616: C616 It's also Mine

C616 It's also Mine

If one were to say, the scene just now had already caused Di Yue and his disciples to stare at it with wide eyes.

But now, the technique that Xiao Chen used had already caused their eyeballs to pop out.

It was precisely because they had cultivated before, even if they hadn't stepped into the Houtian realm like their master.

However, they were already able to perfectly distinguish what was strong and what was weak.

Even though it didn't matter if it was Xiao Chen or that white-haired old man, they were enough to make them despair.

However, there was always a difference between them.

If the strength of the white-haired old man was enough to make their hearts palpitate.

Then, Xiao Chen's strength had shattered all their fantasies, leaving them with only despair.

Looking at the huge 'hand lotus' that fell from the sky, their hair turned cold.

Their rationality clearly told them that they had to leave this place as soon as possible.

However, their feet did not listen to their orders no matter what, as if they were rooted there.

However, the falling 'hand lotus' was getting closer and closer, and the pressure that accompanied it was also getting stronger and stronger.

The floating wood fragments were also rolling down like iron, as if they were thinking.

The fluttering hair was also completely vertical, as if there were a few hands grabbing the ends of the hair and pulling it downwards.

Similarly, the clothes that were flying in the air were also vertical.

Xiao Chen's face was expressionless. The seal in his hand had already stopped, and only that one hand was still pressing down.

Although these guys had never introduced themselves, Xiao Chen had already made a guess when he saw the clothes of these guys.

It was unknown whether it was arrogance, anger, or hatred that originated from the bloodline.

He was merciless when he attacked. From the beginning, he never wanted these people to leave alive.

That was also true. After such a long time, he had truly displayed the absolute strength of the middle stage of the Building Foundation Stage.

He looked at the "hand lotus" that was getting closer and closer.

Not only Di Yue's disciples, even Di Yue himself had a pale face.

He stared at Xiao Chen in shock, his face full of disbelief, as if he didn't want to admit that Xiao Chen was actually this powerful.

He stood there in a daze, and even forgot to resist.

Only the old man with white hair moved his hands together and raised them to the sky. The illusory sword shadow was condensed in his hands.

The huge sword held up the sky and fiercely stabbed into the falling "hand lotus."

However, it no longer felt like the huge shadow of the palm that was charging at the age of ten.

Instead, the solid sword shadow was instantly absorbed by the falling "hand lotus" and was submerged in the blink of an eye.

Closer, closer...

It was as if the ground could no longer withstand this immense pressure and began to mottled and crack.

Crack, crack, crack...

It was hard to tell whether it was the cracking of the ground or the cracking of bone membranes.

The only thing that was clear was that it quickly passed through the crack to avoid the buzzing sound.

It was as if ten thousand bees had suddenly barged into his brain and even stabbed into his ear.

It hurt, but it also felt like the bloodthirst of ants.

At first, it came from his mind, but it gradually spread to his entire body.

Soon, even his body became numb. His eyes were filled with dazzling purple light, and they quickly turned white.

Clang! There was the sound of something falling to the ground.

He looked carefully again, and saw that the white-haired old man, who was barely holding on, was already kneeling on the ground.

He gathered his hands above his head, and a layer of inner energy shield appeared. He held it firmly above his head.

As for Di Yue, he was also unable to stand on the spot. He knelt on the ground, his eyes dull, and even blood seeped out from his mouth and nose.

As his eyelids flipped, more and more white kernels appeared, and they were even filled with fresh blood.

But at this moment, none of his disciples cared about him.

Under the pressure of that huge "hand lotus," they were already lying on the ground in disorder.

There was a strange bleeding.

No one knew whether it was dead or not. In any case, there was no movement at all.

"Blondie, you actually..."

"How is it? This round of bright moon, is it that you understand it much better? Is it dazzling? Are you satisfied with it?"

Xiao Chen curled the corner of his mouth and used an extremely frivolous tone to provoke the other party. He did not give the other party any face at all.

"You dare to call yourself a bright moon? You are not afraid of the wind. When the wind blows, your tongue will flash!"

"Is the wind strong?" Xiao Chen smiled. His arm, which was still hanging in the air, suddenly pressed down.

Instantly, the pressure on the white-haired old man increased. His knees, which were kneeling on the ground, could not help but be embedded into the soil.

His raised arm sank even deeper. Blood finally seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

The white-haired old man seemed to want to shout something at Xiao Chen, but his bulging chest didn't make him open his mouth.

Right at this moment, Envoy, who had finally escaped from the range of the "hand lotus," suddenly shouted.

The reporter suddenly rushed towards Xiao Chen and formed his palm into a blade, wanting to chop Xiao Chen down.

However, the old man was still watching from the side. How could he let Envoy attack Xiao Chen?

Almost at the moment Envoy jumped out, he immediately rushed forward and sneered, "Your opponent is me!"

The battle that had just stopped started once again at this moment.

When the lotus landed on the ground, the rumbling sound spread out and caused a cloud of dust to fill the sky.

A thick stench of blood spread out from the huge crater that had been smashed open with a wave of purple light.1

The already humid air was now mixed with the scent of blood. It became pungent all of a sudden.

The pit was quickly filled with a pool of blood.

As for the people who were being pressed down, they had long since lost their human form.

Xiao Chen did not take another look at the pit. He glanced around. He looked at Envoy and the old man who were still fighting at the side.

He suddenly looked into the distance, and his eyes flashed.

He didn't even rest for a moment before he suddenly turned around and charged at Envoy.

"It's been a few decades since we last met. You are becoming more and more shameless!"

The old man was able to fight Envoy back and forth by himself. Now that Xiao Chen had appeared, it immediately increased the pressure on Envoy.

Envoy couldn't do anything to Xiao Chen, so he could only curse at the old man.

Even though he had been hiding for so many years, as the young master of Medicine King's Valley, how could the old man's arrogance be lacking?

Hearing this, his eyes darkened, and he immediately turned to Xiao Chen and said: "Little Chen, this is my battle!"

"You're wrong, this is also mine!"

Xiao Chen seemed to have a deeper meaning, and as he spoke, he shot a glance at the tomb on the other side.

In an instant, the old man was speechless.

Indeed, this wasn't his battle, it was also a descendant of the Wen family. He couldn't think of a reason to stop Xiao Chen.

"Besides, we don't have the time to waste with this guy!"

"Hmm?"

" Finish it quickly. This is just an appetizer. The main course hasn't even been served yet! "

Xiao Chen's eyes were serious and cold.

As he spoke, his hands rained down like a storm. He had no intention of giving Envoy any chance to resist at all.

The old man furrowed his brows, and the thought of withdrawing flashed through his mind. He thought to himself, 'That's right. Now is not the time for morality!'

If revenge still had to be based on methods, then why did he have to endure for so many years? Wouldn't he just call the police from the beginning?

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