"Let's go back!" Wei Shuying said with a serious expression.

He suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, they were trapped.

Since the snowballs are all here, it means that Chu Heng is also nearby.

Hearing this, the other three people also understood instantly, and at the same time, a drop of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

After all, Chu Heng is not an ordinary person. Once he seizes the opportunity, they will guarantee death and no life.

Just as the four of them were about to turn around and leave, a loud noise suddenly came from under their bodies.

Immediately afterwards, branches soared into the sky, and there were two powerful energy storms.

Chu Heng waved the wings of the Netherworld and soared into the sky, like a black sharp blade that shot towards Wei Shuying.

"Chu Heng!" Wei Shuying's heart sank instantly, and instantly condensed into an energy spear. The spear emitted an extremely destructive aura, turning into a black stream of light that streaked across the sky and blasted towards Chu Heng.

Chu Heng just punched out and suddenly exploded. The powerful force hit the spear, shattering the spear in an instant.

Chu Heng's outrageous momentum was not diminished, and in the blink of an eye appeared in front of Wei Shuying and punched Wei Shuying in the head.

Wei Shuying opened his mouth and spit out a small clock. After appearing, the little clock quickly magnified and rose to more than two meters, blocking Wei Shuying's entire face.

Chu Heng's heavy punch hit the bell hard, causing the entire bell to burst out with a shocking roar, and a large number of energy ripples visible to the naked eye burst out from the bell.

Cracked appeared on the clock's body, and was blown away by Chu Heng with a punch, hitting Wei Shuying behind him.

Wei Shuying spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale in an instant, and he flew out suddenly.

After being injured, Dazhong quickly shrank and returned to Wei Shuying's body.

Chu Heng appeared in front of Wei Shuying again and punched Wei Shuying in the head.

Wei Shuying was no longer able to resist, and his head was smashed by a punch, and blood burst out instantly, spitting Chu Heng all over.

Chu Heng took off the space ring on Wei Shuying's hand and let his headless corpse fall into the forest below.

Seeing this scene, the other three were almost scared.

Especially the man from the Qinglong Dynasty, after all, it was the first time he saw Chu Heng take action, which scared him so much that his face was bloodless.

At this time, Murong Beiqing and Xueqi arrived at the same time.

"Kill, no one is left!" Chu Heng issued a killing order expressionlessly.

Upon hearing this, Xueqiu and Murong Beiqing directly attacked the two people from the Shengwu Dynasty.

As for the person from the Qinglong Dynasty, it was left to Chu Heng.

With just one punch, Chu Heng killed the powerful Yuanying realm master from the Qinglong Dynasty.

After Chu Heng took the opponent's space ring, he rushed to the battlefield between Murong Beiqing and Xueqiu, and still defeated the opponent with one punch.

Chu Heng killed three Yuanying powerhouses with three punches. Such terrifying strength made Murong Beiqing helpless.

In the eyes of others, the powerful people in the Nascent Soul Realm are extremely powerful.

But in Chu Heng's eyes, the powerful man in the Nascent Soul Realm only had a punch.

"Chu Heng, you must die a little!" Just as Chu Heng punched and killed the warrior of the Holy Martial Arts Dynasty, Ye Zhifan, who had just arrived a thousand meters away, saw clearly, and his eyes were about to break.

"Do you want to kill me? Come and chase me!" Chu Heng said with great grudges: "If you can catch up, you can kill me. If you can't catch up, see you again!"

Suddenly, Xueqiu and Murong Beiqing turned around and rushed towards the depths of the Burial Dragon Mountains.

Ye Zhifan and Li Jing led three powerful people in the Nascent Soul Realm to chase after them wildly and soon arrived at the depths of the Burial Dragon Mountains.

A thousand meters ahead of them, Chu Heng, Xueqiu and Murong Beiqing fled wildly.

"Chu Heng, if you are a man, don't run away!" Ye Zhifan shouted loudly, trying to stop Chu Heng with words.

"You don't need to know whether I am a man or not, your mother can know." Chu Heng also shouted loudly: "Also, remember to call him grandpa."

"Chu Heng, don't let me catch you." Ye Zhifan said angrily: "Otherwise, you will be cut into pieces, so that you will not be able to survive or die!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't call grandpa." Chu Heng changed his tone and pointed his finger at the Qinglong Dynasty again: "This is the Burial Dragon Mountain Range. I will bury you completely and avenge the Qin Dynasty in the past!"

"Just because of you? You are still too young!" Li Jing said disdainfully.

"By seniority, you probably have to call me Grand Master." Chu Heng replied.

"You are sharp-tongued, you are looking for death!" Li Jing was also angry by Chu Heng.

With the murderous intent of the two, Chu Heng no longer stimulated the two and rushed towards the Four Symbols at full speed, where he would bury several people.

Soon, three hours passed.

The Four Symbols Land is far away, and Chu Heng saw Wenren Xuanxuan who was waiting for them.

"How is it? Are they here?" Wenren Xuanxuan asked immediately with concern.

"Here you come, right behind." Chu Heng nodded, then said to Yan Shiyu and others: "Everyone returns to their position, be careful to be hidden, obey my orders, and be ready to open the Four Symbol Immortal Skipping Formation at any time."

Hearing this, Wenren Xuanxuan and others began to return to their positions one after another, sitting cross-legged on the portrayal array platform, communicating and integrating with the array platform.

Chu Heng, Murong Beiqing and Xueqiu stood between the world, looking back, Ye Zhifan and Li Jing led three powerful people in the Qinglong Dynasty to come quickly.

At this time, Chu Heng could even feel the cold murderous intent on several people.

After a few breaths, Ye Zhifan and Li Jing arrived and stopped not far from Chu Heng.

The five of them looked at Chu Heng coldly, with cold murderous intent in their eyes.

"Why? Are you not running away?" Ye Zhifan sneered at Chu Heng.

"I won't run away, let's resolve the grudges here." Chu Heng said lightly.

"Where are the people of the Great Qin Dynasty? Let them all come out." Li Jing sneered, and his face suddenly became extremely ferocious: "Even if you set up an ambush, you will have to die today!"

"When the time comes, they will naturally come on stage." Chu Heng said.

A heavy ghost-headed sword appeared in Li Jing's hand, which suddenly burst out, rolling up an extremely terrifying wave of sword light. The terrifying force split the space, like a violent river rushing towards Chu Heng.

There were crackling sounds from Chu Heng's joints all over his body, and a huge force of 100,000 pounds suddenly burst out, and he punched Li Jing with a heavy punch.

There was a loud bang, as if thunder exploded, and the roar was shocking.

Chu Heng's heavy punch ruthlessly shattered the sword light tide, and burst out a huge wave of energy that seemed like a flood.

Murong Beiqing, Xueqiu, and the three powerful people in the Nascent Soul Realm of the Qinglong Dynasty retreated immediately, but they were still a few steps slower and were caught up by this energy and were shocked to death.

The few people only felt the blood and blood in their bodies surging violently, revealing an expression of extreme horror.

Li Jing was blown away by Chu Heng with one punch, and the heavy ghost-headed sword in his hand almost broke out, and his body flew out for hundreds of meters before he could barely stop.

Before Li Jing could completely stabilize his body, Chu Heng attacked again, and he still had a fancy punch, still a hundred thousand pounds of force.

Chu Heng swung his heavy punch, and the powerful force directly shocked the space, rumbling like a heavy hammer rushing towards Li Jing's face.

Li Jing's expression changed drastically, and he could only raise the heavy sword in his hand in front of him in a hurry.

Chu Heng's heavy punch hit Li Jing's heavy sword in his hand. Li Jing didn't block it for a moment. The heavy sword in his hand came out of his hand, his sleeves burst in inch, and both arms were almost shattered with the sound of "click".

Li Jing spit out a mouthful of blood and his body flew out suddenly.

"Just this little strength? It's not enough!" Chu Heng sneered, his tone full of disdain and ridicule.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly bloomed behind Chu Heng and came towards Chu Heng's neck.

Chu Heng turned around suddenly, a golden seal condensed from his hand, and slapped it hard at the cold light.

The Immortal King Seal and the sword light collided fiercely, and in an instant, a golden light burst out.

The Immortal King Seal collapsed in an instant, and the sword light was shattered.

Chu Heng remained motionless and looked at Ye Zhifan coldly.

"The prince of the Holy Martial Dynasty?" Looking at Ye Zhifan, Chu Heng sneered disdainfully: "Haha, that's all."

"Do you think you can fight me if you take my sword?" Ye Zhifan snorted coldly, his tone full of contempt.

"I'm talking about sneak attacks, shameless!" Chu Heng mocked.

"I successfully attacked you by me. I can only say that you are too stupid!" Ye Zhifan said contemptuously.

"Sure enough, you can be so fresh and refined by surprise attacks." Chu Heng said: "If I were your father, I would strangle you to death so as not to be embarrassed."

"You are looking for death!" Ye Zhifan's eyes burst into murderous intent, and the long sword in his hand slashed forward, and a huge sword energy stormed out, ruthlessly slashing towards Chu Heng.

"Immortal Art, Bengtian Ruler!" Chu Heng strongly shot out Bengtian Ruler and turned into a golden stream of light that flew across the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the Beng Tianzi collided with the sword energy.

With a loud bang, the Bengtian ruler and the sword energy were both destroyed.

The Netherworld Wings behind Chu Heng shocked, and his body did not retreat but advanced, just like an arrow leaving the string to kill Ye Zhifan in an instant.

Chu Heng mobilized all the power in his body and punched him hard, and the power of the 100,000 extreme realm burst out instantly.

"Yellow Spring Sword Sutra, one sword to conquer the mountains and rivers!" Ye Zhifan waved the long sword in his hand forward, and a terrifying force suddenly burst out from the long sword, with the sword intent soaring wildly, and the sword power was sharp.

Immediately afterwards, a giant sword that was hundreds of meters long was formed in the air, with stripes spreading on the giant sword, like the storm of the Yellow Springs and Styx River emitting a ghostly spirit.

The heavy punch and the 100-meter giant sword collided in an instant, and the tide of energy that was turbulent was like a riotous ocean, rolling into a shocking energy scroll hundreds of meters above the altitude.
To be continued...