"Die for me!"
Jiang Chen shouted loudly. His voice was like the voice of an emperor that came from the Nine Heavens, shaking everyone's soul. The domineering aura that came from above the Heavens and Earth made everyone want to submit and worship him.
"Father, save me!"
Zhao Qianqing cried for help. He was currently enveloped by Jiang Chen's aura and sword Qi, and there was no way for him to escape. Moreover, there was a certain gap between his speed and Jiang Chen's.
Jiang Chen's shout and Zhao Qianqing's cry for help woke Zhao Lingxiao and the others from their shock. Seeing that his son was about to die under Jiang Chen's sword, Zhao Lingxiao's expression instantly changed.
"Brat, don't you dare hurt my son!"
Zhao Lingxiao's aura fluctuated and he was about to rush out, but he was instantly enveloped by another aura.
"Zhao Lingxiao, this is a fair battle. If you dare to attack, I will not stand by and watch."
The one who spoke was naturally Wu Changtian. All his attention was on Zhao Lingxiao. If Zhao Lingxiao dared to act rashly, Wu Changtian would immediately attack, not giving Wu Changtian any chance to hurt Jiang Chen.
"Open the Netherworld Platform."
Zhao Lingxiao clenched his fists. If the Netherworld Platform did not open, Zhao Qianqing would die at the hands of Jiang Chen. With Wu Changtian present, Zhao Lingxiao knew that he had no way of interfering with the battle between Jiang Chen and Zhao Qianqing. Wu Changtian and the others would definitely not sit by and watch.
The Great Elder of the Feather Race did not dare to be careless. He had never imagined that Jiang Chen would be so powerful. In their expectations, even if Zhao Qianqing could not kill Jiang Chen, at least Zhao Qianqing would not be defeated, and his life would not be in danger.
The Great Elder of the Feather Race finally saw the true strength of Jiang Chen. Reality proved that they had all underestimated Jiang Chen, and from this, they could see how terrifying and threatening Jiang Chen was. They were even more grateful that the Netherworld Platform was prepared well.
A black talisman suddenly appeared in the hands of the Head Elder of the Feather Race. The talisman was instantly crushed.
For a moment, the river in the valley began to rage. A black pillar of light shot out from the river. It was extremely fast and instantly enveloped Jiang Chen.
An unparalleled spatial pulling force, like a huge black hole, was about to suck Jiang Chen in.
"The power of spatial teleportation, good, this Yu Clan is indeed scheming. Unfortunately, I have the Sky Ascending Stairway in my hands, trying to use this against me is too stupid. I'll kill this Fifth Young Master first."
The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth curled up into a smile. There was not the slightest trace of panic on his face.
Sword 26 launched a terrifying attack, and his speed increased by more than three times. At the moment when he was about to be pulled into the black light column, the battle sword pierced through Zhao Ganqing's head.
Ah …
A blood-curdling scream reverberated through the sky. Under countless shocked gazes, the arrogant Fifth Young Master of the Feather Clan died under Jiang Chen's sword.
"No!"
Zhao Lingxiao roared. He could only watch his son being killed. That kind of feeling made him feel like his eyes were about to pop out. This was the fifth son that had died in Jiang Chen's hands. Although the sixth young master Zhao Qiankun wasn't killed by Jiang Chen, Zhao Qiankun wouldn't have died in the remains of the Star Lord without Jiang Chen's help.
Zhao Lingxiao's heart was filled with grief and hatred towards Jiang Chen. If Jiang Chen wasn't controlled by the Netherworld Platform and couldn't escape, he would have already attacked Jiang Chen.
Seeing that the Fifth Young Master was killed, the Human Clan began to cheer. However, as soon as the cheering began, everyone realized that something was wrong.
Because the appearance of the black light column was too strange. Jiang Chen was trapped in the black light column, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not get out.
Jiang Chen, who was in the black light column, felt the power of another space. That space was full of violent aura, killing intent, and evil. Such an aura made Jiang Chen's eyes light up.
Jiang Chen moved his mind, and the Sky-climbing Ladder immediately moved. In other words, if Jiang Chen wanted to, he could use the Sky-climbing Ladder to get rid of the control of the black light column at any time.
This made Jiang Chen feel a lot more at ease. The Sky-climbing Ladder was indeed extraordinary, and its level was probably much more terrifying than Jiang Chen had expected.
According to Jiang Chen's fear, the Sky-climbing Ladder in his hand could help him return to the Chidong Territory no matter where he was. Of course, the space he was in must have a certain connection with the Chidong Territory.
Based on Jiang Chen's understanding of space management, the place that the black light column was trying to draw him to was connected to the Chidong Territory by a spatial barrier.
Therefore, Jiang Chen was not worried at all. He did not use the Sky-climbing Ladder. He wanted to go take a look at that evil space. In any case, he had the Sky-climbing Ladder with him. If he wanted to leave, he could come back at any time.
Jiang Chen needed to continuously increase his cultivation. Now that he had killed the fifth prince, the relationship between the human race and the Feather race had worsened. With Jiang Chen's current cultivation, besides becoming a thorn in the Feather race's side, he would not be able to increase his strength if he continued to stay in the Chidong Territory.
Jiang Chen was a restless person. His restless heart would not allow him to stay calm. The Feather race's plot was undoubtedly an opportunity for him. It was a good place to train.
Since that was the case, Jiang Chen would do as Zhao Lingxiao wished and go take a look.
Otherwise, if he killed Zhao Ganqing today, Zhao Lingxiao would be enraged and start a war with the human race.
Swish!
The black light beam disappeared at an extremely fast speed. The surface of the river returned to its original calmness, as if nothing had happened. The only thing missing was Jiang Chen.
That's right, Jiang Chen had disappeared. Not a single trace of his Qi was left behind.
"What's going on?"
Dan Qingzi's aura fluctuated as he circled around the river twice. He immediately sensed the aura of the Netherworld Platform, and his expression fell.
Before the Netherworld Platform had opened, it had been hidden too well and not a single trace of its aura had leaked out. Therefore, no one had sensed it at all.
Now that the Netherworld Platform had opened, with Dan Qingzi's soul energy, he was naturally the first to sense it.
Zhao Lingxiao was the first to act. He grabbed out with his hand, pulling Jiang Chen's massive Netherworld Platform out of the river and putting it away with a wave of his sleeve.
"What's that?"
Zhen Yang frowned.
"Hahaha, Wu Changtian, you probably never would have thought that the Netherworld Platform could connect to the Land of Exiles," Zhao Lingxiao loudly laughed.
Zhao Lingxiao laughed heartily. However, because of his son's death, his smile, which should have been one of complacency, was replaced by one of gnashing his teeth.
"What?"
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