“You!”
Yang Dingkun was greatly shocked. He had only one leg left, so how could he withstand the full force of Yang Yuefeng’s push? His body flew towards Yi Yun.
Yi Yun sneered as he took a step forward.
“Ah!”
Yang Dingkun screamed in despair. He stabbed his sword at Yi Yun!
However, at the same time, Yi Yun had kept the broken sword. For a despicable person like Yang Dingkun, how could he be worthy of being killed by the companion sword of the Pure Yang Sword Palace’s owner?
It was a complete insult to the sword. This sword could only taste the blood of gods and demons like the bronze giant!
With the broken sword put away, Yi Yun entered the battle unarmed. He directed a punch towards Yang Dingkun’s face!
“Ah!”
Yang Dingkun screamed as he was punched in the face by Yi Yun. His facial bones sank in, and an eyeball popped out of its sockets. Yi Yun had completely smashed his facial features into a mess!
Yi Yun turned his fist into the shape of a claw. Taking advantage of the momentum, he grabbed Yang Dingkun’s face as he rushed forward, slamming the back of Yang Dingkun’s head onto the metallic chamber walls.
“Peng!”
With a loud sound, the back of Yang Dingkun’s head cracked open and blood splattered out!
Yang Dingkun was left with one eye. There was no eyeball left, leaving an empty socket. His face was also gone. The back of his head was bleeding.
The difference in strength between him and Yi Yun was too great!
At this moment, Yi Yun turned his head and saw the scene of Yang Yuefeng closing the door!
Once the chamber’s door was closed, then it could only be opened from outside. And this door was constructed of the same metal as the chains. The two foot thick metallic door was many times stronger than the chains. It was not that easy to tear the door down even with the Pure Yang Sword Palace’s owner’s broken sword.
“Farewell Yi Yun! Although I do not know how you recovered your cultivation, that does not matter. Young master Nantian will finish you off!”
Yang Yuefeng used his Yuan Qi transmission to pass the message into Yi Yun’s ears in a split second.
He believed that Yi Yun could not break down the door. Even if he could do so, he definitely needed some time. And this time was sufficient for him to escape.
“Pa!”
The door closed. The sound of the metal locking was music to his ears.
Yang Yuefeng let out a long sigh. He could not stay here for long. He had to leave at once, and report everything that had happened to Shen Tu Nantian.
Shen Tu Nantian could transmit his voice into the chamber as he had the array disk in hand, but Yang Yuefeng had no way of sending the message out.
However… when Yang Yuefeng turned around, his blood froze!
He saw that three feet away from him, Yi Yun was standing there like a ghost. His gaze was that of looking at a dead man.
How could he… be this quick?
Yang Yuefeng felt his world fall apart. He originally thought that he had seen a chance at living, but in the blink of an eye, he had entered Hell once again!