low. I need to make contributions to the sect, which is like a pledge of allegiance..."

"The sect leader sent Nu Shisan with me to Shu, partly to supervise and partly to assist. I know of a powerful ferocious beast that sealed itself in the Sipan Mountains years ago because it was nearing the end of its lifespan. I happen to have a past connection with it, so I thought of awakening it and bringing it into the Pingtian Sect. A spirit beast in the late stage of the Dao Zhen Realm should be considered a very high contribution to the Pingtian Sect..."

"A ferocious beast?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang frowned instantly. Was this what they were planning?
Is there a powerful, ferocious beast sealed within the Sipan Mountains?

I've never heard of an eight-winged centipede before.

You know, the lair of the eight-winged centipede is located in Leigongling, Sipanshan. How could they not have noticed it at such a close distance?

"Young man, now you know what a behemoth the Pingtian Sect is, right? Now that I've removed the technique you left in my body, I can pretend what just happened never occurred. Besides, I see you have potential, and if you're willing, I can recommend you to join the Pingtian Sect..."

……

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Iron Elephant Temple.

Time passed second by second, and the sky gradually darkened.

The young man paced back and forth in the ruins of Tiexiang Temple, glancing every now and then in the direction the old man had just left.

"Why so long?"

It was clear that he was in a very agitated mood.

"Senior Thirteen, is something wrong with my grandfather? Why has it been so long?"

The young man looked at the dark-skinned old man beside him.

The dark-skinned old man simply stood by the well and ignored the young man.

The young man seemed unfazed and asked again, "Senior, did you hear any shouting just now? I felt like it vaguely sounded like my grandfather's voice?"

The dark-skinned old man remained standing in the same spot, like an iron tower, without reacting in the slightest.

Mudd!

The young man cursed inwardly, feeling extremely frustrated.

He looked back at the deep well. Several hours had passed, and it was already dark, but the dry well still showed no signs of life.

His worries grew stronger, not only about his grandfather's safety, but also about the fact that the evil creature in the well might emerge before his grandfather returned. Could he and this dark-skinned old man handle it? Just then, the dark-skinned old man suddenly turned his head and looked towards the deep mountains.

The young man was startled and followed the gaze.

A series of rustling footsteps approached, and then two figures emerged from the end of the road.

The one walking in front was none other than the grandfather the young man had been longing for.

"Master!"

The young man hurriedly called out.

He was wondering why there was a young man behind his grandfather.

Just then, Du Fengchun suddenly lunged forward and pounced on the young man.

The young man was completely bewildered by this sudden turn of events!
"Thirteenth Brother, quickly capture this man!"

Du Fengchun shouted and leaped into the ruins of Faxiang Temple, rolling around on the spot.

I knew it would be like this...

Chen Yang, who was following behind, had a face full of black lines.

Conquering someone spiritually is not that simple.

How could someone like Du Fengchun be willing to be a slave to an unknown nobody? Even if he is physically tortured and dominated, it's only temporary. Given the chance, he will definitely turn against him.

To conquer him, you must psychologically destroy his hope and make him feel despair from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, it is necessary to demonstrate military strength.

This made him clearly realize that the person who controlled him was not weak, but a true strongman.

"boom!"

The young man was still in a daze, but the dark-skinned old man had already moved.

With a loud bang, the wooden box behind the dark-skinned old man suddenly exploded.

A bronze-colored giant axe appeared. The dark-skinned old man grabbed the axe and, without saying a word, leaped out of the ruins like a furious Tyrannosaurus Rex, heading straight for Chen Yang.

The speed was beyond imagination.

"Shh!"

Before he even arrived, he swung his axe vertically, the fierce wind from the axe cutting through the air and creating a series of explosions.

Chen Yang lightly touched the ground with his toes, sidestepped, and easily dodged.

"boom!"

The powerful axe wind fell, and the ground suddenly exploded, leaving a crack more than ten meters long.

Despite missing his first strike, the dark-skinned old man remained calm and immediately swung his axe at Chen Yang.

With immense force and a fierce wind, it possessed the power to split mountains, and its momentum was astonishing.

Chen Yang lightly touched the ground with his toes, leaped into the air, and easily dodged the attack.

As the wind swept through, the surrounding trees snapped in half, and a large number of them fell down with a crash.

"Humph!"

The dark-skinned old man snorted coldly, and like a tireless old ox, he swung his axe so fast that it flew up, chasing after Chen Yang and hacking wildly.

Chen Yang, however, relied on his agile movements to dodge and observe the old man's methods with great interest.

Without a doubt, this old man is a cultivator.

His cultivation level is at the early stage of the Dao True Realm. He is not weak and has learned some axe techniques, but they are not very refined. He has little method and relies more on overwhelming others with his power.

In other words, he's like a novice learning to use an axe—all he's good for is being strong.

Du Fengchun said that this person was made with a secret medicine and was not very intelligent, and it seems that he was right.

With immense strength, a killing machine, even a machine can get tired, right?

Chen Yang wasn't in a hurry to make a move. He just kept him at bay, trying to wear down his strength and energy. This person was only at the early stage of the Dao True Realm, so he wouldn't be a match for him.

Chen Yang had expended a great deal of energy condensing the third-order Life and Death Curse Seal, and had barely recovered about 70-80% of his strength. He had just taken a Five Dragon Pill, and its effects had not yet been fully realized.

……

In the ruins of Tiexiang Temple, Du Fengchun stood up and looked around, his face filled with horror.

He originally thought that Chen Yang was not very strong and had only succeeded by taking a sneak attack. He thought that as long as Nu Shisan made a move, he could directly capture Chen Yang and then force the kid to take out the antidote.

It's utterly ridiculous to think you can control yourself with a few tricks.

However, seeing Chen Yang handle Nu Shisan's fierce attacks with ease, Du Fengchun's heart sank.

A very ominous thought surged into his mind: Nu Shisan couldn't subdue this person; he might even be suppressed by him instead.

What awaits Nu Thirteen once he is defeated?
Du Fengchun's expression changed drastically; he knew he had to capture this person as soon as possible.

He immediately drew his sword, ready to seize the opportunity and launch a sneak attack.

However, at that moment, a familiar pain suddenly came from my body.

"what!"

Du Fengchun barely managed to hold on for half a second before he could no longer bear it. He let out a heart-wrenching scream and collapsed to the ground, rolling around and crying out in agony.

"Master?"

This scene startled the young man, who was still in a daze, and he rushed to Du Fengchun, who was rolling on the ground, asking, "Sir, what's wrong?"

"Ah, don't worry about me, go help, kill him... ah..."

Du Fengchun gritted his teeth and let out a heart-wrenching wail.

"help?"

Upon hearing this, the young man paused, turned around to look at the two fighting, and his expression suddenly changed.

Is this level of combat something I can intervene in?

He was only at the mid-stage of the Creation Realm. If he joined the battle of the Dao True Realm, wouldn't he just become cannon fodder?

"Come on!"

Du Fengchun cried out with all his might.

The young man gritted his teeth, grabbed the sword beside him, and without further hesitation, steeled his heart and headed straight for Chen Yang!

Just as Chen Yang dodged Du Fengchun's vertical slash, he caught sight of the young man running towards him and couldn't help but smirk.

They really have a death wish.

He concentrated his sword intent and casually pointed out with his finger.

Thousand Swords Technique!
"Shhhhh..."

In an instant, dozens of sword shadows shot straight towards the young man.

The young man's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block.

This young man has already entered the realm of sword intent, but he has only just entered the first realm.

His swordsmanship was quite good; combined with his agile movements, he dodged and flipped, blocking the oncoming rain of swords. The sword shadows flew, and sparks flew.

"Keng!"

A beam of sword light struck the blade, and the immense force instantly sent the sword flying from the young man's hand.

His hand was torn open, and blood was flowing freely.

"Shhhhh..."

Before the young man could react, he was struck by the sword.

The protective amulet he was wearing reacted instantly, and a layer of golden energy shield, almost visible to the naked eye, completely covered his body.

"Kengkengkengkeng..."

In an instant, dozens of sword shadows struck the youth, causing the energy shield to dim rapidly and shatter abruptly. The powerful sword energy blasted the youth away.

It arrived quickly, flew even faster, crashed into the ruins, and disappeared without a trace; its fate remains completely unknown.

A mere mid-stage Creation Realm cultivator dares to step onto the field; he's utterly courting death.

Chen Yang's move was just a casual one.

After one move, Nu Shisan finally caught up, like a furious chimpanzee, swinging his huge axe with his massive arms, determined to split Chen Yang in two with one blow.

This time, Chen Yang didn't intend to hide.

Boring!

After warming up, the medicinal effects of the Five Dragon Pills have been fully exerted.

Face the storm.

"Shh!"

The two hammers suddenly appeared in Chen Yang's hands.

"Humph!"

With a soft hum, Chen Yang's body trembled, and he channeled his true essence into his twin hammers.

The second move of the Overlord's Drumming Hammer Technique: Suppressing the Mountain and Shaking the Sky!

The two hammers, from bottom to top, hurtled towards the giant axe that Nu Shisan was about to unleash.

"boom!"

The twin hammers slammed into the giant axe with a deafening roar, the flames blinding, like shattered stars.

Nu Shisan was completely caught off guard. With his intelligence, how could he have imagined that Chen Yang, who had just been running away like a rabbit, would suddenly confront him head-on?

The terrifying recoil caused Nu Shisan to stagger backward, his clothes suddenly ripped apart, his feet leaving two furrows in the ground, and the giant axe in his hand almost flew out of his grasp.

(End of this chapter)