1260: C1260 Zhan ao shan!

C1260 Zhan ao shan!

"What do you want? Do you know …"

The Spirit Demon youth wanted to pull out the power behind him to threaten Chu Chen, but before he could finish speaking, a sharp cold light flashed past them, and the five of them felt their necks go cold, and then they were no longer able to react, falling onto the ground with a loud bang. A clear line of blood appeared on their necks, dying them in one strike.

The surrounding people didn't even see how Chu Chen had made his move.

"Let's go." After Chu Chen finished killing the people, he looked relaxed and told the two women beside him gently, and they all walked towards the center of the ancient city.

The crowd automatically parted, creating a path for Chu Chen. Countless pairs of eyes looked at him in fear and fear.

A single strike had killed five demon clan youths. This was simply too terrifying, and they realized that their Myriad Clans City would not be peaceful for a long period of time.

It was right here that Chu Chen stopped, and his eyes fell on Ao Shan who was several tens of meters away. At the same time, Ao Shan's eyes suddenly opened, and looked Chu Chen in the eye. No one spoke a word, but they all guessed each other's identity.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ao Shan's words were like a clap of thunder that instantly exploded within the crowd. Numerous shocked gazes all looked towards Chu Chen, waiting for him for a very long time. In other words, he was the ninth son of the Heavenly Mystery Realm, Chu Chen.

No wonder why it was possible to kill all five Goblin Tribe Warriors in one go. After facing the name Chu Chen, everything else was no longer strange, even the Crown Prince of the Golden Crow Clan was killed. A few trifling Goblin Tribe youths were nothing.

"You've waited so long for me. Doesn't that also mean that you can live for a few more days?" Chu Chen looked at Ao Shan, and said indifferently. When he said these words, Ao Shan's gaze turned serious. These words were truly insulting.

"Are you that confident that you will definitely kill me?"

"In a life and death duel, only one person survived. Since I've accepted the challenge, I naturally have to kill you. Otherwise, wouldn't I be the one dying?"

asked while nodding his head slightly. Indeed, only one of the two could survive in a life and death duel, but this person must be him, Ao Shan.

"You killed my younger brother, so today I will kill you. Cut the crap, make your move!"

Ao Shan said coldly, accompanied by a gale of killing intent that swept around his body, ripping the space apart.

"Heavenly Martial Stage." Chu Chen's gaze became serious. Although it was impossible to tell how many levels of cultivation Ao Shan had, that aura couldn't be wrong. What terrifying cultivation speed he had, even though he was only a few years older than, he had already stepped into the Heavenly Martial Stage.

"Yuhan, Ziling, Lion Devil, wait for me at the side." Yuhan, Ziling and the others all looked at Chu Chen with a complicated expression, but they were afraid that they would disturb him. In the end, they left without saying a word, but their eyes were filled with confidence in Chu Chen.

"Second brother, if Chu Chen is killed by Ao Shan, wouldn't our trip here be in vain?" At this time, on the twelfth floor of the Demonic Emperor House sat three silver-clothed youths, staring unwaveringly at Chu Chen. The three of them were precisely the people who had come to kill Chu Chen, the second prince of Golden Crow, the third prince, and the fifth prince.

"It would be better if he were to be killed, so that I wouldn't have to make a move again. If Ao Shan is not his opponent, and if I were to make a move, Chu Chen's body would definitely be injured. It would be as easy as flipping my hand if I were to kill him again." Since Chu Chen had killed Little Brother Ao Shan, it meant that his cultivation had improved as well. His current strength was unknown, so Ao Shan decided to first duel with him to the death so it would be convenient for him to observe.

"Ao Shan can definitely kill him. The difference between the Heavenly Martial Stage and the Martial Ancestor Realm is not within the same realm, nor is there a difference of one level. These are two completely different realms, the difference being between the clouds and the mud." The third prince looked assured. He believed that Chu Chen would definitely be killed by Chu Chen. The Fifth Prince did not say a word and tacitly agreed to the Third Prince's words. This battle, did not need them to do anything, Chu Chen would definitely die at Ao Shan's hands.

Chu Chen's eyes shone with a cold light as he locked onto Ao Shan. Suddenly, in the air, a strand of Sword Qi slashed out. A life and death duel, there was no need to be courteous, since Ao Shan did not make his move, then Chu Chen would make his move.

However, Chu Chen's body did not move at the moment. Relying on his aura, he cut down a sword beam, which could only be described as contempt. Using a sword beam, he wanted to kill Ao Shan without putting him in his eyes at all.

Ao Shan did not stand up, but remained seated on the ground. Surrounding him, the astral wind swept, as he stared at the sword beam, he did not make a single move, but when the sword beam was about to fall, Ao Shan suddenly made his move, stable and fast, his palm striking against the sword beam, his cold eyes sweeping across the area, the berserk Qi in his hand exploded out, "Kacha..." A crisp explosive sound rang out as the sharp sword beam instantly shattered.

"That's all you have? I'd advise you to show your true strength. Else, how did you die? You don't even know." Ao Shan said coldly, his body fluctuating with a powerful aura.

"First Sky of Heavenly Martial Stage." Before this, Chu Chen had also predicted that Ao Shan's cultivation would definitely reach Heavenly Martial Stage and he had even guessed that it would be a second stage of Heavenly Martial Stage. From the looks of it, it was only a first stage Heavenly Martial Stage, and it was actually one stage lower than what he had expected.

Of course I'm not the only one." As Chu Chen spoke, he took a step and the ground suddenly shook. His strong aura was like a sharp sword as he charged forward, causing the surrounding 150 meter area to be filled with killing intent. The surrounding crowd simultaneously backed off, their eyes filled with horror.

"That's right!" Ao Shan said indifferently. In the midst of the countless swords battle, he finally stood up from the ground, following that he stood up straight, releasing an extremely terrifying aura, which blossomed out from his body. Without any sound, it collided with the Sword Qi that filled the sky, causing the space to collapse in silence.

"In order to kill you, I came out one year earlier. Today, after I came out, I will use your blood as a sacrifice for my first battle."

Ao Shan's voice was ice-cold. It wasn't very loud, but it was extremely shocking as he raised his arm, releasing a burst of divine light. That light wasn't a palm, but rather, an azure dragon.

Chu Chen's gaze became serious. Ao Shan attacking is not a martial skill nor a sacred art, it's purely the power of the flesh. Could it be that he thinks he can suppress me by relying on the power of the body?

When Ao Shan rushed over, he instantly activated it, like an arrow that had just left the bow, in one second, it was still possible to see an afterimage, and after nearing Ao Shan, Chu Chen's entire person disappeared, and under everyone's gaze, he vanished into thin air.2

Within the Demonic Emperor House, the faces of countless demon clan experts, or even those who had the qualifications to enter, changed slightly. What incredible speed.

"Sky Flipping Seal!"

The space was suddenly ripped apart, a big hand extended out, Ao Shan's reaction was extremely fast, the moment Chu Chen made his move, he swept his arm over.

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