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Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Nine Waiting for the Heavenly Green Holy Land to strike!

Xue Wan was stunned. The next moment, she appeared beside Cao Yang and found that Cao Yang could still breathe. He felt relieved and shouted loudly at Xiao Chen: "Bold, you dare to attack Master Cao in Yangjiangcheng. Do you want to rebel?"

"Are you questioning me?" Xiao Chen looked at Xue Wan lightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, instantly making Xue Wan fall into the abyss.

"What a terrible look." A trace of fear flashed in Xue Wan's eyes. As a strong man in the first level of the Martial Saint, he was actually scared by the other party's eyes, which made him unbelievable.

However, looking at Cao Yang under Xiao Chen's feet, he was a little silent again.

"Young Master, do you know how much trouble you have caused?" Xue Wan said in a calm tone: "If you hurt the genius of the Tianqing Holy Land, the genius Holy Land will definitely be furious. At least ten martial saints will come out to chase you. Under the siege of the ten martial saints, even if the young master's combat power is against the will of heaven, he will not be his opponent."

"Oh, what if I kill him?" Xiao Chen said.

"If Mr. Cao Yang dies here, the Sky Qing Holy Land will dispatch ten high-level martial saints, fifty martial saints, and thousands of martial gods to slaughter the entire Yangjiang City with the power of thunder, without leaving any chickens and dogs."

Xue Wan said seriously, and when he heard this, the others took a breath.

They also heard about the domineering power of the Sky Blue Holy Land, but they did not expect that they would do the murder of the city just because a disciple died.

"Hmm?" Xiao Chen fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Xue Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha, boy, you dare to hurt me! Kneel down and apologize to me. Be my war slave for generations, I can consider spareing your life." Cao Yang's weak voice suddenly came, and his face was extremely ferocious.

Upon hearing this, Xue Wan's face changed drastically, and she cursed in her heart. Wouldn't you wait for the people from the Sky Qing Holy Land to say this?

He looked at Xiao Chen carefully, really afraid that Xiao Chen would trample Cao Yang to death in anger!

Xiao Chen pulled Cao Yang up and kicked him out. With two clicks, Cao Yang's legs were kicked off and he knelt directly on the ground. The strong pain made his face pale.

"Don't you like to have someone kneel? Then you can kneel here and enjoy the scenery here."

Xiao Chen stepped on Cao Yang's back and said coldly.

Cao Yang felt his legs were kicked, and a pain spread throughout his body, and his heart was even more humiliated. He was a genius in the Sky-Blue Holy Land, and he was respected wherever he went. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

Cao Yang roared with a ferocious look on his face: "I must train you into a war slave!"

Xiao Chen ignored Cao Yang's threat at all, turned to look at Xue Wan, and asked, "How long will the people from the Sky Qing Holy Land come?"

"About three days." Xue Wandao.

"Okay, then I'll wait for them here." Xiao Chen said relaxedly.

"Is it true that the young master really wants to fight against the Sky Qing Holy Land?" Xue Wan took a deep breath and said.

"Of course, as long as the three holy lands surrender, it will be much easier for the Tianxing Sect to take charge of the Tiandi Realm." Xiao Chen said lightly.

Xue Wan and everyone else didn't know whether Xiao Chen was arrogant or ignorant. They looked at Cao Yang beside them and could only choose to remain silent.

As for Xiao Chen, he found a chair, sat on the chair, stepped on Cao Yang's back, and looked indifferent.

Everyone had already understood that Xiao Chen was determined to fight with Tianqing Holy Land to the death.
Chapter completed!
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