Chapter One Thousand and Thirty: The Rage Does Not Extinguish

Five phantoms of heavenly dragons appeared behind Xiao Chen, raised their heads and roared angrily, stirring up the wind and clouds, changing the color of the world.

Wang Jue, Gu Jiange and the other seven young city lords were dumbfounded. The guards of the city lord's mansion who had been quite imposing just now lost three punches in Xiao Chen's hands.

"Young city lords, retreat quickly, this man is physically holy, and his strength is comparable to that of a master-level martial saint!"

The three masters on the house, seeing the escalation of the situation, hurriedly yelled and rushed over.

"Is it possible to retreat?"

Xiao Chen let out a cold snort, and started to run forward. Every step he ran had a force of tens of millions of catties. The energy of the hailstone during his running was comparable to a volcanic eruption and a mountain torrent.

The huge city lord's mansion was shaking violently, the sky was shaking, and the few young city lords were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were torn apart, their faces were pale, and they ran back desperately.

I never thought that there would be such a monster, who dared to kill people in the city lord's mansion, it would be fatal.

boom!

Xiao Chen's speed was so fast, within one step, he left a dense afterimage in the air, and within three steps he overtook Gu Jiange, the young city lord of Poyun City.

Apart from anything else, the power of the five dragons was swimming in the body, there was a burst of thunder, and a punch was blasted out. The five dragons roared together, and the wind and clouds moved.

Gu Jiange resisted with all his strength, but how could he withstand this blow that was comparable to that of a master Wu Sheng.

Click click click!

The bones on the arm were shattered inch by inch, and then spread all the way, the skeleton of the whole body was shattered in an instant, and the bones shattered to death.

Xiao Chen slapped his body, scattered his body, and continued to chase.

This change has already alarmed the warriors in the entire city of broken clouds. Some dared to do something in the city lord's mansion, so many warriors from all sides rushed over to watch the commotion.

"Damn, it was another young city lord who died at the hands of this person."

"He killed two young city lords all at once, what is the origin of this guy?"

The onlookers all looked fearful, and behind every young city lord, there was a quasi-emperor standing.

Offending a quasi-emperor, in the Sea of ​​Broken Clouds, no one can save you, offending two people at once, wouldn't it be fatal.

Mo Chen on the ground put on the veil again, a little surprised that Xiao Chen stood up and killed for her just because of a simple agreement.

"When the strength is exhausted, when the Grandmaster Martial Saint and Grandmaster of the City Lord's Mansion come out, there will be a dead end."

Thinking of Mo Chen, mist appeared in his eyes, was it worth killing someone in anger for her?

In an instant, Xiao Chen took another ten steps, three steps and one punch, one punch killed one person, and the last punch was unstoppable, one step killed three people.

When Wu Sheng, the grand master of the city lord's mansion, arrived, the eight young city lords had been killed by Xiao Chen and only Wang Jue was left.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, Xiao Chen only took ten steps, and the seven young city masters ran wildly, only Wang Jue was left.

The surrounding warriors were already speechless in fright. Many people looked at Xiao Chen with fear in their eyes.

What kind of anger made this person dare to take action in the city lord's mansion, what kind of confidence made him dare to strangle Yun? Kill the young city lord who has a respected status in the cloud sea area and exists like a secular prince.

The roar of the dragon roared, and a king's spirit swept out. Xiao Chen remained expressionless, his figure flickered, and continued to chase Wang Jue.

But at this time, the three masters had already been killed, and Xiao Chen's strength was not much left after such a big explosion.

Once the strength is exhausted, relying on the true energy of the Martial Emperor, he will be like a child in front of the Grandmaster Martial Saint, no matter how strong his physical body is, he will still be beaten to death.

But Xiao Chen's eyes were gloomy, he still stared at the king and never let go, without the slightest intention to stop.

"Dare to do it!"

The three master-level martial saints snorted coldly, and shot together, behind them were circles of perfect heavenly holy laws, and they could absorb countless auras of heaven and earth with just a breath.

Not surprisingly, the three master martial saints all used ultimate moves, and they didn't have the slightest intention to hold back.

Even if Grandmaster Martial Sage is here, under the combined hands of the three of them, he will be beaten alive and seriously injured.

When the masters were killed, Wang Jue was obviously relieved, and when he turned around, he stood behind the three masters and looked at Xiao Chen coldly: "Beat him seriously, I don't want him to die, I want to torture him for a hundred years. Thousands of years ago, let him know how serious the consequences of what he did today would be."

Xiao Chen's current cultivation level is only at the Martial Emperor Realm, and if he wants to break through, it is undoubtedly a dream with this person, so he can only use all his remaining strength to defend, and see if he can get a whole body to retreat.

But Wang Jue is not dead, the anger in Xiao Chen's heart can't be extinguished, even if he fights his hands, he will kill Wang Jue today.

Don't hesitate to anger, vow not to give up!

With a move with his right hand, the reincarnation flag in the Qiankun ring was quickly taken out by Xiao Chen. When the three great masters made their ultimate move, he flicked his wrist, and the reincarnation flag unfolded.

Slaughter, death and destruction, the three-color starlight meets, let the starlight sprinkle the sky.

The three words kill, destroy, and die shot out from the star flag. Although Xiao Chen's mana has not returned to its peak state now, he can still urge him to return to the battle flag and block the killing moves of these three people.

The starlight exploded, and the killer moves of the three collided with the three primitive characters, making a violent sound.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth, he looked at the three great masters who were blown away, and looked at Wang Jue with a sluggish face with cold eyes.

Wang Jue couldn't help feeling a trace of despair. His father, who was a quasi-emperor, and the deputy city lord, who was a grand master, went to a forbidden sea to hunt for treasure. At this time, the city lord's mansion. [,! ], there is no one in the middle who can stop the person in front of him.

Seeing Xiao Chen charging towards him with the power of five dragons, Wang Jue gritted his teeth and mobilized his whole body's true energy, trying to block Xiao Chen's blow with all his might.

But he knew in his heart that he didn't have much strength, the strength of 50 million catties was equivalent to the full strength of an ordinary master martial saint, and now he was only in the realm of a top-rank martial saint, the difference was too great.

With a punch, his body protection laws shattered, and his whole body was seriously injured. Wang Jue was overjoyed, and the three master martial saints came to kill him again.

The punch just now was obviously Xiao Chen's last strength, as long as Xiao Chen retreats, his life will be saved.

Puff!

But Xiao Chen didn't retreat at all, with a backhand turn, the tip of the Samsara Flag was sent forward, piercing Wang Jue's chest, his heart was smashed to pieces in an instant, and he died on the spot.

At this time, he retreated again, but it was too late, the attacks of the three master martial sages hit his chest at the same time, blasting him away, spitting out blood from his mouth, his face turned paler in an instant.

"Young City Lord, dead!"

The three martial masters looked at the lifeless Wang Jue on the ground, the murderous look on their faces became even more murderous, and they chased after Xiao Chen who flew backwards.

Xiao Chen flipped his body in the air and spread out his wings of freedom. His speed suddenly increased, and when he passed by Mo Chen, he shouted loudly: "Stretch out your hand!"

Mo Chen stretched out his right hand in some confusion, and Xiao Chen, who was galloping past, dragged him into his arms, and quickly flew towards the outside of the city lord's mansion.

At this moment, his strength is exhausted, mana needs to maintain Wings of Liberty, relying on the true energy of the Martial Emperor, it is impossible to fight against the next three great masters.

But Xiao Chen is not in a hurry, he still has Qingdi Daoguang unused, and he can also possess Jiaojiao when necessary.

It's just that it's not yet the end of the mountain, these hole cards should be used as much as possible.

Looking at Xiao Chen, who spread his wings of freedom and flew away after killing everyone, the warriors from all directions felt like waves rolling in their hearts.

In the messy city lord's mansion, the eight young city lords of Yunhai Region died just like that.

After this day, the entire Cloud Sea Territory will probably be filled with turbulent waves. The mysterious man beside Mochen will surely be famous throughout the Cloud Sea Territory.

For many years, the city lords have existed like heaven in the sea of ​​clouds, and no one dared to be dissatisfied. Today, only one young man in the Martial Emperor realm killed eight city lords, leaving no one behind.

It was still in the city lord's mansion, which was heavily guarded and full of masters.

The Lord of the Young City died under the noses of the three martial arts masters. The three of them bit Xiao Chen all the way and chased after him.

Xiao Chen hugged one person, but his mana had not fully recovered, and other warriors appeared to stop him from time to time, so he was still unable to really get rid of the three of them.

"Young Master Wen, let me go, you help me avenge, Mo Chen has no regrets." Mo Chen said in a deep voice in his arms.

Xiao Chen said with a smile: "Since it's your bodyguard, within a year, I will definitely keep you safe. Think about the Mo Family, what will they do if you die."

"It's okay, they know my news, and they will definitely leave separately. I already knew that this day would come, and I have already left behind."

Xiao Chen didn't talk to her any more, but hugged her even tighter, fearing that she would break free by herself.

Chasing after him endlessly, Xiao Chen felt that the magic power in the sea of ​​consciousness was getting scarcer, glanced at the three masters, sighed helplessly in his heart, and was about to call Ao Jiao out.

Possessing the body and using Lei Di's unique skills, it is the same as the scene in the King Conferring Ceremony, and his identity and whereabouts are probably going to be exposed.

At this moment, a group of black-clothed men suddenly appeared in the city. The leader of the group had a high level of cultivation, a master-level martial saint, and the others also had the cultivation level of a martial saint.

Under Xiao Chen's surprised eyes, he helped to stop the three master-level martial saints behind him.

"Master Wen, follow me." A man in black said quickly without stepping forward.

Xiao Chen heard that it was the voice of the shopkeeper of Yao Dingxuan, he hesitated for a while and followed.

Although a group of black-clothed men lost to the three master martial saints, they were able to hold them down with ease.

Xiao Chen took the Wings of Liberty, and walked forward with the big treasurer of Yaodingxuan, turning all the way. Soon, he avoided all the eyes, ears and pursuers of the city lord's mansion, and entered an inconspicuous courtyard Among them, he walked through the tunnel again, and fled into the back hall of Yaodingxuan after a while.

The man in black who led the way took off the mask on his face, and sure enough, he was the treasurer of Yaodingxuan.

The big treasurer laughed softly: "Young Master Wen, here, even if the Lord of Broken Cloud City returns, it can be regarded as a safe place."

Xiao Chen put down Mo Chen, looked around casually, looked at the big shopkeeper and said, "Thank you this time, the big shopkeeper has helped me."