He turned into a beam of light and moved a kilometer. Then, he landed on a tall building in the Wan Clan's palace. There was a startling explosion, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
The remaining six were startled, startled. As they looked at Xiao Chen, who was like a killing god, they could not help but reveal expressions of horror.
Xiao Chen smiled gently and pushed off the air. Then, he charged at the remaining six at lightning speed. When he attacked, saber lights flew everywhere, showing no mercy.
When Wan Baolou saw the Eight Great Guardian Deities on the verge of defeat, his previously calm expression finally showed some panic.
The Eight Great Guardian Deities had been famous for decades. They had helped the Wan Clan defeat many enemies. Unexpectedly, they were about to be defeated by a brat today.
Wan Shan quickly ordered people to bring Feng Feixue to the back. Then, he said to Wan Baolou in shock, "Father, what should we do? We have to ask the old ancestor to come out. This Xiao Chen is too strong."
Wan Baolou's expression turned grave. He said sullenly, "He is now the bearer of Luck. The Martial Sages of the Sky Dome Realm cannot make a move against him. Sima Hong is an example. There will be dire consequences.
"Pass down my orders. Gather all the Martial King and Martial Saint experts in the city. Even an elephant can die if there are enough ants. Today, I will wear him down."
As Wan Feng watched Wan Shan leave in a hurry, rage flashed in his eyes. He gently knocked on the table twice and said calmly, "Uncle, are you looking down on my strength? You still want to call a large group of trash over? "
Wan Baolou had not expected Wan Feng to really make a move. He rejoiced in his heart and quickly said, "That's not it. How could I know that with Honorable Nephew's status, you would really make a move to deal with a King Grade True Dragon genius?"
Wan Feng shouted coldly, "A King Grade True Dragon genius? Haha! If he loses to me, then he is not. No matter who it is, they will not be able to stop the Wan Clan from swallowing up the Feng Clan and cutting off my source of income. How can I just sit back and watch?! "
While Wan Baolou spoke, Xiao Chen, who had already burned his Quintessence, took advantage of the situation to defeat the remaining six Eight Great Guardian Deities. Then, he sheathed his saber and quickly extinguished his burning Quintessence.
In merely ten breaths, half of Xiao Chen's ninety-nine drops of Quintessence were gone. The rate of consumption was horrifying.
Xiu!
Wan Feng smiled sinisterly. While Xiao Chen extinguished the Quintessence flames, he suddenly stood up and attacked at lightning speed.
With a cold whistle, a long line of ice floated in the air and arrived in front of Xiao Chen at an incredible speed.
With a wave of his palm, a wave of Yin Qi spread out from the center of his palm, causing people to feel a chill in their hearts. It was a chill that penetrated deep into their hearts.
Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Chen finished his battle and retreated to launch a sneak attack, such actions were extremely despicable. Many of the guests could not help but speak in disdain.
Even if Xiao Chen had some expectations in his heart, he didn't expect this person to be so despicable. The dignified Seal Envoy of Bushin Palace shamelessly launched a sneak attack without declaring war.
In the time it took for a spark to fly, Xiao Chen did not have time to draw his saber. He clenched his right fist and merged his Vital Qi and Veritable Essence Energy, circulating the Dragon Claw Fist's Berserk Dragon Stance.
Bang!
The fist and palm collided and gave off a loud sound. Surging shockwaves spread out in layers. Countless snowflakes could be seen drifting out from the shockwaves.
A white figure flew back from the shockwaves. It was Xiao Chen. Caught off guard, he suffered a huge disadvantage in the clash of strength.
However, the unmoving Wan Feng was not unscathed. There were three faint claw marks on the right side of his face — the work of Xiao Chen.
Before Xiao Chen retreated, he suddenly changed his move, turning his fist into a claw and catching his opponent off guard. Clearly, Wan Feng had not expected Xiao Chen to have an opportunity to counterattack in such a situation.
"Pu ci!"
After landing, Xiao Chen did not forcefully suppress his injuries. He immediately vomited a mouthful of blood and felt much more comfortable. He had a Superior Grade Inner Vest.
Although this palm strike was uncomfortable, it was not as severe as it looked. Only his right arm was covered in frost. Xiao Chen's arm turned stiff, unable to move for some time. His opponent's Quintessence was extremely strange.
"As the welcoming envoy, you actually sneak-attacked me? You are too much."
When Yue Chenxi saw that Xiao Chen was injured, she ignored the old man beside her and flew up, sending a punch at Wan Feng.
Yue Chenxi had never been a good-tempered person. She had long since felt uncomfortable with Wan Feng's gaze. Now that she saw him sneak-attacking again, she did not hesitate to make a move.
A rising sun flickered behind Yue Chenxi, and the light on her fist burst forth, turning into a boundless fist wind as she attacked Wan Feng.
Wan Feng's lips curled up as he smiled disapprovingly. "What does this lass know? All is fair in war. The victor does not need to care about what others think. Scram!"
Wan Feng's figure flickered, and before anyone could see him move, the boundless light froze, turning into ice shards that fell from the sky. It looked extremely strange.
Unexpectedly, the light froze. This was the first time Yue Chenxi had seen such a situation, so she was stunned. Only when Wan Feng rushed over did she react.
"You are making a fuss over nothing. We are in the middle of a battle, yet you are letting your imagination run wild. Go back, lowly ant!"
Wan Feng smacked Yue Chenxi's fist with his palm. He laughed loudly, and a cold energy erupted. Yue Chenxi vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, sliding far away.
The old man from the Haotian Sect was enraged. He stood up and said, "Wan Feng, you are too heavy-handed!"
Wan Feng looked at the old man, and an unhappy expression flashed in his eyes. He smiled coldly and said, "You are asking for it. What does it have to do with me? Also, don't act like a senior in front of me. If you were an elder of the Haotian Sect, I would give you some face. Unfortunately, you are not! "
"Don't go overboard!" the old man shouted angrily as he pointed at Wan Feng.
Wan Feng's expression changed. He charged over and demanded in a cold voice, "You still dare to put on airs?"
"Bang!
Bang! Bang! "Wan Feng sent out three palm strikes at lightning speed, sending the old man flying. The old man vomited three mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
A ferocious aura spread out. Wan Feng appeared incredibly tyrannical. With just one glance, he could make anyone tremble in fear.
"You overestimate yourself!"
Wan Feng smiled coldly as he looked around. He did not care about these lower-realm people at all.
Then, it shot towards Xiao Chen, whose arm was still numb, like an arrow.
Feng Tianming reacted and said, "We can't stop him. Don't let him take advantage of the situation to defeat Xiao Chen."
"Whoosh!"
Feng Tianming and the other four personal guards instantly ignited their Quintessence. They did not hold back at all as they charged at Wan Feng.
They did not hope to defeat him. They only hoped to buy some time for Xiao Chen to recover and buy some time.
Wan Feng laughed loudly. He did not slow down at all. Motes of white light appeared on his palm, making it look smooth and transparent.
There was no bright light or horrifying Quintessence fluctuation. When Wan Feng threw a palm strike, the Quintessence fluctuation of the guard in front of him froze.
As Wan Feng advanced, the ice shattered, turning into ice shards. The scene of what happened to Yue Chenxi earlier replayed.
"Bang!"
This guard vomited a mouthful of blood. Before he could disperse the cold Qi in his body, he turned into an ice sculpture and fell to the ground.
"Ka ca!
Ka ca! "The ice sculpture shattered, and the guard's body, which was originally made of flesh and blood, shattered into pieces. It was a tragic sight to behold. A bona fide peak Inferior Grade Martial Monarch was reduced to nothing in one move by Wan Feng.
The surrounding guests were all heroes of their regions, the powerhouses of their sects, young talents, and the top rankers of the True Dragon Ranking. When they saw this horrifying scene, they all paled.
Their hearts trembled in fear. "Bang! Bang!
Bang! "
Wan Feng's figure flashed as he sent out three palm strikes. Snowflakes drifted down, and another three ice sculptures fell, shattering into pieces. His methods were extremely cruel.
When Feng Tianming saw the three people who had followed him for decades die just like that, his eyes turned bloodshot. He burned all the Essence in his body.
A fiery-red lotus flower bloomed under Feng Tianming's feet, and his aura soared to peak Martial Monarch. Then, he sent out a palm strike, carrying a heatwave.
Wan Feng revealed disdain on his face. He smiled coldly and said, "If your Quintessence is not dense enough, it is useless no matter how many you have. Scram!"
Compared to Feng Tianming, Wan Feng's aura was very reserved. Only his right palm gave off a cold light. He did not leak any Essence anywhere else.
"Bang!"
Wan Feng clashed head-on with Feng Tianming's full-powered strike, but he only took three steps back in the air.
Feng Tianming flew back like a meteor and fell to the ground, severely injured, unable to get up again.
Wan Feng waved his sleeves and laughed softly, "You are really powerful. You did not die from my palm strike. However, in the end, an ant will just be an ant. A lower-realm Martial Monarch is not even worth a fart to me."
Originally, Wan Baolou had been watching Wan Feng display his might and defeat the group of people. When Wan Baolou, who was already beaming with joy, heard this sentence, his face involuntarily twitched.
Wan Feng said that lower-realm Martial Monarchs were not worth shit. Since Wan Feng himself was a Martial Monarch, did that not mean he was scolding Wan Feng as well?
The geniuses in the top ten of the True Dragon Ranking all showed unconvinced expressions, glaring at Wan Feng. Wan Feng's words were too hurtful.
Seeing their expressions, Wan Feng laughed loudly and said, "Are you not convinced? When you go to the Kunlun Realm, you will know what you are. You will know why I looked down on you. "
"Don't think that I am boasting. Your so-called True Dragon Ranking is just a joke in my eyes. If two or three of you can rise up in this Great Era, then you will be lucky."
"Damn it, I, Bai, have a taste of your skills."
Bai Qi was slightly angered in his heart. He was also a prideful person. Being looked down upon by Wan Feng, coupled with the fact that Wan Feng was young and impetuous, he was naturally furious.
Four Season Saber Technique, Cycle of Seasons!
Xiao Chen soared up, and a saber light flickered as he executed the strongest move of the Four Season Saber Technique.
"I, Gong Yangyu, would also like to experience the might of the guide envoy."
"I, Liu Xiaoyun, would like to give it a try as well."
"I, Nangong Ziyue, would like to experience your skills as well!"
"Xiu!
Xiu! Xiu! "Seven figures soared into the air. The top few of the True Dragon Ranking all flew up at the same time, charging at Wan Feng.
Wan Feng revealed disdain on his face. He smiled coldly and said, "No matter how many ants there are, it is useless. Before going to the Kunlun Realm, I will first suppress your pride, which is not even worth shit."
Suddenly, Wan Feng released his aura, which he had been holding back. A strong icy aura spread out. That icy Qi was bone-chilling, heartless and heartless.
"Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! "The surrounding energy, sword wind, and fist lights turned into ice shards under the assault of this cold Qi. They fell and blasted deep pits in the ground.
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