Wrath of the Immortal

"Chen Xiandi, it's still not too late to destroy the center of the formation now..."

Xie Yafu's delicate body trembled continuously, and she hurriedly reminded him.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, and his deep eyes showed no ripples.

No one could see what Xiao Chen was thinking deep in his heart.

"Chen Xiandi, what are you thinking about! Destroy the center of the formation quickly!"

Seeing Xiao Chen standing there in a daze, Xie Yafu went crazy and shouted loudly.

"How to kill him if the center of the formation is destroyed?"

Xiao Chen's voice was not loud, but it was indescribably cold and ruthless.

Hearing this, Xie Yafu widened her eyes and even suspected that she had heard it wrong.

In her mind, ten thousand grass mud horses flew past.

What the hell, is this wrong?

Beitang Tieshu has come to kill him, and you still want to kill him back.

The other party is not a fool, and he must have come with a group of strong men.

No matter how powerful you are, you can't compete with a large number of powerful gods!

If Beitang Tieshu kills you, won't we be tortured to death?

Xie Yafu didn't dare to think any more, and looked up at the sky with trembling body.

The more she feared something, the more likely it would happen.

A familiar figure slowly emerged in the teleportation array.

This figure was none other than Beitang Tieshu, whom Xie Yafu had licked countless times.

Behind Beitang Tieshu, there were eight figures, all of whom were powerful gods.

With a flash of light, Beitang Tieshu suddenly fell down and landed on the broken big bed.

The eight figures landed behind Beitang Tieshu and looked around vigilantly.

Xiao Chen glanced at Beitang Tieshu, and then looked at the eight powerful gods.

The clothes of these people formed a sharp contrast with Beitang Tieshu's clothes.

Beitang Tieshu wore a gorgeous brocade robe and a jade pendant on his waist that only disciples of the big families in the God Realm had.

The Dream-Swallowing Tapir opened the dream, and Xiao Chen watched it over and over again just to see the identity of the God.

Finally, Xiao Chen saw the jade pendant on Beitang Tieshu's waist and confirmed that he was from the Beitang family.

That's why Xiao Chen decided to enter the 33rd floor and confront the Beitang family.

Xiao Chen and the Beitang family had already had a feud.

Even if he let the other party go, the Beitang family would not let him go.

Therefore, Xiao Chen decided to fight to the end and kill him without leaving a single piece of armor.

These eight powerful gods, wearing black armor, were as powerful as a rainbow.

Everyone had a cold face, and they were intimidating without anger, which was daunting.

Their faces were full of hideous scars, which were shocking.

It can be seen that these eight people were not gods nobles, but more like dead soldiers.

"You dog, you didn't run away..."

Seeing Xiao Chen was still there, Beitang Tieshu was quite surprised and sneered coldly.

Not long ago, he was killed by Xiao Chen and used the resurrection technique to reshape his body.

After Beitang Tieshu opened his eyes, the first thing he thought of was revenge.

Although he is a dandy disciple, he is the young master of the Beitang family in the God Realm.

If his friends knew that he was killed by a cultivator when he went down to the mortal world to pick up girls...

After returning to the God Realm, how will his friends view him, who will play with him?

Beitang Tieshu is very concerned about his reputation and secretly swears that he must kill Xiao Chen no matter what.

With endless anger, Beitang Tieshu called the eight dead warriors who were responsible for protecting him.

Although these eight people have low cultivation, they have practiced the art of exchanging lives.

The so-called exchange of lives means that they will die together in a one-on-one situation.

Beitang Tieshu brought eight people at a time just to prevent Xiao Chen from being resurrected.

He didn't believe that Xiao Chen could survive under the siege of so many dead warriors.

Just as Beitang Tieshu was daydreaming, he heard a word that made him spit blood.

"If I run away, who will kill you?"

Xiao Chen met Beitang Tieshu's gaze and said coldly.

"Fuck, you bastard, you are so arrogant!"

"You are about to die, and you still dare to brag like this."

"Believe it or not, I will beat you to death."

"..."

Beitang Tieshu was furious and pointed at Xiao Chen's nose and cursed.

"You are such a waste, and you are worthy of killing me?"

Xiao Chen glanced at the eight dead warriors and said with disdain.

Although these words are not very lethal, they are extremely insulting.

The meaning of Xiao Chen's words is obvious.

Without these eight dead warriors, you are nothing in front of me.

"You bastard, who are you calling a waste?"

Beitang Tieshu was furious and roared with gritted teeth.

"Aren't you a waste?"

Xiao Chen glanced at the corpse on the ground and sneered.

"You...Okay, I'm a waste, so what?"

"I can't kill you, but these people behind me can."

"Just one word from me, and this is where you'll die."

"..."

Beitang Tieshu said shamelessly when he saw that he couldn't win against Xiao Chen.

"You're proud of being a waste..."

Xiao Chen smiled, and his smile was full of disdain.

"Ah! Are you going to piss me off to death?"

"You eight, go and take him down for me."

"I'm going to play with his woman in front of him."

"..."

Beitang Tieshu's mouth was crooked with anger, and he roared angrily.

The eight dead warriors didn't say anything, but just nodded heavily.

Then, the eight people surrounded Xiao Chen like ghosts.

The air around him was also filled with murderous intent in an instant.

Both sides were ready for battle, and the fight was about to break out.

At the same time, Xie Yafu and Han Xiaorui hid in the passage behind.

The two looked worried, and their whole bodies trembled uncontrollably.

"Sister, what should we do now? How about fighting them!"

Han Xiaorui hesitated for a moment and said in a voice transmission.

"How to fight? Does our strength allow it?"

Xie Yafu smiled bitterly and asked helplessly.

"Even if our strength does not allow it, we can't just watch Chen Xiandi die!"

"If he dies, with Beitang Tieshu's methods, we will definitely live a life worse than death."

"Fight! Even if I die in battle, I don't want to fall into Beitang Tieshu's hands."

"..."

Han Xiaorui looked at Xie Yafu and said in a voice transmission with pleading eyes.

"You're right, it's better to die than to fall into the hands of a dog man..."

Xie Yafu gritted her teeth, sacrificed her natal immortal weapon, and was about to join the battle.

Han Xiaorui did the same, and quickly sacrificed an immortal weapon.

Just as the two were about to kill, they saw a shocking scene.

"Looking for death!!!"

Xiao Chen glanced at the eight dead warriors and uttered two words coldly.

His voice was still echoing between heaven and earth, and the figure had disappeared.

In the surrounding space, Xiao Chen's breath could no longer be felt.

It was as if Xiao Chen had completely evaporated from this space.

"Be careful..."

Beitang Tieshu's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly warned.

Although his reminder was timely, it was still a step slower.

Xiao Chen suddenly appeared behind a dead warrior and grabbed the other's body.

The dead warrior reacted quickly, grabbed Xiao Chen with his backhand, and a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Just when he was about to perform the life-changing technique, Xiao Chen's coquettish operation blinded his dog eyes.

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