When Gongsunling ascended the ladder, except for Xu Chengxin, everyone else played the same trick and worked together to create obstacles for Gongsunling. Now that Yang Chen has set foot on the Heavenly Rank, everyone still uses the same tricks, but it was initiated by the head of the Foreign Affairs Hall of the Heavenly Power Sect.
As soon as he stepped on the first level of heaven, Yang Chen seemed to be in the execution ground. In front of him were ten prisoners who had been tied up and awaiting execution, and he had recovered his red silk head, topless, carrying a ghost head. Knife executioner dressed up. However, the ghost-headed sword in his hand looked like a fierce knife in the Immortal Slaying Stage, and it also looked like a sword box in Yang Chen's merit ring.
The illusion is born from the heart, and everything is based on the cognition in Yang Chen's mind, so that the illusion can be formed with the help of the power of the formation. Seeing this familiar scene, Yang Chen also showed a contemptuous smile on his face. Relying on this desire to embarrass Yang Chen, isn't this self-defeating
The fierce knife in his hand was swung, and ten heads fell to the ground in a moment. The scene in front of him changed slightly, and ten people quickly became a hundred people. After a hundred, another thousand.
No matter how many people came, to Yang Chen, it was only a matter of the number of times he swung the knife, and there was no thought. Every time he swung the knife, Yang Chen didn't seem to hesitate. With one knife, all of them were cut off with one knife, no different.
After cutting off a thousand heads, the prisoner in front of him finally changed. The prisoners who were originally strong men were replaced by women this time. There are various types, some are smoky and charming, some are delicate and elegant, some are arrogant, and some are gentle and addicting, each with its own difference.
Among the ten women, some screamed, some cried, some were affectionate, and some glared at them. Yang Chen didn't hesitate in the slightest, and he still stabbed one at a time, resulting in these female criminals.
Next, there are a hundred women, a thousand women, begging, seducing, scolding, submissive, all kinds of types appear here, and the women's bodies are more and more graceful, and their faces are more and more beautiful, as if only Yang If Chen is willing, they can recommend their own pillow seats at any time, as long as Yang Chen doesn't wave the knife.
No matter what type he was facing, Yang Chen just slashed it down with one sword, without the slightest pity. After the woman, the prisoners turned into gray-haired old men, ten, a hundred, a thousand.
In the fantasy world, it took Yang Chen a long time to chop off so many heads, but in reality, everyone saw Yang Chen stepping up to the sky step by step, reaching the ninth one.
"Is he really a heart of stone?" The head of the Tianquan Sect's Foreign Affairs Hall secretly thought that not everyone could chop off thousands of heads without hesitation. But he didn't give up, but even more aroused his fighting spirit: "I don't believe it, you can kill anyone!"
In front of Yang Chen's eyes, ten young children appeared, both male and female. Yang Chen didn't care about this at all, he mechanically swung his sword, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred children, a thousand children, were beheaded by Yang Chen one by one.
Wow wow wow, this time, there are ten babies waiting to be fed, their small bodies are still wrapped in swaddles, but people appear on the execution ground.
"Asking my heart, since I'm going to take the road of executioner, I won't care about the identity of any opponent!" Yang Chen gave himself a firm answer in his heart, and the murderous knife in his hand was directed at the ten infants without hesitation. baby in waving away. Then a hundred babies, a thousand babies.
After the baby, there are beasts, evil spirits, ferocious demons, and spirits. Faced with these, Yang Chen did not hesitate, no matter how charming the temptation, or the ferocious threat, doubts, pitiful pleas, or even the various magic attacks of demons and monsters, all had no effect in front of Yang Chen. Everything, Yang Chen seemed to turn a blind eye, and the response to those was only one knife after another.
After killing these monsters, Yang Chen was replaced by the person beside him.
Sun Haijing, behead!
Chu Heng, behead!
Han Jiande, behead!
The four servants, Shen Da, Yuan Ting, Gu Qun and He Lian, respectfully saluted Yang Chen, but Yang Chen's response was still beheaded. After beheading the four servants, Shangguan Peak and Director Wang appeared one after another, and Yang Chen also beheaded without hesitation.
Xu Chengxin, behead!
Sun Qingxue, behead!
Shi Shanshan, behead!
Du Qian, behead!
Zhu Chentao, behead!
Gongsunling, behead!
Parents, behead!
Master, behead!
The people who appeared became more and more important in Yang Chen's mind, but Yang Chen didn't care who the other party was at all, as if he was honing his mind in this illusion, he beheaded one by one without hesitation, without the slightest turbulence in his heart. . All of these are in an illusion, and Yang Chen has no psychological burden.
"Junior Brother, you have finally finished walking the ladder!" Yang Chen mechanically waved his knife, and suddenly all the scenes changed, and he was already standing at the entrance of the ladder at the foot of Fukong Mountain. Beside him, the weak Gongsun Ling had recovered quite a bit. She looked at Yang Chen with a smile, her face full of surprise and pride.
Suddenly, a loud noise filled Yang Chen's ears. Shock, doubt, madness, and all kinds of cries filled Yang Chen's ears. It is simply impossible for a disciple on the second level of Qi refining to complete all the steps of the ladder.
Xu Chengxin's voice came from a distance, and in the laughter, he seemed to be showing off to everyone: "Hahaha, my disciple Yang Chen outside the Chunyang Palace, after walking all the ladders, there is no one before, no one since, and still Who dares to refuse?" The pride was beyond words, and the voice shook Xiao Han.
After the initial suspicion and shock, the onlookers no longer looked at that kind of contempt, but replaced them with a complex look of admiration, jealousy, and disobedience. The more like this, the more it can make Yang Chen have an unparalleled sense of accomplishment, and subduing the enemy is even more satisfying than making his own people happy.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, I always thought that you were a master of the seventh level of Qi refining and pretended to be the second level of Qi refining. It seems that I was wrong. I apologize to Fellow Daoist Yang here. Please forgive me!" The guy who questioned Yang Chen's big mouth earlier also jumped. He came out and bowed to Yang Chen: "Yang Daoyou's firm will, I admire it!"
"Unfortunately, no matter how nice it sounds, it's just an illusion!" Yang Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, and a fierce knife appeared in his hand. neck.
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