Chapter 5797: Irreconcilable

Yan Wen was extremely shocked by Chen Yang's victory over Mo Tingshan.

A first-level earth master actually possessed such combat power. Given time, this person would surely dominate the entire Western Continent and no one would be able to defeat him.

Even if nothing unexpected happened, it was not impossible for Chen Yang to rule the Western Continent.

However, in Yan Wen's view, Chen Yang had no future.

Because he wanted revenge.

"Chen Yang, you are very powerful, but you can't be the opponent of the Heavenly Master. Perhaps, the first and second Heavenly Masters can't suppress you, but the third Heavenly Master can crush you. This time, I just need to invite the third Heavenly Master, and you will definitely die!"

Yan Wen's expression became distorted. After abandoning his cultivation, even he himself felt that his temper became uncontrollable.

But he had no cultivation, so he could only vent to the air. If he dared to speak rudely to others, the consequences would be disastrous.

This made him hate Chen Yang even more.

He took out a star stone and a cloud sound conch. Although he had no cultivation now, he still used his experience to activate the cloud sound conch with the star stone.

When the cloud sound conch flashed, there was silence for a moment, and then a familiar voice sounded from inside: "You finally contacted me."

If the people of Team 27 were here, they would immediately recognize this voice as the voice of Quetrill.

They had captured Quetrill before and asked Yan Wen to guard him, but before they could interrogate Quetrill, he had already escaped.

At that time, Yan Wen said that Quetrill used the magic of divine consciousness to confuse him and then escaped.

But in fact, it was Yan Wen who thought that the human race was doomed and the battle on the sea line would be lost. When he learned that Quetrill was a member of the Night Demon Clan, he thought that he could cling to Quetrill and maybe leave a way out for himself in the future, so he let Quetrill go.

Although Quetrill hated the human race, he was a person who clearly distinguished between gratitude and resentment. Yan Wen let him go, and he naturally had to repay this favor.

So, he left the cloud sound conch at that time, so that Yan Wen could contact him if he needed any help.

At this moment, the sound conch was activated. Quetrill thought Yan Wen wanted to ask him for help, so he said straight to the point: "If you need any help, I will help you within my ability."

A fierce look flashed in Yan Wen's eyes. He took a deep breath, tried to calm his tone, and said to the sound conch: "No, I don't need your help. I contacted you to help you."

"Help me?" Quetrill's doubtful voice rang out from the sound conch. He sneered and said: "You let me go before. I know your intention, but you just want to use me. Now, you actually said you want to help me. I don't believe that you humans are so kind."

Yan Wen said: "The Night Demons have occupied half of the resources on the seashore. In my opinion, the Night Demons will have a huge improvement in the next five hundred years. When the Night Demons are strong enough, the human race will inevitably be unable to resist, and will retreat step by step, and finally lose the entire Western Continent. So, I am doing my best to help you now, hoping to have a foothold in the Night Demons in the future."

No sound came out of the sound conch. Quetrill seemed to be thinking about whether Yan Wen's words were true or false.

Yan Wen rolled his eyes and continued, "Of course, I am helping you for selfish reasons. My cultivation is now ruined, and I hope you can provide me with certain resources to help me recover. In addition, you must help me kill Chen Yang."

"Your cultivation is ruined? Chen Yang, the talented first-level earth master?"

Quitel asked in confusion.

Yan Wen said calmly, "Who do you think released the palm shadow that grabbed you at that time? It was Chen Yang.

Moreover, his strength is far from as simple as he showed at that time.

His real combat power is enough to kill the ninth-level earth master. He is a genius against the sky!

As long as he is on the side of the human race, even if your Night Demon Clan can suppress others, in a few hundred years, no one will be his opponent.

So, no matter what, you must kill Chen Yang.

It is not only for your Night Demon Clan to solve the future troubles, but also for me to get rid of this enemy!"

Yun Yinluo was silent again.

After a while, Quetrill asked, "How do you prove all that you said?"

Yan Wen told him what happened in Fuyuan Pavilion, and then said, "If you don't believe it, you can find a way to send someone to investigate. This matter is not a secret, but no one knows that it was Chen Yang who killed Mo Tingshan. After all, no one would have thought that Chen Yang's combat power would be so terrifying."

"Where are the other 27 teams?"

Quetrill still hated the 27 teams that captured him. In addition to Chen Yang, he did not intend to let go of anyone else.

Yan Wen said: "Kill Chen Yang first. As long as he dies, I can show up. At that time, I will find a way to lure the people of Team 27 out for you. You can do whatever you want."

Quitel said: "I will investigate this matter. If what you said is true, then I will personally lead people into the Western Continent. When the time comes, you wait for my news."

Yan Wen hurriedly said: "Remember, at least bring a three-level Heavenly Master. Chen Yang's law is very mysterious. The first and second-level Heavenly Masters may not be able to catch up with him."

"How about a fifth-level Heavenly Master?"

Quitel sneered, but the laughter changed, as if it was a bit self-deprecating. After all, to deal with a first-level Earth Master, you actually have to use a fifth-level Heavenly Master. If others knew about this, they would definitely find it ridiculous.

Yan Wen was delighted when he heard this and said: "That's enough. A fifth-level Heavenly Master is enough to capture Chen Yang. You can slowly torture him and make him live a life worse than death!"

"How much hatred does he have with you? Do you hate him so much?"

Quitel's tone was full of doubt. If it were him, even if he had a big grudge with his tribe, he would not use the hands of outsiders.

So, he despised Yan Wen a little.

Yan Wen gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Yang and I are sworn enemies!"

...

Three days passed in a flash.

On this day, Chen Yang acted alone and arrived at Xuancang Square of Zhengxuan Sect.

This square has only one function, to select Xuancang disciples.

At this moment, the huge square was crowded with people, and almost all the disciples gathered here.

The selection of Xuancang disciples is a grand event of Zhengxuan Sect, and it has attracted a lot of attention.

The more important reason is that after Mo Tingshan disappeared, many disciples who originally thought they had no chance were eager to try.

In the eyes of everyone, this Xuancang disciple selection will become more exciting, so they are all looking forward to it.

Chen Yang had just landed when a senior fellow who was a fifth-level earth master beside him glanced at him and said with a curled lip: "Boy, you are late. You can only watch the battle from the outside."

"I am not here to watch the battle, but to participate in the selection." Chen Yang said calmly.

The man was stunned, and then looked at Chen Yang with contempt, as if he was looking at an idiot.