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Chapter 4652

Words:1677Update:24/03/10 02:19:02

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"Screw you, Little Chenzi!"

Da Huang cursed in excitement. As long as Little Chenzi was there, the sky would not fall.

Long Shisan looked at Jiang Chen. Xiaolong was beside him with excitement.

"Master?"

Lin Tianlin was overjoyed. Jiang Chen was like a banner, an invincible god in his heart. No matter how strong the enemy was, Jiang Chen always seemed to be able to turn the situation around. It was not blind faith, but a kind of faith, a fearless spirit.

"Jiang Chen!"

Even the Sovereign Emperor of the Human Race, Lin Zhuo, had a solemn expression on his face. Although Jiang Chen's appearance might not be able to turn the situation around, it was great news to the four prefectures and one camp. At least, he had stabilized the morale of the army.

Jiang Chen was still not strong enough. No matter how strong he was, he could not change the situation. However, Lin Zhuo did not put his hopes on Jiang Chen, because it would be a fantasy. Counting on an eighth-layer Star Lord to save the human race would only make him a laughing stock.

"If I didn't come, I'm afraid your head would have been blown up."

Jiang Chen burst into laughter.

"Bullsh * t! Master Dog is a man of indomitable spirit. These bastards want me to surrender? No way! "

Jiang Chen's appearance had once again boosted Big Yellow's confidence and confidence. It was no longer a problem for him to be arrogant and despotic.

"You almost cried just now. If Little Chenzi wasn't here, you wouldn't be so arrogant."

Long Shisan did not forget to stab Da Huang in the back. Da Huang glared at him while swearing. They were indeed in a difficult situation.

Mu Tianheng and the others nodded at Jiang Chen. The battle was still going on, but Zhang Tianze's appearance had given Mu Tianheng, Bai Bijiang, and the others a boost of confidence.

"Let's deal with these guys first."

Jiang Chen's expression gradually became serious.

"Are you Jiang Chen? I heard that the extermination of the Yu Clan in the South Crimson Region was caused by you. Today, our Yu Clan will definitely tear you into pieces! Kill Jiang Chen and show the might of the Harpies. "

The Great Elder of the Feather Race shouted in a deep voice. He rose up and targeted Jiang Chen.

"It's time to test it out."

Jiang Chen said calmly. It was still impossible for Jiang Chen to defeat a half-step Star Emperor at the peak of the eighth layer, not to mention that there were so many people here.

Facing so many Half Astral Emperors, Jiang Chen kept his eyes fixed on them. He took a step forward and exerted the Dragon Transformation. His aura suddenly soared, and it was unstoppable.

One punch after another, simple and violent. The explosive power was earth-shattering. He was fighting against seven powerful cultivators with his bare hands. None of the Half Astral Emperors were easy to deal with, not to mention that he was fighting against seven of them alone.

The rest of the Yu Clan members each fought against a Half Astral Emperor. Although the situation was not good, they managed to stabilize the situation. Only Jiang Chen was fighting against seven Astral Emperors, which made people's blood boil. Countless human troops regrouped and started to fight back under Lin Tianlin's lead.

Amidst the sea of people, there was no end to the slaughter. Tens of thousands of armored soldiers were unafraid of death.

Jiang Chen's strength kept soaring. The Dragon Transformation made him invincible. The seven Astral Emperors could only look at him and stop. Jiang Chen kept punching them. They were in a dangerous situation. The Feather cultivators had never thought that Jiang Chen would be so powerful. He was only a Star Lord at the peak of the eighth layer, but he had forced the seven Astral Emperors to flee in panic. That was ridiculous!

But this was the truth. No one doubted Jiang Chen's strength, and those who doubted him had already died a long time ago.

Jiang Chen was unstoppable. The Feather cultivators complained incessantly. The Astral Emperors were no longer their trump card. They all unfolded their ten wings and flew into the sky, ready to fight against Jiang Chen.

"It's time to end this."

Jiang Chen said indifferently. He didn't have the patience to waste more time with these guys. He had to ensure the victory of the human race first. Lin Zhuo had been stumbling and was surrounded by danger. Facing the leader of the Feather Clan, Xiao Boke, he was a bit powerless. He had to get rid of the core forces of the Feather Clan first before he could have a chance to help Lin Zhuo.

Jiang Chen drew out his sword and slashed at the sky. The integration of the Heavenly Dragon Sword and Jiang Chen had improved a lot again. At this moment, it was more than sixty to seventy percent, and he could use it more easily. Once the Heavenly Dragon Sword was drawn, it was unstoppable. Sword blades rose from the ground like bamboo shoots after the rain, or like the blazing sun, scorching hot. They tore the sky apart. All the wings were destroyed and cut off by Jiang Chen. Blood splashed in the air.

Every Astral Emperor of the Feather Clan couldn't stand more than three attacks from Jiang Chen. The wings on their backs that they were so proud of were all cut off by Jiang Chen. It was an explosive scene. Along with angry roars, the Feather Clan cultivators died one after another. They were all severely injured. Feathers fell from the sky, which made the human cultivators even more excited.

Jiang Chen was like a god. He kicked them down from the sky. They were all like homeless dogs. More than half of them were dead or injured.

"So powerful! Is he still human? "

"He's just a Level Eight Star Lord. How can he be so powerful?"

"I don't want to accept this!"

The experts of the Yu Race were running for their lives, they were scared out of their wits. Jiang Chen's sword qi was an unstoppable existence to them. Every strike of his sword represented the kiss of the Death God. Every strike of his sword made them feel a chill in their hearts.

In their eyes, Jiang Chen was a demon. No! He was even more terrifying than a demon.

One man and one sword, he dashed in and out of the sixteen Astral Emperors. Everyone was frightened. Even the Feather Clan cultivators who wanted to run did not have a chance. They thought they were unparalleled in speed, but Jiang Chen appeared out of nowhere. They had no way to dodge. With the Sky-climbing Ladder in his hand, Jiang Chen's speed could not be described as fast. It was a horrifying teleportation, a nightmare that could make the Feather Clan despair.

"No …"

As the last Half-step Star Emperor fell to the ground, Jiang Chen's Heavenly Dragon Sword was still clean. The cold sword light made people shiver. The experts of the Yu Race were all shocked. Xiao Fei and Xiao Dong were so scared that they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Jiang Chen's aura was too terrifying. Every attack of his could make a Astral Emperor fall. Who wouldn't tremble in fear? Xiao Fei and Xiao Dong did not want to follow in the footsteps of the Feather Clan elders. Death was too far away for them. They did not want to die young at this time. The future of the Feather Clan would be led by the Gate of Heaven.

"Damn it! Little Chen, all of them have been killed by you. This makes this master dog feel very embarrassed. "

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