"Pu!"
Just as Zhang Heng spoke, Wan Baolou suddenly made his move. A dim light shot out and pierced through Zhang Heng's head.
"Where did this dog come from? To think that he dares to slander my Wan Clan. How reckless!"
Xiao Chen could have stopped this earlier attack. However, he did not do so, as there was no need to do so.
After all, everything before him was just a situation. Xiao Chen had never been so naive as to rely on evidence to resolve a problem in someone else's territory.
Wan Baolou stood upright with his hands behind his back. After killing Zhang Heng, he looked coldly at Xiao Chen and said, "Let me give you a piece of advice. White Robed Bladesman Xiao Chen, there are some muddy waters in this world that you cannot meddle in. The marriage of my Wan Clan and Feng Clan is not for you to interfere."
Just as Feng Tianming was about to say something, Xiao Chen stopped him. He said calmly to Wan Baolou, "Whether it is for me to interfere or not is not up to you. As for the truth, you just have to get the bride to speak, and the truth will be revealed."
Everyone reacted. That's right. What exactly is going on? Just get the person involved to speak, and everything will be clear.
The red-robed Wan Shan said sternly, "Feixue is not feeling well. It is not convenient for her to speak. What does it have to do with you whether she speaks or not?"
As Xiao Chen spoke, the killing intent of the thirty-six Martial Monarchs focused on him. They wanted to use their killing intent to force Xiao Chen back.
Before a strong aura, people would unconsciously lose some of their confidence, messing up their plans. This was what happened to Feng Tianming earlier. Now, this group of people had the chance to use the same trick again.
Xiao Chen smiled coldly to himself. Unexpectedly, they dare to play with killing intent with me. Interesting.
A faint red light flickered in the depths of Xiao Chen's eyes. The peak state of massacre instantly surged out. A vast, ocean-like killing intent surged out like a flood.
In that instant, it drowned out the killing intent of the thirty-six Martial Monarchs. Then, it continued forward without stopping. The strong killing intent stunned the thirty-six Martial Monarchs. They could not help but take a step back.
Xiao Chen single-handedly forced back the killing intent of thirty-six Martial Monarchs. Such a shocking scene caused many people to take a deep breath. Xiao Chen's strength was becoming more and more unfathomable.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "I'm feeling unwell. I'm afraid you guys have cast a restriction on me, so I can't open my mouth or circulate my energy. If I can make her open her mouth, I'll immediately turn around and leave. Ten Thousand Treasure Tower, do you dare?!"
Xiao Chen's voice was calm and indifferent, neither servile nor overbearing. He looked at Wan Baolou, who was like a king in Wan Clan City, and directly asked.
Now that things have come to this, everyone present felt that there was definitely something fishy about this matter. Also, the Wan Clan shouldn't be in the wrong. If not for his guilty conscience, he would not have killed Zhang Heng, nor would he have kept the bride in silence.
However, this was the headquarters of the Wan Clan. There were many experts here. Even if he was in the wrong, it would be very difficult for this Xiao Chen to bring the bride away, almost impossible.
Wan Baolou felt frustrated. He shouted angrily, "Who do you think you are? How dare you speak to me like that? This is the territory of my Wan Clan. We do not welcome you here. Scram immediately!"
"You don't dare? In that case, I'll come and ask her personally. "
Xiao Chen carried the black wooden box on his back and held the Lunar Shadow Saber in his left hand. He wore white robes and gently pushed off the ground.
A resonant dragon roar came from Xiao Chen's body. He stood on a Blue Dragon image and quickly flew towards Feng Feixue.
Wan Baolou was startled. He had not expected Xiao Chen to be so bold, daring to make a move in the Wan Clan's territory in front of everyone.
"You overestimate yourself! Block him! Don't let him get close to Feng Feixue!" Wan Baolou shouted angrily as he smacked the table heavily.
"Xiu!
Xiu! Xiu! "Instantly, the thirty-six Martial Monarchs leaped up and unleashed their strong auras. As their Quintessence surged, heaven and earth trembled.
They all executed their best moves, giving off a resplendent light as they charged at Xiao Chen.
Even though there were no Superior Grade Martial Monarchs among the thirty-six Martial Monarchs, their aura was still very horrifying. Quintessence gathered and tore pitch-black tears in space.
Everyone outside sucked in a deep breath. The Wan Clan was too ruthless. They immediately mobilized thirty-six Martial Monarchs. It seemed like they wanted to suppress Xiao Chen.
"First Martial Uncle, please make a move and stop them. Xiao Chen will die," Yue Chenxi said to the Haotian Sect elder beside him.
That old man muttered, "If I make a move, it will be useless. You should not make a move, either. No Martial Monarch would be able to withstand the attacks of thirty-six Martial Monarchs."
Yue Chenxi said anxiously, "Then what should we do? Are we just going to watch Xiao Chen die? He agreed to join my Haotian Sect."
"It's fine. I already sent a message to Old Feng. As long as a Martial Sage does not make a move, he will not be able to do anything to the Wan Clan." The old man said indifferently, "As for now, let's just play it by ear. If Xiao Chen dies like this, he will not be worth the Haotian Sect nurturing."
As the old man spoke, the situation in the air changed. A Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram appeared in front of Xiao Chen.
Yinyang, the four divisions, and the eight trigrams appeared on the surface. The Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram lit up, and all the attacks were reflected at an even faster speed. "Pu!
Pu! "
Waves of air surged and light overflowed in all directions. Blurry traces were refracted in space, and miserable shrieks resounded in succession.
When the light scattered and the shock waves calmed, Xiao Chen, dressed in white and carrying a wooden box on his back, remained unharmed. The thirty-six Martial Monarchs who soared into the air were all caught off guard by their own killing moves.
All of them were caught off guard by their own killer moves, groaning in pain as they fell down.
Such a scene shocked everyone. In merely one breath of time, the thirty-six Martial Monarchs with surging auras were beaten into such a sorry state.
That Haotian Sect elder gaped and exclaimed in shock, "How can this be? He really blocked the attacks of thirty-six Martial Monarchs."
Wan Baolou said in a flustered and exasperated manner, "Bunch of trash! Get up and kill him!"
"Xiu!"
When the thirty-six Martial Monarchs on the ground heard Wan Baolou's angry shout, they did not have time to adjust their chaotic auras. They got up and charged at Xiao Chen again.
The Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram had suffered such a huge attack. Xiao Chen had exhausted too much of his Mental Energy, and he could not continue using it.
Xiao Chen flicked his sleeves, and the two clumps of Yin and Yang flames on the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram turned into two beams of light and returned to his eyes.
After doing all this, the three Martial Monarchs at the front charged over again. Xiao Chen placed his right hand on his saber hilt and smiled coldly to himself.
These people are too arrogant. They are severely injured, yet they do not adjust their energy properly. Instead, they dare to continue attacking. Do they really think that they can take me down in two or three moves?!
"Clouds move in all directions, wind and lightning gather!"
As the winds blew and clouds churned, thunder roared. Xiao Chen drew his saber and gathered his dense Quintessence on his saber. He executed the starting stance of the Lightning Tribulation Saber Technique. "Ka ca!
Ka ca! "
The combined momentum of the three Martial Monarchs was instantly destroyed. The clash of states, auras, and saber intents could not withstand a single strike. They all vomited a mouthful of blood and fell back.
The injuries in their bodies had not completely stabilized in the first place. Now that they were even more injured, they could not get up and temporarily lost their combat prowess.
Taking advantage of the time the three Martial Monarchs delayed, the remaining thirty-odd Martial Monarchs formed a new encirclement and launched an unending barrage of attacks.
"Roar!
Roar! "The dragon roar in Xiao Chen's body resounded endlessly. He stood on a Blue Dragon image and flashed through the crowd. Using his advantage in speed, he dodged the combined attacks of these people." Bang! Bang!
Bang! "
The Wan Clan's advantage in numbers was nothing before Xiao Chen's speed. The encirclement was full of openings.
Light danced around, and surging shock waves swept through the place. Occasionally, Xiao Chen knocked someone back with his saber. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.
The shock waves of a battle between Martial Monarchs were extremely horrifying. Saber Qi, sword Qi, and fist winds immediately riddled the peaceful plaza with holes, leaving the place in tatters.
The honored guests from all over the Great Jin Nation had already gathered and watched from afar. They were afraid of getting caught in the crossfire. Most of them were not even Martial Monarchs.
When the other geniuses on the True Dragon Ranking saw this scene, they were all stunned. In less than half a year, the white-robed bladesman in the air fought thirty-six Martial Monarchs without being at a disadvantage.
Instead, the more he fought, the more valiant he became. His aura flourished. As wind and thunder roared, Xiao Chen used the Lightning Tribulation Saber Technique to beat up these Wan Clan Martial Monarchs, who were normally insufferably arrogant, until they could only passively defend.
Bai Qi's right hand, which held his saber, could not help but tremble slightly. As a bladesman himself, he could feel more clearly than anyone else how horrifying Xiao Chen's current strength was.
Fight! Fight!
Fight! Xiao Chen felt extremely delighted. Dressed in white, he stood on a Blue Dragon image and soared up and down. Electricity leaped around the saber and flickered endlessly. The Lightning Tribulation Saber Technique was executed to its heart's content.
Many figures shot out and landed at Wan Baolou's feet, crying out in pain. Wan Baolou's complexion turned ashen as he watched all this.
How many years had it been since his Wan Clan suffered such a huge blow? Furthermore, this happened in the Wan Clan's fortress.
"Earthly Lightning Chop!"
The might of wind and thunder finally reached its peak. Xiao Chen turned into the Heavenly Dao and sent down the first Lightning Tribulation in the boundless dark clouds.
"Boom!"
The malevolent lightning turned into electric light and surged out. Seven or eight Martial Monarchs in the air were immediately blasted away.
"Heavenly Lightning Tribulation!"
Another even more horrifying Lightning Tribulation descended. After the light scattered, there were less than ten Martial Monarchs still standing in the air.
"Divine Lightning Tribulation!"
The sky changed color. It seemed like thunder roared in the sky three kilometers high. The rage of a deity and the vast Heavenly Might spread out.
"Run!"
The remaining Martial Monarchs were so frightened that they paled. They completely lost their will to fight. When they faced the final strike of the Lightning Tribulation Saber Technique, they fled in all directions.
"Xiu!"
The electric light split into seven, looking like seven flood dragons baring fangs and claws. They immediately caught up to the seven fleeing Martial Monarchs, and seven loud sounds rang out.
The seven fleeing Martial Monarchs were even more severely injured. Their clothes were tattered, and their skin was charred black. The saber Qi invaded their bodies and damaged their internal organs. It was a tragic sight.
When all the light vanished, the world regained its calm. Only Xiao Chen remained in the air.
The entire plaza fell silent. Xiao Chen dealt with thirty-six peak Inferior Grade Martial Monarchs with just one Lightning Tribulation Saber Technique.
These Martial Monarchs could not retaliate at all. They were in a passive position, unable to even launch a decent counterattack.
If not for the spatial tears in the sky that had not mended yet, this would have been the result of a battle between Martial Monarchs.
No one believed that Xiao Chen really defeated thirty-six Inferior Grade Martial Monarchs.
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