CHAPTER 694: CHAPTER 693 HE IS MY HUSBAND (2/5)

As their palms collided, Kun Bai’s face showed an expression of terror.

Under the power of that strike, his whole body was flung out, rolling a few times in the air before crashing to the ground, dazed and confused.

But that was the least of it; the most painful thing was that Yang Chen’s palm strike was so powerful it nearly shattered his hand, his arm twisted severely, although it wasn’t broken, Kun Bai could clearly feel that the bones must’ve cracked.

How could an Outer Sect disciple possess such strength?

The others who chased up were also stunned by this scene.

An Outer Sect disciple could actually defeat Kun Bai, the Palace Master, this... is unbelievable!

Kun Bai looked at Yang Chen in fear, tremblingly asking, "You... who are you really?"

At this point, Yang Chen no longer needed to hide his identity, so he reached out and touched his neck, tearing off the disguise mask from his face.

Seeing the face revealed, Kun Bai’s expression became even more terrified!

Because he recognized this person!

Just a month ago, he had beaten this person to a point worse than death, nearly killing him!

"Yang Chen! You! How could it be you! This, how is this possible!" Kun Bai looked at Yang Chen in shock, unable to believe it.

A month ago, Yang Chen was merely at the Innate cultivation level.

At that time, Yang Chen was beaten by him mercilessly, purely relying on unexpected and desperate measures in battle.

Kun Bai was also severely injured by Yang Chen’s tactics.

But! The injury Yang Chen suffered at that time was even more severe!

Whether he could survive was a question!

But how could this be?

In just a month’s time, how did Yang Chen recover?

Moreover, how did his cultivation improve so quickly?

In the blink of an eye, he was no longer a match for him?

Did he ride a rocket or something?

Kun Bai felt as if he were dreaming.

"What?" Yang Chen laughed coldly, staring at Kun Bai, "Do you find it unbelievable?"

The Outer Sect disciples beside them looked at Yang Chen, filled with bewilderment.

"It’s actually disguise technique!"

"Who is this person?"

"How did he impersonate Xuanliang?"

"Where is Xuanliang?"

"Who exactly is this person!"

"Kun Bai seems very afraid of him, who is this person?"

"Who is this person, his strength is formidable!"

"He could defeat Kun Bai the Palace Master with just a palm strike, this person is incredible!"

...

The biggest question was, who is Yang Chen?

It’s known that outsiders could not enter the Shangqing Sect through the array.

How did Yang Chen get in?

On the other side, Kun Ren and Ye Xin were locked in battle, evenly matched, with Kun Ren even showing signs of defeat under Ye Xin’s fierce attacks.

Yang Chen glanced at the situation of the two, looked at Kun Bai, and sneered, "Doesn’t it feel strange? A month ago, I wasn’t your opponent at all, but a month later, why is there such a big gap?"

This was Kun Bai’s greatest confusion, nodding repeatedly, "How did you do it?"

Yang Chen sneered coldly, recalling the events of that day.

That day, Yang Chen had already decided, even if it meant mutual destruction with Kun Bai, he would leave Ye Xin behind.

That battle was also the most challenging one Yang Chen had ever fought.

He was inherently strong, but it was the first time facing such a powerful cultivator.

He possessed a cultivation skill, but he had always been in a fog, not knowing what it was, how to cultivate it, blindly exploring on his own.

It wasn’t that Yang Chen wasn’t strong, but he never had the opportunity to become strong.

At that time, Yang Chen was at a bottleneck.

When Yang Chen woke up in the operating room, he understood much more, and his cultivation improved quickly, exceedingly smoothly.

To Kun Bai now, Yang Chen was like a common chicken or dog, utterly vulnerable.

"In hindsight, I have to thank you!" Yang Chen said lightly, "If you hadn’t beaten me like that, I wouldn’t have become this way."

The Nine Revolutions Supreme Skill, as implied by the Nine Revolutions, each revolution is a trial.

The more trials endured, the faster the cultivation progresses.

Now, Yang Chen was in a league unreachable by Kun Bai!

Kun Bai shook his head, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible, your cultivation could not change so drastically, absolutely not!"

Yang Chen snorted coldly, "That’s something you don’t need to comprehend!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Chen’s figure flashed and appeared beside Kun Bai, kicking fiercely towards Kun Bai’s abdomen.

Bang!

Like kicking a football, Kun Bai was harshly kicked by Yang Chen, sent flying towards the Inner Sect disciples.

Just like a ball, flying high and under the influence of gravity, falling towards the earth.

The Inner Sect disciples quickly went to catch Kun Bai when they saw this.

Yang Chen already disregarded the situation there and turned his gaze to Ye Xin, who was fighting with Kun Ren.

"Kun Ren, your opponent is me!" Yang Chen shouted, rushing towards Kun Ren.

Seeing Yang Chen coming, Kun Ren roared and lunged at Yang Chen, "Thief! Ruining my reputation, I will kill you!"

Yang Chen snorted coldly, his figure flickered, leaving a residual image, having closed a whole body length distance, and landed a heavy punch on Kun Ren’s abdomen.

Bang!

Puff!

Kun Ren spat out a mouthful of blood, violently retreating, his face ashen.

This punch had already severely injured him.

"This... how is this possible?" Kun Ren couldn’t believe it.

Just now he clearly saw Yang Chen right in front of him, how did he suddenly disappear?

If this was speed, it was too fast!

Bang!

Kun Ren fell to the ground, Ye Xin also came to Yang Chen’s side.

"Your speed was so fast just now!" Ye Xin marveled.

Yang Chen smiled slightly, "If you want to learn, I’ll teach you when we go back."

It’s worth noting that Yang Chen’s footwork has earned Dongzi an international reputation as ’Asura Ying Dong’. Furthermore, Dongzi has only grasped a smattering of it.

When Yang Chen executed it, ordinary people couldn’t even find his trace!

"Sure!" Ye Xin happily agreed.

Because she understood how important good footwork is in combat.

Although Shangqing Sect also had similar secret manuals, they were definitely not as fast as Yang Chen’s technique.

The two looked towards Kun Ren, who hurriedly moved back, fearing they might suddenly act against him.

Ye Xin asked, "Honey, how should we deal with him?"

Yang Chen thought for a moment, gazing at the Inner Sect disciples behind, speaking seriously, "Let’s go first! Time is short!"

"Okay!" Ye Xin nodded, holding Yang Chen’s large hand.

As the two were about to leave, seven people leapt up and landed in front of Kun Ren.

"Want to leave?" The Third Elder yelled angrily, "Ye Xin, entering Shangqing Sect, do you still think it’s like being in the Ye family? Here, you are a Sect disciple, don’t think of leaving again, and stop your princess syndrome!"

Yang Chen’s eyes coldly swept over the Third Elder, speaking coldly, "Do you know who you are talking to?"

"Who are you!" The Third Elder glared at Yang Chen, scanning him up and down, feeling that the clothing matched their Inner Sect disciples, but the face wasn’t the same as the one who had just abducted Ye Xin.

Ye Xin clung to Yang Chen’s arm, blissfully saying, "He is my husband!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was dumbfounded.

"The goddess has a husband?"

"The Saintess is married?"