Urban magic doctor

"It's no wonder you're seeking your own death."

Chen Yang looked at the magical stars in the sky, a strong killing intent appeared on his face, and he suddenly struck the sky with his palm.

A palm shadow thousands of meters wide condensed and formed, and powerful star energy flowed and rippled. The power was terrifying, as if it was about to burst the sky, and it suddenly shot up.

Rumble…

A series of magical powers were intercepted by this huge palm shadow, and made a shocking sound, like firecrackers blasting together, thousands of horses silencing, and the sound was huge.

All kinds of rays of light exploded, and energy surged and impacted. It was like fireworks, so beautiful.

However, a disciple of the Dongshan Sect in the air was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery at the moment.

Because after the palm shadow defeated the magical power in the sky, its power did not weaken, its castration did not slow down, and it continued to bombard everyone in the air.

Even if they join forces, even if they use all their magical powers, they still won't be able to shake the palm of their hand at all.

"No, stop, stop..."

"I don't want to die!"

The disciples of Dongshan Sect were afraid.

There are not many people in this world who are not afraid of death.

Unfortunately, they have no choice.

Their voices stopped suddenly, and their figures were submerged by the shadows of their palms, leaving only the blood mist flying in the sky. No one escaped in the area shrouded by the shadows of their palms.

This palm killed at least hundreds of people.

In one thought, with the power of a palm, he killed hundreds of people.

boom……

The palm shadow rushed past, crushed a large number of corpses, and continued to fly towards the sky.

The Dongshan Sect disciples originally shrouded the entire Tianluo Square, but now a gap appeared, a palm-shaped gap.

The other people who were still alive all felt strong fear when they looked at the indifferent Chen Yang.

This person cannot be messed with.

Otherwise, it is death.

After coming back to their senses, they fled in a hurry, and only dared to stop when they were far away.

They were scared, really scared.

The so-called strength in numbers is only for the same level.

Chen Yang's level was far higher than theirs. No matter how many people there were, it would have no effect at all.

Song Yang, who was standing next to Chen Yang, looked at the rain of blood that was still falling in the air. His legs were trembling continuously. He finally couldn't help it, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Chen Yang and begged: "Mr. Chen, please." Please, don’t kill me, don’t kill me.”

Chen Yang glanced disdainfully at the coward kneeling on the ground, raised his head, looked at the top of the Dongshan Sect, circulated the star energy, and shouted loudly: "Ran Zheng, get out of here."

…

On the top of Dongshan Mountain, there is a splendid palace, with its precious light shining brightly, its majesty and domineering power, and it is daunting.

This palace, named Dongshan Hall, is the sacrificial hall of the Dongshan Sect and the highest-level meeting hall of the Dongshan Sect.

Because the portal to Tianyun Wasteland was destroyed, Dongshan Sect's plan to move into Tianyun Wasteland has changed. Recently, the head of Dongshan Sect, Ran Zheng, often calls the deputy sect leaders, elders and others for meetings here to discuss.

At this moment, sitting at the top, a man wearing a black robe and an outstanding figure was none other than Ran Zheng.

He has a majestic aura, gray hair on his temples, and sharp eyes that make people afraid to look directly at him.

"Report."

The elder below was speaking when suddenly there was a rushing sound outside.

Ran Zheng frowned and said in a deep voice: "What can I report?"

If the matter is not urgent, he will definitely want the person giving the order to look good.

"Master Yang Xiang asks to see you."

"Yang Weiwen?"

Ran Zheng's eyes narrowed and he pondered: "Didn't he kill the guy who destroyed the portal? Didn't he return to the sect to report the good news?"

Ran Zheng frowned and said displeasedly: "He is just a two-star and two-level cultivator. How can he still be on a business trip and need him to report the news?"

"Sect Master, you can't underestimate Chen Yang. After all, he can fight across three realms and his talent is extraordinary."

An arrogant old man spoke next. This man was none other than Wan Zikuang, whom Chen Yang had met before.

The other deputy sect leaders, elders and others present showed disapproval when they heard Wan Zikuang's words.

Someone said: "Elder Wan, you let him run away and just say he is gifted. This excuse is too ridiculous."

Wan Zikuang looked sulky and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Yueteng, it was Yu Teng who rescued him at that time, but he didn't run away by himself. No matter how talented he is, can't I still kill him?"

"Anyway, he ran away." The elder named Zhang Yeteng sneered.

Wan Zikuang's eyes widened and he was about to get angry on the spot.

"Shut up, everyone."

Sect Master Ran Zheng's tone was calm, but he had an unquestionable aura that made people dare not resist.

Wan Zikuang and Zhang Yeteng immediately shut their mouths and said no more.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ran Zheng, who mused: "Although Chen Yang is not worth mentioning, he destroyed our portal and ruined our major affairs. He is a wanted felon.

Regardless of whether Yang Weiwen killed Chen Yang or not, since he has returned now, it doesn't hurt to see him.

However, in all likelihood, Chen Yang has been executed. "

After a pause, Ran Zheng said to the outside: "Send the order and let Yang Weiwen come in."

Now that the sect leader has spoken, everyone stopped arguing and just waited for Yang Weiwen to come in and look at the situation.

Soon, Yang Weiwen entered the Dongshan Hall.

"Yang Weiwen meets the sect master."

Yang Weiwen bowed and was about to continue talking when Ran Zheng said: "Just tell me the result. Is Chen Yang dead?"

"No."

Yang Weiwen looked bitter and shook his head.

Upon hearing this, Ran Zheng frowned and said, "Didn't Ma Yong have news about him? Didn't you find him?"

"Found it, but..."

Yang Weiwen hesitated to speak. He really didn't want to tell others that he was defeated by a two-star and third-level cultivator.

"Stop hesitating, keep talking quickly." Ran Zheng urged.

Others also looked puzzled. Since they found Chen Yang, why didn't they kill him?

Yang Weiwen replied: "Sect Master, Chen Yang's realm has reached the second level and third level. His strength is very terrifying. Ma Yong was killed by him, and I am no match for him."

Wow.

After getting Yang Weiwen's answer, there was an uproar in Dongshan Hall.

Elder Zhang Yeteng said: "Yang Weiwen, don't talk nonsense. If two stars and three stars can defeat you, wouldn't you be the number one genius in the North Star Ring?"

Yang Weiwen smiled bitterly, nodded and said: "In my opinion, he is indeed worthy of this title."

Wan Zikuang snorted coldly, glanced sideways at Zhang Yeteng, and said, "Now you know, that boy named Chen Yang is definitely not an ordinary person."

"So what? Could it be that our Dongshan Sect can't kill him?" Zhang Youteng said indifferently.

Ran Zheng looked thoughtful, his eyes flashed, and he said thoughtfully: "This kid is quite interesting. If he can be subdued by our Dongshan Sect, he will definitely be a big help in the future."

With this in mind, Ran Zheng decided to conquer Chen Yang.

He asked Yang Weiwen: "Where is that kid now?"

Rumble…

Before Yang Weiwen could answer, a loud noise suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, a roar came: "Ran Zheng, get out of here."