The death of her parents was a huge blow to Chen Yaner. Therefore, after hearing what the monk said, Chen Yaner gritted her teeth and asked fearfully, "Can I?" The death of her parents was a huge blow to Chen Yaner. Therefore, after hearing what the monk said, Chen Yaner gritted her teeth and asked fearfully, "Can I?"
Although there was no direct answer, everyone already knew what Chen Yaner meant. She wanted to cultivate and become a warrior.
To Chen Yaner, who grew up in a village, a warrior was a lofty existence. She had never thought that she could become a warrior one day. However, after experiencing this incident, she wanted to become stronger so that she could at least protect herself.
However, Chen Yaner was an ordinary girl after all. She naturally didn't have much confidence in becoming a warrior. Tyrant laughed heartily and said, "Haha, don't worry. Anything is possible as long as you want it."
Since it was Daoist Priest who rescued Chen Yaner, he naturally wouldn't abandon her. After Chen Yaner agreed, Tyrant and Daoist Priest decided to bring her back to Cloud Palace. Anyway, given the strength of Cloud Palace, it wouldn't be a problem for them to nurture her.
After settling the matter, everyone was ready to leave after eating and drinking. At the same time, it was already dusk outside Myriad Mountain City. However, there was indeed a luxurious carriage descending from the sky.
Four white horses pulled the carriage and galloped through the air before landing steadily outside Myriad Mountain City.
As the carriage landed, a majestic middle-aged man strode down from the carriage. Upon seeing the middle-aged man, a guard of Myriad Mountain City who had been waiting for a long time greeted him respectfully.
"Greetings, Your Highness."
The man was the Western Garrison Lord of Lin Country. He was definitely a figure with real power in Lin Country. His cultivation base had also reached the Immortal Emperor realm.
He nodded calmly and asked faintly, "Where is he?"
"Your Highness, he's still in the city," the guard replied respectfully.
The Western Garrison Lord had personally come to Myriad Mountain City because of Yan He. Yan He wasn't just the City Lord of Myriad Mountain City, he was also the nephew of the Western Garrison Lord.
It was also because of this that Yan He, who was only the governor of Wanshan City, dared to be so unscrupulous.
Knowing that Yan He had been killed, the Western Garrison Liege Lord immediately rushed over. Following the arrival of the Western Garrison Liege Lord, the guards of the Wanshan City also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. With the Liege Lord personally overseeing the city, they wanted to see what the foreign brats could do.
With that, the Western Garrison Liege Lord took the lead and walked into the city, followed closely by a troop of over a thousand city guards.
In the city, the citizens of Wanshan City naturally avoided the Western Garrison Liege Lord when they saw him striding over. Outside the restaurant, Xiao Chen and the others, who had just finished their meal, walked out of the restaurant and saw the Western Garrison Liege Lord leading his men.
Both sides met directly. Looking at the aggressive Lord Zhenxi, the monk smiled and said to the Daoist, "You really poked a hornet's nest."
Needless to say, this person was definitely here to avenge Yan He. He had just killed Yan He and this person had come. Who would believe that it wasn't because of Yan He?
Upon hearing the monk's words, the Daoist smiled indifferently and said, "It's just some small trouble. How can it be considered a hornet's nest?"
While they were talking, they didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. Even when the Western Garrison Liege Lord arrived in front of them, the monk and the Daoist were still calm.
The Western Garrison Liege Lord furrowed his brows when he saw the unchanging expressions of the crowd. Then, he asked with an icy expression, "Are you the ones who killed Yan He?"
"So what if we are?" These words came from Xiao Chen. To be honest, Xiao Chen didn't put a puny Immortal Emperor Realm cultivator in his eyes.
Xiao Chen wasn't afraid at all when he saw through the Western Garrison Liege Lord's cultivation base. However, the Western Garrison Liege Lord was infuriated. The guard beside him also shouted angrily, "How dare you disrespect the Liege Lord. I think you are courting death."
Liege Lord? This identity was indeed very honorable in the spiritual fruit world. However, it was nothing in the eyes of Xiao Chen and the others.
Given the cultivation base of Xiao Chen and the others, they were no longer interested in the power and influence of the secular world. Although the Lin Country seemed to be unparalleled, Xiao Chen and the others could destroy it with a flip of their hand. Therefore, they naturally didn't value the Liege Lord.
Not to mention a Liege Lord, even the Emperor of the Lin Country was nothing in the eyes of Xiao Chen and the others.
After knowing the identity of the Western Garrison Liege Lord, they thought that Xiao Chen and the others would be fearful. Unfortunately, Xiao Chen and the others were still unmoved. Xiao Chen said indifferently.
"You are here for the matter of Yan He, right? That man deserves to be killed. That's all. You can leave now. "
Xiao Chen wasn't interested in these ants. However, there were always some people who were seeking death in this world. Originally, Xiao Chen didn't want to lower himself to the same level as these people. However, after hearing Xiao Chen's words, the Western Garrison Liege Lord shouted coldly.
"Deserve to be killed? So, if I kill you now, it's also my right to kill you? "
The attitude of Xiao Chen and the others made the Western Garrison Liege Lord even angrier. With his status, people would be respectful and reverent wherever he went. However, Xiao Chen and the others only looked at him with indifference. It was like a giant looking at an ant.
Following the words of the Western Garrison Liege Lord, thousands of city guards immediately surrounded Xiao Chen and the others.
Being surrounded, Xiao Chen's eyes were cold. He didn't want to argue with these ants, but they didn't know what was good for them.
Xiao Chen was indeed not a murderous person, nor was he a person who liked to bully the weak. He was also not a person who liked to argue with ants. However, even if Xiao Chen wasn't such a person, with Xiao Chen's cultivation, status, and status, how could he allow these ants to provoke him?
Immediately, Xiao Chen turned his head to look at the Western Garrison Liege Lord and said indifferently, "Are you sure you want to do this? Do you know the consequences? "
"Consequences? Haha, ignorant brat, you dare to talk to me about consequences? This is simply the biggest joke in the world. "The Western Garrison Liege Lord laughed loudly.
The Western Garrison Liege Lord didn't take Xiao Chen seriously at all. Facing this, Xiao Chen's expression didn't change. He said indifferently, "It seems that the Lin Kingdom can be destroyed."
With a single sentence, Xiao Chen wanted to destroy the Lin Kingdom. Hearing this, the Western Garrison Liege Lord's expression darkened. However, this time, before he could say anything, Xiao Chen spoke first.
"Wang Songxue."
"Sect Master." Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Wang Songxue cupped his hands and replied.
As his voice fell, a soaring aura exploded from Wang Songxue's body. As soon as the aura of the End Realm appeared, it instantly made the Western Garrison Liege Lord and the others feel like ducks that were being strangled by their necks. Their faces instantly turned ugly. Just the aura alone made it difficult for the Western Garrison Liege Lord and the others to breathe. And this was the result of Wang Songxue not targeting them. As long as Wang Songxue wanted, just the pressure of the End Realm alone was enough to crush the Western Garrison Liege Lord and the others to death.
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