Unparalleled Martial God

The situation became more and more complicated. Chu Yang pondered deeply and felt that anyone could be his enemy.    

Especially since he had been in too much of a limelight recently, he could be said to have become the target of public criticism.    

There was a limit to the realms of Di Dao and only cultivators under the boldness realm could enter. With Chu Yang's battle record, he was invincible against those below the boldness realm.    

In the entire island, most likely no one would want to have someone like Chu Yang, who could become the overlord of this world, snatching all their good fortune away from them.    

Because of that, even if those people did not have any grudges with Chu Yang, it was still a good choice for them to get rid of him.    

"This is going to be troublesome."    

Chu Yang's solemn face caused the zither music saint to laugh involuntarily. He thought to himself, "You lawless monster, there's a time when you're afraid."    

However, the zither music saint only smiled. He could feel the pressure from Chu Yang's body. Once he entered the island, Chu Yang would definitely be targeted by the demons, and would even become a public enemy.    

Fortunately, because of the reincarnation cycle, Chu Yang had aged back to seven or eight years old, and the enemy had lost his trail. Otherwise, he would have to face endless assassinations and assassinations. Even some old monsters would come out to deal with Chu Yang.    

"Second Brother!" Chu Yang suddenly spoke, "My identity is not to be revealed, and I cannot use any of my treasures. If you have any treasures, let me use them."    

Chu Yang felt the pressure, with his current cultivation level, it was not enough to face this.    

"Yes, of course!" The zither music saint smiled. "However, there's no need to borrow it. I don't like it, so I'll give it to you."    

As he spoke, he took out an ancient looking bottle. It was light as a feather and floated in the air. There were only two colors on it, black and white. Each side had a dragon-shaped curve that separated the black and white colors.    

"This is a Yin-Yang Four Elephant Bottle, a peak Revolving Soul Realm treasure. It is only a few strands away from becoming a Spirit Stage treasure. It can absorb enemies into the bottle, refine them into pus, or burn them into ashes."    

The Holy Son of the zither music brought out the Four Symbols Bottle, causing his entire body to turn cold. His expression also became extremely gloomy, "The Gongsun Family of the Eastern Continent has a treasure, the Four Symbols Bottle. This is a copy of it, and it's a very ordinary copy, without even receiving 10% of the true power of the Four Symbols Bottle."    

East Continent's Gongsun family?!    

Even though it was a high-grade Revolving Soul Treasure, its power was mediocre!    

Chu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly. Compared to East Continent, the Eastern Wastelands was a very small place.    

Of course, he also noticed the abnormal behavior of the Son. Although the Son was not in a good mood, he still asked curiously, "Second Brother, have you been to the East Continent?"    

"You've been to East Continent?!" The Holy Son let out a sad laugh, "I am from the Eastern Continent, where did you come from? To be exact, I escaped from East Continent into the Eastern Wastelands. "    

The Holy Son Qin Yin was originally from the Eastern Continent!    

Chu Yang was very surprised, he never would have thought this would happen. And from the tone of the Zither Holy Son, it was obvious that he had a lot of secrets behind him.    

The Holy Son suddenly spoke again, "Big Brother, it was actually because of me that I was targeted. I cut off one of my arms."    

What!    

Chu Yang's pupils shrank. His elder brother, Chu Fei, was crippled and crippled in the East Continent. Was there such a reason behind the crippling of his cultivation?    

No wonder his elder brother hadn't gone into detail. Most likely, the enemy would be extremely powerful.    

"Second Brother!" Chu Yang slightly squinted his eyes, "Tell me, which thing cut off my brother's arm?"    

As soon as this person was mentioned, the Holy Son Qin Yin's face suddenly contorted. Gritting his teeth, he enunciated each word, "Gongsun Jiulong!"    

However, his anger quickly disappeared. He only said darkly, "Logically speaking, I should be calling him Big Brother."