Emperor of Nine Suns

"It turns out that your strength comes from your words."

"Don't you know that the disciples of the Divine Turtle Sect are all cowardly turtles?"

Lian Yun has always been proud of her sect. For this accident, she felt that the sect should not be blamed.

When she heard Bai Guangyuan insulting the Shenxia Sect repeatedly, her eyes turned red again.

This battle cannot be stopped. If we continue to stop it, we will be labeled as shrinking tortoises and cowards.

But she couldn't bear to let Chu Chen, a young man from the Spiritual Spring Realm, get involved in this turmoil.

Chu Chen curled his lips indifferently, waved casually towards the boys and girls, and said something directly.

"You are all new disciples of this Baiyun Sect, right? Then come to any one of you and let me try my hand..."

The lame boy's arrogant attitude made everyone in the Baiyun Sect angry. Bai Guangyuan snorted heavily, "He Kun, go down and give him some color."

"Yes, senior brother!"

Hearing Bai Guangyuan's voice, a tall and strong young man among those people responded and stepped out with a cold and arrogant look.

This young man is more than nine feet tall, with muscles all over his body, as strong as a bear.

On his body, a fierce and violent aura swept out in all directions. This aura even had a wild flavor unique to wild beasts.

This is obviously a tribal boy with the bloodline of warriors from the Western Wilderness Region, and he is usually the pride of heaven in the eyes of everyone in the tribe.

"Senior brother, this lame man may be beaten to death by my mistake."

Walking not far in front of Chu Chen, the young man named He Kun suddenly smiled ferociously, with a cruel and bloodthirsty curve at the corner of his mouth.

Bai Guangyuan frowned and waved his hand: "Looking at how sick he is, be careful not to beat him to death."

"Hey, got it."

He Kun nodded in response, and his eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Chu Chen. A strong red light suddenly emerged from his body, and quickly condensed into a blood cloud as big as an inch around him.

In an instant,

A wild roar suddenly came from behind him. Against the background of this blood cloud, the aura on He Kun's body suddenly surged.

As his figure shook, the light and shadow in the void changed, and a huge blood-colored alien beast emerged from the blood cloud, roaring towards the sky.

The strange beast looked like a liger, but it had a pair of fleshy wings on its back, and its pair of big copper bell-like eyes exuded a lawless and ferocious aura.

Seeing the light and shadow of this strange beast appear, there were gasps and gasps all around.

"Blood Cloud Beast! This guy actually refined the soul of a Blood Cloud Beast into his body!"

"What a great blessing this young man has! The Blood Cloud Beast is a ferocious desolate beast. With the help of this desolate beast's spirit, it will be almost effortless to enter the spirit stream realm in the future!"

". The blood cloud beast is naturally bloodthirsty, and its power increases greatly after it is refined into an external incarnation. This He Kun's achievements in the future are limitless!"

"That lame boy is going to be in trouble. You have to pay the price for your arrogance!"

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There were screams of exclamation from all around. There were many wild beasts in the Western Wilderness Region, so the technique of refining the souls of wild beasts and condensing their external incarnations was more prosperous than in the Eastern Wilderness Region.

Generally speaking, the stronger the refined wild beast is, the greater the increase in its own strength will be.

He Kun was able to refine a blood cloud beast, a super ferocious beast in the Lingxi realm, with his cultivation in the Lingquan realm. It must be said that he was extremely talented.

Although this blood cloud beast must have been obtained with the efforts of the entire tribe.

"Boy, if you want to beg for mercy, just kneel down and call grandpa, and I will stop."

He Kun looked at Chu Chen with a ferocious smile, as if he were looking at a wild dog on the roadside.

He clenched his fist violently, and at the moment when his fingers and palms came together, a bright red light spurted out, causing a shocking rumbling sound in the void.

"By the way, you won't cry, right? I heard that the people in your Dongyuan Territory are the most vulnerable..."

He Kun, who was clenching his fists, wanted to say something else. Everyone saw a flash of gray shadow in front of their eyes. The young man in gray clothes who was sitting in the wheelchair pressed his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair and jumped up from the wheelchair, like a wave. Like lightning, he flew quickly in front of He Kun, then raised his hand and slapped him in the face!

He Kun instinctively wanted to hide, but the speed of the boy in gray was so fast that He Kun's face was only slightly turned to one side before he was hit directly.

"Snapped!"

With a loud slap in the face, He Kun's huge figure was severely slapped away like a broken rubber ball, and flew backwards more than ten feet away.

The light and shadow of the Blood Cloud Beast around him were scattered by the palm. It trembled violently for a few times, and suddenly let out an extremely frightened cry. It turned into a red light and re-entered the body of He Kun who was lying on the roadside. Never dare to come out again.

"call……"

As soon as his figure moved, Chu Chen returned to his wheelchair as if he was weightless and sat upright.

He looked at the disciples of Baiyun Sect coldly, like a hunter looking at a group of prey.

The whole long street was deathly silent.

Whether it was the cold-faced Bai Guangyuan who was about to watch the joke, or the worried and gloomy young sister Lianyun, or the disciples from other sects who had gathered around to watch the fun, their eyes wide open.

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Just now, I was worried, fearing that the Xihuang warrior would hit him too hard, but now I saw that the lame boy stretched out his hand and slapped the Xihuang warrior, causing the Xihuang warrior to fly away.

He Kun was a genius from the Western Wilderness Fighting Tribe, and he was killed with a clean slap.

No ability to resist? !

The clear sound of slaps still echoed in everyone's minds, and everyone fell into a state of sluggishness.

The most surprising thing among everyone was Qian Bai Guangyuan, who knew the details of He Kun.

This time, He Kun can be said to be the strongest new disciple he specially brought to the Western Wilderness. He possesses the cultivation level at the pinnacle of the Lingquan Realm and the incarnation of the Blood Cloud Beast. His true combat power is definitely far beyond the Lingquan Realm. Comparable to the first level of Lingxi.

He was knocked down by a slap!

This lame young man is clearly in the Spiritual Spring realm, so how could his slap be so powerful?

"The new geniuses of Baiyun Sect, I will give you a chance for revenge, now... everyone come together!"

Ignoring the surprised looks of everyone around him, Chu Chen waved to the dumbfounded "newcomers" of the Baiyun Sect, and then pointed at himself.

The monks on the long street were collectively speechless again. This arrogance had no limits. Beating one disciple was completely different from beating a group of disciples.

Did this kid go crazy after luckily succeeding?

How dare you challenge a group of masters alone?