"It's the Holy Son!"

Everyone in the Haotian Clan beamed with joy after seeing the person who had been forced to retire from martial arts, because the person in front of them was the peerless genius who was personally found by their strongest ancestor. He was only twenty years old and was already at the peak of the ninth-level emperor.

"wrong!"

"The aura of the Holy Son...the realm of the venerable, the Holy Son, he has broken through it!!"

The state of being a venerable person who is more than ten years old, this!?

Good guy...their Holy Son is much more powerful than each of them imagined.

and!

It seems that their Holy Son has just broken through to the realm of the venerable, and now he has defeated the third-level venerable young master of the Haotian Immortal Kingdom's Prince Wu's Mansion with one sword. They know what it means with their toes to think about such combat power.

certainly.

It’s not that the Wu Sanyun in Prince Wu’s Mansion is not strong, but that their Holy Son’s combat power is too strong!

"oh?"

Hearing the discussions among the disciples around Haotian Clan, Wu Sanyun also cast his eyes on Feng Chen. Looking at the guy in front of him who was younger than him, a trace of jealousy welled up in his heart for some reason, "Holy Son of Haotian Clan, that's interesting.

.”

"Finally someone can catch my eye."

Wu Sanyun's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Looking at the guy in front of him, he felt that his dignity had been trampled and destroyed like never before, "But a mere first-order venerable dares to fight with me and seek death!!"

"[Martial King Seal·Pardon]!"

At that moment, Wu Sanyun launched an attack, and under the seal attack, a giant seal dozens of feet in size appeared in the air, with obscure lines and energy fluctuations surging on it.

Unparalleled power filled the void. Feng Chen was also aware of the extraordinary power of this move [Martial King's Seal], and obviously did not dare to overestimate it.

He breathed a deep sigh and murmured, "In that case, let's open the Invincible Sword Domain."

Following Feng Chen's thoughts, the next moment Wu Sanyun and others noticed that the aura around Feng Chen's body had become stronger.

"This is... such a terrifying sword intent!"

"Holy Son, what a powerful method!!"

Wu Sanyun's heart sank, because he felt an extremely strong threat from this seal, which was a life-threatening threat. Obviously, he realized that the method the guy was planning was definitely not simple.

Immediately, Wu Sanyun made the Yinfa attack speed several points faster!

"Boy, die!!"

A cold light bloomed in Wu Sanyun's eyes, and it was obvious that he had murderous intentions at this moment, because he would never allow the country bumpkin Haotian Clan to have the talent to match his existence, and it would definitely be an insult to him.

His majesty is inviolable, and so is Prince Wu's Mansion!

"[Invincible Sword Domain·Qi]!"

With Feng Chen as the center, the aura of the sword domain instantly covered dozens of feet in radius, and Feng Chen felt that within this range, he was the absolute king.

"It feels so strong!"

Feng Chen sipped his lips, and the image of the Master's Invincible Spear Domain emerged in his mind, "Grandma, is this the Invincible Sword Domain like the Master's Invincible Spear Domain, but...it doesn't seem to have gotten the essence of the Master.

"

"However, it is enough to deal with the present."

Then, Feng Chen's mouth curved, he held the sword in both hands, "Cut!"

As Feng Chen swung his long sword down with both hands, more than ten feet of sword light appeared in the sky, and the terrifying sword energy shot straight into the sky, and even the clouds in the sky were dispersed by this sword energy.

Loud roar!

In an instant, the two attacks collided, but then the expressions of the ten worshippers from Prince Wu's Mansion changed drastically, "Not good!"

At that moment, Shi Gongfeng took action and resisted the aftermath of the sword light for more than ten feet. As for Wu Sanyun, he was directly repelled by the attack just now for dozens of feet. Blood was sprayed freely, and a line of white bones appeared in front of him.

scars.

"Hiss~~"

Seeing this scene, everyone present took a deep breath, and then their eyes fell on Feng Chen, their holy son, who was motionless on the spot.

The eyes have undergone unprecedented changes at this moment!

Worship, fervent...

All kinds of emotions emerged from the bottom of my heart at once.

"You...impossible!"

Wu Sanyun, the young master of Prince Wu's Mansion, stared at the opposite side in disbelief. His blood surged up, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face became even paler.

unbelievable!

At this moment, it was obvious that the scene in front of him was far beyond Wu Sanyun's understanding. How could he lose!

That kid was just a first-order venerable. Why was that sword so powerful that he didn't even have a chance to resist?

Damn it!

"Ten offerings, kill him for me!"

"I will bear all the consequences!!"

Wu Sanyun obviously couldn't tolerate that kid living in front of him for one more second.

"Understood, young master!"

There was a sneer on the corner of the ten worshipers' lips, and the aura of the sixth-level Xu Ancestor surged, and he pressed towards Feng Chen in an instant. However, Feng Chen, who was only a first-level venerable at this moment, was no match for the sixth-level Xu Ancestor Wu Wangfu's ten worshippers.

Immediately, I felt a surge of blood.

"Ten enshrinements in Prince Wu's Mansion, how brave!"

At this moment, a majestic voice came out, and then a figure appeared on the scene. This person was Wu Batian, the leader of the Haotian Sect. When the voice fell, he struck the ten worshipers of Prince Wu's Mansion with a palm.

There was a bang.

At the first touch, they were separated. Wu Batian and the ten worshipers of Prince Wu's Mansion all fell back. It was obvious that they were equally matched by the single blow.

"Um!?"

Wu Sanyun's face darkened when he saw the person taking action, "Haotian Clan Master, Wu Batian??"

"Pa~"

Without thinking, Wu Batian slapped Wu Sanyun directly, sending Wu Sanyun flying several feet away, "Haotian Immortal Kingdom, Prince Wu's Mansion, really think that my Haotian Clan is easy to bully."

"Countless years have passed, and we, the Haotian Clan, have long had nothing to do with the Wu clan of the Haotian Immortal Kingdom."

"From now on, Haotian Clan and Haotian Immortal Kingdom are strangers and have nothing to do with each other anymore!"

With a cold snort, Wu Batian glanced at Wu Sanyun and said, "That slap just now was meant to teach you how to respect others on behalf of your elders."

"You...poof~~"

Before Wu Sanyun could say anything, he was seriously injured, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. Seeing this scene, all the disciples of the Haotian Clan felt happy, "Grandma, the master of the sect is domineering, damn, Prince Wu's Mansion"

You little bastard, give me a try if you have the guts.

"Wu Batian, you..."

"Shut up!!"

Before the ten ministers from Prince Wu's Mansion could speak, they were stopped by Wu Batian's shout, and undisguised murderous intent filled the air, "I may not dare to kill Wu Sanyun, but if you say one more word, I will definitely let you

If you kill me, Haotianmen, can you trust me?"

Ten enshrinements in Prince Wu’s Mansion, “!!!!”

Shi Zongfeng's eyes widened and his face turned red from holding back, but he knew very well that Wu Batian could do it. Although he was not afraid of Wu Batian, any ancestor of the Haotian Clan could kill him instantly.

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Chapter completed!