The cold wind howled.
At this moment, the entire place fell into a momentary silence.
"No …"
"Patriarch …"
"Patriarch …"
The next moment, everyone shuddered in the cold wind. Everyone from the Han Clan began to wail.
The death of their patriarch was like the end of the world.
The Han Family could not compare to the Teng Family and the Zhan Family.
Their foundation was not as strong as the Teng Family and the Zhan Family.
The Teng Family and the Zhan Family might not mind losing one or two Pure Yang experts. However, to the Han Family, every Pure Sun expert was extremely precious.
But now … one had been killed by Wang Chen.
Not even his bones were left!
How could the Han Family members not break down?
"Wang Chen … You're too much!"
Seeing this scene, a series of angry roars could be heard.
Boom …
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion.
The next moment, a streak of light rushed toward Wang Chen from afar.
"Isn't he the martial artist at the Pure Sun Medium Stage of the Han family who was severely injured by Wang Chen at the beginning?"
At this moment, he exploded!
After all, the one who had just been beheaded was his own younger brother!
That's right, the Pure Yang Intermediate Stage warrior that Wang Chen had killed was his younger brother.
How could this Pure Sun Intermediate Stage warrior from the Han Family remain calm after seeing his own brother die without a corpse?
Ignoring his own injuries, he roared and roared like a wild beast.
Waves of air exploded as the Pure Yang Intermediate Stage Han Family Patriarch charged towards Wang Chen with a divine weapon in his hand.
"An ant trying to shake a tree!"
Seeing this, Wang Chen's eyes turned cold!
In the distance, Wang Yan was once again in a precarious situation.
Wang Chen did not have time to waste with these people.
Seeing the Pure Yang Intermediate Stage warrior charging towards him, Wang Chen's face was as cold as ice.
A seriously injured person wanted to fight with him? He was simply courting death!
"Die!"
With a roar, Wang Chen charged over without hesitation.
Pure Sun Intermediate Stage?
If he had comprehended the power of the five elements, perhaps Wang Chen would still be wary of him. However, he was just an ordinary pure Yang warrior.
With such strength, he wanted to contend against the current him?
Thinking of this, Wang Chen didn't even use his Source Energy Weapon!
"Celestial Thearch Fist!"
With a roar, Wang Chen directly punched out.
Boom …
Heaven and earth shook!
The Celestial Emperor Fist, which was infused with the power of the Wood Raging Fire, caused heaven and earth to roar.
The white tiger phantom behind Wang Chen roared to the sky at this moment.
After activating the White Tiger's soul, how was Wang Chen's strength just a little bit stronger?
The power of this punch was more than ten million kilograms!
Under the terrifying power, the entire space-time seemed to be collapsing.
Boom boom boom …
The booming sounds came one after another.
The airwaves were extremely violent.
The Celestial Thearch Fist left a gust of wind in its wake.
"Ahhhh …"
In the distance, the Han Clan cultivators who could not dodge in time, or some of the weaker ones, let out miserable shrieks from the horrifying fist winds.
Everywhere the red light passed, everything was destroyed!
Crack crack crack …
Crisp cracking sounds could be heard one after another.
Under this punch, the unparalleled power directly tore the flesh and shattered the bones of these weak cultivators who could not dodge in time!
Blood mist filled the sky, and the smell of blood assailed the nostrils.
Everywhere Wang Chen's punch passed, it was accompanied by endless blood and death!
Wails could be heard continuously, and the scene had turned into a living hell.
"What terrifying power!"
Seeing this scene from far away, even Han Tianyi's expression could not help but change a little.
"So powerful!"
"He's even more powerful than a year ago!"
The onlookers thousands of meters away were also shocked.
Wang Chen's strength was actually so powerful?
Compared to a year ago, he had improved by leaps and bounds!
A year ago, although Wang Chen was incomparably valiant and fierce, it was definitely not that simple for him to kill a pure Yang warrior. But now, it was definitely not that simple for Wang Chen to kill a pure Yang warrior.
But now?
An early stage pure Yang warrior could not even withstand a blow from Wang Chen!
The Han Clan's early stage pure Yang warrior had been killed directly. It could be said to be a crushing defeat.
Even the Han Clan's middle stage pure Yang Patriarch had suffered serious injuries from Wang Chen previously.
This Wang Chen was really nature-defying. He was simply a demon.
Every time he appeared, it would bring about a reign of terror, sending chills down everyone's spine.
How could a Han Clan's middle stage pure Yang warrior withstand Wang Chen's attack?
Many people widened their eyes. They did not even dare to blink for fear of missing the slightest scene.
"Aren't you going to help?"
Among these people, Han Yuxuan's emotions were undoubtedly the most complicated.
Seeing Wang Chen kill a Patriarch and seeing Wang Chen's punch kill countless clan members, Han Yuxuan's heart was in turmoil!
Go up and fight? Or continue to stay here?
She was caught in a dilemma.
Deep down in her heart, she might not be willing to fight with Wang Chen.
Every time he saw Wang Chen, Han Yuxuan's heart would be in turmoil, filled with complicated feelings.
Especially now that she was standing opposite Wang Chen!
Therefore, Han Yuxuan did not want to fight.
But in reality, could it really be so?
Even though she was not a true member of the Han Clan, the Han Clan's blood flowed in her veins.
Furthermore, he had the Exquisite Body.
All these years, Han Yuxuan had been taken care of in the Han Clan and had received many benefits.
From the small northern border, she had come to the central continent. From a small warrior, she had grown to the height she was today.
Without the Han Clan, she would not have been able to reach such heights.
All these favors made it impossible for her to sit back and watch the Han Clan fall.
It was easy to imagine just how complicated and uncomfortable Han Yuxuan was feeling at this moment when these two emotions were constantly tangled together.
Especially when she looked at Han Tianyi beside her, Han Yuxuan was filled with doubts!
What was Han Tianyi trying to do?
Was he still here watching the show? Did he not see the elder's fall? Did he not see the destruction of his clan?
But why didn't he do anything?
This made Han Yuxuan even more confused.
"Hahaha … help? Why should I help? I'm not Wang Chen's match! "
However, just as Han Yuxuan was feeling puzzled, Han Tianyi smiled and spoke without a care in the world.
He stood on the spot and looked into the distance with narrowed eyes.
It was as if the person fighting in the field was not a member of the Han Clan. Or perhaps, Han Tianyi was not a member of the Han Clan at all. He was indifferent to this. All of this, to the current Han Tianyi, seemed to be just a performance.
"A bunch of fools seeking death! Wang Chen won! "
Han Tianyi's eyes shone as he watched Wang Chen and the Han Clan's patriarch about to clash.
He took a deep breath and murmured softly, "He became stronger again!"
At this moment, no one could tell what Han Tianyi was thinking in his heart.
However, at this moment, Han Tianyi knew that Wang Chen was unstoppable!
At the very least, the Han Clan could not stop Wang Chen.
Boom …
Just as Han Tianyi was sighing with emotion, Wang Chen and the Old Ancestor of the Han Family clashed violently in the distance.
The Celestial Emperor Fist and the divine weapon collided!
Rumble …
A strong gust of wind blew and thunder boomed!
Under this attack, the entire world shook violently.
"Argh …"
Frenzied roars, roars, and screams of indignation rang out amidst the deafening explosion.
Boundless flesh and blood drifted and withered in the wind!
"No …"
A heart-wrenching scream rang out.
The Han Clan's patriarch's body shook violently.
At this moment, his pupils contracted.
He watched as his divine weapon crumbled inch by inch under Wang Chen's punch!
At this moment, he could only watch as his flesh and blood crumbled and splattered all over the place.
The endless pain made the Han Clan's patriarch's eyes almost pop out of their sockets.
Wang Chen's punch seemed to have come from hell and contained the universe!
That terrifying power poured into his body, wreaking havoc even more frenziedly.
At this moment, even his soul seemed to be trembling and wailing in anguish.
It was as if his soul was about to crumble in the next moment.
"Argh … Get lost …"
If this continued, he would definitely die. The Han Clan's patriarch, who was well aware of this, roared with his last breath.
The pain calmed him down gradually.
The madness from before disappeared at this moment.
In the face of death, the hatred in his heart was completely obliterated.
Wang Chen's strength had exceeded the Han Clan's expectations.
He had thought that it was just a sneak attack from Wang Chen earlier when he was severely injured by Wang Chen. However, he no longer dared to think that way now.
The collision was enough to prove the problem.
"Run! I have to get out of this place! "
The Han Clan's patriarch could not care about anything else.
Boom …
A loud explosion was heard. A powerful airwave erupted from the Han Clan's patriarch's body and forcefully stopped the power of the Heavenly Emperor Fist.
Whoosh …
The Han Clan's patriarch even gave up on his arms at this moment.
Blood splattered as his arms were ripped off by the Han Clan's patriarch.
Amidst the explosion and the endless blood mist, the Han Clan's patriarch staggered and was sent flying backward.
The Han Clan's patriarch gave it his all in order to save his life.
"Hmph! Trying to escape? Leave your head behind! "
However, the Han Clan's patriarch made a decision in an instant. He had even given up his broken arms in an attempt to escape. So what if he did that?
Why would Wang Chen give him a chance?
Wang Chen had never shown mercy to his enemies.
Wang Chen's eyes glinted coldly when he saw the Han Clan's patriarch trying to escape.
Thud, thud, thud …
With a roar, Wang Chen forced himself to endure the blood rolling in his body and suddenly dashed forward, chasing after the enemy.
The Han Clan's patriarch was severely injured in the previous collision.
However, with his body strengthened by the spirit of the White Tiger and the overbearing momentum of the Wood Fire, Wang Chen only suffered some minor injuries.
Even though he had suppressed the surging blood in his body, Wang Chen was still invincible!
In just a few steps, Wang Chen's body flashed thousands of meters away and caught up with the Han Clan's patriarch in the blink of an eye.
"Linglong Pagoda!"
In the face of Wang Chen, who was chasing after him again, the Patriarch of the Han family was terrified.
His body was covered in blood and he had lost both of his arms.
What else could he do to resist?
Linglong Pagoda. This was all he had left.
Han Clan's Inherent Martial Skill, Linglong Pagoda!
To make up for the loss of his arms, the Han Clan's patriarch opened his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of blood. He quickly activated his Inherent Martial Skill and formed a giant pagoda!
Rumble …
As the blood sprayed, the Han Clan's patriarch's aura soared.
In the blink of an eye, the entire sky shook violently.
Even though he had lost his arms and could not form a seal, so what?
At this moment, the Han Clan's patriarch summoned the Linglong Pagoda with his pure blood, powerful strength, and rich experience.
The sky shook violently and a hundred-meter-tall pagoda appeared in the sky!
With a terrifying airwave, the magnificent pagoda stood in front of Wang Chen and blocked Wang Chen's way.
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