Chapter 20
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There were four or five people who agreed with the purple-robed man and laughed. At the same time, they looked at Yan Chuan with disgust.
The black-robed Eldest Senior Brother frowned slightly, but his expression did not change.
Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes and stared at the purple-robed man who was making fun of him.
"Who are you?" Yan Chuan asked again.
"Who am I? Have you forgotten about me? "The purple-robed man smiled evilly.
"This is the grandson of the current Sect Leader, Senior Brother Feng Shao!" Someone at the side immediately introduced.
"Coquettish?" Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows.
"What did you say?" Feng Shao said coldly.
Yan Chuan ignored Feng Shao and looked at the black-robed Eldest Senior Brother, "Who are you?"
The black-robed Eldest Senior Brother was slightly surprised and said, "My name is Jiang Nan. Although your father did those shameless things, I still admire him. Don't worry, we are just passing by and happened to meet. I won't make things difficult for you!"
"Shameless things? Oh, it's not up to you to judge my father! "Yan Chuan replied coldly.
"Yan Chuan, what's with your tone? Your father colluded with the demonic woman and caused great damage to our Sect. He gave birth to a bastard like you and humiliated our Sect. My grandfather spared you and let you live. Eldest Senior Brother is the champion of our Sect's third generation Disciple Competition. What can't you say? Little bastard! "Feng Shao shouted coldly.
"Bastard!" Huo Guang shouted angrily.
"Ka ka ka ka!" The soldiers immediately raised their longbows and spears.
The Lord was humiliated and the soldiers were ready to fight.
"Hu!" Yan Chuan waved his hand and stopped Huo Guang.
"Hahahaha, little bastard, when your father was here, you could still act like a tyrant. What about now? With them? "Feng Shao sneered.
"Roar ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Feng Shao shouted and a huge sound wave swept toward Yan Chuan's army.
In the canyon, the roar seemed to be amplified several times.
"Rumble!"
It was as if a gust of wind had blown past, and some of the weaker soldiers immediately swayed from side to side. They couldn't even hold their spears steadily.
Yan Chuan's clothes fluttered violently. Most of the noise was directed at Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan steadied his feet and dropped down with force. Immediately, he left an inch-deep imprint on the ground. Only then did he stop moving.
"Good!" A few people cheered for Feng Shao. Feng Shao felt even more pleased with himself.
As for Eldest Senior Brother Jiang Nan, at this moment, he seemed to have tacitly agreed and didn't interrupt.
"Essence State? He refined Profound Qi? "Huo Guang's expression suddenly changed.
That was the Realm of Immortals. No one in the entire Yan State had reached the Realm of Essence. How could this person in front of him be in the Realm of Essence?
"How is it? Little vile spawn? "Feng Shao said proudly.
"Just so-so!" Yan Chuan said coldly and disdainfully.
"What did you say?" Feng Shao said coldly.
"Hmm?" Jiang Nan was also surprised.
"Feng Shao? Oh, I see that you're always against me. I guess that when my father was alive, he was often bullied by me. Even after seven years, you still hold a grudge in your heart? "Yan Chuan said with a faint smile.
Feng Shao's face suddenly darkened. Apparently, Yan Chuan was right.
"Hahaha, little vile spawn, it's been seven years. Now it's different. I'm already a master of the Essence State. What about you? In the secular world, you must still be struggling in the Power State! "Feng Shao sneered.
"What? Do you want to have a try? "Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes and said.
"Hmm?" The people on the opposite side were stunned.
What did Yan Chuan mean? Was he also in the Essence State? Impossible. What was there in the secular world? There were no resources for him to cultivate. Moreover, the sect took away all the things left by his father. Essence State? Impossible!
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