Chapter 175 Everything is a Banner
Chen Lang had just delivered his final blow, turning Fang Shao into a ball of light, which turned into a painting.

He activated the San Sheng Pan and quickly recovered his strength. This man was still a bit troublesome.

Originally, the difference in their cultivation levels wasn't that big. The reason he could always kill instantly was because he started fighting as soon as he made a move, always risking his life, and then used the San Sheng Pan to recover.

But this time, encountering someone with the same skills is a bit troublesome.

Fortunately, he won in the end.

"But why did he only recover three times? Doesn't he like using this power?" Chen Lang thought.

After hearing what Fang Shao said, he also felt it was a bit strange. This magic weapon was obviously different from other objects. The fact that it could be brought into the Xuantian Diagram explained something.

I'll go back and check it out when I have time.

At this time, the chaotic space vibrated.

"Chen Lang, come out quickly!" Yan Xue'e's hurried voice came to my ears.

"What's going on?" Chen Lang asked.

"We've been discovered! Someone is using an ancestral weapon to attack us, trying to break through the Xuantian Diagram and get in."

"That's perfect, let him come." Chen Lang said.

If we suppress them all, wouldn't it be easy to get into the top ten?
"What a joke, are you stunned?" Yan Xue'e was speechless. Do you know what the ancestral weapon means? She just wanted to clean up the other people's brothers, but she didn't dare to think of killing them all.

If she had this ability, she wouldn't need to join forces with Chen Lang.

She ignored him, clasped her hands together, and rolled up the canvas, trying to force it closed.

But then, she found that the canvas could not be closed!
Moreover, the canvas glowed brightly with black light and spread out completely, and the illusion space expanded several times in an instant.

"It's over, I'm coming in!" she said the last sentence.

Then, Chen Lang saw that something in a certain direction suddenly became bright, as if a hole appeared at the end of a tunnel, and a figure emerged.

Zhou Yuanxing held the ruler in his hand and stretched it out far away. A green halo of light came straight towards him, breaking through the boundary wall, blasting through the chaotic mist, and constructing a stable passage.

"Chen Lang, do you like staying in there? Let me meet you."

The silver-haired man Wu Ya appeared, holding a Zen stick, and was about to rush in through the hole, but soon, he stepped on empty air and passed through the hole without being able to step in.

"Magical weapons are not allowed in." Zhou Yuanxing reminded from the side.

"No problem. I'll meet him alone." Wu Ya threw the Zen stick to the follower beside him, "Next."

In an instant, he flashed in, walked into this momentary space, looked around, "Are these all the people you defeated? You are indeed quite capable. Let me meet you."

The Xuantian Map was broken and a projection appeared in the air, which many people could see. Fellow disciples fell into coma one after another, and now they saw the mastermind behind the scenes and gnashed their teeth.

"Brother Wuya, kill him and lock him up inside!" Someone shouted outside, quickly lock Chen Lang up and make him quiet down.

"Help Brother Fang Shao to get revenge!" The fat boy who was traveling with Fang Shao lost sight of his brother and realized that he was detained. It must be that the two of them used the ancestral weapon to take advantage of him.

Now we also have our ancestral weapon, let’s see what you can do!
Many cultivators were observing. The ancestor worship ceremony had not begun for long. This was the first clash between the big families. Chen Lang was a well-known figure inside and outside the Tianjian Sect. Wuya was a master from an old family and was very interesting.

Without saying a word, Chen Lang restrained the lightning with both hands, circulating it between his left and right palms, condensing it to the point where it was hot to the touch, with such power that it was terrifying.

"The Thunder Pearl?" Wu Ya nodded: "You can eat the Thunder Pearl and survive, you are really capable."

Then, he made his move. As he raised his hand, a dense array of small green swords appeared, piercing Chen Lang's heart like thousands of arrows.

Chen Lang threw out thunder, shattering countless small swords. With one collision, the entire chaotic illusion was almost blown through.

People outside only saw dark clouds in the sky, with lightning and thunder. Even though they couldn't hear the sound, just looking at the scene was enough to give them chills. No wonder so many people died after being detained there.

"You're quite capable." Yan Xue'e felt relieved when she saw that Chen Lang was not defeated.

Chen Lang rushed forward and engaged in hand-to-hand combat, beating Wu Ya so hard that his shoulder bone was broken and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

But Wu Ya was very calm. He rubbed his hands together and a slender spiritual sword appeared, pointing at Chen Lang, "You lose."

Looking at Chen Lang again, his whole body was pierced by the spiritual sword, and there was a hole in his heart. If this continued, he would soon turn into a halo and be sealed by the Xuantian Diagram, unless Yan Xue'e rescued him.

"This is just the beginning." Chen Lang circulated the Three Life Plate in his palm, and he recovered. Wu Ya's face changed slightly.

"I see. No wonder he was able to defeat so many people." Wu Ya looked at the plate spinning in Chen Lang's hand. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it felt. "Why does this look like the ancient relic that Senior Brother Li Rui picked up when he went out that time?"

"I don't know, I picked it up."

Chen Lang took action and fought with him again.

Wu Ya was a little overwhelmed in this round. He stepped back and called to Zhou Yuanxing, "He can bring in magic weapons. This is a bit troublesome. Quickly rescue the others and we will go find the location of the two of them."

"it is good."

Zhou Yuanxing nodded. It was obvious that Wu Ya couldn't take it anymore, but he couldn't withdraw due to face-saving reasons, so he wanted him to stop fighting.

Zhou Yuanxing sat cross-legged on the ground with a ruler hanging above his head to stabilize the passage. At the same time, a red line flew out from each of the ten fingers of his hands to pull the portraits that were flying everywhere.

"Hmph, don't even think about it!" Yan Xue'e cast a spell outside, and the chaotic mist obscured the entire Xuantiantu space, making it impossible for Zhou Yuanxing to find his target.

At the same time, Yan Xue'e once again captured souls, and more than a dozen spectators who were there to watch the fun were caught off guard and were detained again.

"Chen Lang, go ahead and kill them!" she shouted.

Chen Lang raised his hand, and thunder appeared, killing another seven or eight people instantly.

"You want to run?" After dealing with the others, Chen Lang caught up with Wu Ya and beat him up.

As Zhou Yuanxing was forced to stop, the chaotic fog dissipated, and everyone else was shocked when they saw this scene.

"This is terrible! The invincible last disciple of Elder Qingguan has been beaten." Someone said loudly.

Who is Elder Qingguan? He is one of the right-hand men of the Elders' Pavilion, and his disciples are his face.

But this is also reasonable. Elder Zhong is the elder of Tianjian Sect. It is reasonable for his disciples to kill Elder Qingguan's disciples!
"Brother Zhou, help me!" Wu Ya shouted, forced to ask for help. There was no other way. If he was detained and Yan Xue'e didn't let him go, he would lose his position on the Heavenly Ranking. This would become a big joke!

You should know that the Qingguan family ranked fifth in the last session.

"it is good."

Zhou Yuanxing suppressed his laughter, left the ruler in place, and said to the people around him, "Your senior brother doesn't seem to like fighting and is always running. I'll go and stop the fight.

Don't go out of your circle here, or you'll be caught by Yan Xue'e."

Then, he took a step forward and entered the Xuantian Diagram.

"Zhou Yuanxing! What are you doing? Are you using your numbers to bully the few? Do you have any shame?" Yan Xue'e shouted, but there was nothing she could do. The ruler suppressed her Xuantian Diagram, and anyone who wanted to enter could enter or leave could leave.

Private space has become a public space, damn!

"Chen Lang, come out! Let them rescue him and catch him later." Yan Xue'e shouted again.

Chen Lang is her right-hand man, and she can't let him lose like this.

Zhou Yuanxing didn't stay long and came near Wuya. Just then, Chen Lang struck him with another lightning strike, so he stretched out his hand to block it.

With a bang, the chaotic space shook violently again. The two men took a few steps back. Zhou Yuanxing's sleeves were burnt and his palms were also charred.

"Let's go." He grabbed Wuya and tried to leave.

But suddenly, Zhou Yuanxing realized something was wrong. He was surprised and his eyes looked serious.

All the portraits around him floated up and spun around. He was dazzled and could see Fang Shao and the shadows of many of his fellow disciples.

"Where are you going? Suppress them!"

Chen Lang raised his left hand, holding something in it.

Although I don't have the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in my hand, at this moment, everything is the banner.

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(End of this chapter)