Zhanxian

As soon as Yang Chen walked on this side, the people from the Promise Demon Sect’s mountain gate instantly exploded. Although it seems that Yang Chen signed up to worship the mountain with enough courtesy, it is a bit wrong for the people of the Promise Demon Sect to obstruct him, but if Yang Chen is to break in like this, the face of the Promise Demon Sect will really be thrown away.

Even the guys who sympathized with Yang Chen at first changed their stance. A dao sect disciple came to their sect and wanted to see the sect master, how could it be so easy? Sect Master, can he see him whenever he wants?

Before waiting for the orders of the elders sitting in the mountain gate, a disciple rushed towards Yang Chen and said that there was no friendship between the darkness and the light.

Yang Chen also knew that things were not so easy, so he didn’t think that it would be a big deal to end the situation peacefully. If Ye Yu, the disciple, was no longer needed, for Yang Chen, there was no loss. However, the opportunity was rare, and the gate of this Promise Demon Sect will have to be broken through no matter what.

If it was a dao sect, Yang Chen couldn’t go straight to the mountain gate so arrogantly. Just the words of those dao sect gentlemen can turn Yang Chen into a heinous villain, but it was different in Demon Sect. As a disciple of the Dao Sect, Yang Chen entered the mountain gate of Promise Demon Sect alone. That was the face of a great disciple of the Dao Sect.

Just taking a step forward, Yang Chen’s body was surrounded by a black mist. The black fog was like a substance, but it only lingered around Yang Chen’s body in a radius of two feet, and would not spread. It was just black pieces, and Yang Chen’s figure could no longer be seen.

Not only the eyes can’t see, but even their spiritual awareness can’t detect him. This black fog was not simple, and everyone who sees this scene understands this. However, this could not be a reason to stop them from doing so. Almost immediately, everyone’s flying swords flew towards Yang Chen, who was wrapped in the black mist.

It doesn’t matter if they can’t see Yang Chen, it doesn’t matter if they can’t detect him, they just know that he was in this black fog, don’t they?

This black fog was of course transformed by Yang Chen’s nine nether flying sword. Back then, he absorbed the demonic qi of the ultimate demonized demon vine, because the concentration of demonic qi was so high that Yang Chen couldn’t use the nine nether flying sword for a long time. Yang Chen even had to spend decades to strengthen his control over the demonic qi.