Ling Sheng City, the original site of Ling Sheng Mansion, as the strong people around him spoke one after another, the body of the Sect Master of the Red Gold Holy Sect was trembling, which was a trembling anger.

"A group of bastards, do you think this sect is an idiot? Can two quasi-saint realms kill Chi Huang, the sub-saint? If you want to find a scapegoat, you can also find a decent one!"

The sect leader roared angrily, and the entire Ling Sheng City was trembling, and when he heard the sect leader's voice, everyone's expression was stunned.

Xiao Chen and Duanmu Qinghan are indeed quasi-saintly powerful people, but Chi Huang was really killed by them. No, he was killed by Duanmu Qinghan alone. But except for seeing this with his own eyes, no one would believe it if he told it out. Don’t talk about the sect leader, even if they didn’t see it with their own eyes, they would not believe it.

Xiao Chen and Duanmu Qinghan looked at each other and looked at each other, but their cultivation level was indeed a bit low, no wonder the sect leader would not believe it.

"The leader of the Chijin Holy Sect, Chi Feiyang, the ninth-level strongman of the Sub-Saint Holy, if you don't believe that we two killed Chi Huang, then you will fight with us, and you will naturally believe it at that time." Duanmu Qinghan said lightly.

"Being arrogant, you two ants are not worthy of fighting with our sect leader. Since you two are overestimating your ability to stand up and seek death, then I will help you."

After Duanmu Qinghan finished speaking, an old man from the Red Gold Holy Sect was already angry and stood up with a gloomy face.

"You are just ant at the first level of the Assassin, you are not qualified to stand opposite me, and you won't retreat!" Duanmu Qinghan glanced at the old man and spoke indifferently. As her words fell, the old man's body trembled suddenly, and his body involuntarily took two steps back. Then he couldn't help but look up at Duanmu Qinghan, with his old eyes full of astonishment.

"What's going on? Why did I take two steps back? What's going on?" the old man said in disbelief.

Even Chi Feiyang looked at Duanmu Qinghan, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Damn it, I was actually drunk by a mere quasi-saint garbage in the realm of trash. It was a great humiliation, a great humiliation!" After the old man reacted, his face was full of shame and anger. The three-fingered sword formed instantly, and he stabbed Duanmu Qinghan with endless anger.

"I said it, let you retreat!" Duanmu Qinghan said coldly. As her words fell, the three-fingered sword that stabbed Duanmu Qinghan suddenly turned around and stabbed the old man's chest in everyone's stunned eyes.

The old man looked at the finger sword wound on his chest, his eyes full of surprise. It was obviously an attack he had made himself, so why did he suddenly turn back and stab himself? He was so unprepared. Of course, no one would be prepared.

"What's the situation?" The powerful men of the Red Jin Holy Sect were all stunned and couldn't figure out the situation at all.

"So that's the case, let this sect try your skills." Chi Feiyang said lightly, and then a golden evil force instantly surrounded Xiao Chen and the others. Chi Feiyang had already taken Duanmu Qinghan and Xiao Chen into his domain.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are from that clan, right?" Chi Feiyang looked at Duanmu Qinghan and asked lightly.

Duanmu Qinghan nodded.

"Why did that clan appear in the semi-saint realm? Don't your clan always disdain to come to the semi-saint realm?" Chi Feiyang asked.
Chapter completed!