Awakening the Yin-Yang Divine Skill: I was ecstatic after the breakup

On the mountainside, Zhong Liang, who had just hurriedly climbed up to watch the battle, witnessed this tragic scene and was completely dumbfounded. He stood there, stunned, his face full of disbelief.

Chen Yang gave his opponent no chance to breathe, raising his right hand in mid-air, his palm's spiritual energy merging with the ice energy.

A gigantic ice palm, enormous in size and exuding a chilling aura, rapidly materialized in mid-air, its oppressive power shaking the heavens.

Elder Wangyue, who had just landed, looked up and saw the huge ice palm covering his head. His face turned ashen, and his heart was filled with fear.

He didn't dare to fight back and turned to try to escape.

Chen Yang's eyes were icy cold as he raised his hand and waved it lightly.

The giant icy palm, carrying immense power, slammed down directly in the direction he was fleeing.

Elder Wangyue tensed up, feeling the deadly pressure above his head. Knowing that he couldn't dodge it, he immediately took out a piece of black cloth from his storage ring and threw it above his head.

The black cloth unfurled in mid-air, instantly transforming into a black veil that firmly protected his body, attempting to withstand this fatal blow.

However, this defense was utterly vulnerable. The moment the giant ice palm landed, the black barrier was smashed apart, and the ice palm then struck Elder Wangyue solidly.

boom!!

A deep, muffled roar echoed through the mountains and forests, and the ground instantly collapsed. Elder Wangyue was violently suppressed at the bottom of the palm-shaped pit, his whole body wracked with excruciating pain.

"Ahhh..." He let out a long, painful scream, blood gushing from his mouth. His injuries were severe, and he looked utterly wretched.

Chen Yang flashed and used teleportation to land directly at the edge of the deep pit, looking down coldly at Elder Wangyue at the bottom of the pit.

Bingyan also quickly stepped forward and stood at the edge of the pit, looking down at the disheveled elder with a complicated expression.

Elder Wangyue looked up, staring intently at Bingyan, trembling with rage and her breathing becoming disordered. She demanded angrily, "You little brat! You actually helped outsiders turn against me?!"

Bingyan lowered her eyes, her tone full of guilt and apology, and explained softly, "Elder, I'm sorry, he saved my life, I can't just watch him get hurt."

Elder Wangyue's chest heaved violently, his anger barely contained. He gritted his teeth and growled, "You just wait! I'll remember this!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Chen Yang, suppressing his anger and resentment, and endured the excruciating pain all over his body, and said in compromise: "Kid, you're clever, I admit defeat."

I'm leaving now and won't bother you again. Until we meet again!

As soon as he finished speaking, he endured his severe injuries, flashed from the bottom of the pit to the edge, intending to escape immediately.

But Chen Yang didn't give him a chance to leave. His spiritual energy surged in his palm, and a spiritual dragon claw instantly condensed and shot out, accurately grabbing Elder Wangyue's body and dragging him directly into the air.

The next moment, a domineering devouring force was activated, frantically plundering the cultivation and spiritual power within Elder Wangyue's body.

Elder Wangyue struggled violently, cursing incessantly, his tone filled with resentment and rage. However, the dragon claw's binding force was extremely strong, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free even a fraction of an inch. He could only watch helplessly as his strength rapidly dissipated.

Seeing that most of his power was being lost in an instant, but Chen Yang's suction showed no sign of stopping, Elder Wangyue panicked completely.

He no longer cared about the elder's reputation and immediately warned sternly, "Boy, stop right now! If you dare kill me, my sect leader will never let you get away with it!"

Chen Yang's eyes grew colder, his tone carrying a hint of indifferent malice: "You dare threaten me? Then go die."

As soon as he finished speaking, he increased the suction force, circulated his spiritual power to the limit, and frantically plundered the remaining power of the other party.

Intense weakness and excruciating pain swept over his entire body. Elder Wangyue completely collapsed, his mentality utterly broken. He hurriedly and excitedly roared and begged for mercy: "Master! Please have mercy! I was wrong!"

Faced with his humble pleas for mercy, Chen Yang merely snorted coldly, showing no mercy whatsoever, and continued to exert his strength, completely draining the last trace of spiritual power and life force from Elder Wangyue's body.

The spiritual dragon claw suddenly loosened, and Elder Wangyue, having lost all support, plummeted straight from mid-air and crashed to the ground.

In a short moment, his body withered and shrank, turning into a skin and bones dried-up corpse, and he died on the spot.

On the mountainside not far away, Zhong Liang, who had been silently watching the battle, witnessed this bloody and shocking scene. He was completely dumbfounded, standing there stiffly, his mind blank.

Chen Yang turned his head indifferently, his gaze sweeping coldly over him.

With just a glance, Zhong Liang trembled violently, his face turned ashen, his legs gave way, and he collapsed to his knees, kowtowing and begging for mercy in an extremely humble manner.

Chen Yang stared coldly at him and asked in a deep voice, "Who sent you?"

Zhong Liang was so frightened that he stammered, and hurriedly confessed, "It was Master Xu Jian! Xu Jian ordered me to guide Elder Wangyue! I was just following orders and wanted to make a living. Please, someone of high status, spare my life!"

Chen Yang scoffed dismissively, too lazy to say anything more. With a casual wave of his hand, a chilling mist instantly swept out, carrying a tremendous impact that sent Zhong Liang flying.

"Ah..." Zhong Liang let out a shrill scream, his body falling far off the cliff like a kite with a broken string, disappearing without a trace.

Chen Yang then withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Bingyan beside him.

Bingyan stood silently in place, her gaze fixed blankly on Elder Wangyue's dried corpse, her expression complex and indescribable, and she remained lost in thought for a long time.

Regardless of the other party's previous attitude, he was ultimately an elder of her sect, and now that he had died here, she couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions.

Chen Yang walked slowly forward, gently took her hand, and asked softly in a gentle tone, "Will you regret it?"

Bingyan slowly raised her head to look at him, her eyes filled with a strange and complicated expression. After a moment of silence, she gently shook her head: "I can't."

After saying that, she gently withdrew her hand, and without lingering any longer, she turned around and disappeared into the depths of the forest in a flash.

Chen Yang watched the direction she left in and thought: She must be feeling confused right now and wants to calm down by herself.

Chen Yang immediately turned around and walked away, bent down to take the storage ring off Elder Wangyue's finger, and casually put it into his own storage ring.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the two dried corpses, Qinglin and Shifeng, that he had previously collected, and moved all three corpses to the bottom of the palm-shaped pit left by the fight.

Then Chen Yang channeled his spiritual power, manipulating the surrounding soil and rocks to slowly fill the deep pit.

After finishing everything, he turned around and prepared to leave the mountains.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

Chen Yang reached for his phone, saw that the caller ID was Bai Ruolan, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He then pressed the answer button: "Sister Ruolan, is there something you need?"

A gentle, clear voice came from the other end of the phone: "Chen Yang, are you free right now? My good friend wants to see you."