Wrath of the Immortal

"How can you have the power of rules in your body?"

Seeing Xiao Chen appear in front of him out of thin air, Xingluo Patriarch was shocked and could not believe it.

He was no longer as high-spirited and arrogant as before.

His hair was messy and his clothes were full of holes. He looked more like a beggar.

Even though he was shocked, Xingluo Patriarch's eyes were still confident. He did not think that Xiao Chen could kill him.

"You can die now!!!"

Xiao Chen did not answer Xingluo Patriarch's words, but just said it coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Chen opened his mouth and spit out the bronze sword.

The sword flashed, and the sword came to Xingluo Patriarch at an astonishing speed.

At such a fast speed, Xingluo Patriarch could not react at all, and could only retreat subconsciously.

However, his retreat speed was not comparable to the bronze sword.

In an instant, he was caught up by the bronze sword.

"Do you think you can kill me like this?"

Xingluo Patriarch sneered and was about to cast a spell to repel the bronze sword.

Just as he was about to make his move, he sensed the breath of death and looked up suddenly.

At this sight, Xingluo Patriarch was stunned, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

The breath of death he sensed did not come from the bronze sword, but from the green light cast by Xiao Chen.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

When Xingluo Patriarch was stunned, he actually forgot to dodge.

The green light flashed and flew directly into his brow.

The destructive power contained in the divine power of heaven and earth directly devoured Xingluo Patriarch's soul.

Xingluo Patriarch died, his body shook, and fell from mid-air into the vast sea.

"Fuck, what's going on?"

Everyone was stunned. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they still found it unbelievable.

The strong man over there, Xingluo Patriarch, died just like that.

It is rumored that the people over there are extremely powerful and there are few rivals in the same realm.

What the hell, it only took a short time, and he was slapped in the face?

Is the person over there a silver spear candle head, good-looking but useless?

It seems that the rumors are all false, and there are many trash among the strong men over there.

Yes, trash.

If they were not trash, how could they be beaten to death in such a short time?

These thoughts flashed through their minds, and the eyes of everyone looking at Xiao Chen were more terrifying than seeing a demon.

At this moment, although Xiao Chen's face was a little pale, like a spent force, no one dared to make a move.

For a while, the surroundings became unusually quiet, and even the panting of the crowd could be heard.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, this kid has no fighting power, kill him together!"

I don't know how long it took, but Zhao Manzi's voice suddenly came from the crowd.

This guy saw that the time was right, so he wanted to fish in troubled waters and get benefits.

Hearing this, everyone came to their senses and their eyes became bright.

Why did they come here?

Isn't it to kill Xiao Chen and get a high reward?

At the moment, Xiao Chen's spiritual power was exhausted and he was at the end of his strength.

If we don't take action now, when will we wait?

"Everyone, take action together. Whoever kills him first will get the reward!"

Someone in the crowd gathered his spiritual power and shouted loudly.

The blood of the crowd was boiling, and they hurriedly sacrificed their magic weapons, sharpened their knives, and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

"How dare you!!!"

Xiao Chen shouted angrily, stopping everyone from rushing over, and his eyes fell on the speaker.

He was not looking at Zhao Manzi, but an old acquaintance in the crowd.

At some point, the five monsters from the East also came, and mixed in the crowd.

The person who spoke just now was Xia Yonggang, who ranked fifth.

Xiao Chen had previously warned everyone not to get involved in this matter, but he didn't expect them to dare to come.

If Xiao Chen still showed mercy in this situation, he would not be Xiao Chen.

"Looking for death!!!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold and he shouted grimly.

After speaking, he raised his right hand and grabbed the empty space where Xia Yonggang was.

The double-strength big hand whistled out, and in an instant, it came to Xia Yonggang.

"Brother, save me..."

Sensing the breath of death, Xia Yonggang's face changed drastically, and he fled backwards at an alarming speed.

Xiao Chen's consciousness followed him like a shadow, and locked onto Xia Yonggang.

No matter how Xia Yonggang fled, he could not fly out of Xiao Chen's killing range.

"Daoyou Xiao, let my brother go, I will apologize to you on his behalf..."

Li Liancheng secretly cursed Xia Yonggang for being confused, and shouted loudly to Xiao Chen.

"Get out!!!"

Xiao Chen roared, controlled the double-strength big hand, and directly grabbed Xia Yonggang in his hand.

"Bang!!!"

A muffled sound echoed.

Between heaven and earth, bloody rain and bloody wind.

Xia Yonggang's body was directly crushed by Xiao Chen.

Immediately afterwards, the double-strength big hand flashed, quickly grabbed Xia Yonggang's Nascent Soul, and was about to throw it into the Soul-Nourishing Banner.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, don't kill me, I know I'm wrong..."

The moment he threw the Soul-Nourishing Banner, Xia Yonggang's Nascent Soul trembled and begged for mercy loudly.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold, and he spit out a mouthful of Dan Fire and began to refine Xia Yonggang's Nascent Soul.

"Ah!!!"

Xia Yonggang screamed heartbreakingly, and soon, he was silent.

Xiao Chen raised his head, and his cold eyes swept quickly over everyone.

Everyone he saw felt their bodies tremble, as if they were on a thorn in their backs.

A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage could still resist.

A cultivator in the Golden Core stage could not bear it at all.

An individual's spiritual power collapsed and fell from the sky into the sea.

"If you don't want to die, get out, otherwise don't blame me for refining your souls!"

Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze and said coldly.

This sentence is so cold that it makes people unable to think of fighting.

"Xiao Chen, how can I get revenge for killing my fifth brother?"

Li Liancheng, the eldest brother among the Five Monsters of Japan, was angry and flew towards Xiao Chen with his three younger siblings.

"court death!!!"

Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold, and he controlled the small bronze sword to kill Li Liancheng.

"Everyone, what is the purpose of practicing? It is not to live as long as heaven."

"Under normal circumstances, we would never be able to transform into gods."

"As long as you kill him and get the reward, you have a chance to reach the stage of becoming a god."

"Don't you want to get the fifth-level demon elixir and the tickets for the Three God Mountains?"

"I've heard that in half a month, Immortal Putuo will hold a sermon on the mountain."

"..."

Li Liancheng is very smart. He knew he would lose to Xiao Chen and said these words deliberately.

As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food.

These words successfully ignited everyone's passion, and they had the urge to kill Xiao Chen.

Everyone believed that Xiao Chen did not have much spiritual power in his body and had no strength to fight after killing Xia Yonggang.

"Kill him, get the reward, enter the sacred mountain, listen to the sermon..."

Someone in the crowd shouted.

Countless monks controlled their own magic weapons and besieged Xiao Chen.

In an instant, tens of thousands of magic weapons quickly arrived above Xiao Chen's head.

With so many magic weapons falling at the same time, the attack power can be imagined.

Not to mention those who are at the Golden Core level, even those who are half-step into becoming gods would not dare to resist.

Not far away, those monks with lower cultivation levels and less courage did not participate in the fight.

Although Zhao Manzi is in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he does not want to be cannon fodder, but only wants to reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

Therefore, he suddenly came to Zhou Hanyun's side and wanted to do something bad.

"Little beauty, your husband is going to die, why don't you come with me?"

Zhao Manzi smiled mischievously and raised his hand to touch Zhou Hanyun's beautiful face.

"I want to be with you too, but unfortunately, my husband is not dead yet..."

Zhou Hanyun moved slightly and quickly avoided Zhao Manzi's salty hand.

"Holy crap! With so many magic weapons falling, even a strong person in the God Transformation stage will be stunned!"

Zhao Manzi rolled his eyes. He didn't think Xiao Chen could survive under the magic weapon.

"My husband is no ordinary man!"

When Zhou Hanyun mentioned the word husband, her face was filled with a happy smile.

"I want to see how awesome your man is..."

Zhao Manzi smiled and looked up in the direction of the fight.

Seeing this, Zhao Manzi was stunned and almost lost his mind.