1022: C1022 House Zong Haoyu

C1022 House Zong Haoyu

A cold hum shook the heavens and earth.

The might of the Immortal Emperor was boundless and it permeated thousands of miles.

In next to no time, three people walked through the air towards them.

The three men quickly arrived at the top of the Yin Ruins. The man in the lead was dressed in golden clothes, incomparably dazzling, and exuded a faint amount of immortal energy. This wasn't his immortal energy, but a immortalism.

It seemed to be a treasured robe!

His name was Zong Haoyu, a core disciple of the House and a person at the peak of the fourth stage of Immortal Emperor Realm. He was one of the people who was specially groomed by the House.

There were thirty core disciples in the House, but only eight of them had been specially groomed. Zong Haoyu was one of them, and from this it could be seen how strong he was in the House.

The first person he saw was Xiao Chen. After that, his gaze landed on the kneeling Xie Tianshu.

"Trash!" to embarrass the House! "

Towards Zong Haoyu's berating, Xie Xie Ao's body trembled. Although he had some status amongst the disciples of the House, he was still nothing compared to Zong Haoyu. He was not even worth mentioning and was not even worth looking at.

"Brother Zong, save me!"

As Xie Tianshu pleaded for help, Zong Haoyu clasped his hands together and a terrifying power instantly broke through Xiao Chen's pressure. He pulled Xie TianAo back to his side and they landed beside the disciples of the House.

The two people behind him were also core disciples, but were a level lower than Zong Haoyu.

One was called Song Xiao, the other was called Lian Chen.

They were both at the third level of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and could be considered to be quite strong.

Even though they were lower than Zong Haoyu, they were still not someone Xie Xie Xie Ao and the others could afford to offend.

Zong Haoyu turned around, looked coldly at the House disciples, and said coldly: "You are all trash, House disciples are being bullied. Are you just going to watch? "

With a single question, they didn't dare to make a sound.

"Go back and receive your punishment. I will personally speak with your instructor."

When these words were spoken, everyone's faces turned bitter. Someone said, "Brother Zong, it is not that we are not attacking, but that we are not a match for them. Xiao Chen is too strong!"

Pow!

The man was sent flying.

Instantly, everyone went silent, not daring to speak a word.

"I won't listen to your excuses. Remember, it was you who disgraced House today." He even cast a deep glance at Xie Tianshu after he finished speaking. His kneeling made him feel infuriated.

The disciples of the House kneeled down to the disciples of the Warring States?

This was a humiliation!

He couldn't bear it.

His gaze swept across Xiao Chen. His gaze was sharp like a sword, hurting the skin of the Warring States disciples. They could not help but push him backwards.

A glance forced a Warring States disciple to retreat.

There were only two people who did not move. One of them was Xiao Chen and the other was Zhang Yun. Although he was feeling great depression, he was still standing there motionlessly, forcefully carrying them. He remembered Xiao Chen's words.

Be a man!

Men must be tough!

He admitted that he was not Zong Haoyu's match, but he did not retreat, because he was not the Zhang Yun from before!

Xiao Chen turned around and smiled at Zhang Yun.

"Good job!"

Zhang Yun's eyes were deep as he looked at Zong Haoyu, and a hint of hatred flashed past his eyes, "Boss, it's him. The last time he brought someone and almost killed me, forcing me to run."

When he said this, Xiao Chen looked at Zong Haoyu.

His eyes flickered.

And Zhang Yun's words caused Zong Haoyu to think of him, and he could not help but smile, and said: "Zhang Yun, I almost forgot about you if you didn't speak. Last time you broke your leg, you did not remember anything, but this time I want your life, I will not give you the chance to escape."

His words were incomparably arrogant, as though he wanted to kill Zhang Yun.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

As for Zhang Yun, his eyes were bloodshot.

He still vividly remembered that incident of humiliation!

Just like yesterday.

"Who gave you the courage to kill my man?" Xiao Chen looked at Zong Haoyu as he questioned him coldly. Zong Haoyu looked at Xiao Chen and smiled.

"Xiao Chen, right? What you did today made me very unhappy. You beat up my House's people and even humiliated him. If I don't do something, doesn't that mean my House is inferior to yours?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen smiled coldly.

"It was originally inferior. That is the truth."

Lian Chen glared at Xiao Chen and coldly berated him, "Xiao Chen, what the f * ck! How dare you insult House!"

With this sentence, a sword intent flowed in Xiao Chen's eyes.

Towards the sword path, Xiao Chen could kill with just his eyes. He swept his gaze over to Lian Chen and said, "Is something like a dog worthy to talk to me?"

Instantly, sword intent poured out in torrents. Lian Chen let out a stuffy groan as blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth. If it wasn't for his slightly stronger cultivation, he probably would have already been killed.

He stepped back, afraid to speak.

This scene shocked all the House disciples once again.

Heavily wounded core disciple Lian Chen with a single glance!

What kind of strength was this?

Suddenly, the atmosphere changed. Zong Haoyu looked at his coldly, "Xiao Chen, you are really arrogant. You actually dare to make a move on my people. Tell me, how are you going to die?"

Xiao Chen ignored this.

"I want you dead!"

BOOM!

Zong Haoyu erupted with fury. Immortal energy jumped, the space shattered, a storm raged.0

"You're courting death!"

A brilliant light flowed in Zong Haoyu's golden eyes and the terrifying aura of a king emanated from his body. He looked like a sovereign descending from heaven. He immediately enveloped Xiao Chen, trying to suppress him with a strong force.

However, who was Xiao Chen?

The legacy of the Human Emperor had allowed his body to become more powerful.

Even though Zong Haoyu's cultivation was stronger than his, Xiao Chen was not afraid. He did not feel much of it; the pressure seemed to have no effect on him.

"Peak of the fourth stage of Immortal Emperor Realm!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were filled with fighting intent; he now had a hundred meridians for the devil, a divine body, and the 4th Heavenly Layer of the Immortal Emperor. He also wanted to see if he could deal with a peak Immortal Emperor 4th Heavenly Layer expert.

If he couldn't do it, he still had the daoyin apparatus!

Haha!

F * ck him!

Thinking up to here, Xiao Chen extended his hand to cover the sky and cover the sun. His hand blasted forward, crushing everything in its path as if it wanted to collapse the Heavenly Dao.

He did not expect that Xiao Chen was also at the Fourth Heavenly Layer.

However, he was only at the initial stage, so there was nothing for him to fear.

He killed it with a single punch.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Immediately, an explosion sounded out as a strong power shook Zong Haoyu. Xiao Chen also retreated quickly. Although Xiao Chen was not injured, he could feel how strong Zong Haoyu was.

Worthy of being at the peak of the 4th Heavenly Layer.

It was indeed different.

In terms of strength, Zong Haoyu was inferior to him. However, in terms of realm, he was inferior to Zong Haoyu.

Nine colored immortal energy circulated around his body.

With the protection of the supreme bone, he was invincible!

So what if Zong Haoyu, who was at the peak of the fourth stage of Immortal Emperor Realm, could do, he was still going to lose!

"Kill!"

In Xiao Chen's hands, the Heaven and Earth Finger exploded forth. With the protection of the supreme bone, Xiao Chen's battle prowess soared; he was not afraid of Zong Haoyu. The Heaven and Earth Finger even penetrated through space, striking out explosively, able to kill immortals and buddhas.

Zong Haoyu could feel Xiao Chen's increase in strength.

But so what?

He is Zong Haoyu, the genius of House!

He would not lose!

"Heaven Decimating Fist!" With a roar, the heaven and earth shook. Zong Haoyu was like an angry Buddha, a single punch could suppress the entire world!

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