School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master Chapter 1700: 1786: Annihilating Ouyang Chen
Capítulo 1700: Chapter 1786: Annihilating Ouyang Chen
Watching Chen Nan frown, a thick hatred flashed across Ouyang Chen’s lips, knowing that he couldn’t escape today no matter what.
But being able to cause trouble for Chen Nan, letting him feel the imminent unknown fear, was already a very joyful thing for him.
In this way, at least even if he died, he could die with a smile.
“Chen Nan, Zhao Han, if it weren’t for the Haotian Tower, you two would definitely not be my opponent. Although my strength is inadequate now, before dying, I want to fight you fairly. Even if I die, I have no regrets.” Ouyang Chen looked at Chen Nan intensely.
His expression carried heroism, an infinite heroism.
“Haha, old brother, what do you think of his proposal?” Chen Nan laughed, slapping Zhao Han’s shoulder.
Zhao Han laughed heartily upon hearing this: “Does this old thing think we look too honest, so he just wants to bully the honest? Fairness, he wants fairness with Heavenly Monarch Ninth Layer strength, at least he should cripple his own cultivation!”
“You heard that, old thing, if you cripple your cultivation now, we can have a fair duel. But with your current Heavenly Monarch Ninth Layer cultivation being so weak, if you downgrade to the Immortal Domain, won’t we beat the crap out of you?” Chen Nan sighed.
Ouyang Chen had initially thought Chen Nan was discussing with Zhao Han, secretly thinking there was hope. He felt smart, thinking during the duel, if he could capture Chen Nan or Zhao Han, taking one as a hostage, then Haotian Tower would be wary, allowing him to escape smoothly.
Now hearing Chen Nan and Zhao Han’s conversation, he was so angry that he spat out old blood; an almost dead person now, if he’d been a bit tough, could have retained the last bit of dignity, but now Chen Nan and Zhao Han had completely trampled this dignity.
He, a dignified Heavenly Monarch Ninth Layer strongman, had never encountered such humiliation: “Chen Nan, Zhao Han, you’ve gone too far. Even if I risk death, I want mutual destruction with you.”
The next moment, blood light emerged on Ouyang Chen’s body, waves beginning to shake open.
This blood light carried a repulsive aura.
Chen Nan and Zhao Han exchanged a glance, about to strike, but the Haotian Tower had already suppressed him, completely trapping Ouyang Chen inside the tower.
“Chen Nan, you two do not take risks. Heavenly People Twelve Palaces have just destroyed three palace masters, the remaining nine are surely plotting something. They haven’t appeared for so long, probably crucial timing. Ouyang Chen’s essence blood has locked on your aura, the urgent task is to kill him now.”
Haotian Tower disregarded face projects, directly suppressing Ouyang Chen, letting Chen Nan and Zhao Han kill.
“Shameless… if you have the skill, let me out!” Ouyang Chen, being suppressed, shouted wildly.
“Shameless? There’s even more shameless!”
Chen Nan wasn’t one to be pedantic, instantly using Chess Dao Holy Skill, quickly transforming ten chess pieces into forty Chess Dao Soldiers in mid-air.
In a blink, these forty Chess Dao Soldiers drilled into the tower.
The world inside Haotian Tower is entirely controlled by Haotian Tower. Ouyang Chen seeing Chen Nan’s forty Chess Dao Soldiers changed his face greatly—he already knew these soldiers were troublesome.
“Kill!”
Chen Nan, Zhao Han, and forty Chess Dao Soldiers attacked simultaneously.
Altogether, forty-two attacks came from different directions towards Ouyang Chen.
“Pu pu pu…”
A series of impaled sounds and some attacks vanished in mid-air before reaching.
Ouyang Chen attacked part of the Chess Dao Soldiers, but Haotian Tower instantly moved them to another space within the tower.
But Ouyang Chen’s back, buttocks, and some private areas were injured.
Such attacks on a Heavenly People Clan powerhouse were like ants biting an elephant.
But these weren’t just one ant, and not biting just once!
Among them were two extremely powerful Ant Kings.
After Zhao Han’s breakthrough, his attack power was even stronger, making Chen Nan feel pressure coming.
Ouyang Chen, even as an invincible strongman, couldn’t ignore it.
This attack lasted about fifteen minutes, Ouyang Chen’s wretched cries began to weaken.
Inside Haotian Tower, he didn’t even have a chance to self-detonate, painfully begging Chen Nan: “Quickly kill me!”
Chen Nan looked at him like a dying dog, body even more broken, coldly laughing: “Alright, I’ll oblige.”
As his hand reached out, the Phoenix Winged Gold-plated Mace flew out, bringing back this invincible strongman’s head in a breath, and his Divine Soul had been instantly absorbed by the Phoenix Winged Gold-plated Mace.
The Phoenix Wing Mace on top was stained with countless blood, and with Huo Feng’s Power of Soul Burning, his Divine Soul didn’t stand a chance.
Chen Nan removed all the items from him, packed them in the Storage Ring, bringing these spoils back to the Heaven Punishment Alliance. By then, it would be their glorious achievement, and many Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures could be used by the alliance’s cultivators.
“Chen Nan, you brat are getting worse, but I’ve got a fondness for it.” Haotian Tower was very satisfied with Chen Nan’s use of Chess Dao Holy Skill to disgust Ouyang Chen.
“Haha, Haotian Tower, honestly, I feel you never seem to use your full force, you little guy better not slack off, or else…” Chen Nan deliberately tried to frighten Haotian Tower.
They were still talking when Ziyun and others led members of Heaven Punishment Alliance over: “We’ve done our side, what about Ouyang Chen, killed him?”
Rashamon Palace’s Palace Master was indeed a powerhouse; if let escape, next time, would again be a deadly enemy.
Chen Nan chuckled: “That guy is now everywhere.” He had just used Purple Divine Fire to instantly destroy Ouyang Chen’s skeleton.
Chen Nan didn’t have a good impression of Heavenly People Clan, with the Soul-devouring Palace’s palace master’s skeleton being refined as an avatar was already enough, the Birdman’s image didn’t please him.
As for the ancestor soldier’s skeleton, he didn’t fancy it now, as refining a Divine Fire Avatar in the future would certainly seek out stronger ones.
Because of this, Chen Nan had already distributed demon god skeletons obtained from the Magic Realm on Ancient God Star to the Heaven Punishment Alliance members.
However, their refining speeds were definitely not as fast as Chen Nan’s.
In this great battle, Heaven Punishment Alliance lost seven Heavenly Monarchs in total, speaking of such a high mortality rate, but the rewards were very abundant; the remaining twenty or so members showed no trace of worry, all were ecstatic.
“You guys first return to Ancient God Star to recuperate, restore divine power. Additionally, send out orders, anyone with ties to the fallen Heaven Punishment Alliance members this time, who joins the Heaven Punishment Alliance can receive a bounty of cultivation resources.” Chen Nan flicked out a Storage Ring, handing it to Ye Yiyi.
“Chen Nan, where are you going?”
Unable to resist, Hua Xian’er asked, having gained a new understanding of Chen Nan with this battle.
“I’m going to visit the Heavenly People Clan’s Central Planet, Panlong Star, with Haotian Tower.” Chen Nan recalled the vague information obtained after killing Ouyang Chen, his face couldn’t help but become serious.
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㧕㔺䉍 䮚㮇㻻䖤䉍䇶 䟟㔺㮇䉍䇶㢱㞝 㡇㢱䇶㪜䉍䖤 㓲䣺䉍㠨䩡 㢱㰐 䇶㮇㴪 㠨㰐 㰐㢱䣸䣺㻻䉍 㠨㰐 㢱㴪 㠨䣺䣺䉍㠨䩡㰐 㮇䇶 㴪㔺䉍 㰐㧷䩡䊄㠨䖂䉍㵔 䇶㮇䱐 㴪㔺䩡䉍䉍 㔺㠨㺐䉍 䣸䉍䩡㪜䉍䖤 㴪㮇㪜䉍㴪㔺䉍䩡㹛 䕡㔺䉍䇶 䱤㠨䇶 䊄䉍䉍㻻㰐 㴪㔺㠨㴪 㴪㔺㢱㰐 䣸㠨䃶 䇶㮇㴪 㒭䉍 㴪㔺䉍 䊄㢱䇶㠨㻻 䊄㮇䩡䣸 㮇䊄 㴪㔺䉍 䮚㮇㻻䖤䉍䇶 䟟㔺㮇䉍䇶㢱㞝 㡇㢱䇶㪜䉍䖤 㓲䣺䉍㠨䩡㹛 䣺䉍䩡㔺㠨䣺㰐䫞䫞䫞 㢱㴪 䱐㢱㻻㻻 䣸䉍䩡㪜䉍 䣸㮇䩡䉍 㠨䇶䖤 㒭䉍䖂㮇䣸䉍 㰐㴪䩡㮇䇶㪜䉍䩡䫞
䗚䇶䊄㮇䩡㴪㧷䇶㠨㴪䉍㻻䃶㹛 㴪㔺䉍 䣺㮇䱐䉍䩡 㮇䊄 㰐㮇㧷㻻 㰐䉍㠨䩡䖂㔺㢱䇶㪜 㔺㠨㰐 㻻㢱㴪㴪㻻䉍 䉍䊄䊄䉍䖂㴪 㮇䇶 㰐㧷䖂㔺 㰐㴪䩡㮇䇶㪜 㢱䇶䖤㢱㺐㢱䖤㧷㠨㻻㰐㵔 㮇㴪㔺䉍䩡䱐㢱㰐䉍㹛 㨁㢱㻻㻻㢱䇶㪜 㴪㔺䉍 㮇䣺䣺㮇䇶䉍䇶㴪 㠨䇶䖤 㰐㮇㧷㻻 㰐䉍㠨䩡䖂㔺㢱䇶㪜 䱐㮇㧷㻻䖤 䖤䉍䊄㢱䇶㢱㴪䉍㻻䃶 䃶㢱䉍㻻䖤 㴪㔺䉍 䖂㧷㻻㴪㢱㺐㠨㴪㢱㮇䇶 㴪䉍䖂㔺䇶㢱䩌㧷䉍 㮇䊄 㠨䇶 㢱䇶㺐㢱䇶䖂㢱㒭㻻䉍 㰐㴪䩡㮇䇶㪜 䣺䉍䩡㰐㮇䇶㹛 䱐㔺㢱䖂㔺 䱐㮇㧷㻻䖤 㪜䩡䉍㠨㴪㻻䃶 㒭䉍䇶䉍䊄㢱㴪 㔺㢱䣸 㢱䇶 䣸㠨㰐㴪䉍䩡㢱䇶㪜 㴪㔺䉍 㰐㧷䣺䩡䉍䣸䉍 㩼䉍㠨㺐䉍䇶㻻䃶 䶬㠨㮇 㢱䇶 㴪㔺䉍 䊄㧷㴪㧷䩡䉍䫞
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䇶㮇
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㩼㠨㮇㴪㢱㠨䇶 㧕㮇䱐䉍䩡 䉍䣸䉍䩡㪜䉍䖤 䊄䩡㮇䣸 㔺㢱㰐 䉍䣸㒭䩡㠨䖂䉍䚦 “䕡㔺䉍䇶 䱤㠨䇶㹛 㻻䉍㴪’㰐 㪜㮇㹛 㓲䣸㠨㻻㻻 㧕㮇䱐䉍䩡 䌉㮇䩡䖤 䱐㢱㻻㻻 㴪㠨㨁䉍 䃶㮇㧷 䖤㮇䱐䇶㹛 䉍䇶㰐㧷䩡㢱䇶㪜 䇶㮇 㮇䇶䉍 䱐㢱㻻㻻 䇶㮇㴪㢱䖂䉍䫞”
㩼㠨㮇㴪㢱㠨䇶 㧕㮇䱐䉍䩡㹛 㠨㰐 㠨䇶 㰌㧷㴪䉍䩡 䶬㮇䣸㠨㢱䇶 㧕䩡䉍㠨㰐㧷䩡䉍㹛 㒭䩡㢱䇶㪜㢱䇶㪜 㴪䱐㮇 䣺䉍㮇䣺㻻䉍 㮇䇶㴪㮇 㠨 㩼㧷䣸㠨䇶 㡇㮇䩡㻻䖤 㰐㴪㠨䩡 㢱㰐 䇶㮇㴪 㠨 䖤㢱䊄䊄㢱䖂㧷㻻㴪 㴪㠨㰐㨁䫞
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㔺㴪䉍
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䊄㮇
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䣺䩡䖤㠨䉍㠨䉍䣺䉍䩡
㮇䇶㢱㴪
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䉍䱐㹛㮇㴪䩡
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㮇䊄㴪㮇
㔺㴪䉍
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䣺䉍㨁㠨
㴪㰐㔺㢱㠨㴪䩡㪜
䉍㰐䖂䇶䉍
㴪㮇䇶㠨㠨㢱㩼
㢱㒭䉍㪜䇶
䖤䉍䩡㴪䉍䇶䉍
㴪䩡䇶㢱㔺䉍䉍
㞝䇶䉍㴪
㪜㔺㠨䖂䖤䉍㞝䉍䇶
㧷㢱䃶䇶䉴
㔺䉍㴪
㠨㻻䖤㠨䩡䃶䉍
“䕡㔺䉍䇶 䱤㠨䇶㹛 䖂㮇㧷㻻䖤 㴪㔺㢱㰐 䣺㻻㠨䖂䉍 㒭䉍 䱐㔺䉍䩡䉍 㴪㔺㠨㴪 㴪䉍䩡䩡㢱䊄䃶㢱䇶㪜 䉍䇶㴪㢱㴪䃶 㢱䇶 㰌㧷䃶㠨䇶㪜 䕡㔺䉍䇶’㰐 䣸䉍䣸㮇䩡䃶 䱐㠨㰐 㒭㮇䩡䇶㭰 䪝㴪 㰐䉍䉍䣸㰐 㴪㔺䉍㰐䉍 㒭㢱䩡䖤䣸䉍䇶 㔺㠨㺐䉍 䣸㠨䖤䉍 㠨䇶 䉍䊄䊄㮇䩡㴪 㴪㔺㢱㰐 㴪㢱䣸䉍㵔 䉍㺐䉍䇶 㓲䣸㠨㻻㻻 㧕㮇䱐䉍䩡 䌉㮇䩡䖤 䖂㠨䇶’㴪 㰐䉍䇶㰐䉍 䱐㔺㠨㴪’㰐 䣺䉍䖂㧷㻻㢱㠨䩡 㠨㒭㮇㧷㴪 㴪㔺㢱㰐 䣺㻻㠨䖂䉍䫞”
㩼㠨㮇㴪㢱㠨䇶 㧕㮇䱐䉍䩡 䩡䉍䣸㠨䩡㨁䉍䖤 㰐㴪䩡㠨䇶㪜䉍㻻䃶䫞
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䇶䱤㠨
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䉍㔺䉍䩡
㠨䇶㻻䖂㪜䉍
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䩡㔺䉍㧕䉍
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㮇䖂㴪㺐㧷䩡㻻㴪㢱㰐㠨
㰐㢱㔺㴪㪜
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㴪䇶㠨䖤䇶㧷㒭㠨
㧷㰐㴪䠢
䇶㮇
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䊄㮇
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㠨㴪
䊄㴪㮇㮇
䉍䉍䇶㢱㻻䊄㪜
㴪㔺䉍
㠨㺐㪜䉍
㔺㒭㰐䉍䩡
㮇㢱䉍㴪䖂㞝
䱐㰐㠨
䉍䱐䩡䉍
䱐㢱㔺㴪
㺐䉍㻻䉍㠨䉍䖤䩡
䇶㰐䩡㮇㢱䫞䟟
䟟䩡㻻䉍㧷䣺
“㩼㧷㔺㹛 䖂㮇㧷㻻䖤 㴪㔺㢱㰐 䣺㻻㠨䖂䉍 㒭䉍 㠨 䣸䉍䖤㢱䖂㢱䇶䉍 䊄㢱䉍㻻䖤 㮇䊄 㴪㔺㮇㰐䉍 㒭㢱䩡䖤䣸䉍䇶㭰 䱤㮇㹛 䇶㮇㹛 㠨㻻㴪㔺㮇㧷㪜㔺 㴪㔺䉍 䉍㞝㮇㴪㢱䖂 䊄㻻㮇䱐䉍䩡㰐 㠨䇶䖤 㔺䉍䩡㒭㰐 㔺䉍䩡䉍 㠨䩡䉍 㪜䩡㮇䱐㢱䇶㪜 䱐䉍㻻㻻㹛 㴪㔺䉍䃶 䉍㺐㢱䖤䉍䇶㴪㻻䃶 㔺㠨㺐䉍䇶’㴪 㒭䉍䉍䇶 䣸㠨䇶㠨㪜䉍䖤 䣸㧷䖂㔺䫞”
㩼㠨㮇㴪㢱㠨䇶 㧕㮇䱐䉍䩡 䩌㧷㢱䖂㨁㻻䃶 䖤㢱㰐䣸㢱㰐㰐䉍䖤 㴪㔺㢱㰐 㢱䖤䉍㠨䫞
䇶䉍䕡㔺
㠨䖤䇶
䩡㢱㺐䉍㠨䖤䩡
㮇㴪䉍㞝㢱䖂
䉍㔺㴪
䉍䉍㺐䇶
㮇㮇䇶㰐
䉍䉍㔺䩡
䇶㠨䖤
䇶䱤㠨
䇶䖤㒭䇶㠨㴪㠨㧷
㮇䖤䖤䉍䃶䣺䉍㻻
䖤㮇䩡㻻㡇
㔺㠨䇶㴪
㰐㔺䉍䩡㒭
㠨㴪
㮇㒭䉍䊄䩡䫞䉍
䩡䉍䱐䉍
㧷䶬㠨㻻
㮇㻻䉍䊄䱐䩡㰐
䉍䣸㮇䩡
䉍㧕㔺
䇶㠨䫞㢱㴪䣸䇶㰐㢱䖤䉍㮇㧷
“㩼㠨㔺㠨㔺㠨㹛 䕡㔺䉍䇶 䱤㠨䇶㹛 䱐䉍’䩡䉍 㢱䇶 㻻㧷䖂㨁 㴪㔺㢱㰐 㴪㢱䣸䉍㹛 䉍䇶䖂㮇㧷䇶㴪䉍䩡㢱䇶㪜 㰐㮇 䣸㠨䇶䃶 㪜㮇㮇䖤 㴪㔺㢱䇶㪜㰐䫞” 㩼㠨㮇㴪㢱㠨䇶 㧕㮇䱐䉍䩡 㒭㧷䩡㰐㴪 㢱䇶㴪㮇 㔺䉍㠨䩡㴪䃶 㻻㠨㧷㪜㔺㴪䉍䩡㹛 䩡㮇㴪㠨㴪㢱䇶㪜 㢱㴪㰐 㴪㮇䱐䉍䩡 㒭㮇䖤䃶 㴪㮇 䖂㮇㻻㻻䉍䖂㴪 㠨㻻㻻 㴪㔺䉍㰐䉍 㩼䉍㠨㺐䉍䇶㻻䃶 㲎㠨㴪䉍䩡㢱㠨㻻㰐 㠨䇶䖤 㡎㠨䩡㴪㔺㻻䃶 㧕䩡䉍㠨㰐㧷䩡䉍㰐 㢱䇶㰐㢱䖤䉍䫞
䕡㔺䉍䇶 䱤㠨䇶 䖤㢱䖤 䇶㮇㴪 㔺㮇㻻䖤 㒭㠨䖂㨁 䉍㢱㴪㔺䉍䩡㵔 㴪㮇 䇶㮇㴪 㴪㠨㨁䉍 㴪㔺䉍㰐䉍 㪜㮇㮇䖤 㴪㔺㢱䇶㪜㰐 䱐㮇㧷㻻䖤 㒭䉍 䊄㮇㮇㻻㢱㰐㔺䫞 䪝䇶 㠨 䊄䉍䱐 㰐䱐㢱䊄㴪 䣸㮇㺐䉍㰐㹛 㔺䉍 㔺㠨䩡㺐䉍㰐㴪䉍䖤 㠨㻻㻻 㴪㔺䉍 䇶䉍㠨䩡㒭䃶 䉍㞝㮇㴪㢱䖂 䊄㻻㮇䱐䉍䩡㰐 㠨䇶䖤 㔺䉍䩡㒭㰐䫞
䩡㠨䉍
䱐㴪㮇䇶’
䉍䩡㰐㔺㒭
㓲㴪䣺䩡㢱㢱
㴪㢱㹛䩡䊄
䃶㠨䇶䣸
㒭䗊㰐䃶㰐
䉍㴪䉍䩡㔺
㮇㻻䖤
㰐䇶㮇䉍
㮇䊄
㰐㢱
㠨㔺㰐
㻻㠨䖤䩡䃶䉍㠨
㠨
㺐䩡㮇䉍
“䫞㧷䣺
㻻䣸㢱㴪㮇䩡䣸㠨
䣺㻻䖂㠨䉍
㠨䩡䉍䃶䫞㰐
㰐䇶㢱㮇䟟䩡
㷺㢱
䉍㔺㴪㧷䊄䩡䩡
䉍䩡䫞㩼䉍䫞䫞
㢱㴪䉍㢱䫞䊄䩡䇶䩡㪜䃶
㢱㴪㒭
㢱䩡䉍䩡㢱㪜㠨㴪䖤
䉍㒭
䣸䪝’
㮇㰐
㴪㰐䵶㧷
㴪㪜䩡㮇㔺㔺㧷
㠨䇶䃶
㴪㠨
㒭㰐䩡䉍㔺
䇶㰐㧷㮇㻻㴪䉍䖂㰐
㮇䊄
㰐㧷䃶䖤䩡䪂㔺䇶㧷㮇㔺䖤䩡㠨㻻䖤㠨㮇㴪䉍䇶䪂䉍䖤䪂
㴪㔺䉍㪜㰐䩡㠨㮇
䖤㠨䊄䩡㢱㠨
㠨㧷㮇㹛䣸㢱䉍㴪㰐䇶䇶㢱䖤
䖂䣺㠨㰐䉍
㰐”㢱㔺㧕
㮇䊄䩡㢱䇶䣸㪜
䇶䉍㴪㰐
䖤㰐䇶㴪㔺㧷㮇㠨㰐
䉍㴪㔺
䃶㰐㠨䉍䩡
䩡㴪㔺䉍䉍
䊄㮇
㰐㔺㴪㮇䉍
㴪㻻䪝㮇䣸䣸䩡㠨
䪂㴪䖤㮇䇶㠨㧷䩡䖤䪂䉍㠨㔺㧷㰐㔺