As soon as Wang Chen finished his sentence, the atmosphere in the area froze. Murderous intent filled the air in an instant!
The air seemed to have frozen at this moment. The entire area was dead silent.
"Hmph, Wang Chen?"
The middle-aged man from the Yaowangmen who had been forced back by Wang Chen's palm strike looked terrible when he heard Wang Chen's words.
Wang Chen. The powerful young man in front of him was actually Wang Chen.
Wang Chen from the Wang family? Wasn't he dead? How could he be here?
At this moment, the middle-aged man's expression was unfriendly, and he exuded a strong murderous intent. "Yaowangmen, very well!"
Looking at the middle-aged man, Wang Chen snorted coldly with an unfriendly expression.
Yaowangmen! That's right. This middle-aged man was from the Yaowangmen. Wang Chen's expression turned even colder when he thought of his identity.
The Yaowangmen had a blood feud with the Wang family. It could be said that the Yaowangmen were the executioners who had directly caused the destruction of the Wang family.
Moreover, a year ago, Wang Chen had been thrown off a cliff by the man from the Yaowangmen. If he had not met Lan Menghan, he might have been dead by now.
In the past year, Wang Chen had experienced countless dangers to recover to his current level.
Therefore, the Yaowangmen not only had a blood feud with the Wang family, but they also had a blood feud with Wang Chen.
At this moment, when Wang Chen saw the man from the Yaowangmen, he was naturally filled with murderous intent.
"Hmph, very good. Little bastard, it's good that you're still alive! Just nice, let me take care of you today! "
Seeing the unfriendly expression on Wang Chen's face, the man from the Yaowangmen was extremely domineering.
As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped his palms in the air. "Die!"
As he slapped his palms, a violent airwave spread in all directions.
Rumble …
A low and deep roar of the palm wind was heard.
A huge palm appeared out of thin air and pressed down on Wang Chen's head with the weight of Mount Tai.
Before Xiao Chen's palm arrived, the palm wind had already surged out, forcing the people in the surroundings to retreat in fear of being caught in the crossfire.
"Hmph … A grain of light dares to compete with the sun and moon!"
Wang Chen snorted disdainfully when he saw the Yaowangmen's palm coming at him. In the next moment, his figure suddenly burst forth.
Swish swish …
Wang Chen executed the Wind God Steps and took seven consecutive steps, forming the Big Dipper under his feet. An elemental weapon condensed in Wang Chen's hand, "Scram!"
The red light streaked across the sky and the elemental energy weapon ruthlessly blasted towards the incoming palm wind.
Rumble …
In the blink of an eye, the elemental weapon smashed into the illusory palm.
Amidst the rumbling sound, the palm rapidly turned into motes of starlight and disappeared without a trace.
With a slight pause, Wang Chen pounced forward again. "You're courting death!"
"Extermination ~!"
In the face of a rank eight Grandmaster, Wang Chen did not hold back at all and completely erupted with his strength.
The Eight Inner Hidden Gates opened, and the True Essence in his body suddenly surged. True Essence Dragons swam wildly in his meridians and roared.
Without opening the Eight Inner Hidden Gates, it would be very difficult to defeat this rank eight Grandmaster. Therefore, Wang Chen directly opened the first seven of the Eight Inner Hidden Gates and raised his strength to the extreme.
With the opening of the Eight Inner Hidden Gates, Wang Chen's aura had soared to an unparalleled level at this moment. It was no longer inferior to a rank eight Grandmaster. In fact, it was even stronger!
His hair fluttered without any wind, and Wang Chen's eyes were full of killing intent.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
The red light streaked across the sky, causing the wind to howl. Swift and fierce sword energy shot out in all directions!
Ding ding ding …
Before the long sword fell, the sword energy was the first to wreak havoc. It left deep marks on the incomparably hard city walls.
The red light soared into the sky and covered the earth, causing the world to lose its color. At this moment, the entire world was only left with a red light wreaking havoc.
Seeing Wang Chen's sword fall, the man from the Yaowangmen's eyes revealed a trace of solemnity.
"How is this possible!"
In his heart, he cried out in surprise.
How could Wang Chen be so strong? How could his aura soar again in such a short period of time? Moreover, it had risen to this level, and it was not inferior to his strength in the slightest?
This sword made heaven and earth lose their color. This sword made his soul tremble slightly.
He quickly condensed his Life Divine Weapon in his hand. Facing Wang Chen at this moment, even a rank eight Grandmaster did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
However, he was still a rank eight Grandmaster after all. Under such a powerful sword, he did not flinch.
His feet flashed, and his figure instantly dragged out a row of afterimages. He was extremely fast.
Thud thud thud …
After taking a few consecutive steps, the man also raised his strength to the extreme and blasted his sword at Wang Chen's Sword of Extermination.
In an instant, the aura of the two soared to the extreme.
The wind howled and the waves were monstrous.
Seeing this scene, the onlookers who were forced to retreat a hundred meters away were shocked and in disbelief.
"Is this a battle between powerhouses?"
"How can he be so strong?"
"Wang Chen … He actually …"
"I haven't seen him for a year, and he actually became so strong! How did he do it? Is he still human? "
"Twenty-one years old, he's only twenty-one years old!"
Seeing the strength Wang Chen displayed at this moment, everyone was shocked. They could not believe that the person in front of them, whose aura was comparable to a rank eight Grandmaster, was actually Wang Chen. Wang Chen, who disappeared from Beijiang a year ago.
In a year, he actually improved so much.
Moreover, thinking that Wang Chen was only twenty-one years old, their hearts were completely in a mess.
Twenty-one years old! In Beijiang, a 21-year-old martial artist who could step into the Imperial Martial Realm was already considered a genius. However, the current Wang Chen had reached the Grandmaster level and even had the qualifications to challenge a rank eight Grandmaster!
How was this possible …
Their hearts were filled with disbelief.
Rumble …
Just as these people were in disbelief and filled with emotions, Wang Chen had already collided with the man's move.
Rumbling sounds rang incessantly, and violent sword qi overflowed in all directions.
Red and black light shot into the sky and filled the world.
With one move, Wang Chen only felt the blood and qi in his body rolling.
As expected of a rank eight Grandmaster, the pressure he brought was not ordinary.
Wang Chen did not feel good at this moment, and the man from the Yaowangmen was even more uncomfortable.
Was this Wang Chen's strength? Wasn't this too heaven-defying?
At this moment, not only was the blood and qi in his body rolling, but his internal organs were also shaking! The power of Wang Chen's Life and Death Sword had exceeded the scope of his imagination.
Was this the strength that a rank seven Grandmaster could display?
That's right, a rank seven Grandmaster. As Wang Chen completely released his aura, he could sense that Wang Chen's strength was only that of a rank seven Grandmaster.
Could a rank seven Grandmaster be this strong?
The power of this move was not inferior to the strength of a rank eight Grandmaster, or even a rank nine Grandmaster. More powerful than him.
Pfft …
Finally, the man from the Yaowangmen could not hold it in anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His face turned pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Scram!"
With a cold snort, the True Inner Energy in Wang Chen's body erupted again and rushed toward the man from the Yaowangmen!
Boom …
With a loud bang, the man screamed in pain and turned into a ray of light as he was sent flying backward.
"A rank eight Grandmaster is only so-so!"
After sending the rank eight Grandmaster flying, Wang Chen's lips curled into a cold smile.
He had not activated his bloodline talent, the power of his bloodline, and even the ability of Rosefinch's Eye. Just by relying on the Eight Inner Hidden Gates, he had sent the man flying. He was only so-so.
His figure flashed and he used the Aeolus Step. Without waiting for the man to land, Wang Chen chased after him.
Deng deng deng …
In a few steps, Wang Chen's figure flickered continuously and disappeared from the spot, leaving behind a shadow. Before the man landed on the ground, Wang Chen had already appeared in front of him.
"Die!"
Under the fearful gaze of the man from the Yaowangmen, Wang Chen snorted coldly. He stretched out one hand and grabbed the man's clothes. With a flick of his wrist, his strength erupted.
Boom …
With a loud bang, the Grandmaster from the Yaowangmen was grabbed by the collar by Wang Chen and slammed into the ground.
Dust filled the air and blood spurted out amidst the screams …
Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, the Grandmaster was slammed into the ground by Wang Chen.
Kacha …
The crisp sound of bones breaking traveled into everyone's ears, sending chills down their spines.
"Ahhhhh …"
A series of heart-wrenching screams rang out, sending chills down everyone's spines.
"Down!"
Amidst the dust, Wang Chen's roar rang out again.
With a loud roar, he exerted strength in his hands again.
Wang Chen's strength erupted once more.
Boom …
Amidst the roar, another series of terrifying sounds of bones breaking rang out.
Crack crack crack …
The ground cracked, and amidst the dust, everyone could vaguely see the head of the rank eight Grandmaster embedded into the ground.
That's right, the incomparably sturdy city wall was actually broken. That's right, the incomparably weak head was actually embedded into the incomparably sturdy ground.
Fresh blood gushed out like a fountain and instantly dyed the ground red.
The entire place was silent. Everyone held their breaths and had a strange expression on their faces.
After doing all this, Wang Chen slowly got up and exhaled. He coldly glanced at the man from the Yaowang Sect who was pushed to the ground in front of him, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "You're just the first one!"
First. That's right, this was just the beginning of Wang Chen's revenge on the Yaowangmen. This was just the first Yaowangmen powerhouse he killed. There would be many more to come.
After saying this, Wang Chen got up and swept his gaze across the crowd like a god of war.
At this moment, the entire place was dead silent. No one said a word, not even the sound of breathing could be heard.
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