Wrath of the Immortal

"You bastard, get down here!"

Outside Tianchen Pavilion, Wang Guorui led a group of junior brothers and shouted loudly.

Xiao Chen stood in the pavilion, his expression solemn, his cold eyes swept over everyone.

In the crowd, Xiao Chen did not see Tang Zhihan, and the other party did not hide nearby.

Whether the arrival of the crowd was related to Tang Zhihan or not, this woman could not be separated from it.

Xiao Chen had previously told her to bring the disciples of Tianchen Pavilion in half an hour.

That's right, these people came, is this how they came?

Xiao Chen sneered, walked down the steps step by step, and went straight to the first floor of Tianchen Pavilion.

Everyone is making trouble, and we must attack decisively and solve it once and for all.

As the saying goes, one punch is better than a hundred punches.

Xiao Chen wants to use practical actions to tell them who is the boss here.

"Turtle calf, if you don't come out, we will not be polite."

Wang Guorui shouted for a long time, and seeing that Xiao Chen still didn't come out, he shouted again.

His voice echoed, igniting the blood of the people behind him.

For a moment, everyone was shouting and insulting.

Just then, a breeze blew and blew on everyone.

For some reason, everyone who was blown by the wind shuddered.

Wang Guorui's heart trembled, and suddenly he had an ominous premonition, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Brother Wang, what are you afraid of?"

"A gust of wind makes you a weak shrimp?"

"If you don't dare to trouble him, I'll kill him!"

"..."

Behind Wang Guorui, a man in black said with disdain.

After saying that, he pushed Wang Guorui and pushed him behind him.

This man's name is Zhou Ping'an, and his relationship with Wang Wuwei is very close, which can be said to be a life-long friendship.

What about Wang Wuwei! Not only is he talented, but he also doesn't act like a pavilion master when he speaks and does things.

He gets along well with everyone in Tianxing Pavilion and treats everyone as a brother.

That's why everyone has deep feelings for Wang Wuwei, so deep that they don't recognize the new Pavilion Master.

Over the past thousand years, there have been many challengers who want to become the master of Tianxing Pavilion.

Without exception, all of them were beaten out by these people with fists.

Those people would rather go to other pavilions and be an ordinary disciple than come here.

After all, no one wants to be stabbed in the waist without any warning in their sleep.

"Boy, you don't want to come out, right! Then I will destroy your shitty Tianchen Pavilion!"

Zhou Ping'an roared, suddenly raised his right hand and waved it at the door plaque.

In his palm, the light was flowing, and three cold rays flew out.

These three cold rays fell on the three words Tianchen Pavilion, making a loud noise.

"Boom!!!"

Hearing this sound, Zhou Ping'an smiled.

He believed that no matter how awesome the other party's words were, they would be erased by his magic.

However, when he saw that the words on the door plaque were still there...

Zhou Pingan was stunned, his eyes wide open, full of disbelief.

The people behind him, although they did not speak, were also dumbfounded.

Zhou Pingan was the most advanced among them, but he could not destroy these three words.

How could this be possible?

How could the words carved by one person have such a strong defensive power?

Could it be that this guy not only has unfathomable cultivation, but is also a master of formation?

Just as everyone was shocked, with a creak, the door of Tianchen Pavilion opened.

Although the sound of the door opening was not loud, it was clearly heard by everyone in the quiet environment.

Everyone who was in shock trembled and subconsciously took a step back.

At the same time, everyone looked up to see who the new Pavilion Master was.

A young man in a deep blue robe was walking towards the outside of Tianchen Pavilion step by step.

This man had a solemn face, and there was no emotion in his deep pupils.

Wang Guorui was shocked. He hesitated for a moment and took a step back subconsciously.

The feeling Xiao Chen gave him was too terrifying, so terrifying that he dared not to be his enemy.

With so many strong men standing in front of him, this guy not only remained calm, but also dared to walk out step by step?

What does this show?

Doesn't it mean that the other party doesn't take them, these jumping clowns, seriously at all?

These thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and Wang Guorui stepped back quickly and retreated to the back in a blink of an eye.

Everyone was in shock. Even if someone noticed Wang Guorui's abnormality, there was no time to ask.

After retreating to a safe position, Wang Guorui was about to remind everyone to be careful, but an unexpected scene appeared.

Xiao Chen walked outside Tianchen Pavilion, and his cold eyes were like a sharp blade, quickly sweeping across everyone.

Anyone who saw his eyes felt like a thorn in their backs, and the spiritual power in their bodies collapsed faintly.

Wang Guorui had to swallow the words that were on the tip of his tongue because of this cold look.

At this moment, he was scared, so scared that he didn't dare to be his enemy with Xiao Chen.

"I am the new Pavilion Master, Xiao Chen!!!"

"From today on, you will obey unconditionally."

"If you admit your mistakes now, I can forgive you for what happened."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"..."

Xiao Chen's low voice echoed without a single ups and downs.

His cold eyes made people feel no warmth at all.

Several of them trembled and were about to kneel on one knee to express their loyalty to Xiao Chen.

However, at the moment they knelt down, someone jumped out first.

"You bastard, who are you trying to scare!"

"Do you really think that using the Heart-Eating Technique can affect our minds?"

"To tell you the truth, grandpas are not scared."

"..."

Zhou Ping'an not only jumped out, but also raised his thumb and cursed loudly.

That was not enough, he surrounded Xiao Chen with a wolf-like look, his eyes full of provocation.

That look seemed to say...

You little brat, hit me if you dare! If you don't, kneel down and apologize!

Seeing the jumping clown jumping up and down, Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing.

However, his cold smile flashed by and was instantly replaced by murderous intent.

Xiao Chen suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Ping'an who was cursing.

With this finger, the originally dark surroundings instantly became like ink splashing.

It seemed that the last ray of light between heaven and earth was also sucked away by this finger technique.

Everyone was stunned, and everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Chen's fingertips.

I saw a flash of cold light, and a beam of light with purple in blue instantly tore through the endless darkness.

At this moment, everyone had an illusion in their minds.

It seemed that this was not a beam of light, but a death ray that harvested lives.

This was Xiao Chen's most powerful spell since the Qi Refining Period, the Heaven and Earth Divine Finger.

In the Qinglong Immortal Realm, those so-called strong men also called it the Immortal Destroying Finger.

During this period of time, although Xiao Chen did not break through his cultivation, he completed the thoughtless enlightenment.

The power of the Heaven and Earth Divine Finger has increased a lot.

Even if you don't use the power of Hunyuan and don't consume blood, you can easily hit the blue light.

Of course, the power of the finger technique has increased, and the spiritual power consumed has also doubled.

Under this finger, almost half of the spiritual power in the body was drawn away.

At the same time, the attack power of the Heaven and Earth Divine Finger also made Xiao Chen amazed.

At that moment, deep in Xiao Chen's heart, he suddenly felt the feeling of enlightenment.

In the thought of heaven and earth, pick the stars with one hand!

No, to be precise!

This finger seemed to be able to create the world and destroy the stars.

With a flash of blue light, it rushed straight to Zhou Pingan like a startled wild goose.

Wherever the light reached, the surrounding space became distorted.

"No..."

Zhou Pingan was terrified and lost his voice while retreating.

This was the first time he felt the breath of death since he started practicing.

At this moment, deep in his heart, he even had a strong illusion.

As long as this finger technique fell, he would be shattered in an instant.