Celestial Refining Divine Scripture-Chapter 228 - 226: My Chong’Er

"That’s... the Chen Family!"

"The Chen Family is truly miserable. The Grand Elder is dead, and out of all their prodigies, only Chen Chong is left."

"Thanks to Xu Yang alone, the Chen Family is about to be removed from the top three families in Central State. They wish they could tear Xu Yang apart!"

...

Xu Yang glanced sideways and saw a group of people.

At the head was a middle-aged man, bloodshot eyes, overflowing with murderous madness!

Chen Family Clan Leader?

Xu Yang gave a slight, cold smile. "I’m afraid you won’t live to see that day!"

"Arrogant!"

Zheng Qi sneered. "Xu Yang, today you will die without a doubt!"

"Get up here!"

He was brimming with confidence!

Xu Yang’s expression didn’t change, and he walked slowly toward the battle stage.

"Where’s Chong’Er?"

The Chen Family’s clan leader, Chen Wanxing, suddenly frowned.

On such an occasion, how could Chen Chong possibly not show up?

But at this moment, there was still no sign of Chen Chong.

"I remember, two days ago, Young Master went to the Black Water Insect Prison, wanting to teach Xu Yang a lesson after finding out Xu Yang was locked up there," a Chen Family Martial Artist whispered.

"Black Water Insect Prison..." Chen Wanxing’s mind went blank. Seeing Xu Yang standing there nearly unscathed, his heart thumped. A bad premonition rose within him.

"Go look for him, quick!"

Watching his clansmen leave, Chen Wanxing glared daggers at Xu Yang. "Xu Yang, where is my son?"

The crowd froze at his words.

Chen Chong?

"Yeah, where’s Mr. Chen?"

"On a day like this, why isn’t Chen Chong here?"

"Where could he be?"

"Could it have something to do with Xu Yang?"

The crowd was utterly stunned.

Even Zheng Qi furrowed his brow.

Xu Yang stepped onto the battle stage and tossed a grin at Chen Wanxing. "If you hurry, you might still pick up a life."

"What?"

The crowd erupted!

Chen Wanxing’s face went deathly white.

"Xu Yang, if anything happens to my son, I’ll make you wish you were dead!"

With a furious roar, he leapt towards the Black Water Insect Prison.

There was no way he could sit still now!

Zheng Qi’s expression darkened. "Xu Yang, what did you do to Chen Chong?"

Xu Yang spread his hands, innocent. "Someone came to teach me a lesson in the Black Water Insect Prison, but accidentally lost his footing and fell into the black water. As for what happened, I really don’t know!"

Hiss—

The crowd all sucked in a cold breath!

That place... it’s Black Water Insect Prison.

"If Chen Chong went in there, he would definitely carry a Spirit Talisman to resist the restrictions. He wouldn’t fear the prison’s dangers, and with his skill it’s impossible for him to just slip and fall?"

Slip and fall?

You must be shitting me.

"This bastard—he’s gone too far!"

"But he not only survived the Black Water Insect Prison, he had strength left to defeat Mr. Chen... This kind of power is unimaginable."

"Look, the clan leader’s back."

Everyone’s gaze shifted.

When they saw Chen Wanxing holding a blood-soaked figure, their eyes went wide.

"Don’t tell me..."

"Xu Yang, die!"

Chen Wanxing dropped Chen Chong to the ground, his body flickered and he vanished on the spot!

BOOM!

Heaven and earth shook, as if the sky was about to collapse!

The terrifying, overwhelming killing intent pressed everyone pale as paper. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Xu Yang stood motionless—like an ancient pine in a violent tempest, he faced the charging Chen Wanxing without fear.

"That’s enough!"

BOOM!

With a cold bark, Chen Wanxing grunted and crashed to the ground in disarray.

The intervention clearly came from the Hall Master of Wuhou Hall!

Blood seeped from Chen Wanxing’s lips. He stared in fury and sorrow, "My son is crippled."

At those words, a suffocating silence descended.

The crowd stared in horror at Chen Chong, lying motionless on the ground.

Flesh torn, breath weak to the extreme!

Crippled?

That meant his martial path was severed!

Even miracle Spirit Pills couldn’t save him. He might not even live long!

The Chen Family is finished!

The last scion ended up like this—who could withstand such a blow?

Only because it’s Wuhou Hall—anywhere else, no one could have held back the crazed Chen Wanxing!

After their shock, the experts of the Bai and Zhu Families looked at Chen Wanxing with pity!

The Chen Family is truly wretched!

As long as Chen Chong survived and kept growing in Wuhou Hall, the Chen Family might rise again, return to their peak!

But now, the last chance is lost.

With only the Chen Family’s bunch of useless leftovers, they can’t uphold such a vast family at all!

"Xu Yang must die!" Chen Wanxing’s eyes were bloodshot, hysterical.

"What’s it got to do with me?"

Xu Yang mocked, "I was locked down in the Black Water Insect Prison—how could I resist? And do you have proof it was me? Obviously, it was the demonic bugs, black water, and demonic shadows that did it!"

"I haven’t even settled accounts with you, Wuhou Hall! Why lock me in that place, then arrange a life-or-death duel and send Chen Chong to kill me? What’s the meaning of that?"

As his words fell, everyone was dumbfounded!

They’d seen shameless, but never THIS shameless before!

Yet every word was spot-on—no one could find the slightest fault!

Chen Wanxing was so mad he started spewing smoke out of all five orifices.

Even the Hall Master’s facial muscles twitched uncontrollably!

Right now, who knows how many strong men from Wuhou Hall were cursing Chen Chong to high heaven in their hearts!

What a loser!

An honorable Marquis Wu, going to teach some prisoner in the Black Water Insect Prison a lesson, only to be beaten instead.

How do you expect anyone to stand up for you?

Too embarrassing to even mention.

"This is Wuhou Hall—not a place for your chaos!"

"The battle to the death continues!"

The Hall Master swallowed his anger, shooting a cold glare at Chen Wanxing.

That look sent Chen Wanxing’s heart plummeting into the abyss!

He knew—killing Xu Yang with his own hands was hopeless now!

No matter how mad he got, he could never defy the Hall Master here in Wuhou Hall.

Chen Wanxing could only bury his unwillingness deep, glaring at Xu Yang with hatred.

Xu Yang glanced at Chen Chong then sighed inwardly—so the guy didn’t die.

Still, crippling him’s not bad either!

A titled Marquis Wu suddenly becoming a cripple—the pain and loss is worse than death.

"Now, only you are left."

Xu Yang gave Zheng Qi a faint smile.

Zheng Qi had already put away all previous disdain.

This sudden chain of events sent shivers down his spine!

But Gon Lang’s preparations filled him with endless confidence.

Hearing this, Zheng Qi laughed in anger. "Xu Yang, I’ve underestimated you more than once. But this time, even if you had three heads and six arms, you won’t escape death!"

"You’re strong, but I’m stronger!"

"I’ll use your head as an offering for everyone!"

Chen Chong and the Chen Family—those are his people too!

"Mr. Zheng, give him a hard lesson!"

"Don’t let him die easily. Make him taste endless torment!"

The disciples of Wuhou Hall, fired up by Zheng Qi’s confidence, all shouted as one.

At this moment, they were united as never before!

Confident in Zheng Qi, they only looked at Xu Yang with contempt.

Xu Yang seemed not to hear it, staring coolly at Zheng Qi. "Make your move!"