When Yang Haotian said this, Yang Chong's eyes suddenly burst into amazing light:

"Can you help me get my bone back?"

The Supreme Bone was dug out, and he was unable to avenge his sister. This was Yang Chong's biggest pain.

In his eager eyes, Yang Haotian nodded slowly.

But Yang Chong's heart sank again, and he heard Yang Haotian slowly say:

"I have two ways to help you get your talent back. The first way is naturally to get the Supreme Bone back from Yang Teng."

"What about the second way?"

Yang Chong's eyes were burning, and he always felt that Yang Haotian's words had other intentions.

"The second method is to regenerate your supreme bone. It can make your talent better than before, but there is also a disadvantage: the process of rebirth is ten times more painful than having your supreme bone dug out..."

"Better talent than before? I choose the second method!"

As expected by Yang Haotian, Yang Chong chose the second way without hesitation, staring at Yang Haotian with burning eyes:

"Do you really have a way to regenerate my supreme bone?"

Yang Haotian nodded, but did not speak.

Yang Chong's eyes flashed, and he said directly:

"What do you want me to do?"

Yang Haotian smiled, and a sharp light in his eyes turned into endless cold murderous intent, which seemed to flow out of his eyes:

"I need a sharp sword, a peerless sword that kills all those who disobey my orders and all those who dare to go against my will! Yang Chong, do you dare to take on this task?"

In troubled times, heavy punishments are used, and the heart of benevolence cannot be lacking, and thunderbolt means must also be possessed.

Yang Chong is born with a fierce temper. If he is trained well, he will be a murderous and invincible sword!

"I understand what you mean."

Yang Chong's eyes flashed with a brilliant light:

"As long as I can help my sister avenge and kill Yang Teng, who is a scum who doesn't follow the rules, what's wrong with making a sword? I'll do it!"

Yang Chong was straightforward and decisive.

"Okay! Then tell me now, why did Yang Teng detain you? What is the reason for you to cause trouble to him?"

Yang Haotian knew very well that Yang Chong was not a bad person. Even though he was full of anger, he never attacked his clan members.

This time, he went directly to the branch to settle accounts with Yang Teng. There must be a reason.

"Yang Teng said arrogantly that you are not worthy of being the young master. I owe you a favor and want to teach him a lesson for you..."

Yang Teng smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that I am not as skilled as him, and I also implicated my sister."

"This Yang Teng, he really deserves to die!"

Nalan Aoxue was already murderous, and now that she knew that Yang Teng's target was the young master, her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Hehe, another guy who doesn't know his own strength. Yang Chong, I will capture this man, and you will kill him in front of the clan members!"

Yang Haotian's eyes flashed coldly.

Aren't you going to provoke me? I will let you know what you have to endure if you provoke me!

A ray of light flashed above Yang Haotian's head, and nine divine clouds condensed out.

Nalan Aoxue and Yang Chong were surprised to see that the nine divine clouds turned into nine green divine leaves, buzz!

Nine divine leaves exuded rich life essence, like the hands of gods, and slapped Yang Chong's chest:

Bang bang bang...

The dense green runes drilled into Yang Chong's chest like a little snake.

He suddenly felt endless pain coming.

It was ten times stronger than when he first awakened the Supreme Bone!

"Stop if you can't stand it, I can help you dig the bone back."

Yang Haotian said expressionlessly.

"Continue! I Yang Chong can bear it even if it's ten times more painful! Ah..."

The boy in his early teens roared to the sky, his forehead was bulging with blue veins, and beads of sweat were covered in an instant.

For a while.

The whole Haotian Palace was shining with green clouds, and the life essence was boiling. The whole process lasted for a day and a night...

Mirage Dragon Mountain.

Tenglong Palace.

On the throne at the top, a young man in black robes sat cross-legged. On his head was a dark nine-orifice spirit fetus, emitting nine-colored precious light, slowly floating in the endless Dao rhyme.

Below him, several followers who were also not following sat cross-legged quietly.

The leader of the followers had a treasure bone on his chest that was emitting divine light and was constantly trembling.

The follower had a ferocious face and tried hard to merge the treasure bone.

Suddenly.

Puff!

The follower directly spit out a large mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his chest made a hissing sound, and the treasure bone actually tore open the chest cavity, turning into a ray of light and escaping.

Bang!

A big hand appeared out of thin air, slapped the treasure bone to the ground with a slap, and dense treasure light symbols flew everywhere.

The young man in black snapped his fingers and sealed the treasure bone directly:

"A bunch of trash, no one can subdue this treasure bone."

Yang Teng had a face of defiance, and his momentum was as sharp as a sword.

If you look closely, you can see that each of his eyes has two pupils:

One pupil is as sharp as a sword, and the other pupil is as deep as an abyss, which makes people tremble in the soul.

It is a double pupil that is one in a million!

Buzz!

Above Yang Teng's head, the black nine-orifice divine fetus was retracted into his body, and the double pupil flickered with dark light:

"You bunch of trash, one by one tried, not even one can refine the supreme bone, and you are still expected to fight against the Senluo Hall of Shengyang Palace? Huh?"

Yang Teng felt helpless.

At the beginning, he unlocked the seal and walked out of the sixth level, with great ambitions, wanting to compete with the world.

Unexpectedly, when he saw the people of the withered and scattered branches, he felt powerless:

With this background, how can you compete with other geniuses, how can you have resources to support?

If he wants to compete for the throne and fight against all the geniuses in the world, he must have enough backing and support, resources, connections, status, and inheritance, none of which can be lacking!

Since the branch line is not good enough, then I will fight for it myself!

So.

Yang Teng did not hesitate to aim at the Chaos Body:

If you want to do it, do it big!

As long as he can step on the Chaos Body, he can prove his talent, and then he will naturally get the recognition and support of the main line.

For this purpose, Yang Teng directly made a statement to the outside world, accusing Yang Haotian of not being worthy of being the head of the family.

Unexpectedly, Yang Haotian himself was not attracted, but Yang Chong was attracted.

The Supreme Bone on his body immediately aroused Yang Teng's covetousness, and he dug it out with his hands.

What a pity.

The Supreme Bone is strong, but it is naturally repelled by his Nine Apertures Spirit Embryo, and several fusions have ended in failure.

He had no choice but to give it to his subordinates, but no one succeeded in merging...

"Report to the young master! There is movement from the Shengyang Palace."

An elder of the branch rushed into the Tenglong Hall.

Yang Teng's eyes flashed:

"Finally here. Tell me, how many people have come? If all your elders are dispatched, how long can they hold them off?"

If you want to be recognized by the higher-ups, you must prove that you are tough enough. Not only must you be able to fight, but you must also have strong command strategies.

Yang Teng rubbed his hands and prepared to arrange the elders and followers to fight.

Unexpectedly.

The elder's answer made his body stiff:

"Uh... Report to the young master, only one person came."

Boom!

Yang Teng's momentum exploded instantly. How could this be possible? How dare the Shengyang Palace look down on me, Yang Teng? Only one person was sent to die?

"Who is this person?"

Yang Teng decided to kill this person completely no matter what!

The main branch dares to look down on me, then I will let you know how powerful I, Yang Teng, am!

The elder opened his mouth and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a calm voice came from outside the palace:

"No need to ask, I am the person you are looking for."

Before the voice fell, a golden hand fell from the sky, like hundreds of sacred mountains pressing down, boom!

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