Amidst the wild laughter of the golden-armored cultivators, the yellow-robed Heavenly River Tier cultivator's gaze turned cold. Killing intent had already risen in his heart. He only needed to leave one of these people alive. Lan Xuan was about to die anyway, so he might as well kill him!
"One!"
Chu Chen counted down to the last word. At this time, the yellow-robed cultivator's right hand closed, and he was just about to snap Lan Xuan's neck when he suddenly felt the whole world come to a standstill!
Ka!
He came back to his senses in an instant, and there was actually nothing in his hand!
Lan Xuan, whom he had been holding tightly by the neck, had actually disappeared into thin air?
A dying Spirit Stream cultivator, who had no power to resist, had actually escaped from the grasp of a Heavenly River Tier cultivator?
What was even more frightening was …
He had actually been completely unaware that the prey in his hand had suddenly disappeared without a trace!
"I've said it before. When I count to one, leave no one alive!"
The grey-robed youth on the huge tree dozens of meters away said coldly. At this time, the laughter of all the golden-armored cultivators suddenly stopped, and they abruptly stopped mocking the Spirit Stream cultivator.
The smiles on their faces also disappeared without a trace, and they all looked at Chu Chen with horror in their eyes!
This was because the blood-soaked blue-robed brat had appeared in the grey-robed youth's arms out of thin air.
How was this possible?
How could this Spirit Stream brat silently save someone from the hands of a Heavenly River Tier cultivator?!
Chu Chen held the dying Lan Xuan in his arms, and his cold gaze swept over the cultivators of the Golden Lions Regiment as if they were already dead.
"Impudent!"
The yellow-robed cultivator was both shocked and angry. He was shocked because the prey in his hand had appeared in the hands of a small cultivator dozens of meters away, and angry because this small cultivator from the Spirit Stream actually dared to provoke him!
Two balls of golden flames exploded in his eyes, and the space around him trembled continuously. Wave after wave of golden ripples spread out in all directions!
Boom, boom, boom!
Wherever the golden ripples passed, the earth trembled and cracked. Mud, stones, and dust flew everywhere. Countless tall Iron Sword Trees were broken and fell. Even the thousand-year-old giant tree that Chu Chen was standing on was full of cracks.
The wrath of the Heavenly River shook the mountains and the earth!
The area within a thousand zhang radius was a complete mess. More than half of the dense Iron Sword Forest's trees were broken, and the space had become extremely unstable. Even the heavens and the earth were shaking.
However, Chu Chen stood on the giant tree that was already full of cracks. He stood out from the crowd with a cold expression.
It was as if he could not see the impending disaster.
"Destroy!"
The yellow-robed cultivator waved his sleeve and a thick aura of devastation – capable of toppling mountains and overturning seas – shot towards the giant tree that Chu Chen was standing on.
Wherever the wave of destruction passed, it swept up a thick layer of withered branches and withered leaves. It tore through the void and headed straight for Chu Chen!
The sky suddenly darkened, and large patches of clouds quickly gathered in the sky, forming a dark mass of clouds.
A Heavenly River Tier powerhouse's control over space was greatly increased, and they were basically able to influence the laws of heaven and earth.
At this time, under the control of the yellow-robed man, the heavens and earth seemed to be opposing Chu Chen!
The destructive shockwave blasted a huge crack in the void between heaven and earth. Like a destructive evil dragon, it kept approaching Chu Chen, who was holding Lan Xuan.
The outcome was already decided!
The thunderous attack of a Heavenly River Tier powerhouse could even shatter mountains, let alone Spirit Stream Cultivators.
A cruel expression appeared on the faces of the golden-armored cultivators because they knew very well that this grey-robed youth would be annihilated in the next second.
"How dare you!"
An old voice suddenly sounded in the sky, shaking the eardrums of the golden-armored cultivators and causing their blood to boil.
They were all half-step Heavenly River Tier cultivators, but just a voice was enough to shake their souls to a trance!?
The group of cultivators could not help but feel a chill in their hearts.
The yellow-robed cultivator's expression changed greatly because with this violent shout, the destructive shockwave that contained the laws of heaven and earth that he had blasted towards the grey-robed youth was completely shattered and turned into nothingness as if it had encountered an invisible giant hammer!
The thunderous attack of a Heavenly River Tier cultivator was actually turned into nothingness by a loud shout. What kind of monster was this person?
"My master understands that the heavens are virtuous and gave you a chance to live, but you are so stubborn and don't know how to cherish it! In that case … leave all of you for this old man! "
Everyone only saw a blur in front of their eyes, and high in the sky, a black figure appeared.
The figure was tall, thin, and tall. He was wearing an empty black robe, and his whole body was like a black flag fluttering in the wind.
This was an old man with an astonishing aura. As soon as he appeared, it was as if the heavens were under his control. He coldly looked down at all the living beings below like a god, suppressing heaven and earth.
The Heavenly River Tier aura released by the yellow-robed cultivator was completely dispelled, and the layers of dark clouds in the sky disappeared without a trace.
At this time, everyone finally saw the face of the old man in the sky clearly.
The group of golden-armored cultivators looked as if they had seen the most terrifying demon in the world, and they could not help but retreat with their mouths wide open.
Among the Golden Lions Regiment, only the yellow-robed cultivator and the cold beauty remained in place, but their expressions were uglier than death.
The newcomer was one of the top ten evil cultivators, the Duan Xiong!
The Golden Lions Regiment was one of the top formations of the Small Celestial World, so they naturally knew the taboos of the Small Celestial World like the back of their hand.
They naturally knew that the Duan Xiong was one of the most powerful beings in the entire Small Celestial World!
The Duan Xiong was a powerful being of the evil path, and even he alone had the strength to destroy a top formation of the Small Celestial World.
Moreover, this peerless old demon was ruthless, lawless, and unrestrained. He was a master who did whatever he wanted.
At this moment, the legendary old demon appeared in front of them.
The golden-armored cultivators looked as if they had seen the end of the world!
"The juniors nowadays think that they can be domineering just because they have a little bit of cultivation, and that they can look down on the common people with a cultivation level of the Heavenly River Tier?"
The Duan Xiong coldly looked down at the silent members of the Golden Lions Regiment on the ground and snorted coldly. "Do Heavenly River Tier cultivators really think that they can do whatever they want?"
"Juniors don't dare!"
Large beads of cold sweat appeared on the yellow-robed cultivator's forehead. Who was the Old Devil Duan? If he decided to make things difficult for them, they would have no chance of survival.
He hurriedly bowed to the sky, and the golden-armored cultivators behind him also lowered their heads.
"Senior, we are members of the Golden Lions Regiment, and our regiment leader, Patriarch Mo Shi, is an old friend of yours. If we have been rude in any way, I hope that Senior can forgive us on account of Patriarch Mo Shi."
The yellow-robed cultivator had seen many storms in his life, and he knew that in such a dangerous moment, he had to establish a good relationship with the Duan Xiong and explain his identity clearly to prevent the temperamental Old Devil Duan Xiong from killing them.
"Oh, so you are the Old Lion's dogs."
The Duan Xiong slightly narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
Hearing the Duan Xiong say that they were the Old Lion's dogs, the yellow-robed cultivator was not angry, but happy instead. He immediately said loudly, "That's right … Juniors had no choice. The elite members of our regiment were killed by this brat Ling Xi, so we were forced to retaliate. Please understand, Senior."
"Good, I already know that you are the Old Lion's dogs. As the saying goes, before you beat a dog, you have to look at its master, right?"
Before the Duan Xiong could finish his words, the Golden Lions Regiment members nodded repeatedly.
"But … do you know who the Ling Xi brat that you were forced to kill is to me?"
The Duan Xiong asked insidiously.
The yellow-robed cultivator was stunned, and the golden-armored cultivators looked at each other, trying to guess.
The black-robed Duan Xiong opened his mouth again, and said word by word, "Actually, I already said it just now. If you didn't hear it clearly, then I will say it again. The Ling Xi brat that you want to kill — — is my Duan Xiong's master!"
Boom!
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