The two warriors died instantly.
Han Yang's expression remained unchanged, as if he had merely crushed two ants.
He stepped over the corpses and strode toward the Chen family's main hall.
At this moment, the Chen family's main hall was brightly lit, with many people gathered.
In the center of the hall, a young girl in a pale green dress sat quietly, her face pale, her beautiful eyes filled with helplessness and despair.
She was none other than Chen Qiaoqian, the daughter of the Chen family head and Han Yang's fiancée in this life.
Opposite her sat a young man in brocade robes, with a proud expression and eyes full of greed as he stared at Chen Qiaoqian.
Behind the young man stood several guards, all with powerful auras, clearly not ordinary people.
"Qiaoqian, the head of the family has been missing for a year. As the great elder, I have shouldered the heavy responsibility of the family. For the sake of the Chen family's future, you must marry into the Li family!"
On the main seat, an old man with white hair and a stern face spoke coldly.
He was the great elder of the Chen family, Chen Batian.
"Great Elder, my father is only missing, not dead. The position of family head is still his. You have no right to decide my marriage!"
Chen Qiaoqian bit her red lips, her voice trembling but firm.
"Hmph! Stubborn girl!"
Chen Batian slammed the table and stood up, pointing at Chen Qiaoqian's nose as he scolded, "Your father brought a useless son-in-law into the family, causing the Chen family to decline day by day. Now that the family is in crisis, what's wrong with sacrificing you to save the family?"
"Moreover, Young Master Li is the direct descendant of the Li family. Marrying him is your good fortune!"
Hearing this, the young man in brocade robes, Li Tianming, smiled smugly and said, "Qiaoqian, don't resist anymore. After marrying me, I guarantee you'll live a life of luxury."
Chen Qiaoqian's delicate body trembled, tears welling in her eyes.
She knew that the great elder was determined to force her into this marriage.
But she already had Han Yang in her heart. Even though Han Yang's cultivation had been crippled, she was unwilling to betray him.
Just as she was about to retort, a cold voice suddenly rang out from outside the hall.
"Who gave you the right to touch my woman?"
The voice was not loud, but it carried an undeniable dominance, causing everyone in the hall to turn their heads.
A tall and straight figure slowly walked in.
It was Han Yang!
At this moment, Han Yang's eyes were like cold stars, sweeping over everyone in the hall, finally landing on Chen Qiaoqian.
"Brother Yang!"
Seeing Han Yang, Chen Qiaoqian's beautiful eyes instantly filled with joy, and she stood up abruptly.
But soon, her joy turned to worry.
"Brother Yang, you're injured. Why did you come out? Leave quickly, don't worry about me!"
She knew that Han Yang's dantian had been destroyed and he had no cultivation. Coming here would only lead to death.
"Qiaoqian, don't worry. From now on, no one can bully you."
Han Yang smiled faintly, his tone gentle but filled with endless confidence.
This smile made Chen Qiaoqian's heart tremble, and for some reason, she felt an inexplicable sense of security.
"Who are you? How dare you barge into the Chen family's main hall!"
Li Tianming's face darkened as he shouted sternly.
Han Yang ignored him, walking straight to Chen Qiaoqian's side, gently holding her hand.
Feeling the warmth from Han Yang's palm, Chen Qiaoqian's tears finally fell.
"Han Yang! You useless piece of trash, you're not dead yet?"
Chen Batian's eyes widened as he recognized Han Yang, his face full of shock and anger.
He had clearly ordered people to beat Han Yang to death. How could he still be alive?
Not only was he alive, but he also dared to appear here?
"Great Elder, long time no see."
Han Yang turned his head, looking at Chen Batian with a smile that wasn't a smile.
"You… you're courting death!"
Chen Batian was furious. With a wave of his hand, several guards behind him immediately surrounded Han Yang.
"Kill him!"
Chen Batian ordered coldly.
These guards were all at the ninth level of Body Tempering, and one was even at the early stage of Bone Forging. Dealing with a useless person should be easy.
However, the next moment, everyone was stunned.
Han Yang moved.
His figure was like a ghost, instantly appearing in front of a guard.
Before the guard could react, Han Yang's fist had already landed on his chest.
Bang!
A low muffled sound.
The guard's chest collapsed, his body flying backward like a broken sack, crashing through the wall of the main hall and falling outside, lifeless.
One punch, instant kill!
The entire hall fell silent.
Everyone looked at Han Yang in disbelief.
This… this was the useless son-in-law whose dantian had been destroyed?
How could he kill a ninth-level Body Tempering expert with one punch?
Even Chen Qiaoqian covered her red lips, her beautiful eyes full of shock.
"Brother Yang… you…"
She remembered that before his dantian was destroyed, Han Yang was only at the eighth level of Body Tempering. How could he be so strong now?
"Next."
Han Yang's expression remained calm, as if he had done something trivial.
His gaze swept over the remaining guards.
The guards' faces changed drastically, cold sweat pouring down.
"Together!"
The Bone Forging realm guard shouted, and the remaining guards attacked Han Yang at the same time.
Han Yang's eyes flashed with a cold light.
His figure moved again, like a dragon swimming through the sea, shuttling between the guards.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of muffled sounds rang out.
Every time Han Yang threw a punch, a guard would fly backward, either dead or crippled.
In the blink of an eye, all the guards were lying on the ground, groaning in pain.
The entire hall was dead silent.
Li Tianming's face turned pale, his body trembling slightly.
Chen Batian's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, his face full of horror.
This… this was impossible!
Han Yang was clearly a useless person, how could he be so terrifying?
"Great Elder, do you have any other dogs? Let them come out together."
Han Yang turned his head, looking at Chen Batian with a mocking smile.
"You… you… what kind of monster are you?"
Chen Batian's voice trembled, his face full of fear.
He could feel that Han Yang's strength was far beyond the Body Tempering realm.
Could it be… Bone Forging realm?
But how was that possible?
Han Yang's dantian had been destroyed, how could he cultivate?
"Monster?"
Han Yang sneered, step by step walking toward Chen Batian.
"Compared to you, I'm far from it."
"You forcibly took my fiancée, beat me to death, and now you call me a monster?"
"Today, I'll let you know what it means to reap what you sow!"
As he spoke, Han Yang's aura suddenly exploded.
A terrifying pressure enveloped the entire hall.
Chen Batian's face changed drastically, his body trembling uncontrollably.
He was at the middle stage of Bone Forging, but under this pressure, he actually felt a trace of… fear!
"Han Yang, don't be arrogant!"
At this moment, Li Tianming suddenly shouted.
"My Li family has a Spirit Gathering realm expert. If you dare to touch me, the Li family will definitely make you pay!"
"Spirit Gathering realm?"
Han Yang turned his head, looking at Li Tianming with pity.
"In my eyes, the Spirit Gathering realm… is no different from an ant."
"What?"
Li Tianming's face changed drastically.
Was this guy crazy?
The Spirit Gathering realm was a top expert in Luocheng, how dare he say such a thing?
"Han Yang, you're too arrogant!"
Chen Batian suddenly shouted, "Today, I'll clean up the family myself!"
As he spoke, he suddenly attacked, his palm carrying a sharp wind as it struck toward Han Yang's head.
Middle stage Bone Forging realm!
Chen Batian was going all out!
However, Han Yang's expression remained unchanged.
He raised his hand and gently pointed.
A finger light shot out, instantly piercing Chen Batian's palm.
"Ah!"
Chen Batian screamed, his palm bursting open, blood flowing.
His body staggered back, his face full of horror.
One finger, severely injuring a middle-stage Bone Forging expert!
What kind of strength was this?
"Great Elder, is this all you've got?"
Han Yang's voice was calm, but it was like a death sentence in Chen Batian's ears.
"Han Yang, if you dare to kill me, the Chen family will never let you go!"
Chen Batian roared sternly.
"Chen family?"
Han Yang sneered, "From today onward, there will be no more Chen family in Luocheng!"
As he spoke, he suddenly took a step forward.
His figure instantly appeared in front of Chen Batian.
His palm gently pressed on Chen Batian's head.
"No…"
Chen Batian's face was full of despair, letting out a final scream.
Bang!
His head exploded like a watermelon, red and white splattering everywhere.
The great elder of the Chen family, a middle-stage Bone Forging expert, died!
The entire hall was dead silent.
Everyone looked at Han Yang in horror, as if looking at a demon.
Chen Qiaoqian was also stunned.
Although she hoped Han Yang could save her, she never expected Han Yang to be so strong.
Killing a Bone Forging expert with one palm?
This… this was no longer something a Body Tempering realm cultivator could do.
Could it be… Brother Yang had broken through to the Spirit Gathering realm?
Thinking of this, Chen Qiaoqian's beautiful eyes were filled with shock and joy.
"Brother Yang…"
She murmured, her heart filled with endless admiration.
At this moment, Han Yang turned his head, smiling at her.
"Qiaoqian, let's go home."
"Mm!"
Chen Qiaoqian nodded heavily, her face full of happiness.
However, at this moment, Li Tianming suddenly shouted.
"Han Yang, you killed the Chen family's great elder, you're dead! My Li family's experts will arrive soon, you can't escape!"
"Li family?"
Han Yang turned his head, looking at Li Tianming indifferently.
"Then I'll wait for them."
"As for you…"
His gaze suddenly turned cold.
Li Tianming's face changed drastically, turning to run.
But the next moment, Han Yang's figure had already appeared in front of him.
"You… what are you going to do?"
Li Tianming's voice trembled.
"What do you think?"
Han Yang's voice was ice-cold.
"No… don't kill me, I can give you anything you want!"
Li Tianming was so scared that he almost wet himself.
"Anything?"
Han Yang sneered, "I want your life."
As he spoke, he raised his hand.
"No…"
Li Tianming's scream stopped abruptly.
His head flew up, blood spraying.
The direct descendant of the Li family, died!
The entire hall was filled with the smell of blood.
Han Yang's expression remained calm, as if he had done something insignificant.
He turned around, gently holding Chen Qiaoqian's hand.
"Let's go."
"Mm."
Chen Qiaoqian nodded, following Han Yang out of the hall.
Behind them, the Chen family members were all pale, not daring to stop them.
From today onward, the Chen family… was finished.
And Han Yang's name was destined to shake the entire Luocheng!
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Outside the Chen family, night had fallen.
Han Yang and Chen Qiaoqian walked side by side on the quiet street.
"Brother Yang, where… where should we go?"
Chen Qiaoqian asked softly.
"Go home."
Han Yang smiled.
"Home?"
Chen Qiaoqian was stunned.
"Our home."
Han Yang gently said, "From now on, no one can separate us."
Hearing this, Chen Qiaoqian's eyes turned red, and she nodded heavily.
"Mm!"
At this moment, a breeze blew.
Han Yang suddenly stopped, looking into the distance.
There, several powerful auras were rapidly approaching.
The Li family's experts had arrived.
Han Yang's mouth corners slightly raised, a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Li family?"
"Then let's start with you."
"From today onward, I, Han Yang, will step on the bones of all enemies and reach the peak!"
The night wind blew, and Han Yang's figure stood tall like a mountain.
Behind him, Chen Qiaoqian looked at his back, her beautiful eyes full of adoration.
She knew that her man… had returned!