1023: C1023 Emperor's Anger

C1023 Emperor's Anger

Under the power of the Heaven Decimating Fist, the world seemed to tremble and the mountains to shatter. It was as if the entire world had been destroyed by that one punch.

The roiling immortal energy roiled and swirled in the air. "Aoo!" "Aoo …" ""

As the immortalism crashed down, the terrifying wave from the Heaven General swallowed Xiao Chen up. It was as though Xiao Chen was a small boat floating in the ocean, floating amongst Zong Haoyu's immortalism, ready to capsize at any moment.

Everyone's eyes were glued to him.

Watching this battle, the children of the House all gnashed their teeth. They wished that Zong Haoyu could kill Xiao Chen immediately because the humiliation Xiao Chen brought to them was too great. The House disciple who was kicked unconscious by Xiao Chen earlier also woke up.

Earlier, he had indicated to Xiao Chen with friendliness that Xiao Chen was a disciple of the House. However, he did not expect Xiao Chen to raise his leg and kick him. Before he could react, his ribs broke and he fainted.

On the other side, Xie Xie grew even more resentful.

In the House, he had some face, but today, in the Mystic Yellow Secret Realm's Yin Ruins, everything about him was destroyed. He was crushed by Xiao Chen in a battle and was forced to kneel in front of the Warring States's disciples to apologize.

Everything was due to Xiao Chen.

This was the greatest humiliation of his life.

As for the other disciples of the House, their faces were also filled with grief and indignation. It was because of Xiao Chen that they had to go back and receive punishment after they completed their experiences in the secret realm.

Damn you, Xiao Chen.

They hated Xiao Chen to the bones; they wished they could eat his flesh and drink his blood!

On the other side, the Warring States disciples were panicking.

They could tell that Zong Haoyu was very strong. Under Zhang Yun's explanation, they understood that Zong Haoyu was one of the eight core disciples that the House had specially cultivated. He was at the peak of the fourth stage of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and was not inferior to the second place core disciple Su Yi.

At this moment, they started to worry for Xiao Chen.

The strength that Xiao Chen had displayed was only at the early Fourth Sky of the Immortal Emperor Realm. However, he was facing off against a peak Immortal Emperor Fourth Sky, Zong Haoyu. The disparity between them was huge.

Could Xiao Chen win against such a disparity?

If he lost, he would end up in a miserable state. He might even die!

"Boss …"

Zhang Yun's eyes flashed with worry.

At this moment, he also felt some regret. He should not have told Xiao Chen that. From the looks of it, isn't this putting his boss in danger? Zhang Yun felt guilty.

Although he had done a lot for Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen had done more for him than him. Just by helping him step into the Immortal Emperor Stage, Xiao Chen had surpassed him in everything.

And now, he was still fighting Zong Haoyu for him.

This moved Zhang Yun; at the same time, he was excited. This was because he knew that this boss, Xiao Chen, was not mistaken!

It was worth it for him to risk his life for him!

Regardless of whether he succeeded or failed, he would remember this matter for the rest of his life.

"You have to win!"

Zhang Yun saw the battle between Xiao Chen and Zong Haoyu and shouted out in his heart.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Xiao Chen's eyes were as bright as the stars. He immediately executed the Heaven Defying Pupil Art, locking down the space and sealing the speed of flow. In that instant, Zong Haoyu felt that he had been frozen in place for a period of time.

Three seconds were more than enough!

When Xiao Chen executed the Kun Peng shadow under his feet, it was immediately as fast as thunder. It arrived in an instant and shattered Zong Haoyu's Heaven Decimating Fist in two seconds.

One more second!

Xiao Chen executed the Nine Tribulations Heaven Smiting Claw.

The Nine Tribulations superimposed onto each other, causing a terrifying aura to appear, the vast energy descended down, the heavenly tribulation struck Zong Haoyu, causing his expression to change greatly, if he was struck, even if he did not die, he would be severely injured.

Swoosh swoosh!

In the last second, Zong Haoyu finally managed to struggle free.

However, the Nine Calamity Heaven Decimating Claw was already approaching. He was not in a hurry to execute the technique. He was sent flying a hundred feet by Xiao Chen's claw. Blood splashed out from his shoulder, dyeing his golden robe red.

This scene shocked everyone present.

"Hiss …"

The disciples of Warring States all took in deep breaths of cold air.

Xiao Chen forced Zong Haoyu to retreat.

It even hurt him!

The eyes of the House disciple contracted slightly. Who exactly was this Xiao Chen and why was he so powerful that he could cause harm to Zong Haoyu?

Song Xiao and Lian Chen's eyes could not help but flicker.

He looked deeply at Xiao Chen.

"Lian Chen, brother Zong did not use his full strength?" Song Xiao was also shocked by this scene. To his side, Lian Chen shook his head.

"That Xiao Chen has some skills."

Song Xiao's eyes trembled. Brother Zong was at the peak of the fourth stage of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and yet he was injured even after using all his strength. This meant that Xiao Chen did indeed have some methods, and was very strong as well. It was very possible that it was the first time a core disciple of the Warring States had entered the Mystic Yellow Secret Realm.

So they didn't know each other, so they had heard about it.

On the Warring States's side, everyone cheered.

Zhang Yun was even more excited.

"Good job, boss!"

He originally thought that he was the one who pushed Xiao Chen into danger. However, he did not expect that even under the situation where there was a huge gap between their realms, Xiao Chen was still able to injure Zong Haoyu.

It was still heaven-defying!

His mood instantly turned cloudy and sunny.

Zong Haoyu hugged his shoulders as fresh blood dyed his shoulders red. His eyes flashed with a dangerous killing intent as he stared at Xiao Chen. To dare harm him, Xiao Chen was already a dead man according to his definition.

No one could save him!

"Xiao Chen, you are very good!" He, Zong Haoyu, was a core disciple of the House and possessed limitless fame and reputation, yet he was actually wounded by a nameless junior of the Warring States.

In his eyes, it was an enormous humiliation.1

Looking at him, Xiao Chen's expression was as calm as ever, not flustered at all. He smiled, "Zong Haoyu, a core disciple of the House. Now it seems that you are nothing more than this, not even worth a single blow!"

Xiao Chen continued to mock him.

This made Zong Haoyu extremely angry.

"Don't think that just because you used such evil methods you can brazenly boast here. Wait a moment, I will break all your limbs, cripple your cultivation, and let your Warring States's people see, this is the result of going against House's disciples!"

His words were ruthless and merciless, like the words of a venomous snake.

"You don't have that ability."

Xiao Chen's immortal energy flashed, the supreme bone protected him. As a man with a divine body, he was not afraid of Zong Haoyu. He still had many cards up his sleeves. In this battle, he had to suppress the core disciple of the House, Zong Haoyu!

Rumble rumble rumble!

The earth became like a battle between the Golden Spear and the Iron Horse.

He had the bearing of a tiger that could swallow thousands of miles in one breath.

The power that was looking down upon the world came from Zong Haoyu who was standing in the air. The figure of an emperor appeared behind him and a pair of monarch's eyes looked down at the world from atop a throne.

In that instant, all living beings bowed before him.

Xiao Chen's heart was beating crazily as well.

This kind of feeling caused him to feel extremely uncomfortable. His eyes turned ice-cold as the sword intent in them gushed out, wanting to strangle the Emperor, yet he was still crushed by the will of the Emperor.

Immediately, Xiao Chen was stunned.

"What a powerful Emperor's might …"

When Zong Haoyu saw Xiao Chen's sword intent being suppressed, he immediately laughed coldly and looked at Xiao Chen with pity.

"Ants, from now on, feel the wrath of the emperor!"

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