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Chapter 1427

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The Qilin Divine Arm was really terrifying. Its strength was even beyond Jiang Chen's imagination. Once it was displayed, the Qilin Divine Arm was much more terrifying than a powerful Immortal Weapon. Just like now, Young Master Futian's Immortal Weapon was directly bounced off, but the power of the Qilin Divine Arm didn't diminish at all. It heavily hit Jiang Chen's chest.

* Barf … *

Young Master Futian was sent flying away. Blood spurted out from his mouth like a fountain. This blow alone was enough to make Young Master Futian suffer. Even if it couldn't directly take his life, it could make him lose 90% of his combat strength.

Having lost his combat strength, Young Master Futian had no capital to contend with Jiang Chen anymore. Both of them were not on the same level.

* Bam! *

Young Master Futian fell heavily on the ground, smashing a large pit. His face was extremely unsightly. Not to mention this area, he had never suffered such humiliation in the entire East Xuanyu. But now, the fear in his heart had far exceeded the humiliation. It was the fear of death. He wasn't a fool. Naturally, he could see that Jiang Chen was a fearless person. Such a person's style of action had always been ruthless and decisive in killing. Meeting such an enemy was the most terrifying, because no matter what identity or status you had, you couldn't pose the slightest threat to him.

Therefore, Young Master Futian didn't hesitate. At the moment he was seriously injured by the Qilin Divine Arm, a golden spiritual talisman appeared in his hand. When his divine sense entered the talisman, it immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke and vanished.

* Swish! *

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chen's figure had appeared in front of Young Master Futian like a ghost. The Heavenly Saint Sword was pressed against Young Master Futian's neck, exuding an extremely cold murderous aura.

"Young Master Futian, do you know who she is?"

Jiang Chen asked Leng Leng.

"Who is she?"

Asked Young Master Futian. As a matter of fact, he was also eager to know the answer to this question. Even if he was going to die, he wanted to know the answer. But one thing was certain, that woman must have a certain relationship with Jiang Chen. Otherwise, Jiang Chen wouldn't have erupted with such uncontrollable anger when he saw her.

"She is my wife, so you know what kind of mistake you've made. I don't care what methods your Corpse Sect uses or who they deal with, it has nothing to do with me. However, you used the despicable methods of the Corpse Sect on my wife, so you must pay a heavy price, and that price is death."

Jiang Chen's tone was indifferent to the extreme. At this moment, he was like a living God of Slaughter. He was the judge who directly sentenced Young Master Futian to death.

"Haha! Jiang Chen, so what if she's your wife? I, Young Master Futian, will get whatever I want. Do you think you can kill me just because you have hurt me? I have already sent a message to my father. My father will be here soon. I have to admit that you are the most heaven defying genius I have ever seen. Unfortunately, even if you can defeat me, you are absolutely no match for an Immortal Emperor. After offending an Immortal Emperor, there will be no place for you in the entire East Xuanyu. "

Young Master Futian burst into laughter, seemingly unafraid of Jiang Chen. He didn't believe that Jiang Chen would dare to kill him.

"It's true that I'm no match for an Immortal Emperor, but I can guarantee that when your father arrives, he will only be able to collect your corpse."

Jiang Chen spoke, thrusting the sword in his hand forward abruptly. The cold sword light instantly pierced Young Master Futian's neck.

"Hold on."

Young Master Futian shuddered in fear. Seeing the attitude of Jiang Chen, he was truly afraid. He could already see that this was a person who wouldn't be threatened at all. Putting aside the fact that his father was an Immortal Emperor, even if his father was an Immortal Venerable, Jiang Chen would still want to kill him. Jiang Chen had already steeled his heart.

"Do you have any last words?"

Jiang Chen's tone was as cold and emotionless as the God of Death.

"Jiang Chen, you won't dare to kill me. I have already planted a soul seed in your wife's body. If I die, her soul will immediately collapse and die with me. If you don't believe me, you can try to kill her. If I die, your wife won't be able to live either."

Young Master Futian gritted his teeth. Under normal circumstances, the soul seed wouldn't have a close connection with the soul of the person being controlled. For example, the women who were being controlled by Young Master Futian were also controlled by the soul seed, but they didn't have the closest connection. As long as Young Master Futian died, they would regain their freedom.

But why did Young Master Futian and Wu Ningzhu have a close connection with each other? Just like what Young Master Futian said, if he died, Wu Ningzhu's soul would also collapse.

"I'm sorry, your soul seed has been isolated by me. As long as you die, your soul seed will disappear and won't affect my wife."

Jiang Chen said indifferently. He had already discovered this situation before. For Jiang Chen who practiced the Great Soul Derivation Technique, nothing could escape his perception. Wu Ningzhu's situation was indeed tricky, but Jiang Chen didn't care. Young Master Futian was right. Their souls had a close connection. But now, because of the existence of the Zulong Tower, the soul connection between Young Master Futian and Wu Ningzhu had been directly isolated.

In other words, the Zulong Tower and the outside world were two completely different worlds. No matter how powerful Young Master Futian's means were, it was impossible for him to control someone from another world. Therefore, even if Young Master Futian died, Wu Ningzhu wouldn't be affected in the slightest.

"Impossible! Jiang Chen, how did you do it?"

Young Master Futian roared with bloodshot eyes. As a matter of fact, he had already expected this, because he really couldn't sense the existence of Wu Ningzhu. She seemed to have vanished completely.

Young Master Futian didn't believe that Jiang Chen could do it, but Jiang Chen had really done it. Therefore, he was eager to know what method Jiang Chen had used. At the same time, his entanglement with Jiang Chen was also to delay time until his father appeared.

One should know that it was a piece of cake for a mighty Immortal Emperor to appear in any place. Even though this place was very far from Fu City, as long as his father received his request for help, he would be able to appear here very quickly.

"You won't have the chance to know, Young Master Futian. Go on your way."

Jiang Chen was determined to kill Young Master Futian. He would never give the opponent the slightest chance. In front of him, all the tricks of Young Master Futian were useless, including delaying time.

* Pu Chi! *

Jiang Chen's long sword pierced through Young Master Futian's head with a sound of 'Pu Chi'.

"No … …"

Young Master Futian was making his final struggle. His eyes were full of unwillingness, regret and disbelief, but all these emotions were useless. They couldn't make up for his miserable ending.

"Young Master Futian is dead. He killed Young Master Futian. We are all finished."

"Dammit! How could this man be so brutal? He even dared to kill Young Master Futian. He's a madman, a God of Slaughter. What should we do? What should we do?"

"Dead! We're all going to die. I really regret coming here today. This man is too powerful. Even Young Master Futian, who is an intermediate Immortal King, isn't a match for him, let alone us."

The rest of them were trembling with fear. Big Yellow was already incomparably ferocious. In just a short period of time, he had killed a lot of them. Only half of the thirty of them were left. Now, even Young Master Futian was dead. They were in complete despair. "Big Yellow, you're right.

The instant Young Master Futian died, the women who were controlled by him immediately regained their sanity. They saw everything clearly. When they saw Jiang Chen killing Young Master Futian, and thought of the torture they had suffered during this period of time, their eyes couldn't help but shed tears.

Some of the fierce-looking women let out a roar, and then chose to commit suicide on the spot. This scene made Jiang Chen shake his head, but there was nothing he could do. He could help these people escape from the sea of fire, but he couldn't influence their next choice.

In the Zulong Tower, Wu Ningzhu had also regained her sanity. She was at a loss at first, but then she saw everything that happened outside through the space inside the Zulong Tower. When she saw Jiang Chen killing Young Master Futian, who was her nightmare, she couldn't restrain her emotions any longer.

"Jiang Chen."

Wu Ningzhu's tears collapsed instantly. There was nothing more blissful than this moment. She had experienced despair and wild hope, and now, she was finally welcomed with a pleasant surprise. That man had long been imprinted in her heart. She knew that Jiang Chen would definitely appear to save her. When she was in despair, that figure that wasn't considered powerful but gave her enough sense of security was her greatest hope.

Being rescued from the sea of fire by the man she loved was a happy thing. At least to Wu Ningzhu, this was a happy moment.

"Tian 'er."

Right at this moment, a voice filled with sadness and anger suddenly resounded in the sky like a clap of thunder. After that, a muscular middle-aged man appeared. As soon as the man appeared, the entire sky was shrouded by an indescribable pressure. The formation set up by Big Yellow was immediately broken. "Big Yellow, Big Yellow!

This was a mighty Immortal Emperor, a true Emperor. In East Xuanyu, an Immortal Emperor could be considered as a superior and a true expert. The gap between an Immortal King and an Immortal Emperor was unimaginable. It was an insurmountable gap.

Fu Kui, the City Lord of Fu City, the father of Futian. He was a very famous and mighty Immortal Emperor in this region. No one would dare to offend him.

At this moment, seeing his son's head being pierced by a long sword, Fu Kui's anger was imaginable. No one could resist the might of an Immortal Emperor.

Even Jiang Chen's facial expression changed. He was merely a Golden Immortal. There was an unimaginable gap between him and an Immortal Emperor. This was the first time that Jiang Chen had seen an Immortal Emperor. His heart was somewhat shaken.

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