Wrath of the Immortal

"You bitch, I'm going to hit you..."

The ancestor of the Peng family roared angrily and slapped him again.

The force of the slap this time was even greater than before.

Peng Guanghui flew out again and fell heavily to the ground.

He staggered to his feet and was about to speak, but was stopped by his ancestor's eyes.

The ancestor's eyes flashed with murderous intent, obviously reminding him that if he dared to speak again, his life would be the end of it.

This scene made all the surrounding Peng family disciples look dumbfounded.

When everyone saw their ancestor coming, they thought they could avenge their clansmen, but they didn't expect this result.

Many people are even thinking, is the ancestor stupid for being closed-minded?

It's okay if you don't hit outsiders, why should you bully your own people?

However, something even more shocking is yet to come.

"Exalted Immortal, it's okay for me to discipline you. Please forgive me..."

The ancestor of the Peng family suddenly took a step forward, bent down and cupped his fists towards Xiao Chen.

This call from the Immortal once again made the shocked people completely dumbfounded.

You know, only low-level immortals would call high-level immortals this way.

Could it be that the kid in front of me has transcended the realm of ghosts and immortals and reached a higher level of cultivation?

"Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped..."

Xiao Chen looked solemn, like a superior person, and said in a condensed voice.

Seeing Xiao Chen's appearance, the Peng family ancestor was even more convinced that his previous guess was correct.

If Xiao Chen was not the son of the Immortal Emperor, how could he be so calm and unpredictable.

"Don't worry, Immortal, I know how to do it..."

The ancestor of the Peng family bent down and clasped his fists, then suddenly turned around and walked towards Peng Guanghui.

"Ancestor, don't kill me, I know I was wrong..."

Peng Guanghui was scared to death and knelt on the ground, kowtow and begged for mercy.

"It's no use begging me, asking for immortality..."

The ancestor of the Peng family glared at Peng Guanghui and shouted angrily.

"Shangxian, I know I was wrong. As long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want..."

Without even thinking about it, Peng Guanghui crawled to Xiao Chen's side and slapped himself.

"I won't embarrass you all. I will give my immortal power and let this matter be over!"

Xiao Chen glanced at Peng Guanghui, then looked at the Peng family ancestor, and said solemnly.

"Shangxian, Xiaoxian can't understand what you said..."

Peng Guanghui was confused and asked in surprise.

He really couldn't understand why the Immortal asked them to donate their immortal power.

You know, this is the Broken Immortal Realm, and the most indispensable thing is immortal power.

What's more, as long as you are an immortal, you have a lot of immortal power in your body.

For no reason, what do you want the immortal power in their bodies to do?

Just when Peng Guanghui was puzzled, a cold voice came over.

"Whatever the immortal tells you to do, just do it..."

The ancestor of the Peng family came to Peng Guanghui's side and roared angrily.

Hearing this, Peng Guanghui did not dare to hesitate at all and quickly performed an immortal technique.

Under this immortal technique, the immortal power in his body was released and condensed on the top of his head.

"Is this kid really the son of the Immortal Emperor? What does he need the immortal power for?"

The ancestor of the Peng family looked at this scene and murmured to himself.

He also wanted to know if Xiao Chen was the son of the Immortal Emperor and what he was going to do.

This kind of bullying method is totally unacceptable. There is no need for the son of the Immortal Emperor to damage his reputation.

Unless the person in front of me is not the son of the Immortal Emperor, but he stole the Huntian Cauldron by some unknown means.

If this is the case, you can definitely look for opportunities to kill Xiao Chen by surprise.

If you can really kill this guy and get the Huntian Cauldron, you will become a human immortal in no time.

Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Peng family had a sweet dream, and the depths of his pupils were full of longing.

Just as he was lost in thought, Xiao Chen's next words made him extremely angry.

"Don't you understand what I said?"

"It's not him alone who contributes his immortal power, but all of you."

"My patience is limited. If you don't contribute your immortal power, don't blame me for being rude."

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at the people around him coldly, and his cold voice echoed.

After saying that, he opened his mouth and offered the Huntian Cauldron, and quickly fired a magic spell on the cauldron.

The Huntian Cauldron buzzed, releasing a huge suction force and sucking in the immortal power contributed by Peng Guanghui.

These immortal powers are quickly refined and purified.

Not long after, it turned into pure power and entered Xiao Chen's body.

As long as Xiao Chen has a thought, he can absorb immortal power and cast powerful immortal spells.

"Shangxian, is this going too far?"

"You are the son of the Immortal Emperor, so you should look like a descendant of the Immortal Emperor."

"We have already admitted our mistake, so why should we be aggressive?"

"..."

The ancestor of the Peng family changed his attitude just now and spoke in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

Just now, he had used a secret technique to sense the situation in Xiao Chen's body.

There is no immortal power in this guy's body, only the Yuan Power cultivated by monks in the mortal world.

Although the ancestor of the Peng family couldn't figure out why the monks from the mortal world came here.

He also couldn't figure out how the other party killed so many Peng family disciples.

It would be a bit unwilling to not take this opportunity to test Xiao Chen's cultivation.

If you win the bet and get the Huntian Cauldron, you can start the road to dominate the fairy world.

Even if he loses the bet, the ancestor of the Peng family still has a backup plan to escape from the place of right and wrong.

The ancestor of the Peng family had a good idea, but the development of things was completely different from what he thought.

"court death!!!"

Xiao Chen didn't play according to the routine at all, he raised his hand and used the Immortal-Destroying Finger.

One finger was sent out, and the sky was dark.

All the light between heaven and earth was gathered on this finger.

The Immortal-Destroying Finger added immortal power, and its attack power was instantly increased several times.

I saw a flash of light, and with a monstrous offensive, it came to the front of the ancestor of the Peng family.

At such a fast speed, the ancestor of the Peng family did not even have time to dodge, and was hit by the finger method.

"You..."

The ancestor of the Peng family decisively gave up his physical body, and his soul left his body, wanting to escape from this place.

Xiao Chen was well prepared, and he spit out the Hun Tian Sword, and flew over with a whoosh.

The power of the Hun Tian Sword was no less than that of the Hun Tian Ding, and it instantly pierced the ancestor of the Peng family.

The ancestor of the Peng family only had the cultivation of a ghost fairy, and his soul cultivated the Yin God, not the Yang God.

This caused him to have no power to resist under the Hun Tian Sword, and his soul was immediately scattered.

"Refine..."

Xiao Chen shouted in a low voice, controlling the Hun Tian Ding to absorb the residual soul of the ancestor of the Peng family.

After finishing all this, Xiao Chen looked up at the Peng family, and his cold eyes quickly swept over them.

Anyone he saw felt their whole body tremble, and the immortal power in their bodies had a tendency to collapse.

"Shangxian, don't kill us, we are willing to offer our immortal power..."

At the critical moment of life and death, the disciples of the Peng family did not think twice and quickly offered their immortal power.

These immortal powers were sucked into the Hun Tian Ding, and the body of the Ding rotated rapidly, emitting dazzling nine-color streamers.

Seeing this light, the disciples of the Peng family were shocked and all breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, they did not avenge the ancestors, otherwise, they would have become a corpse.

"Fuck, this is the real Hun Tian Ding, an artifact-level existence..."

Thinking of this, Peng Guanghui gritted his teeth and made an almost crazy decision.