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Zhang Huaizhong saw that Yang Chen’s plan was already set and there was nothing he could do, so he gritted his teeth and said, “In that case, Brother

Yang Chen, take care.”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Huaizhong exerted force and grasped the weapon in his hand, suddenly rushing out and bombarding a bandit with his attack.

At this time, Yang Chen also suddenly made his move.

“Eat my spear, hahaha.” Yang Chen laughed heartily, his smile filled with confidence.

As he thrust out this spear, in an instant, one spear became ten, and ten spears became a hundred. The air was filled with the illusion of spears. It was the Phantom Shadows technique that Yang Chen had comprehended when he fought against Bear Elder One and Bear Elder Two.

Understanding this technique had allowed Yang Chen’s spear art to reach a new level of advancement, and was a qualitative change that transformed his strength.

Now that Yang Chen’s spear art was unleashed, he was able to catch Zhang Long and Zhang Ying off guard with the hundred illusions.

Zhang Long’s martial arts cultivation was indeed one step stronger than Zhang Ying’s, but in practice, their paths were quite similar, and the gap in strength was only in the difference in their cultivation levels. Compared to Yang Chen now, the gap was naturally evident.

The hundred illusions made it impossible for the four bandits being attacked by Yang Chen to distinguish between the real and the fake ones.

In comparison, Zhang Long, who was the eldest brother, had slightly more experience. Seeing that the illusions were indistinguishable from reality and that he couldn’t tell which was real or fake, he knew that he had to make a move sooner or later. He immediately shouted, “Don’t panic, Yang Chen’s spear technique is indeed tricky. But most of these illusions are fake; as long as we aim for his real body and head straight for it, I don’t believe he can pull out any more tricks!”

“The idea is not bad, but do you really think it’s so simple to touch me?” Yang Chen scoffed.

His Tai Chu Divine Body was not so easily restrained once cultivated.

Once the Tai Chu Divine Body was cultivated to perfection, his physical defense would be almost on par with that of a mature Black Mountain Black Bear. Not to mention, those who cultivated the Tai Chu Divine Body would also experience a significant increase in speed, and their body strength would be far superior to that of ordinary Body Refining Realm cultivators.

Even now, with his Tai Chu Divine Body only at an early stage, his speed was far beyond that of his peers.

There were no shortage of masters in the Body Refining Realm, but for the current Yang Chen, even the small cultivators in the Great Wilderness posed no pressure at all.

At this moment, Yang Chen’s figure moved, disappearing from where he stood like a bolt of lightning.

Immediately afterward, with a swing of his spear, there was a clear sound of blood spattering.

A bandit fell to the ground, his eyes filled with unwillingness and confusion; he didn’t even know how he had died.

“One down.” After killing one bandit, Yang Chen coldly said. “What happened?” Zhang Long and Zhang Ying’s expressions changed.

It was fear.

Their companion had just died like that.

And they didn’t even know how Yang Chen had made his move.

How could they not be afraid?

“Yang Chen, what have you done?” Zhang Long roared.

“What did I do?” Yang Chen sneered, and his figure moved like a ghost.

The next moment, the sound of a spear piercing flesh was heard, and another bandit fell to the ground.

“Now, only you two brothers are left.” Yang Chen said coldly.

Zhang Ying and Zhang Long were scared.

“Yang Chen, let’s talk this over.” Zhang Long gritted his teeth and said. “Talk it over?” Yang Chen shook his head, “I have no reason to talk to you.” Yang Chen approached the duo step by step.

Admittedly, the brothers were smart to understand to stand back to back, clinging to each other, to prevent his sneak attack at this time.

But if his sneak attack could be so easily guarded against, his Tai Chu Divine Body would have been cultivated in vain.

“Yang Chen, I’ll kill you!” Zhang Ying roared, his weapon thrusting straight towards Yang Chen.

“Clang!” Yang Chen wielded his silver spear, effortlessly fending off Zhang Ying’s attack.

“Huh?” Zhang Ying’s pupils contracted violently.

Upon colliding with Yang Chen’s immense power, he felt as if he had struck a rock with an egg.

Very casually, Yang Chen had completely dissipated his strength.

Zhang Ying couldn’t believe it and roared, “You…have you entered the Body

Refining Realm 8th level?”

As these words fell, the many geniuses around them were shocked, their mouths agape. Even some of them who had wanted to escape had forgotten how to run away. They were completely shocked by Zhang Ying’s words.

Body Refining Realm 8th level?

Yang Chen had entered the Body Refining Realm 8th level.

What did that mean?

It was known that even many of the tribal elders within the Great Wild

Hundred Clans only had a martial arts cultivation at the Body Refining Realm 8th level. Some small clan leaders had a cultivation level of only the Body Refining Realm 8th level or at most the 9th level.

Entering the Body Refining Realm 8th level before the age of eighteen would be enough to be called an unparalleled genius.

Yet Yang Chen had achieved this at the age of only fourteen.

Chen Ting was even more fearful. What was going on? The situation wasn’t right; it seemed like Yang Chen and Zhang Huaizhong couldn’t cope with the five bandits at all.

“Zhang Ying, it’s over.” Yang Chen said expressionlessly. The next moment, his silver spear shook violently, and with a single thrust, he pierced Zhang Ying’s chest.

Zhang Ying’s whole body trembled, his eyes dull, and he fell to the ground. His body twitched twice before he stopped moving.

Zhang Long, who had witnessed this scene, was flushed and stared straight at Yang Chen. He knew in his heart that he was no match for Yang Chen, and his fear spread as he shouted, “Yang Chen, you killed Zhang Ying, our Horse-thief Gang won’t let you off. If you stop now and beg me on your knees, I won’t mind explaining to the Gang Leader and spare your life!”

“Spare my life?” Yang Chen laughed.

He laughed loudly, “Oh? Zhang Long, you mean as long as I don’t kill you now, I can make peace with the Horse-thief Gang?”

Zhang Long saw that Yang Chen had the intention of reconciling, and immediately stepped down, plucking up the courage to say, ‘Yang Chen, you and our Horse-thief Gang have no grudges. However, Zhang Ying’s death cannot be overlooked. You must kneel down and kowtow to me three times, then this matter will be settled.”

He just knew Yang Chen didn’t have the courage to exterminate their Horse-thief Gang.

Otherwise, once the Horse-thief Gang knew that it was him, Yang Chen, who killed them, they would trample all over the Yang family sooner or later.

At this moment, when he looked at Yang Chen with malicious eyes, he was quite curious what the expression of Yang Chen, who had responded and understood the situation, would be kneeling and begging for mercy.

After all, being begged for mercy by an unparalleled genius on his knees was a very memorable thing..