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Chu Yang's counterattack seemed to be expected by the opponent. In the void, several figures scattered like ghosts, and instantly enveloped Chu Yang.

Chu Yang's first attack failed to hit the target, and instead fell into the encirclement of these people suspected of being from the Wu clan. His figure stagnated slightly, feeling strong pressure from all directions.

"You not only have the instinct to fight, but also your sanity. It seems that I underestimated you, but that's fine. This way, I won't take advantage of you, and the battle will be more fair."

Chu Yang's words seemed to turn on some mysterious switch on these people. Their originally chaotic eyes became much clearer, and their strength also improved to a higher level.

Everyone's aura became more condensed, giving Chu Yang the feeling that he was no weaker than Wu Huang. To a certain extent, the power they exerted in this space was more powerful than Wu Huang.

This made Chu Yang feel a shiver in his heart. He knew that he was about to face an unprecedented tough battle.

Faced with being surrounded by five opponents of the same level as Wu Huang, even Chu Yang felt a little overwhelmed for a moment. After just a few brief tentative confrontations, several scars appeared on Chu Yang's body.

Every scar burned through his bones as if burned by fire, and the heartbreaking pain put him under great pressure. His clothes were stained red with blood, and his breathing became rapid, but his eyes remained firm and showed no sign of flinching.

At this moment, besides Chu Yang, a second voice suddenly sounded.

This voice seemed to come from the deepest part of the void, conveying an endless power.

Yan and mystery, just one listen made Chu Yang feel an instinctive shudder, as if he was facing the witch god who had controlled eternity.

That voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, echoing in the depths of his soul: "Defeat them, and you will gain control of the throne."

When Chu Yang heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked. Although he had long expected that the reward for defeating these mysterious opponents might be related to the throne, he did not expect that what he would gain would be direct control of the throne.

He has long heard about the power and secrets behind this throne, and its importance is self-evident.

"I didn't expect that Your Excellency would be so generous. It seems that I underestimated Your Majesty's great ambition."

Although Chu Yang said this, he was always wary of the sounds coming from the void. Since the beginning of his practice, he has always believed that there is no free pie in the sky, and everything in the world has cause and effect.

Moreover, this throne is related to the legendary twelve ancestral witches. Who knows whether they have truly died out, instead of hiding in the throne and waiting for enemies like themselves to take over, thus becoming the puppets of these ancestral witches?

This possibility hung over his mind like a haze.

But it's too early to say this now. Now that the opportunity presents itself, he has to fight for the throne no matter what.

Even if he doesn't get it in the end, he can't let those who stand opposite him get it. In this complex and dangerous situation, Chu Yang had his own persistence and balance in his heart.

In the void, Chu Yang just stood there, surrounded by several figures whose faces could not be seen clearly. Their eyes were as cold as frost, as if they could freeze him

Trapped in the void, unable to move. That gaze contained a powerful force of oppression, as if he was examining a prisoner who was about to be sentenced to death.

Looking at them, Chu Yang had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He vaguely thought that these people might be the Twelve Ancestral Witches back then? Apart from them, Chu Yang really couldn't figure out what other beings were so powerful.

The legend of these twelve ancestral witches is spread like a myth in the spiritual world. Their power once shook the world and controlled the universe. Even if he failed to control the throne, if he could get some advantages in fighting with them, it would be a worthwhile trip.

This kind of opportunity to compete with a strong person is like a rare treasure for practitioners, which can be encountered but cannot be sought.

Thinking of this, Chu Yang's gaze became more intense, and his target gradually changed from the simple throne at the beginning to the powerful men themselves. After all, those in the Throne are all illusory opportunities, full of unknowns and variables, but the experience of fighting against strong men is real and can qualitatively improve one's cultivation path.

Moreover, these are the existences that are suspected of being the Twelve Ancestral Witches. To the outside world, no genius would miss the opportunity to fight with them. Chu Yang knew very well that if such an opportunity was missed, he might never see it again in this life.

Chu Yang's attitude was very decisive. After determining his target, he aimed at the figure closest to him. He was keenly aware that the strength of each of these figures was roughly the same, but their methods were different.

Some of them are good at the physical body, and the power of the physical body seems to be able to shatter the stars and shake the universe; some of the souls have extremely powerful attack and killing methods, and can kill them with just one thought.

It can make the soul disappear into ashes; there are also weird methods that are even more difficult to guard against. Even a strong man like Chu Yang who has experienced hundreds of battles will not be able to remain unscathed in the face of these methods.

Chu Yang's first target was the physically powerful Wu Clan.

The other party's method of tempering the body was very different from the method Chu Yang practiced. Chu Yang's physical body is more in line with the way of heaven and earth, blending with the power of nature and complementing each other, while the other's physical body exudes a domineering aura of dominance in heaven and earth, more like the type of person who is willing to compete with heaven and earth. This is Chu Yang's physical body. What Yang is missing now.

This unique way of tempering the body filled Chu Yang's heart with curiosity and desire. He was eager to learn from the opponent's strengths and make up for his own shortcomings in this battle.

As a result, the sound caused by the collision of physical bodies in the void was endless. Unfortunately, only Chu Yang was destined to know about this situation. The sound of the collision exploded in the void like thunder, and every impact was accompanied by an explosion of powerful force.

The opponent's physical body is extremely strong, and every inch of muscle seems to be imprisoned by a mythical creature and is indestructible. In several consecutive collisions, Chu Yang gradually fell into a disadvantage and was unable to reverse the situation for the time being.

This kind of situation has rarely been encountered since Chu Yang cultivated his physical body to the transformation state.

In the past, he had the upper hand in many battles with his powerful body. Even ancient monsters like Wuhuang found it difficult to compete with him physically. But now he has found an opponent with similar strength. This makes He was both excited and challenged.

"Very good, I never thought your body would be like this

Powerful, just what I want. "

The Wu Clan opposite had a stern look in his eyes and his words were rather disdainful.

"You dare to contend with me physically. It seems you really don't know how to write the word death." His voice was full of arrogance and confidence, as if Chu Yang was just an ant in his eyes and could be easily crushed.

Chu Yang smiled playfully, without any panic in his expression. He turned into a demon in the void and cleverly avoided attacks from other witch clans. His figure is as erratic as a phantom, making it elusive for the enemy.

"I admit that you are indeed powerful. Even if we are unable to deal with you immediately, do you think you will be the winner in the end?"

The Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation was like a bright and dangerous star, which was manipulated to the extreme by Chu Yang.

Its light is like a sharp blade, cutting wantonly in the void, trying to tear apart this endless mystery.

Every time Chu Yang collided fiercely with the opponent's body, he would skillfully use the power of the formation to analyze the opponent's cultivation techniques. This is a silent contest, a dual game of wisdom and strength. There was concentration and perseverance in his eyes, as if everything around him had ceased to exist, and only the mystery of the technique was his goal.

Now the analysis process has been arduously advanced to 70%. With another 30%, he can obtain the opponent's method of tempering the body. By that time, the offensive and defensive momentum will completely change, and he will turn from passive to active, controlling the rhythm of this battle.

The other party obviously also keenly guessed Chu Yang's intention, and this group of mysterious witch clan seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. Immediately, appeared in front of Chu Yang

The person was replaced. That momentary transition was like the alternation of light and shadow in the dark night, catching people off guard.

The longer the battle lasted, the faces of these witch clans became different, and the differences gradually began to show. As if slowly carved by the hands of time, their features gradually became clear.

The being who specializes in the physical body is tall, like a towering mountain, standing there gives people a strong sense of oppression.

His body is extremely powerful, with bulging muscles and bulging veins. It seems to contain endless power, making people shudder when they see it. Every muscle is like fine iron that has been tempered many times and is indestructible.

The man who appeared in front of Chu Yang was equally ordinary, with a stooped figure, as if his back had been bent by the years. But it was Chu Yang who feared him the most among these people.

The techniques practiced by other witch clans are more or less to contend with heaven and earth, trying to break the shackles of heaven and earth with their own power, but this person did the opposite. His cultivation method is extremely consistent with heaven and earth, and he can even use the power of heaven and earth in this void space to bring a huge threat to Chu Yang!

He is like the darling of heaven and earth, able to resonate with heaven and earth and mobilize the power of heaven and earth for his own use.

"What kind of technique do you practice? Even I can't tell the difference."

Chu Yang's heart was full of doubts and curiosity, and he tried to find any flaws or revelations in the other party's skills.

He thought that his question was destined to get no answer, but what he didn't expect was that the other party explained very happily: "This method is called Tianqi. I understand it by observing the way the heaven and earth rotate. Little friend, I can't see it." It makes sense to make the difference

middle. "

The voice was calm and profound, as if it contained endless mysteries of heaven and earth.