Xiao Chen sneered, "The Ice Domain has definitely started. After a chill, no one on the field except the disciples of the Xihai Tomb are alive."

"You go back, I will solve the matter here."

After the words came, Xiao Chen soared into the sky and appeared outside the Xihai Tomb in the blink of an eye.

"The Killing God Xiao Chen is here, those who are not afraid of death can come!"

The God of War was in his suit, Ling Tian turned into a gun, and Xiao Chen held a spear in his hand. The sound was rolling and the sound was very far away.

The next moment, aura came from different directions, and then many strong people rushed towards the sound. In just over ten minutes, many strong people had appeared around, and more strong people were hidden in the secret.

"It's finally about to start, Xiao Chen, I'm looking forward to your performance!" Tian Jizi stood in the crowd with two maids, looking faintly at Xiao Chen standing in the air.

"He is actually the real murderer who killed Li Ping. Although I can't kill you, you will definitely die this time." In the crowd, Mo Beishan gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred. Beside him, Baihualan, Deng Jiuyou and others were also staring at Xiao Chen in a daze.

"So what if you have three ancestral weapons? You're going to be cheaper for others." In the crowd, the Qinghai Sect leader Xia Rui said coldly.

Not only them, but also the powerful men of the Holy De Holy Dynasty, Luo Tianzong were also hidden in it, even though the master and servant of Qingzhu were watching here from a distance.

"Xiao Chen, I can spare you all the time!" A young man jumped up, looked at Xiao Chen and said coldly.

"Get out, the weak are not qualified to talk to this god of killing." Xiao Chen said coldly, without even looking at him.

"You are looking for death, but I'm...!" The young man was furious and was about to claim his name. Xiao Chen had already appeared in front of him, and the long snatch in his hand had already passed through his stomach.

"No one will remember the name of the weak." Xiao Chen said coldly, then pulled out his spear, and the young man's figure had fallen.

"Although the ancestral weapon is good, it must be enjoyed by life."

"Papapapapapapapapapapapapapa is worthy of being the God of Killing Xiao Chen. He is merciless in his actions. However, you cannot keep the ancestral weapon. Give him to me. I can protect your life in the name of the Xia family of the ten saints."

As the sound of applause fell, another smiling young man walked out, looked at Xiao Chen and said lightly.

"I leave it to you, what are you? The top ten saints, what a big name, but it is useless for this god of killing. If you want an ancestral weapon, then you can rob it. Life and death are destined to be resentful, and no one can blame others."

Xiao Chen said calmly.

"Xiao Chen, do you know how many forces have come here for the sake of the ancestral weapon, and how many powerful people are ready to take action. Without me, you would not be able to survive."

The young man in the Xia family looked a little ugly.

"Just, just relying on your fourth level of Ancestral Saint cultivation, I want to protect me. I'm afraid you haven't woken up. You know, not everyone will sell the Xia family for a favor." Xiao Chen sneered.

"You are looking for death!" The young man in the Xia family looked even more ugly. All the auras of the fourth level of the Ancestral Saint burst out, with amazing momentum, but it was useless, because at this moment, the spear in Xiao Chen's hand turned into a knife and slashed it out with one knife, turning it into starlight.

"He actually dares to kill even the people from the Xia family. He is so brave!"
Chapter completed!