After Five Thousand Years Of Cultivating Immortality, He Returned To Earth And Became Invincible

Kyoto, Emperor Chen Palace.

Only Yang Chen and Shen Wenjun were left in the hall.

At this time, Shen Wenjun looked at the phone he had just hung up on, his expression a little ugly.

He looked at Yang Chen with a somewhat evasive expression and said, "Mr. Yang, if you still have something to do, please leave here first."

When Yang Chen heard this, the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "Are you afraid that I will kill them, or are you afraid that they will kill me."

He sensed it when those other countries were just getting off the plane.

After all, there were so many powerful warriors appearing at once, how could they not attract his attention.

Although other countries do not practice immortality, it does not affect their own unique cultivation system.

When Shen Wenjun heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Does Mr. Yang know?"

But then Shen Wenjun knew that what he said was nonsense.

Yang Chen's methods are like gods and demons, and even an enemy doesn't know how it is possible.

A look of embarrassment appeared on his face: "Mr. Yang is joking, how can these people be your opponents?"

Then he felt a little confused: "I'm just afraid...afraid..."

Yang Chen had a strange look on his face: "Are you afraid that I will shoot them to death as soon as we meet?"

Shen Wenjun laughed twice: "Mr. Yang, please don't go on a killing spree. This will harm the country of China in the future..."

Yang Chen waved his hand and interrupted him directly: "Okay, that's none of my business."

He changed the topic and continued: "But, if they know better, I don't mind leaving them with a whole body."

It's a joke. People are coming to his door, and he is still told not to kill anyone. Isn't this just a joke?

Not killing their country directly was considered a mercy.

When Shen Wenjun saw the murderous look on Yang Chen's face, he twitched slightly and violently a few times.

Damn it, these idiots, why do they have to come here to die?

At this moment, several taxis kept driving over.

After the vehicle stopped, more than ten people got out of the vehicle. They were representatives of other countries.

They originally contacted the Chinese master as soon as they arrived here. After all, this kind of meeting between the two countries requires a special car to transport them and entertain them with delicious food and drinks.

But after they called, they waited at the airport for a long time but didn't see a car coming to pick them up.

By the time they called, they couldn't get through.

This made them a little frustrated.

They are all powerful in their own country, but when they come to China, they have to take a taxi when they go out.

When they saw Yang Chen, all their anger was focused on him.

"You must be Yang Chen, please come with us!"

A middle-aged woman wearing a women's suit stood up, she looked at Yang Chen and scolded.

Yang Chen glanced at the woman lightly, without any fluctuation in the expression on his face.

Just hearing the other party speak fluent Chinese, I felt a little confused, "I see you are also Chinese, why are you standing on the opposite side?"

The middle-aged woman's face looked a little unnatural when she heard this, but she returned to normal after a while.

She sneered: "Hmph, let me ask you, did you kill our second main dish, mosquitoes?"

When Yang Chen heard this, he suddenly realized that it was someone from Northern Province who came to visit him.

He nodded: "Yes, she is looking for death, of course I have to satisfy her."

Yang Chen's tone was calm and calm, as if what he killed was not a person, but an ant.

Hearing this, an angry look suddenly appeared on the middle-aged woman's face: "Today, I was ordered by our main dish Yingying to take you back."

After saying that, she seemed to see Yang Chen's disdainful expression and continued.

"I know I can't beat you, but if you don't leave with us, we people will go to war with China. Can you bear it?"

Yang Chen looked impatient and said, "Are you done?"

The middle-aged woman was stunned when she heard this, and subconsciously said: "It's over, Yang Chen, you'd better..."

Yang Chen's face immediately turned cold: "Let's hit the road after that, a bunch of traitors who have even forgotten where their ancestral home is!"

As he spoke, Yang Chen waved his hand, and a burst of spiritual power shot out, instantly hitting the middle-aged woman's head.

boom!

The middle-aged woman's head exploded like a watermelon, frightening the representatives from other countries to retreat.

They never expected that Yang Chen would take action as soon as he said it, which really shocked them.

It is the most basic etiquette for two countries not to cut off envoys when they are at war.

After doing all this, Yang Chen looked at Shen Wenjun who was standing aside: "Secretary Shen, did you see that if I don't kill them, am I leaving them here to commit treason?"

Shen Wenjun's mouth twitched when he heard this, he nodded and laughed dryly.

"Haha, what Mr. Yang said is, what he said is..."

That's true, but Yang Chen's methods are really a bit too bloody.

"Your Excellency Yang Chen, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for you to directly kill our people like this."

An old man in kimono walked out slowly.

His face was a little gloomy and he said: "Your Excellency Yang Chen, there is an old saying in your country of China. When two countries are at war, you will not kill the envoys. You..."

"Noisy!"

When Yang Chen saw the other party speaking, he scolded him and interrupted him.

He looked at the other party, and he didn't expect that the Japanese country would dare to come. It seemed that someone was supporting them.

Yang Fei looked at the old man with murderous intent in his eyes: "You also know that this is an old saying of our country, what does it have to do with you Japanese devils?"

"you......"

When the old man heard this, he pointed at Yang Chen.

"What are you! Japanese devil, you'd better die!"

As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, another burst of spiritual power shot out, directly bombing the old man's head.

He pointed his finger at Yang Chen, and then slowly fell down.

After killing the Japanese people, Yang Chen looked at the other people. There were two people he was sure of, one was from the United States, and the other was probably from the Kimchi Country next door.

As for the others, they were probably called by the United States to force them to make up the numbers.

At this time, the two of them looked at Yang Chen and suddenly felt their hairs rising.

Yang Chen acted too decisively, and now they no longer dare to say the threats they had planned to negotiate.

I saw the man from the United States constantly chanting, and Yang Chen could tell at a glance that this should be some magic from Western countries.

But the man from the Kimchi Country was radiating spiritual energy from his whole body, and a powerful aura came from him. It was obvious that he had reached the peak of the Condensation Realm.

Yang Chen glanced at him in surprise. The circulation route of spiritual power in this person's body was exactly the same as that of many immortal cultivators in China.

It seems that many things in Kimchi Country are inherited from China.

"Yang Chen, suffer death!"

He shouted loudly, punched out, and hit Yang Chen directly.

However, Yang Chen just stood there without making any move. He looked at the person from the Kimchi Country coldly.

Just when that person was less than one meter away from Yang Chen, Yang Chen coldly uttered one word: "Death!"

A strong pressure was released from Yang Chen and pressed directly towards that person.

The man from Kimchi Country's face changed in shock when he saw this, and he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

So far, his entire body suddenly swelled up and exploded like a balloon in the blink of an eye.

boom!

The huge noise attracted the attention of the man from the United States, but he still did not dare to be distracted and continued to chant magic.