Chapter 766: Give Him Face? Different State of Mind
The next day, in a pure land of mountain birds, fish and insects, the strong men of the True Qilin Clan gathered.
In the middle was an ancient battlefield arena, which was refined from the star field by the ancestors of the True Qilin Clan in the past, and could withstand the bombardment of the strong men in the Holy Immortal Realm.
On the four sides of the battlefield arena, men, women, old and young were sitting, and they would choose the assistants for the young master Feng Yingsui today.
"It is said that Tang Chen has come to our clan land?"
"Come if you want to, anyway, it is a good thing to deal with Feng Yue."
"How can you talk like that? Feng Yue is our clan member after all, shouldn't we take revenge?"
Noisy voices rang out, most of which were discussing Tang Chen.
The main reason was that Tang Chen was too fierce. He beat Feng Yu violently and burned Feng Yue to death as soon as he came, which made people unable to stop talking about it.
At this time, the sky was shining with purple light, rippling brilliantly like the scorching sun in the sky, and Feng Xulie came with Long Ziyan.
Many people widened their eyes after seeing this. Wasn't the clan leader's wife injured?
Tang Chen and others followed beside him, their faces as usual, calm and unperturbed.
Huang Ping'er's starry eyes were like swords, and she asked in a low voice: "Junior brother, which one is it?"
"It's him." The little Qilin pointed his mouth towards Huang Qi and whispered.
Huang Ping'er narrowed his eyes slightly. This guy dared to humiliate his junior brother. He must beat him up when he finds a chance.
Suddenly, someone stood up and shouted: "Clan leader, Tang Chen has no respect for our clan and killed Feng Yue. His crime should be executed!"
"That's right, no matter how Feng Yue did something wrong, he is a member of our True Qilin clan. There is no need for outsiders to do it." Another person said with a sharp look in his eyes, cruel and fierce.
Others followed suit, as if they were going to attack Tang Chen.
The Huang Qi lineage sneered secretly and watched the show.
However, Tang Chen embraced Lan Siyue and Yu Mian, yawning lazily, and did not take these people seriously at all.
This group of people who spoke may not have received instructions from the nine ancestors of Huang Qilin, but simply wanted an explanation.
But they were completely used as guns, either stupid or bad.
"Feng Yue has a bad record. I wanted him to experience and temper his character in the ancient Qilin land, but he did so many dirty things. Do you really want me to reveal them?"
Feng Xulie was majestic, with thick hair and bright eyes, and asked calmly.
Those who spoke at first hesitated, but still said stubbornly: "Then Tang Chen should not kill people."
"I have clearly told him who I am, but he still wants to steal my Zuchenzhou. Give him face?" Tang Chen said indifferently.
Some people of the True Qilin clan heard that if this was true, Feng Yue was purely seeking his own death, and he could not blame others.
Those who stood up sat down angrily. It can be seen that the clan leader did not pursue the matter at all.
Feng Xulie said loudly: "Today, Yingsui will re-select a person to help. Do you want to take on the responsibility?"
When these words came out, the people present looked at each other, and no one made any move.
Because most of the clansmen knew that helping the young master meant fighting against Fengzhe, Huang Qi's adoptive father.
Among the peers, no one could defeat Fengzhe, and it would be useless to fight.
"I'll do it."
Tang Chen walked out and slowly landed on the battlefield arena, saying softly.
Wow!
The boiling sound sounded, and countless people stared at Tang Chen with wide eyes, really daring to agree.
A hint of gloom appeared on Huang Qi's handsome face, and he whispered: "Adoptive father, how is he?"
Fengzhe sat next to Huang Qi, and glanced at Tang Chen indifferently, with a hint of disdain and contempt.
"The middle-level holy fairyland is really not worthy of being in the elegant hall." Fengzhe's pupils changed, and it seemed that there was a milky white rainbow emanating, and he said contemptuously.
When everyone was shocked that Tang Chen dared to take on this responsibility, Feng Zhongda said, "Outsiders need to pass through the Qilin Ten Thousand Immortals Statue, don't forget that, big brother."
"I know this, of course." Feng Xulie nodded lightly and replied.
Boom...
The battlefield arena shook violently, and the vast ancient aura swept across the world.
The originally bright sunshine was gradually shrouded by the colorful fairy clouds.
The heavy, majestic, ancient, vast and other auras surged in all directions.
Even the members of the True Qilin Clan looked up with a solemn expression.
In the sky, the clouds were flying, and the thousands of feet of divine aura burst out with auspicious colors, spreading across the void, and transformed into one after another of the True Qilin's true images.
Roar!
The Qilin Immortal Statue looked up to the sky and roared, as if it was going to roar to break the sky and collapse the star field.
Between the clouds and mist, the brilliance flowed, interpreting the fairy images of the True Qilin Clan from ancient times to the present.
Even Tang Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, which was a bit interesting.
"If you can hold on for one stick of incense, you'll be qualified." The True Kirin Clan lit a stick of incense and said loudly.
Tang Chen grinned and said, "Hold on?"
The next moment, the wind and clouds changed, and the surging river surged above the battlefield arena.
Tang Chen used the sacred fighting method to evolve the Kunpeng fairy form. When the fairy wings were spread, the waves surged, as if to destroy the sky.
Kunpeng, when entering the water, it is Kun, and when it spreads its wings, it is Peng.
The Thunder Kirin stepped on the void with four hooves, neighing and roaring, the sky was dark, and the golden thunder was like the power of destroying everything, pouring down.
"Xian Kun Jue!"
Tang Chen's figure was beautiful, and he spread his wings and flew into the sea of immortal energy. When he appeared again, he was already a ten-thousand-foot-long ancient fish.
It was pitch black and lightless, and the deep luster was like the light of the underworld that swallowed everything. He raised his bloody mouth and swallowed the thunder.
The Kirin lightning was eaten up and could not cause any damage.
"Xian Peng Technique!"
The shout was like the roar of an ancient immortal that cut through the ages.
The ancient fish flew up, and in full view of the crowd, it transformed into a blue-clouded roc, with its wings spread out to cover all the light in the sky.
The True Kirin Clan below could only see a corner of the roc, and the blue roc that Tang Chen transformed into was really too big!
"The Kunpeng Immortal Form is one of the nine immortal forms of the Cangtian Baxue Jin Family!"
"He is not a member of the Jin Family, so why can he use the Kunpeng Immortal Form to such an extreme!"
"Perhaps, this is why he is called the Tang Cult."
The strong man was shocked.
Feng Zhe, who originally despised Tang Chen, had a bright pupil and stared at him deeply.
In the sky, the blue roc spread its wings, and the clouds flew and shone brightly, but it seemed that the blue fairy sword that was about to cut the sky was slashed out in anger from both sides.
The roc's wings rose to the sky and cut off the unicorn statue!
The Thunder Kirin controlled thousands of divine thunders, slashing through the sky, rumbling and roaring, with a huge momentum, as if destroying the world.
Bang!
Tang Chen transformed into Peng, and killed the Thunder Kirin with his angry wings, bursting out a strong wave, sweeping in all directions and shaking.
The space trembled, protected by the array pattern.
Otherwise, the fight between Tang Chen and the Kirin Ten Thousand Immortal Statue could destroy the clan land of the True Kirin Clan.
"He really killed the Thunder Kirin's Immortal Shadow!"
"What a powerful force, his physical body and martial arts mastery are higher than his own realm."
"Fortunately, I didn't say I wanted to compete with him just now, otherwise I would have been abused."
Those who were unhappy with Tang Chen immediately shrank their heads.
Lan Siyue's jade-like autumn eyes were full of admiration, looking at the heroic figure of her master.
Huang Ping'er and the little Kirin watched carefully, wanting to take this opportunity to see the master's magic, hoping to understand a little bit of offensive martial arts from it.
This is the difference in state of mind.
Some people are sighing, and some people are comprehending.
It will eventually become the difference between the two worlds.