Quan Long was dead!
When they received this news, the people of Dragon Slaying Pavilion went crazy.
In an instant, they were filled with rage.
Endless rage seemed to form a violent storm that had the momentum to engulf the world.
Who killed Quan Long? It was unforgivable.
The person who killed Quan Long had obviously become the person that everyone in Dragon Slaying Pavilion wanted to know.
Because they wanted revenge.
How many years had it been since someone from Dragon Slaying Pavilion died?
Hundreds of years!
For hundreds of years, almost no one from Dragon Slaying Pavilion had been killed outside.
The name of Dragon Slaying Pavilion was the greatest deterrent. It was enough to make countless martial artists retreat.
Even if they had a deep hatred, they could only endure because they were afraid of Dragon Slaying Pavilion.
It was also because of this that the Dragon Slaying Pavilion had unknowingly developed a high and mighty attitude.
But now?
That high and mighty feeling was suddenly broken.
Someone from Dragon Slaying Pavilion was killed. Furthermore, it was in the wild space opened by their Dragon Slaying Pavilion.
This was simply a provocation.
How could Dragon Slaying Pavilion tolerate such provocation?
More importantly, Quan Long's identity was not simple.
Everyone from Dragon Slaying Pavilion was not simple.
When Dragon Slaying Pavilion recruited people, it could be said that they were constantly improving. Anyone from the Dragon Slaying Pavilion was a genius with outstanding talent. Anyone from Dragon Slaying Pavilion was a great asset.
Because of this, Dragon Slaying Pavilion had become the holy land that everyone looked up to and envied.
Quan Long's father and grandfather had an extraordinary status in Dragon Slaying Pavilion. As for Quan Long? Perhaps he was slightly less talented than ordinary Dragon Slaying Pavilion disciples. However, to be able to become a Dragon Slaying Pavilion disciple, he definitely did not rely on just his grandfather and father.
Most of it was also because of his hard work.
Talent?
Perhaps in Dragon Slaying Pavilion, Quan Long's talent was low. However, in the outside world, he could definitely be considered a genius.
Anyway, Dragon Slaying Pavilion was furious.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the figure that killed Quan Long.
No matter who it was, no matter how strong he was, no matter what background he had, this time, Dragon Slaying Pavilion had to kill that bastard.
Otherwise, how could Dragon Slaying Pavilion have the face to stand in this world?
An undercurrent was surging.
Just as Wang Chen had expected, Quan Long's death had completely ignited that raging fire. A hunt to kill Wang Chen had quietly begun.
…
"Hehe … Interesting!"
In the forest where Quan Long had fallen, the Third Young Master was standing there with a cold smile on his face.
"What did you see?"
Behind the Third Young Master, Han Yuxuan frowned.
Quan Long's death infuriated the Dragon Slaying Pavilion. Since the Third Young Master knew about this matter, Han Yuxuan naturally knew about it as well. Regarding this matter, it seemed that the Third Young Master did not intend to hide it from Han Yuxuan.
After the incident, the third young master rushed over.
At that moment, Han Yuxuan frowned as she looked at the Third Young Master. Did the Third Young Master see something?
For some reason, a faint sense of unease began to spread in his heart.
"Hehe …"
Hearing Han Yuxuan's words, the Third Young Master curled his lips and revealed a cold smile. "Don't you feel anything? What a familiar aura! What a familiar feeling! "
The Third Young Master narrowed his eyes.
Thump …
The Third Young Master's words caused Han Yuxuan's heart to thump violently.
That trace of unease began to grow stronger.
It was so strong that Han Yuxuan could not help but tremble.
Whoosh …
At this moment, her face turned pale. Han Yuxuan bit her lips and her eyes flickered.
Fortunately, the Third Young Master's back was facing her. This gave Han Yuxuan a chance to breathe.
Taking a deep breath, Han Yuxuan pretended to be confused. "What are you talking about? I don't know!"
"You don't know? Hehe … You really don't know? "
Hearing Han Yuxuan's words, the Third Young Master turned his head and looked at Han Yuxuan. "You should have guessed it, right? That guy seems to be heading in this direction? Wang Chen? Hmm … I didn't expect that before I found him, he would attack again? And he attacked the Dragon Slaying Pavilion first? "
The Third Young Master rubbed his chin. No one could tell what he was thinking from his expression.
"I don't know if I should say that you are stupid? Or should I say that you are smart? "
Looking into the distance, the Third Young Master's eyes wavered.
Behind Mister San, Han Yuxuan looked as if all her energy had been sucked out of her.
Wang Chen?
It was indeed Wang Chen?
The moment she arrived, Han Yuxuan instinctively thought of Wang Chen.
Did Wang Chen fight with the Dragon Slaying Pavilion? This guess made Han Yuxuan very uneasy.
What kind of existence was the Dragon Slaying Pavilion? Han Yuxuan was not sure! However, how could she not know how powerful the Dragon Slaying Pavilion was? At the very least, the Third Young Master was enough to explain everything.
The Third Young Master wanted to attack Wang Chen and the Ninth Young Master.
Wang Chen was already in a precarious situation. However, Wang Chen did not seem to notice it.
Now, he was going to fight with the Dragon Slaying Pavilion.
Han Yuxuan did not dare to imagine the storm that was coming.
Because of this, Han Yuxuan tried her best to hide her thoughts. She even hoped that her instincts were wrong.
However, the Third Young Master's words destroyed the last bit of hope in Han Yuxuan's heart.
The cruel and heartless reality was defeated in front of Han Yuxuan.
The Third Young Master did not lie. There was no need for him to lie … Han Yuxuan believed this. Because Han Yuxuan knew about the Third Young Master's unique ability. .
That ability allowed the Third Young Master to capture things that ordinary people could not.
For example, the murderer this time was Wang Chen.
"What do you plan to do?"
After a long silence, Han Yuxuan asked in a low voice.
She looked at the Third Young Master with a complicated and cautious expression.
"Hehe …"
Hearing Han Yuxuan's words, the Third Young Master smiled.
"My promise will not change. I will give him a chance. But, hehe … will the Dragon Slaying Pavilion give him a chance? That will depend on himself. However, he did surprise me. Quan Long? Although this guy is useless, he is not weak. But he was killed by him? It seems like he was completely suppressed?
Wang Chen? Hehe … I am looking forward to his next performance! "
After looking at Han Yuxuan for a while, the Third Young Master's eyes revealed a trace of anticipation and curiosity as he muttered to himself.
Phew …
Hearing the Third Young Master's words, Han Yuxuan heaved a sigh of relief.
No matter what, at least this was not the worst case scenario, right?
As long as the Third Young Master did not make a move.
As for the Dragon Slaying Pavilion …
Although she was worried, Han Yuxuan was powerless.
The only thing she could do was to wait patiently. Hope that Wang Chen would leave this place as soon as possible.
"Let's go and take a look! Our destination is not far away. This time, there will be a good show to watch! "
Looking at the silent Han Yuxuan, whose expression changed from time to time, the Third Young Master kept his playful expression and said expressionlessly.
Ahead, there was a strong energy that seemed to be emitting?
The Third Young Master was looking forward to watching a good show.
…
Phew …
The cold wind howled.
A figure shuttled through the forest.
This figure was in a sorry state.
His clothes were tattered, and on his body, there were traces of blood that had yet to dry.
There were several hideous wounds on his body, which were even more frightening to look at.
Taking advantage of the night, this figure dashed forward quickly.
In a flash, his speed had already surpassed that of the naked eye.
Phew …
After an unknown period of time, when this figure had almost reached his limit, he finally stopped.
Standing on the spot and panting heavily, the figure's face grew paler and paler.
"Damn it, Dragon Slaying Pavilion …"
After making sure that he was safe, the figure slumped to the ground and cursed fiercely.
Wang Chen!
That's right, this figure was Wang Chen.
Three days.
A full three days had passed.
Three days ago, Wang Chen had accidentally met Dragon Slaying Pavilion's Quan Long.
Moreover, he had already killed Quan Long.
But, what next?
The following three days were like a nightmare for Wang Chen.
His identity was exposed, and so was his whereabouts.
The Dragon Slaying Pavilion's anger began to burn at this moment.
Wang Chen was besieged on all sides.
Chase, chase, and chase again …
Wang Chen was faced with endless pursuit.
This was the Dragon Slaying Pavilion's revenge.
In these three days, Wang Chen had experienced countless dangers.
Wang Chen had met two people from the Dragon Slaying Pavilion.
Both of them were incomparably powerful, far from what Quan Long could compare with.
Wang Chen could be considered to have truly witnessed the so-called battlefield tyrants.
This was the real battlefield tyrant.
Any disciple was not inferior to Wang Chen, or even stronger.
Four re-cultivation? Five re-cultivation? The Dragon Slaying Pavilion did not seem to lack such disciples.
The two people Wang Chen had met, one was at the peak of re-cultivation four times, and the other was at the initial stage of re-cultivation five times.
These two people posed a huge threat to Wang Chen.
Had it not been for his good luck, Wang Chen … would have been buried here by now.
Even if his luck was good, Wang Chen had paid a heavy price to shake off the two people's pursuit.
His body was full of injuries, and the energy in his body was almost depleted.
His doppelganger was heavily injured …
This was Wang Chen's current situation.
And all this was just the beginning.
Wang Chen knew that the storm was still approaching.
Next, an even more violent storm was about to sweep over.
Could he still resist? What could he use to resist?
The pale Wang Chen looked at the sky and could not help but sigh. A sense of helplessness was spreading in his heart.
It seemed that this was the first time Wang Chen felt so powerless?
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