Chapter 804 Shen Pengzhuo

Chapter 804 Shen Pengzhuo Warriors who sit cross-legged in the area of ​​about 15 meters are generally warriors of Shengxuan Realm, and warriors who sit cross-legged within 10 meters are all warriors of Shengxuan Realm Peak. Chu Tian, ​​a warrior of Lingxuan Realm, suddenly appeared and sat down in a position of about 15 meters. This was a great stimulation to many people present. Chu Tian was too lazy to pay attention to the strange looks from all directions, and just focused on the eye-catching palm print on the tree trunk. Not long after, a solitary black figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed near the big tree. He strode to a position of about 10 meters and sat cross-legged. Chu Tian turned his head and glanced at the black figure casually. He was stunned. The black figure turned out to be the Ninth Prince, and the other party's cultivation had broken through to the peak level of Shengxuan Realm at some point! "Haha, little bastard, be prepared to die. This time, you have absolutely no chance of escaping!" After the Ninth Prince arrived, he smiled coldly at Chu Tian and threatened him at the same time. After hearing the Ninth Prince's threat, Chu Tian snorted and ignored him. After entering the Mo Cang battlefield, the Ninth Prince's strength has increased, and his strength has also increased. Now if the two of them fight head-on, it is not certain who will die in the end! What's more, he still has the Jifeng Sky Shuttle in his hand. If he wants to leave, it may be difficult for the other party to stop him! "The Thirteenth Prince, it's him, he is Chu Tian, ​​it's this Chu Tian who killed our royal family!" At this time, waves of dense footsteps came from behind, and then a roar resounded, and Chu Tian's name was specifically mentioned. Chu Tian heard the voice, his heart jumped, and he turned his head hurriedly, and saw a young man with a hawk-hook nose with a sinister face, walking towards him, followed by five golden-robed warriors. "Oh no! Chu Tian, ​​that hook-nosed young man is the thirteenth prince of the Panlong Empire, Shen Pengzhuo. His status and strength in the royal family are extraordinary. We are in big trouble!" Pei Lengfei's face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly reminded Chu Tian in a low voice. "The Thirteenth Prince, Shen Pengzhuo!" Chu Tian's pupils shrank and his brows slightly frowned after hearing Pei Lengfei's low reminder. Soon, Shen Pengzhuo led five men and walked towards Chu Tian. When they were only about ten feet away from Chu Tian, ​​they suddenly stopped and looked up and down at Chu Tian with cold eyes. Chu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a trace of vigilance. "Boy, you are so bold. A mere warrior in the Spiritual Vortex Realm dared to kill my royal disciples. It seems that you think you are a disciple of the Iron Blood Dragon Sect and dare to do whatever you want!" After a breath, Shen Pengzhuo snorted angrily, and his voice was like thunder in the daytime, instantly spreading throughout the venue. When everyone heard this, they immediately turned to look at Chu Tian, ​​revealing different expressions, some sneered, some sympathized, some were indifferent, and some were expectant. "This little bastard is really good at causing trouble. He even dared to kill the disciples of the royal family of the Panlong Empire. Doesn't he know that this Mo Cang battlefield is completely controlled by the royal family? In this place, the royal disciples are superior to others!" The Ninth Prince looked at Chu Tian, ​​with a sneer on his lips, and he was gloating in his heart. Originally, he was still planning to find an opportunity to deal with Chu Tian, ​​but now it seems that it is basically unnecessary. Chu Tian took the initiative to provoke the Thirteenth Prince Shen Pengzhuo. In order to maintain the dignity and interests of the royal family, Shen Pengzhuo would never let Chu Tian go! "And you, the Ninth Prince of the Tianling Empire, you are a foreigner, and you dare to come to the Mo Cang battlefield controlled by my royal family to look for opportunities. You are simply a fool who doesn't know how to write the word death!" Suddenly, Shen Pengzhuo turned his head to look at the Ninth Prince, and another angry curse came out of his mouth. "Uh..." The Ninth Prince, who was originally gloating in his heart, was stunned when he heard Shen Pengzhuo's angry scolding of him, and immediately showed anger and nervousness. He was angry at this moment because he was also a prince after all, but he was scolded by Shen Pengzhuo in public. The reason for the nervousness was even simpler. As the thirteenth prince of the Panlong Empire, Shen Pengzhuo was now equivalent to half the master of the Mo Cang battlefield. If he suddenly gave an order, everyone would most likely attack together to destroy him, a foreigner! In that case, Chu Tian had not been destroyed yet, but he would be destroyed first! "Shen Pengzhuo, don't put on a master's attitude. This place is only temporarily controlled by your royal Shen family. If my Iron Blood Dragon Sect wants to take it back, we can do it at any time!" "That's right! The Iron Blood Dragon Sect can do it, and my Luoxia Sect can do it too!" "And my Destroying Spirit Sect!" At this time, the peak masters of the Shengxuan Realm from the three sects of the one sect who were sitting cross-legged within ten feet spoke up one after another, angrily criticizing Shen Pengzhuo who was pretending to be pretentious. "Damn it!" Shen Pengzhuo was criticized by several people in public, and his face suddenly became gloomy, but he did not dare to fight back verbally. He knew very well in his heart that what these people said just now was the truth. The three sects of the one sect were indeed capable of taking control of the Mo Cang battlefield from the hands of the royal family. It's just that the three sects of the one sect did not want to compete for it for the time being. After a few breaths, Shen Pengzhuo had a gloomy face. When he walked past Chu Tian, ​​he glared at Chu Tian fiercely, and then came within ten feet, sat down cross-legged, and began to comprehend. "Hehe!" Chu Tian looked at Shen Pengzhuo's back and smiled coldly. Although Shen Pengzhuo was the thirteenth prince of the Panlong Empire and had a noble status, if the other party dared to make trouble for him, he would definitely not show any mercy. "Huh... It seems that the thirteenth prince of the royal family cannot cover the sky with one hand here!" Seeing Shen Pengzhuo sitting down, Pei Lengfei gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and sighed in a low voice. After hearing Pei Lengfei's sigh, Chu Tian couldn't help but laugh secretly.

This Concubine Pei Leng grew up in the capital of the Panlong Empire. She could feel the majesty and oppression of the royal family at all times, so she was so afraid of the so-called Thirteenth Prince. But in the eyes of the true masters of the One Religion and Three Sects, the Thirteenth Prince of the Panlong Empire's royal family, this identity can scare others, but not them! Soon, the scene returned to its previous quiet state. A pair of eyes were staring at the eye-catching palm print on the trunk of the towering ancient tree, and a deep thought flashed in their eyes. Chu Tian raised his head and looked at the palm print. After observing for a moment, he moved his heart and subconsciously released his divine power, and pounced on the eye-catching palm print on the tree trunk. Boom! As soon as Chu Tian's divine power touched the palm print, the whole world suddenly began to shake violently, and then quickly twisted, and pulled Chu Tian's entire consciousness into another scene.